Back to 1990 [Rebirth]

"Have you heard? Mr. Ying's condition doesn't seem to be getting better."

"Don't you say that the operation was successful, did it control the spread of cancer cells?"

"That's right, but Mr. Ying didn't listen to the persuasion. When he heard the news about that person in the south, he suspended his chemotherapy and forced to fly over. It seemed that the news was not good, and he vomited blood on the spot."

"You're not going to die, are you?"

"do not know."

"That man is so lucky. Mr. Ying has been looking for him for almost 40 years, and the reward for finding him is as high as one billion. Unfortunately, none of the news is true. Now there is news but it is not good news. It is quite sad. .”

"Even if you're not dead, you're old!"

No, not old.

The little girl at the nurse's station was chirping and lamenting Mr. Ying's affection, but she didn't see a figure leaning against the wall.

He put his hands in his pockets, put one foot on the ground, and kicked the air with the other foot, looking casual and willful.A 45-year-old boy, with a trace of baby fat on his immature face, his jet-black eyes are as beautiful as black jade lying quietly in Wang Quan, amazingly beautiful.He has cool white skin, and his red and white school uniform is almost transparent. A pair of sneakers with a red sickle logo looks fashionable and handsome, but it is a style that cannot be seen in the 21st century. If you can find such a pair of sneakers today, Absolutely sky-high.

But even in that era, it was not something ordinary people could wear.

It was a gift, sent across the ocean from the United States to the capital, and it arrived on the second day of the senior high school entrance examination. It was a gift from his family to reward him for the high school entrance examination.That day he wore these sneakers to attend the junior high school farewell party of his classmates, but in just ten hours, when he returned home in the evening, everything changed.

"Quick, quick, call Dr. Li, Mr. Ying's heart stopped."

An anxious roar came from a distance, and the young man who was stuck in memory suddenly turned around, a trace of panic flashed in his clear eyes, and he ran to the ward with his legs. It seems to enter through the door, but pass through the wall.

"Hurry up, CPR can't stop, one after another, where is Director Li? Why hasn't Director Li come yet?"

"Director Li? I'm going to have lunch. What's the matter?"

"Professor Chen, I don't know, the ECG monitor suddenly called the police."

The nurse's eyes were red, and she looked at the silver-haired man on the hospital bed, holding back her tears.She has just graduated for a year and is a poor student sponsored by Youyu Group. Last year, she joined the hospital of Youyu Group and wanted to repay her benefactor with herself, but she did not expect that the first patient she received was her benefactor. Ying Xun .

Ying Xun is very well-known both at home and abroad. One of the groups is very large, and the number of industries spanning is impressive.Second, he is a world-renowned philanthropist, and he is involved in medical care, education and other fields.Third, he has been looking for someone for more than 40 years, and he is almost madly obsessed with everyone.

Beside the hospital bed, the tears of the teenager with red eyes slid down and dripped on the back of the bony hands on the bed, covering and tightly wrapping them with transparent hands.

"...Dididi..."

The alarm sound of the ECG monitor gradually decreased and returned to normal levels.All the people in the ward breathed a sigh of relief, and invited the unrelated personnel out. Professor Chen gave Ying Xun a simple examination, and then left the ward. A man in a suit was pacing anxiously outside. Seeing Professor Chen coming out, he quickly Ask about the situation.

The corners of Professor Chen's finely lined eyes were full of regret, and he said, "Assistant Ji, it's time to notify Mr. Ying's family."

"Think of it again."

"Assistant Ji, you also know about Mr. Ying..."

"Crack!"

The door was gently closed, and the sound became so small that it could not be heard.

As night fell, the hospital became quiet, and everything in the world seemed to have fallen asleep.

Tonight is still the nurse on duty during the day. She pulled a chair to the side of the hospital bed, and was about to sit down when she heard a short rushing sound from the ventilator. He muttered something, and was about to run out to call for someone, but for some reason, his mind moved, and he bent down to listen:

"...Rongrong...Rongrong..."

The voice of nostalgia makes people feel pain.

In the ward, where no one else could see, the young man was still holding the man's hand tightly. He also saw the patient's lips moving. He wanted to get up to listen, but found that his transparent fingers were slowly dissipating.

The boy froze for a moment and smiled.

Turning his eyes to the man on the hospital bed, his hand slowly reached for the man's cheek, and when he was about to touch it, it disappeared.

"Do you still want to buy a ticket? If you don't buy it, go and stand here and get in the way."

The aunt's bright voice overwhelmed the surrounding noise. Seeing that the person in front was still standing there, she rushed to push the person, who staggered a few times and almost fell to the ground. However, the aunt was not guilty and said loudly : "You man, why..."

The voice suddenly stopped, and the aunt looked at the handsome boy who walked out of a painting in front of her. After a pause, her voice became much softer: "You, do you want to buy a ticket? If you don't buy a ticket, it's up to me."

The aunt bluffed and snorted, and put the money into the small ticket window, her eyes still sneaking at the boy next to her.I saw the young man in a daze, and tightened his hand hanging by his side.The aunt's sharp eyes saw that he was holding brown banknotes in his hand, and she was dumbfounded. This kid is really rich. She is still using food stamps to buy train tickets, and I don't know where the young master came.

The surrounding voices were still noisy, and the boy left the place full of sweat and smell like a walking corpse.

Today's weather is a bit dull, dry air, it looks like it's going to rain.The streets are full of hawkers' cries, and the weather-beaten faces are either sad or smiling. People pass by in a hurry with or carrying poles. Occasionally, a female Phoenix brand bicycle passed by, attracting a lot of envious eyes.

This place is very familiar to young people, it is the railway station in Taopo Town, Xingnan City, the place that changed his life.

1990, a very special year, food stamps and banknotes were mixed, inflation, and the domestic economy ushered in a transformation, but all of this had nothing to do with him. He was just a young master in Beijing. The next day, his life changed.

It turned out that his surname should not be Ying, but Rong. It turned out that he should not have stayed at Ying's house in Beijing. He should have stayed at Rong's house in Linshui, which is more than 2000 kilometers away from Beijing, and it takes two hours to walk to the town.

No one made him mentally prepared, he only knew that he had been sent here when he realized it.

The Rong family in Linshui, Linshan, the land is barren. Due to the lack of flat land, the fields allocated to each household are pitifully small.The people in one village were pale and emaciated from hunger, and every day they either went to the fields under the scorching sun to weed and carry water, or went to the mountains to find land to open terraced fields.

In 14, he had no worries about food and clothing, and even the clothes and shoes he wore were sent back from abroad. The teenager was afraid. With only 50 yuan, he ran to the train station in the town and bought a train ticket back to the capital.He will be able to return to Ying's house tomorrow afternoon, as long as he kneels in front of Ying's house for a day and a night, he can stay.

Once he chose this way.

In a deserted corner, he squatted down along the corner of the wall, buried his head in his knees, hugged him tightly, and wept depressively from his throat, like a small animal trapped in a trap, dazed, scared, and unable to find a way out.

Rong Yu, you have grown up.

I told myself this over and over again in my heart until sleepiness struck.His soul has been drifting for 40 years, and he has been sleeping most of the time. Even if he wakes up occasionally, he is often in a daze, and his heart seems to be floating in mid-air. Now he suddenly returns to the original town, still so poor, but Make him feel at ease.

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The article being serialized: "Imperial National Treasure Level Medicinal Dietist [Live]"

In Interstellar 5862, the people of the human empire were seriously threatened by mania. Some people said that there was no way to save them. Mania would torture mankind forever like a demon, and no one could save them unless they died.Jian Zimo, the medicated dietitian, once traveled through the world, and smiled faintly in the face of the voices that the mania was incurable.

Jian Zimo: Stewed pig's brain with medicinal gastrodia elata, nourishes the brain, rejuvenates the brain, and unblocks the blood vessels.

Audience: Hehe, Huang Po is selling melons and boasting.

Jian Zimo: Scallion white jujube soup, cures mania and nerves.

Audience: Believe it or not, I will report you for false propaganda.

Jian Zimo: If it doesn't work anymore, acupuncture will be used, head, brain, butt, it's up to you to choose.

Audience: Get out!

Later, the people of the entire empire discovered that it was really fragrant.

Later, the people of the entire empire petitioned: Jane Jane, the whole body is up to you to choose, where do you want to tie it, please.

The third prince in a red robe, with long hair reaching the ground, caressed his highly poisonous King Snake Quantum Beast, and asked with a sinister smile: I am here to give you a piercing, do you want the King Snake's left tooth or right tooth piercing? ?

People of the Empire: ...

King Snake: Please let me go!

Jian Zimo: What if I accidentally become a national treasure-level medicated dietitian?Waiting online, very urgent.

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The empire has always been delicate and weak, and the third prince, who is known as a psychopath, has been in trouble again. I don’t know when it started, and he will always fall into a coma intermittently. The emperor and queen are worried, and the prince and eldest daughter are worried. Knowing exactly why, every time he passed out, his Quantum Beast would attach itself to the other person.

Zuo Qiuyan half-hid himself in the darkness, sneered sinisterly, his glowing eyes made people startled: I finally found my little mouse.

small theater:

Jian Zimo: Take this snake soup.

Zuo Qiuyan: Little mouse, take it back, hide it well, don't show it.

Always wanting to save the world Shou VS Patient paranoid likes to hide things Gong