Chapter 135 Mobile Blood Bank and the Sick Young Master
Chapter 135 Mobile Blood Bank and the Sick Young Master
In the darkness of emptiness, a translucent white light screen the size of a blackboard broadcasts everything that happened after Mo Chi left like a live broadcast.
Mo Chi, who was dressed in a black suit, cried like a dog when he saw the scene on the screen of Yun Chu destroying his demon core after his death.
The system's round body was floating aside, watching him with red eyes and tears on his face, shaking violently up and down.
[Okay, it's almost enough to cry. ] It was a long time before the system sounded to remind him, the mechanical sound was as gentle as a straight line.
Mo Chi raised his red and swollen eyes to look at him, grinned slightly at the corners of his lips, then raised his hand and wiped the tears off his face indifferently, with a hoarse voice: "Father Tong, let's discuss it, we will discuss it later. , let me watch Yunchu walk?"
System: [You really hope that Yunchu will die before you? 】
Hearing his words, Mo Chi shook his head lightly: "I don't want to see him sad again, I just want to bear all the pain alone."
The system didn't speak after listening to his words, and after a long time, it said "oh" softly, with a businesslike tone: [It depends on the situation, after all, although I am a system, I can't control people's lives at will. 】
"Okay." Mo Chi didn't force him any more, and after a low reply, he turned his eyes to the screen again. The scene on the screen had been frozen at the scene where Yanggu's face was full of tears. He took one last deep look at the photo on the bed. After embracing the two who had slept forever, they looked away.
"Let's go."
[Why are you so cheerful this time? 】The man suddenly said such a sentence, and the system was a little surprised.
"Could it be that this life is not over yet?" Mo Chi looked up at it.
System: [Not really, you didn't...] Nothing, it didn't say anything, and after a pause, it suddenly changed its tone, [If that's the case, let's go. 】
As soon as the mechanical voice fell, Mo Chi's eyes went dark. After a while, his five senses returned. Before he could open his eyes to check his current situation, overwhelming pain spread from his limbs along the nerves. The end is transmitted to the brain, and it seems that a hand has been inserted into the stomach and messed with it.
This kind of pain is enough to break down any person with a strong mind. Mo Chi's expression changed from the pain. After a muffled grunt, he subconsciously turned to the side. The next second, "Wow", he vomited all over the floor. blood.
There was a buzzing in his ears, and Mo Chi could only hear the shrill siren of the machine and the panicked shouts, and then completely lost consciousness.
Mo Chi didn't know how long he had slept. When he opened his eyes, he saw the cold white ceiling above his head. The tip of his nose was filled with the smell of hospital-specific disinfectant, and there were regular "didi" sounds in his ears.
【woke up? 】The sound of the system sounded without warning.
Mo Chi blinked: "Father Tong, am I in the hospital?"
[Well,] The system responded with a reply, and before Mo Chi could speak, he heard him say again: [I have sent you the information of this life, please pay attention to receive it, I have a very important matter now You have to do it, you have to leave for a while, and before I come back, try to protect yourself so that you don't let yourself hang up. 】
After the system left such a sentence, it disappeared, and Mo, who was left on the hospital bed, frowned slowly: What do you mean don't let yourself hang up?
After thinking to no avail, he could only put this question aside for the time being, and the information given to him by the system floated quietly in his mind.
This is the sixth life between him and Yunchu. In this life, Yunchu was an abandoned baby. After he was born, he was thrown in the trash can at the entrance of the hospital. Later, he was seen by an old man picking up rags. Picked him up and brought him with him.
The old man is very poor, and it is very difficult to support himself, not to mention adding a child now, but even so, he still tried his best to give Yunchu a childhood that was poor but full of laughter.Although the grandfather and grandson lived a poor life, they were very warm, and this kind of warm life was brought to an end when Yunchu was 12 years old.
The grandfather and grandson were on their way home from selling the scraps they had collected all day. When they passed an intersection, a large truck that got out of control rushed straight towards them. Yunchu only felt that he was being pushed by a powerful force. Open, the body fell hard to the ground.
The exposed knees and palms rubbed against the gravel road, causing a burning pain.But he couldn't feel any of this, he sat on the ground blankly, his eyes widened in horror, watching his grandfather's thin and crooked body being ruthlessly knocked into the air by the red front of the car with its bloody mouth wide open.
The dark red blood slowly snaked out from under the old man, like a devil who escaped from hell, and the ground covered with asphalt was dyed blood red, and more and more people surrounded him. The sound mixed with the siren of the police car, which made people startled for no reason.
Yunchu has never felt that red is so frightening to him for a moment.
Some well-meaning citizens stepped forward, comforted him, and asked about his injuries. Yun Chu didn't realize it, he was like a robot whose power had been cut off.
He followed the nurse into the ambulance blankly, and followed the ambulance to the hospital. He watched his bloody grandpa being sent to the emergency room, watched the lights in the emergency room turn from red to green, and saw his grandpa lying on the bed with wheels on his back. She was pushed out of the bed by the nurse and covered with a white cloth.
Yunchu's last consciousness rested on the old man's hand hanging down under the white cloth, as withered as a dead branch.
When he opened his eyes, he was already lying in the ward of the hospital. He was the only one in the huge ward, and the surrounding walls were covered with large expanses of snow white, which made him chill.There was silence in the room, only the instruments on the side were still working dutifully.
Looking at the strange place in front of him that made him afraid, Yun Chu curled up and hugged his legs tightly, hiding under the quilt that smelled of disinfectant.
The doctors and nurses who saw him waking up from the surveillance camera rushed over quickly, scanning his body up and down with a bunch of cold instruments, all movements were cautious, looking at him like Seeing the national treasure, the young man who was immersed in the great grief of losing his relatives did not notice that something was wrong.
Yunchu stayed in the hospital for three days, the wounds on his body have been treated very well, and no other problems were found after the examination, but the doctors and negligence in the hospital did not let him go.
Although Yunchu is young, he also knows that it is not cheap to live in such a ward for a day. He doesn't have that much money, and his grandfather is still waiting for him. He doesn't understand why these people won't let him go.
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