The 10,000th Rebirth

Lu Qinghuan turned around in shock and saw Chen Luo calmly walking out of the crowd with a smile on his face.

Lu Qinghuan was startled for a moment. She glanced at Chen Luo with a complicated expression, but immediately turned around and said to Uncle Yang, "Let's go!"

Watching Lu Qinghuan and others get into the car and leave, Chen Luo smiled and didn't take it seriously, and drove directly to follow them.

While on the road, Lu Qinghuan checked Xue Qingluan's body again, and after confirming that there were no other injuries, he noticed that Chen Luo's car had been following behind.

"Miss, do you want to drive him away?"

Uncle Yang seemed to have noticed Chen Luo behind him, but he didn't say anything. When he saw Lu Qinghuan coming back to his senses, he asked aloud.

"Don't worry about him...if he wants to follow, just follow."

Lu Qinghuan was silent for a while, then continued, "Uncle Yang, just leave a car to follow. Let everyone else go back."

Uncle Yang nodded, took out his cell phone and started giving instructions.

Half an hour later, the three cars arrived at the nearest private hospital called Long'an. With the help of Uncle Yang and others, Xue Qingluan was quickly sent to the hospital.

There was no difference between the doctor's examination results and Chen Luo's diagnosis. He just prescribed some medicine to alleviate the side effects of ether, and sent Xue Qingluan to the VIP ward for injection.

Gu Qinghuan had been staying in front of Xue Qingluan's hospital bed and had not left. When she saw Chen Luo sitting on the sofa with no sense of being an outsider, a look of helplessness appeared on her face.

"Thank you for what happened today."

Chen Luo's mouth curved, and he said with a smile, "How are you? Are you very touched? Do you have any thoughts about committing yourself to me? If so, please tell me..."

"Shut up!"

Lu Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, and then glared at Chen Luo angrily. Although this was not the first time she had seen Chen Luo's shamelessness, the guilt and gratitude in her heart were instantly washed away when this guy said this. No more.

But the strange thing is that the emotions she had been suppressing just now seem to be relaxed a lot at this moment.

Chen Luo did not shut up, but looked at Xue Qingluan on the bed, "What is the relationship between her and you? If you don't know, you would think you are mother and daughter."

Chen Luo had actually been observing the changes in Gu Qinghuan's expression along the way. Her concern for Xue Qingluan obviously went beyond the relationship between master and apprentice and ordinary family relationship.

After Gu Qinghuan learned that Xue Qingluan had been taken away by Zhang Xiaohao's people, he not only lost his calm, but impulsively led people to trouble Zhang Xiaohao without thinking about his own safety.

The anxiety and panic displayed along the way was something Chen Luo had never seen before.

With this kind of performance, no one would doubt that the two of them were mother and daughter.

Lu Qinghuan was silent again. There were only two of them left in the ward. She didn't speak, and the whole room suddenly became quiet.

Chen Luo didn't take the initiative to speak, because he knew very well that Lu Qinghuan was struggling with whether to believe what Chen Luo told him.

If Lu Qinghuan is willing to say it, there is no doubt that the distance between the two people will become closer again.

The room became audible, and there was a weird atmosphere.

"When I was ten years old, I committed suicide twice, but Aunt Qing saved me."

When Gu Qinghuan finally spoke, what he said shocked Chen Luo.

He never thought that Gu Qinghuan had committed suicide when he was ten years old. What happened to make a ten-year-old girl feel world-weary?

Chen Luo didn't ask, because he knew that if he asked now, Gu Qinghuan would definitely not say anything. All he needed to do now was just listen.

"The first time I jumped off the rooftop, I don't know how Aunt Qing found out that I wanted to commit suicide. She followed me all the way to the rooftop.

When she discovered that I jumped from the rooftop, she rushed over without even thinking and grabbed my arm before I fell.

The two of us hung on the edge of the seventh floor for more than ten minutes. No matter how much I struggled, scratched her with my nails, or bit her with my mouth, Aunt Qing would not let go and forcefully pulled me up.

After Aunt Qing rescued me, she didn't ask me why I wanted to commit suicide. She just held me and cried together.

Aunt Qing said that she had done this before, but in the end she found that her death would not solve anything and would only make bad people laugh and relatives shed tears. "

When Gu Qinghuan said this, there was a sad color on her face. After a slight pause, she continued, "The second time was when there was a Category 9 typhoon. In addition to the strong wind, it also rained heavily.

I sneaked out while my parents weren't paying attention, but I was noticed by Aunt Qing, who was a guest at our house. She immediately chased me out, trying to pull me back.

But the wind was too strong at that time and I was light. As soon as I went out, I was blown away by the strong wind.

At that time, I wanted to die and let the strong wind blow me wherever I wanted. I was about to be blown into the flood. At this time, Aunt Qing rushed up and hugged me.

But the weight of the two of us still couldn't withstand the strong wind, and we were blown into the flood together.

We were swept away in the flood for an unknown distance. It seemed like ten minutes had passed, or a long lifetime.

Aunt Qing hugged me and hit me on the roof of a low building, finally avoiding the fate of being washed away by the flood.

But at that time, Aunt Qing was already covered with wounds from the branches and iron sheets in the water, and blood was flowing everywhere.

If she hadn't used her body to shield me, all those injuries would have appeared on me, and I might have died in the water.

Aunt Qing, however, acted as if nothing had happened, and calmly tore off her clothes and asked me to bandage her wounds. ”

When Gu Qinghuan said this, her eyes suddenly became red, "I didn't know anything at that time, how could I bandage a wound, Aunt Qing deliberately used this method to arouse my desire to survive.

I took the strip of cloth from her hand, but I couldn't even hold it steadily, and it was blown away.

Aunt Qing smiled and continued to tear off the strips of cloth on her clothes, taught me how to bandage the wound, and kept comforting me.

When the wound was bandaged, the typhoon and heavy rain did not stop, and the two of us were trapped on the roof of the building for a day, sleepy, hungry and cold.

Aunt Qing's wound was infected by the heavy rain, and she had a high fever, but she took off her coat and put it on me.

Although I didn't understand at the time, I felt that Aunt Qing was about to die.

When I realized this, I finally didn't want to die. I just hoped that someone could save Aunt Qing. As long as she could be saved, I would do anything. "