Dressed as the mortal enemy of the sick and charming male protagonist

Qi Song finally met the person he thought about day and night.

But why is it in this situation.

He felt that he was being pushed into the operating room lying on the hospital bed, and the opposite side was Shen Ci's bed.

He was lying on the bed, his body motionless, his eyes closed tightly, and there was a large scarlet bloodstain on his chest.

His heart was stabbed, and he tried to get up, but his whole body couldn't exert any strength. He called his name, but there was no response at all.

He was pale and lifeless as he lay there.

The only time they met... and they didn't even say a word.

The oxygen mask clasped his mouth and nose straight, and he lost consciousness in an instant.

When I woke up again, I was surrounded by white walls, and the strong smell of disinfectant water lingered in my nose.

He lay down in the hospital again.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps in his ears, he didn't have the energy to sit up, but just fixed his eyes on the direction of the ceiling.

He was really tired, and he didn't have the energy to think about anything anymore. When he thought of the last scene of the two of them, his heart ached sharply.

"Why are you so uneasy, child? You have just been discharged from the hospital, and you have been admitted to the hospital again. Our old bones can't stand your toss."

Mother hurried in and held his hand. Although she said reproachful words, there were tears in the corners of her eyes.

Father also came in with a change of clothes, sat by the bed, and sighed silently.

Father raised the bed so that he could lie more comfortably.

"I... What's wrong with me? Why don't I have any memory?" He opened his mouth and asked.

My mother recalled: "That day you said you wanted to go for a walk, and you said it was in the nearest park. We didn't pay attention to it, thinking that your body had recovered, so we agreed. We called to say that you were in a car accident, and we rushed to the scene and sent you to the hospital. Fortunately, a young man rescued you at that time. Otherwise... this time may be more dangerous."

Qi Song didn't think much about it: "I only remember going out at that time, I don't remember what happened later, I'm sorry to make you worry."

The mother stroked his hair, and said softly: "Why do you apologize? It's not your fault. You, you have suffered so much in the first half of your life. In the future... the better days are coming. Your father and I will soon I went to the temple to pray for your safety, and I burned a lot of incense, I believe...the gods can really manifest spirits." Mother said, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

Gods... Can they really manifest spirits?

He stared at his mother's flushed eyes obsessively, stretched out his palm and gently wiped the tears from the corners of his mother's eyes with his fingertips, "Thank you, I will be more careful in the future so that I won't get hurt again."

"Good boy, with your words, we can rest assured."

After resting for two days, Qi Song went for a walk in the park alone, looking at the green shoots of willows and the faint fragrance of flowers in the breeze, he suddenly felt very comfortable, if he was by his side now...

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sudden sound of metal hitting the ground next to his ears.

I didn't care at all, but the voice was getting closer and closer to him, until a small glowing thing gradually rolled towards him, before he had time to see what it was, it rolled on top of him. stopped at his feet.

What came into view was a... ring.

There was an indescribable feeling in Qi Song's heart, he didn't dare to think too much, squatted down and picked up the ring by accident.

The ring radiates a lustrous radiance under the sunlight.

This ring...is actually exactly the same as the one in memory!

His heartbeat was getting closer and closer, and he opened the internal test of the ring with a chance.

"SC & 93.12.24".