Two-way sinking

After the operation, he fell into a coma.

Hui Huang helped him check his body again, the source of power in his body was almost gone, and in the future he might only be a little stronger than an ordinary person.

But fortunately, the source power has not completely disappeared, and when the body slowly recovers, it should increase a little.

He wiped his sweat and stared at the assistant as he pushed the man into the operating room.

Chai Ying naturally took over the rest.

The binding ring is useless. Yesterday, Hui Huang had already persuaded Mo Xuan to take off the last binding ring. Fortunately, this was the case. Otherwise, that ring might have caused Ah Li to be unable to fully control the source power in his body today. ,The consequences could be disastrous.

Mo Xuan watched him come out, and thanked him softly.

Hui Huang shook his head and smiled wryly: "It's nothing, he needs about ten days to rest and recover, and I will call you a detailed report."

Mo Xuan nodded: "I see."

Hui Huang turned and left, Mo Xuan stood outside the ward, looking back.

He put his hand on the doorknob, hesitated, and opened the door anyway.

The waiter inside quietly retreated, Mo Xuan walked to the side of the bed, and looked down at Ji Li's peaceful sleeping face.

He leaned down, hugged him cautiously, kissed his forehead, his eyes were full of distress.

This is his treasure, the love of his life, and he will try his best to keep him.

Ji Li frowned a little uncomfortable.

Mo Xuan let him go helplessly, stepped back a little, and moved a chair to sit far away from the hospital bed, lest he feel his own breath and could not sleep well.

He looked at it, then leaned back on the chair and fell asleep.

They have spent many nights like this since that day, Ji Li slowly opened his eyes, looking at his shadowed body and his somewhat blurred face under the moonlight.

When will the days of tormenting each other like this be the end?

He blinked, held back his tears, and stared blankly at the ceiling.

But at some point, without knowing it, he turned his eyes to Mo Xuan, who was sleeping beside him.

He didn't know when he fell asleep again, and when he woke up, it was already bright outside, and Mo Xuan had already left.

He stared blankly out of the window. Outside was a beautiful garden and tall and straight green trees. The sunlight shone in through the gaps in the leaves, and the mottled light spots were gentle and beautiful.

This is his favorite view.

But at this time, such a scene seemed extremely lonely.

None of his cats were allowed in the ward, and there was no one there, and there was no sound at all, only the nurses and waiters would come in and work on time.

At night, after he fell asleep, Mo Xuan would come in quietly, just like before.

Ji Li was a little tired of the repeated loneliness this week, so he simply spent a lot of time sleeping.

Until five days later, he came here for the first visitor.

Mo Jiuqi Ai Ai walked in, and sat in front of his bed awkwardly.

Ji Li saw that he was speechless for a long time, fidgeting like a small animal whose buttocks were roasted by fire, so he couldn't help feeling a little soft-hearted.

"Xiao Jiu." He took the initiative to call softly.

Mo Jiu almost jumped up in shock, and stammered, "Yes, it's me."

Ji Li waved at him.

Mo Jiu was flattered and leaned forward, even lowered her head and moved her head closer to his hand.

Ji Li wanted to laugh, but he did show a faint smile.

He put his hand on the top of Mo Jiu's hair, and gently stroked it: "Why did Xiao Jiu come to see me?"

Mo Jiu bowed her head obediently, and said in a low voice, "Actually, I've wanted to come here for a long time...Brother Wang said that it's best not to disturb you a few days ago, and he just let me come here today."

Ji Li nodded and talked to him for a while.

Seeing that he was still willing to pay attention to her, Mo Jiu finally relaxed the tension in her heart. She was slightly happy, but felt even more guilty.

Before he left, he whispered to Ji Li: "My brother said... Let the little rabbit come to see you tomorrow."

Ji Li smiled weakly at him: "I see."

Mo Jiu glanced at him with some reluctance, then slowly turned and left.

On the second day, Ji Li met Ruan Ci as he said.

He looked at the little boy with some concern, and saw that although he had lost weight, his complexion was still good, and his eyes were still clear and bright, full of vitality, so he was relieved.

On the contrary, Ruan Ci, seeing his weak and emaciated appearance, rushed to his side with tears in his eyes: "Your Highness, how could you..."

"It's all my fault, I shouldn't have done that." He choked up, feeling guilty for what he had done.

Ji Li shook his head: "Xiaoci, don't say these things anymore."

Knowing that he was sad, Ruan Ci quickly wiped away his tears, forced a smile and said, "Yes, what does Your Highness want to talk about, I will talk with you."

Ji Li grabbed his hand, looked into his eyes, and said slowly: "Xiao Ci, I remember you said that there is a singer outside who can sing Styx folk songs."

Ruan Ci opened his eyes wide and held his breath, he understood the meaning of Ji Li.

Your Highness, he has already made a decision.

He trembled, and said softly: "Yes, I originally wanted to invite you to listen, but..."

"It's okay, I'm just..." Ji Li paused, and then said: "Is he singing well?"

Ruan Ci lowered his head: "I'm sorry, Your Highness. I haven't heard of it...I don't know."

Ji Li smiled and shook his head: "Don't always say I'm sorry, Xiaoci, you didn't apologize to me. Do you want to hear it?"

Ruan Ci looked up at him in surprise.

Ji Li smiled at him: "I can sing too, let me sing for you, okay?"

Ruan Ci nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, I am very willing, Your Highness."

Ji Li patted his head and chanted softly.

Ruan Ci couldn't help but listen carefully. It was a language he had never heard before. It was very beautiful, elegant and moving. The melody of the song was melodious and sad, but there was also a hint of hope. The ethereal and ethereal aria seemed to come from heaven. The gospel cleanses people's souls.

Mo Xuan's palm outside the room was pressed against the curtain wall, and his eyes were red. This was the first time he heard Ah Li sing.

After singing a song, Ruan Ci felt uncomfortable listening to it, and couldn't help asking: "Your Highness, what song is this?"

Ji Li was silent for a while before answering: "This is a requiem song. This song is used to guide those dead souls so that they can rest in peace."

"This is a very good song, very good... I didn't understand before, until I experienced suffering, I didn't know how rare peace and tranquility are."

"Death is a long sleep of eternal peace."

Ruan Ci shook his head, held his hand, and looked at him pleadingly with clear eyes: "But Your Highness, there is hope only if you are alive. Not every dead person yearns for a long sleep. Maybe what they want more is to get a new life."

"newborn……"

"Yes, Your Highness, you will also get a new life, definitely."

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