When the mysterious revival collides with the global martial arts awakening

Yuan Shangcao looked at Qiu Yueming's red and swollen eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and his body trembled slightly.

He hardly dared to ask further.

But he still hoped that Wang Xiang was okay.

With conflicting feelings and unfounded hopes, Yuan Shangcao still asked.

"Where's Wang Xiang? Is he okay?"

Qiu Yueming's eyes became moist again in an instant. She shook her head, turned her head away, and her body twitched.

Teacher Chen Jing's eyes were also glistening with tears.

Only the man he didn't know seemed to be in a stable mood, but his brows were tightly knitted, and he looked like he was in a bad mood. He just didn't show it.

"You are seriously injured. Let's recover first before we talk about other things."

The man's voice was calm, but one could feel the restraint in his emotions.

The attitude of the crowd made Yuan Shangcao feel a sadness that surpassed the physical pain and was amplified again.

He supported himself with his hands and tried to climb down from the bed.

However, he was too weak and staggered on the edge of the bed, too weak to get down.

Teacher Chen Jing wiped away her tears, leaned over and gently grasped Yuan Shangcao's shoulders.

She controlled her emotions and spoke in as calm a voice as possible.

"Your injuries haven't healed yet, so you can't move around now."

Yuan Shangcao stared straight at Teacher Chen Jing.

"Where is Wang Xiang? I want to see him."

Qiu Yueming walked over.

"Wang Xiang is fine. You'll be able to see him when you get better."

The strange man walked over and looked at Qiu Yueming.

"He'll know sooner or later."

He turned and looked at Yuan Shangcao.

"Wang Xiang died to protect you."

Hearing the words spoken by the man himself, the last bit of hope in Yuan Shangcao's heart, even if it was just self-deception, was dashed. He seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and collapsed on the bed, losing consciousness...

In a daze, Yuan Shangcao saw Wang Xiang's back.

He ran over with all his might. Wang Xiang seemed to be happily talking to a man he had never met before.

Yuan Shangcao couldn't hear what they were saying at all, and they seemed unable to see Yuan Shangcao at all.

"Wang Xiang! Wang Xiang!"

Yuan Shangcao was standing aside, shouting Wang Xiang's name loudly.

Wang Xiang finally turned around with a bright smile on his face. He seemed to be talking to Yuan Shangcao, but his voice could not be heard. He waved his arms as if saying goodbye to Yuan Shangcao.

Wang Xiang and the strange man were getting farther and farther away. Yuan Shangcao kept running towards them, but the distance between them was still getting farther and farther!

Soon, Yuan Shangcao could no longer see Wang Xiang...

"Wang Xiang!"

Yuan Shangcao sat up from the bed again, and he realized that his encounter with Wang Xiang just now was not in reality.

He slowly began to see the things around him clearly.

He found himself in what seemed to be a hospital ward.

It was already dark outside and the lights were blinding.

The room's color tone was somewhat pale due to the white energy-saving lights.

The only person left sitting next to him was Qiu Yueming.

Recalling his previous memories, Yuan Shangcao understood everything.

Although he was extremely unwilling to accept it.

Whenever I wake up, the mental pain is always more intense than the physical pain.

Qiu Yueming saw Yuan Shangcao woke up, and a look of relief finally appeared on his face.

"you're awake."

Yuan Shangcao nodded slightly.

Qiu Yueming: "No need to talk, the chicken soup is still hot, get up and drink some."

As he spoke, Qiu Yueming carefully brought over the cooked chicken soup.

Yuan Shangcao sat up with the help of Qiu Yueming.

Qiu Yueming fed Yuan Shangcao chicken soup spoonful by spoonful.

Yuan Shangcao drank it slowly and smiled at Qiu Yueming.

"Sister Yueming, I'm fine.

Regarding Wang Xiang’s matter, my emotions have calmed down.

How long have I been in the hospital?

Qiu Yueming nodded.

"Today is your fourth day in the hospital."

"I was unconscious for so long?"

"Yes, we were worried to death. We took turns watching over you, hoping that you would wake up soon."

Yuan Shangcao took the tissue handed over by Qiu Yueming and wiped his mouth gently.

"Do my mom and the others know that I'm in the hospital?"

Qiu Yueming shook his head.

"I haven't told your mother yet. I'm afraid she'll worry."

Yuan Shangcao thought so too.

"Yeah, it's okay, I'm fine.

I will send him a message later to let him know I am safe. I don’t want to make my mother and others worry.”

Yuan Shangcao: "Wang Xiang...where is he?"

Qiu Yueming: "As a former official member of the Wuhun Special Operations Army, he has been buried in the tomb of special soul warriors."

Yuan Shangcao asked.

"Will there be a funeral?"

Qiu Yueming nodded.

"Of course. And being buried in the Soul Warrior Cemetery is a great honor."

Yuan Shangcao nodded slightly.

"What about Wang Xiang's relatives? Do they know?"

Qiu Yueming sighed softly.

“Wang Xiang only has one cousin, and all his other relatives died in a monster attack many years ago.

His cousin stayed abroad after studying there.

I heard that he should be doing some scientific research work in a foreign research institution.

The treatment is quite good.”

Yuan Shangcao lowered his head and pondered silently for a while.

“When can I be discharged from the hospital?”

Qiu Yueming: "Your injuries have recovered well. According to the doctor's examination, it should take about three days before you can be discharged from the hospital."

Yuan Shangcao adjusted his breathing and smiled.

"Thank you for your hard work these past few days, Sister Yueming."

Qiu Yueming's eyes were gentle, with a hint of relief.

"I'm glad you're okay."

Yuan Shangcao nodded gently, feeling extremely tired, he lay down to rest again, and soon fell into a deep sleep...

Under the careful care of Qiu Yueming and others, Yuan Shangcao soon recovered and went through the discharge procedures.

On the day of discharge, in addition to Qiu Yueming, Teacher Chen Jing and an unknown mysterious man were also there.

Qiu Yueming and Chen Jing brought Yuan Shangcao to Zhao Luming, and a pure black business car was parked nearby.

"Let's go, Lu Ming."

The man nodded slightly.

After getting in the car, Yuan Shangcao didn't ask any further questions.

Because he guessed where they would take him.

Qiu Yueming and Teacher Chen Jing sat next to Yuan Shangcao.

"Xiao Cao, today is the seventh day of the lunar calendar. Let's go see Wang Xiang together."