Zhang Yan looked around and saw Wang Xiaoming who was collapsed by the broken wall, Yin An who was surrounded by monsters, and Wu Qin who was in pain in front of his eyes, showing a little bewildered expression.

He still can't control his own power freely, this palm may kill Wu Qin.

The blue veins on Wu Qin's forehead were all protruding, and he tried his best to fight against the monster in his body: "Hurry up, don't hesitate any longer."

He took Zhang Yan's hand and pressed it on his chest, "Here, come—uh..." Before he could finish speaking, a bloodstain flowed from the corner of his mouth, his face suddenly changed, and he was actually occupied by that monster again He regained his mind, but his body was still frozen. It seemed that the monster hadn't been able to break free completely.

I saw its expression of resentment: "Do you think that if you destroy me today, you can destroy us? You are destined to die!"

Zhang Yan couldn't bear to look any longer, and tremblingly closed his eyes, letting go of the restriction on the spiritual power in his body again.Another dazzling red light flashed in the corridor.

All fell silent.

The corridor was pitch black.It took a while for Zhang Yan to recover from the collapse. He fumbled out a fluorescent stick from his backpack and lit it up. He saw Yin An, Wang Xiaoming, and Wu Qin lying on the ground in disorder.Finally, he showed a relieved smile.

It was the end of another day's ward rounds. The doctors hurried back to the office to start the day's schedule. The ward became quiet again. The patients were doing their own things. No one noticed that the young man's fingers were gently touching the bed on bed 23. move.

This is just the beginning.

Not only his fingers, but also his eyeballs began to roll under his eyelids. After working hard for a while, he finally opened his eyes.In Liu Qun's more than [-] years of life, he never felt that his eyelids could be so heavy, and the light when he opened his eyes could be so dazzling. He quickly closed his eyes again and frowned.

Why is it so weak?Did he sleep for a long time?And where is he?What a bad cold, he thought silently, struggling to turn over, and began to writhe on the bed.

There was a sudden "snap" at the door and the sound of glass shattering, and the ward suddenly became extremely silent.He opened his eyes again, his mother was standing by the bed, and a bright red kettle was poured on the ground.

In the end what happened?

"Mom..." He called out, but was startled by his hoarse voice.

The next moment, the middle-aged woman suddenly burst into tears.

The next day, all the comatose patients woke up simultaneously from a months-long sleep, and no one knew why, as if they had suddenly fallen into a coma.

Zhang Yan and his party took a short rest and left Mucheng three days later.Wang Xiaoming and Yin An's injuries were not serious, but Wu Qin remained unconscious.Or the headquarters dispatched a private plane to take him to Chenhai.

It was late at night when we returned to Chenhai, and the refrigerator was empty, so Zhang Yan had to go to a nearby small shop for supper.The Korean drama that the proprietress loves to watch was playing on the TV. While pulling noodles into his mouth, Zhang Yan casually checked the news on his mobile phone, when a report suddenly pierced his eyes.

"A few days ago, the popular young student Fang Qian encountered an accident on the set and was sent to the hospital overnight for emergency treatment. Since the insider broke the news, Fang Qian is still in a coma..."

how so?Zhang Yan stared at the phone, panic rose from the bottom of his heart, he was still on the phone with Fang Qian a few days ago... By the way... Fang Qian seemed to have something to say to him that day, could it be that time...

He jumped up from his seat, dropped his chopsticks, and ran out of the snack bar quickly.

"Hey! You haven't paid yet!" The proprietress also jumped up from behind the counter and chased to the door, but the figure of the young man had long since disappeared.

"Running like burning buttocks, what's going on? I ran into someone who eats a king's meal in the middle of the night." The proprietress was so angry that she didn't even want to watch Korean dramas. She stood at the table to clean up the dishes, only to find a red ticket thrown in the bowl .

The proprietress put the money in her pocket, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Young people nowadays!"

Fang Qian's cell phone has been unable to get through.Zhang Yan ran several hundred meters in the bitter cold wind before realizing that he had no idea which hospital Fang Qian lived in.He stopped, looked at the empty street blankly and helplessly, and his fingers tightly clutching the phone couldn't stop shaking.

try again?He stared at the phone and pressed it heavily. This time the call finally got through. Zhang Yan was about to speak when Zhen Wen's voice sounded from the other end of the phone: "Who is that?"

It turned out to be Zhen Wen, hasn't Fang Qian woke up yet?

Maybe Zhen Wen shouldn't know his relationship with Fang Qian, but Fang Qian's worries finally overwhelmed his worries: "Hello, Mr. Zhen, I'm Zhang Yan, do you remember me?"

Zhen Wen did remember Zhang Yan, he thought Zhang Yan was just an ordinary movie fan.However, Fang Qian's last call before he fell into a coma was to this man named Zhang Yan. The relationship between the two was probably not simple. He stood by Fang Qian's hospital bed, glanced at the young man who was still unconscious, and frowned. Frowning: "What's the matter?"

The young man's voice was a little low and hoarse: "I heard that Fang Qian is sick, and I want to come and visit him. Can you tell me where Fang Qian is now?"

The experience of a professional manager told him that he should not easily tell his fans about the situation of his artists, but his intuition told him that this person probably knew something: "He is in the Ninth People's Hospital, and it is past the visiting hours. Come in the morning. The specific situation will be discussed later.”

"Okay! Thank you!" The other party thanked him, then quickly hung up the phone without further asking about Fang Qian's situation.

He got up from the chair, walked back and forth in the room twice, and finally walked to the window, subconsciously took out a cigarette, and when he was about to light it, he realized that smoking was not allowed in the hospital, and forced himself to put it back.

He has always kept his private life and work very separate, and he doesn't like to intervene in the private lives of his artists, as long as they are not too outrageous.But this time, he really felt that Fang Qian had crossed the line.

Early the next morning, Zhang Yan met Zhen Wen.He seems to have been by Fang Qian's side for the past few days, and he is no longer as personable as before.Messy hairstyle, thick dark circles under the eyes, and a circle of stubble on the chin, it looks like he hasn't slept well for several days.

Zhang Yan didn't get any better either, he just came back from Mucheng, he didn't fall asleep all night, got up at dawn, wiped his face and came to the hospital, his face was also stubbled and unkempt.

"Mr. Zhen, hello." Zhang Yan took the initiative to greet him. Zhen Wen nodded and led him to Fang Qian's single ward without saying anything.

Fang Qian was still in a coma, with several loops of gauze wrapped around his forehead, his face was pale, and he was lying soundlessly on the hospital bed. If it weren't for the slight ups and downs of his chest, he would be a lifeless puppet.

Zhang Yan didn't dare to let his eyes stay on Fang Qian for too long: "He... has always been like this, hasn't he woke up?"

"Yes." Zhen Wen pulled the chair over and sat down, and gestured to him to sit down, "It's been three days. The doctor said that there is nothing serious about his body, but his brain was hit, and he doesn't know when he will wake up." .” He said, looking at the tall young man calmly.

Even though he had only met him once, he felt that this young man was extremely familiar, as if he had known the person in front of him for a long time.

"Mr. Zhang, we are smart people who don't speak dark words. Fang Qian called you the last time before he fell into a coma. Do you know something?" Zhen Wen said, his eyes sharpened suddenly.

Zhang Yan was overwhelmed by remorse for a long time: "Fang Qian did call me, but I happened to be busy at that time, so I hung up the phone before he finished speaking."

Zhen Wen didn't give up asking: "How did you get to know Fang Qian? Do you know what happened to him recently?"

Of course Zhang Yan couldn't tell him the whole truth, he just shook his head: "Sometimes he would go to the coffee shop where I worked part-time for coffee. I just dialed a number. I just came back from another place, and when I heard about it, I felt very sorry when I thought about the phone call he called me, so..."

Zhen Wen nodded, not sure if he believed his words, but at this moment a phone call came in, Zhen Wen answered the phone, just said a few words, his expression became serious, he glanced at the still unconscious Fang Qian got up and walked out of the ward.

Zhang Yan breathed a sigh of relief quietly, Zhen Wen is very shrewd and powerful, if he continues to ask, his relationship with Fang Qian will not be guaranteed to be exposed.

He and Fang Qian were the only ones left in the room.

Zhang Yan pulled up a chair and sat on the side of the bed. Fang Qian's breathing was very slow and weak. Zhang Yan could not help turning his face to the side and listened carefully.

When we parted obviously, Fang Qian still smiled and said that we kept in touch, and after only a few days, it became like this.He held Fang Qian's exposed hand, and the cold temperature stung him suddenly.

Tears slowly welled up in Zhang Yan's eyes, and he leaned into Fang Qian's ear and whispered: "It's my fault, I shouldn't have hung up on you at that time...Fang Qian, wake up, okay? As long as you wake up, I will Willing to do anything."

He can't lose him anymore.

After He Lanjue left, he couldn't fall asleep all night long, regretting what he had done, hoping that everything was just a nightmare and He Lanjue would still be by his side when he woke up.

Later he understood that deceiving himself and others was just ridiculous and useless.

Knowing that he is not He Lanjue, but always want to get close to him, and even ask Penglai to monitor his movements.

He made one mistake, and another and another.

Fang Qian, who was in a coma, did not hear his voice and woke up, but Zhen Wen came back first.Hearing his footsteps, Zhang Yan hurriedly let go of Fang Qian's hand, but it still caught his suspicious eyes.

Although he desperately wanted to stay by Fang Qian's side, he was afraid of arousing Zhen Wen's suspicion, so he didn't dare to say anything, so he left the hospital in a hurry.

As soon as he walked out of the Ninth Hospital, Yin An called and asked him to go to the hospital where Wu Qin was located immediately.

After returning to Chenhai, not only did Wu Qin's devilish energy not disappear, but there was a tendency to make a comeback.It is not that no monk has been devoured by the heart demon before, but no monk has ever been refined into a demon. In addition, Wu Qin was seriously injured, and Yingzhou was helpless for a while. The power is temporarily sealed, and he will make plans when he recovers.

But just now, Wu Qin woke up.

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