Regret? What did you do earlier?

Ye Zichuan only felt that his consciousness was being pulled by an irresistible force, and everything was twisting and regressing rapidly.

It was a very wonderful feeling, like passing through layers of barriers, and like going upstream in a long river of time.

Everything in front of him gradually became clearer from blurry. He saw the city where he lived, the pedestrians on the street, and the mysterious temple.

Ye Zichuan also saw the figure kneeling on the stairs and praying for himself. It was Ye Yimeng.

Then, his consciousness continued to be pulled by the mysterious force and came to the hospital and his ward. After that, Ye Zichuan only felt that his eyes went black, and then he knew nothing.

When Ye Zichuan finally opened his eyes, he saw a piece of white around him.

Yes, he could finally open his eyes. He was no longer in a state of free consciousness. He finally felt the existence of his body.

White ceiling, white sheets and quilts, and a pot of green radish on the table next to him.

Ye Zichuan soon realized that he should be in the hospital ward now.

As his consciousness was fully awake and his memory returned, Ye Zichuan felt his head swell.

The memory before the coma and the bizarre memory after the coma conflicted with each other.

For a moment, Ye Zichuan couldn't tell whether it was real or an illusion.

After a long while, Ye Zichuan finally sorted out his confused mind.

So, he ran back from the gates of hell?

What he just experienced...

Ye Zichuan shook his head vigorously and forced his thoughts down. Now was not the time to think about these things.

At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open.

Lan Shuying came in with the packed millet porridge. Ye Zichuan had been in a deep sleep, so he could only eat liquid food these days.

Lan Shuying had been taking care of him almost all these days. It was visible to the naked eye that the latter's face was much more haggard.

When Lan Shuying saw Ye Zichuan leaning on the bed, her whole body froze in place.

Her beautiful little face was full of disbelief, as if she was wondering if she was dreaming now?

The next second, bang!

The millet porridge in Lan Shuying's hand fell directly and spilled all over the floor.

She rushed to Ye Zichuan and hugged him tightly.

"Am I dreaming?"

Lan Shuying's voice was choked, and Ye Zichuan could clearly feel that a large area of ​​his clothes had been wet.

"Sister Shuying..."

Ye Zichuan hurriedly hugged her back, feeling distressed and guilty.

"I'm sorry, Sister Shuying, I made you worry."

"Don't say that."

Lan Shuying stretched out a slender jade finger to stop Ye Zichuan from apologizing.

Lan Shuying raised her head, her beautiful big eyes were tearful, but her beautiful face was full of smiles.

"Don't say anything. You can wake up, which is better than anything else."

Ye Zichuan nodded and felt his eyes moist. In fact, he had no confidence in his condition.

That's why he secretly wrote a suicide note early.

This time the disease broke out so suddenly, and it reached such a critical point. When his consciousness was wandering, Ye Zichuan even thought he was dead.

In this life, the people he felt the most sorry for and couldn't let go of were Lan Shuying and Yu Qingqian. If there were no two sisters in this life, perhaps he wouldn't have lived so smoothly.

If he failed to repay their kindness, it would be a lifelong regret for Ye Zichuan.

"You woke up, this is a good thing. I'll notify everyone, and I'll call the doctor over. You stay well and don't move."

Lan Shuying quickly wiped away her tears and stood up. In a short time, she had adjusted her mood.

Lan Shuying worked very quickly. Soon, Ye Zichuan's attending doctor came with a large group of nurses.

These people looked at Ye Zichuan with surprise. After all, the latter's condition was too special. They all thought that he might be a vegetable for life.

Now that he has woken up, it is really a great miracle!

After a round of examination, the attending doctor exclaimed in admiration.

"Miracle! This is really a miracle!"

"Doctor, is there anything else wrong with his body?"

Lan Shuying asked nervously, fearing that she would hear bad news from the doctor.

"It's okay, it's okay, just take good care of it, this is really amazing, congratulations!"

The attending doctor waved his hand and smiled.She looked at Ye Zichuan as if he was looking at a rare species, which made the latter feel uncomfortable.

"Thank you! Thank you!"

Lan Shuying burst into tears again and thanked the doctors and nurses profusely.

After finally asking the doctors who wanted to capture Ye Zichuan for research to leave.

Lan Shuying turned to look at Ye Zichuan, with a hesitant expression on her pretty face.

"What's wrong? Sister Shuying?"

Squid had been eating liquid food for a week, and Ye Zichuan was now very weak.

He lay on his side on the bed and looked at Lan Shuying in confusion.

"I notified everyone that you woke up, and I also notified Ye Yimeng."

Lan Shuying added quickly, as if she was afraid that Ye Zichuan would have some bad reaction.

"Actually, just yesterday, Ye Yimeng went to Gaoshan Temple to pray for you. She climbed the 1,080 steps on her knees. She was scratched in many places and bled a lot, so I..."

Lan Shuying looked at Ye Zichuan carefully. She had to admit that she was soft-hearted towards Ye Yimeng, so she notified her as soon as Ye Zichuan woke up.

"Yeah."

Ye Zichuan nodded, and did not show the anger that Lan Shuying imagined.

Ye Zichuan thought that the scene he saw when his consciousness was pulled back to this world was real.

Soon, another picture appeared in his mind.

It was the world that was both familiar and strange, and it was Ye Yimeng and himself in that world that made him feel incredible.

Ye Zichuan shook his head desperately and threw the picture of that world out of his mind.

He knew that the world that seemed real and illusory, which appeared for unknown reasons, had a great impact on him.

Everything Ye Yimeng did really touched him a little.

But Ye Zichuan knew that no matter whether it was true or false, that world was that world.

As for himself, he was a person who really died once in the previous life. Maybe what Ye Yimeng did could wash away the hatred, but it would never be able to rekindle the dead feelings.