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"Ye Qiongyu!"

Seeing this, Jiang Chenxi hurried over to lay Ye Qiongyu flat, and squatted on the ground to give him CPR.

How serious Ye Qiongyu's illness is, he may be the one who knows best, the toxin soaked into the bone marrow, as long as he gets angry, the toxin that hurts the bone marrow greedily erodes every cell of him.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chenxi looked at the unconscious person in front of him with a somewhat complicated expression.

"Ye Qiongyu wake up... cheer up!"

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Chenxi calmly pressed Ye Qiongyu's chest, "You can't die, you won't be able to see An Yuqi when you come back!"

"Ye Qiongyu..."

Seeing that Ye Qiongyu didn't respond at all, Jiang Chenxi squatted in front of An Yuqi's tombstone and pressed Ye Qiongyu's chest over and over again.

The rain has been falling non-stop, it ruthlessly across Ye Qiongyu's sculpture-like face, the rain has no temperature but can freeze into ice on his face.

two years later...

A red carpet is [-] meters long, and the luxurious patterns on the red carpet fall on it with claws and claws. The tall buildings in the heyday of ancient Rome are like a majestic Colosseum, noble and domineering, located in this rich country Y.

The stars are shining, and on the red carpet, celebrities from all over the world, royal nobles, and heavyweight VIPs from the world's mysterious richest family are all dressed in gorgeous and luxurious clothes.

At this kind of world-class event, all kinds of beauties are indispensable, not to mention movie stars, let alone European and American actresses with tall bodies and faces, all of which are so beautiful and fascinating, which makes people obsessed.

"Ma'am! Look this way..." The reporters standing outside the red carpet crowded around the perimeter, with the professional cameras in their hands getting longer and longer. They clapped.

Suddenly, everyone including all the reporters, photographers, and distinguished guests who participated in the event stopped and turned their heads.

The black extended version of the Lincoln car slowly stopped, the door opened, and a woman wearing a Gaia legend haute couture gown slowly stepped out of the car and got out of the car.

She raised her eyes slowly, her eyes were as clear as black grapes, as if she had rubbed the Milky Way into her eyes, her long black hair was coiled up high, revealing her white swan neck, her gestures were full of elegance and beauty square things.

Just like that sentence, you are the third kind of stunning beauty besides the moonlight and snow, you are talking about such a woman!

"beautiful girl!"

All the people present, regardless of the country, gender, or class, spoke in English, stunned and admiring.

"Miss Jiang, let me hold you by the hand!"

Immediately afterwards, the next moment, a man who looked like a prince from a mysterious European and American country in the Middle Ages slowly walked down from the rostrum. His carved face made all the men present eclipsed. He was as tall and perfect as the ancient Greek god of war. The figure has made countless women madly fascinated.

Seeing such a man appear, all the women held their breaths, their hearts beating so fast that it was hard to hide their excitement.

In the next second, the man came to the woman, bowed like a gentleman, and stretched out his hand like a knight to hold the woman.

"Miss Jiang, you are my savior, please allow me to show you my courtesy!"

Hearing this, the woman was slightly surprised.

Thinking of how he had saved the prince of the country in front of him because of a world-class heart surgery, he couldn't help shaking his head.

"it is good!"

After the words fell, the woman smiled faintly, and slowly put her slender hands, arms and wrists around the prince's arms, and entered the venue with her head held high.

Seeing this, everyone whispered timidly about these two people who came down to earth like gods.

"Wow, look, isn't this the prince with the best looks and family affairs in the world? How could he walk in with another woman on his arm?"

"You really don't know much. What is a prince? A prince is a famous man with a face. This lady has both strength and beauty. She is a world-renowned cardiologist, Jiang Zilin."

"...God!"

People in the audience chattered a lot, everyone raised their hands and gave Jiang Zilin warm applause.

"Miss Jiang, do you know? You are really outstanding, and you are still so beautiful."

After the words fell, the prince stared blankly at the woman's flawless profile.

Hearing this, she smiled lightly and just listened but didn't answer.

As if in her heart, all the ostentatious fame and wealth, luxurious clothing, magnificent buildings, and the prince's noble status are just passing clouds in her eyes.

"Miss Jiang..."

Immediately afterwards, before the prince could finish speaking, the bright banquet hall suddenly fell into darkness.

Immediately afterwards, a beam of light shone on the prince in the next second, making him look so noble and handsome.

"Today I want to declare my love to a lady! It is because of this lady, she rescued me from a terrible illness, she is beautiful and elegant, I... fell in love with her at first sight!"

Accompanied by the prince's affectionate words, everyone whistled and cheered loudly after hearing such a romantic confession, and the scene was very lively.

"This beautiful lady is...Miss Jiang Zilin."

As soon as the words fell, all the lights hit Jiang Zilin's body.

Immediately afterwards, flower petals fell on her body and on the hem of her skirt.

Looking at the scene in front of her, the memory deeply hidden in Jiang Zilin's mind seemed to be stabbing her heart, and she was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe.

"Why? Why is this scene so familiar..."

After saying that, Jiang Zilin clutched her chest, tears flowed down her cheeks involuntarily, "My head... hurts so much."

Immediately afterwards, her head was in pain as if it was about to burst, and the veins on her fair face bulged, ferocious like long worms.

"what!"

Accompanied by painful groans, Jiang Zilin felt her chest tight and it was almost difficult to breathe.

At this moment, her brain seemed to be blocked, and the memories in her heart were like a mad bull trying to break open the door of her brain.

In the next second, nosebleeds left a sexy and coquettish trace along her upper lip.

"Miss Jiang?"

Looking at the scarlet blood, the prince asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you? What's wrong?"

"No... don't worry, I'll just go and rest for a while,"

After saying that, Jiang Zilin staggered and caressed her head that was about to burst, and hurriedly left the venue.

"Jiang……"

The prince wanted to take the next step, but what remained in front of his eyes was Jiang Zilin's faint fragrance and her graceful back.

Half an hour later, on the San Francisco-like bridge.

The orange-yellow sunlight of the setting sun shone on Jiang Zilin's face. The long eyelashes were cast into shadows by the sunlight, and the full lips under the straight bridge of the nose outlined a picture of a beautiful woman.

On the picture of a beautiful woman, there is a faint trace of tears on her cheek, making her even more charming. The mystery of oriental beauties and the tall, sexy yet chic figure and temperament of westerners make all passers-by stop and watch .

"what!"

At this moment, a scream broke the tranquility of people returning home under the setting sun.

"Help! Someone has a heart attack... Come and save him!"

Hearing this, everyone in black coats looked indifferently at the man lying on the ground moaning in pain, and everyone just commented as if they were watching a play, then turned their heads and left coldly.

"Hurry up and save my dad! Please..."

As the words fell, the man's little daughter crawled on her father's shoulders, crying in despair with tears in her eyes, begging helplessly to all those who stood aside indifferently, but no one responded.

Seeing this, Jiang Zilin lifted her skirt, ignored the gorgeous and expensive tube top dress she was wearing, and knelt down beside the little girl, her eyes focused on observing the patient's condition, "Is your father having a heart attack?"

"Well... my sister, please save my father!"

Hearing this, Jiang Zilin crossed one hand and clenched the other, doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation for the man.

Years of professional research on the heart gave her a thorough understanding of the patient in front of her, and all first aid was carried out in an orderly manner.

After a long time, the man finally swallowed a long breath like a flash of light, coughed violently a few times, rolled on the ground in pain a few times, and gradually regained consciousness.

Seeing that the patient had also regained consciousness, Jiang Zilin exhaled deeply, got up and left without the slightest affectation.

Applause immediately sounded behind her, echoing on this magnificent bridge for a long time.

"Miss, wait a minute..."

Before she could go far, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked up to Jiang Zilin and blocked his way.

The man looks thinking, talks naturally, and the suit fits his perfect figure tightly. He is a man in his early thirties.

"Hello."

Immediately afterwards, the man stretched out his hand and smiled sincerely, "I am..."

Before the man could introduce himself, Jiang Zilin coldly looked away, then walked sideways.

"Hey Miss, you haven't read my business card yet! I want to ask you something."

As he spoke, the man handed over his black and gold business card.

"Hello, I am the principal of this school...I sincerely want to invite you to come to our school to give a speech for our school's graduating medical students!"

"Harvard! Medical school?"

Seeing these big characters, a flash of surprise flashed in Jiang Zilin's eyes, and then disappeared in the spring-like eyes in an instant.

The world's top medical school?

Invite her to give a speech? "

Thinking of this, the joy in Jiang Zilin's heart was self-evidently and clearly expressed in her eyes, but according to her indifferent and steady personality, she directly pressed the joy in her heart, and her eyes were still so cold.

After thinking for a moment, the man looked at her with anxious and expectant eyes, "Miss, I already knew who you are, and your reputation has been well-known all over the world. You are a top cardiologist. I never expected to see you now..."

Halfway through the speech, the man looked her up and down, his eyes full of respect, "You are so young and beautiful, I really admire you."

Hearing this, Jiang Zilin smiled faintly, and finally stopped in the face of the man's persistence.

Two days later...

The top lecture hall of Harvard University, where the wisdom and painstaking efforts of many people have gathered. Plato once recited poems here, Newton announced his great discoveries here, and Edison showed all his great inventions here.