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Surrounded by sea water desperately squeezing his body, without a trace of air, he could hardly bear it.

Snoring, spitting out blisters, Zheng Xiaoming didn't open his eyes, but saw a darkness, sea water, icy cold.

It's so uncomfortable, who will save him...

Fengyan, Fengyan, where are you?

seal...

By the way, he passed out and the doctor said he was dying.

"Do not……"

Zheng Xiao frowned tightly, and drops of water slipped out of the corners of his eyes.

He tore at his stinging chest, and let out a burst of mourning.

The machine beeped piercingly, and the female nurse who was rounding the ward hurriedly held down the struggling patient, and she pressed the alarm bell.

When the doctor arrived, Zheng Xiao opened his eyes.

The nurse said quickly, "The patient is agitated and has self-harm behavior, prepare a tranquilizer!"

The doctor skillfully dispensed the medicine, and when he was about to inject it, he saw Zheng Xiao's eyes.

She looked at him pleadingly in her tear-filled eyes.

The doctor paused, stopped, glanced at the information card, and asked him: "Mr. Zheng, are you awake yet?"

Zheng Xiao nodded.

The doctor signaled the nurse to let go of Zheng Xiao's hand. He looked through the medical records and said, "Before, I fainted because of being too emotional. It's best to stay in bed."

Zheng Xiao glanced at the infusion tube attached to the back of his hand, and asked the doctor calmly, "Which ward does Feng Yan live in?"

Before the doctor could look through the hospital records, the nurse had already said: "You are talking about Feng Yan, the young master of the Feng family, right? He has already been transferred to the No. [-] Hospital in City B, the capital."

The news spread throughout the hospital. The patient who was diagnosed with organ failure turned out to be the eldest son of the Diye Group.

Some people lament that no matter how rich they are, they will not be able to enjoy it if they get sick.

Zheng Xiao thanked the nurse, bowed her head and fell silent.

The doctor and nurse looked at each other and left.

The ward was extremely quiet, and the sunlight shone through the windows on the white sheets, maybe it was too bright, and the places that were not illuminated by the light looked gray.

Zheng Xiao sat in a dark corner, and after a long time, took a deep breath.

He pulled out the infusion tube, walked out the door, went to the settlement desk on the first floor, paid the medical bills, and walked out of the hospital.

At the entrance of the hospital, Zheng Xiao was waiting for a taxi. There was a family beside him. The young man picked up the old man in the wheelchair and said to the old lady beside him, "Mom, you go up first, go to the back seat."

The old lady agreed, and waited for the old man to be carefully placed on the back seat by her son before she got into the car. The young man neatly put the wheelchair away in the trunk, opened the passenger door, and after closing the door, reminded the driver to drive slowly. It wasn't long after his father had the operation.

Zheng Xiao slapped himself.

You are dead, what will your parents do?They are old, sick, no one to take care of them, and they still feel sad for you. They are really not human.

After getting the taxi, Zheng Xiao went back to his and Feng Yan's house, the house was empty, and the unfinished breakfast from that day was still on the table.

Zheng Xiao went directly to the bedroom on the second floor and took out all his savings.

In the corner of the drawer, lay a black card quietly.

It is Feng Yan's secondary card, which can mobilize all his funds.

Zheng Xiao picked up the card and clutched it tightly to his chest.

He bought the fastest plane that day and went to city B. Before boarding the plane, he called Dad Zheng.

"Xiaoxiao," Zheng Ma's voice sounded on the phone, she was the one who answered.

Zheng Xiao: "Mom, Feng Yan and I are going on a business trip to City B, it may take longer."

Zheng's mother was worried: "How long will it take?"

"A month."

Zheng's mother said: "Then you have to take care of yourself, and seal the words. When you get home, Mom will cook chicken for you."

"Mom... goodbye."

"Xiaoxiao, come home when you're done, ah."

It took Zheng Xiao a long time to agree, "Okay."

On the plane to City B, Zheng Xiao was lying on the back of the chair exhausted, his body was very tired, his head was pounding, but he couldn't fall asleep, his heart was burning in flames.

After getting off the plane, Zheng Xiao took a taxi directly to the First Hospital.

The lobby on the first floor of the hospital is very large, there are many people coming and going, and there is a long queue at the registration window.

Zheng Xiao walked to the service desk, and the nurse who was on the phone raised her hand to signal him to wait, picked up a pen and wrote down a call on a piece of paper, and said, "Okay, I see, I will notify you as soon as the results of the physical examination come out, um, goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, the nurse looked at Zheng Xiao,

Zheng Xiao asked: "Excuse me, which ward is Feng Yan in?"

The nurse looked at the computer, "Which seal, which language?"

Zheng Xiao: "The seal of the envelope is the word of the word."

The nurse clicked the mouse, and within ten seconds, Zheng Xiao's fingers on the stage were already trembling.

Finally, the nurse said, "Feng Yan, right? It's on the 8th floor, 806."

Zheng Xiao relaxed all his strength, and said weakly: "Thank you." He turned around and walked quickly to the elevator.

On the eighth floor, Zheng Xiao saw 806 at a glance, and there were two people guarding the door.

Zheng Xiao walked over, those two people saw him and blocked his way.

Feng Yan was lying in this ward, Zheng Xiao's eyes turned red anxiously,

"Step aside!"

He hadn't eaten for two days and fainted again with no strength in his body, so he was easily pushed away by the two bodyguards.

The bodyguards had seen Zheng Xiao's photo a long time ago, and their boss, Mr. Feng, said, "I'll stop this man when you see him. Don't let him get close to Feng Yan."

The bodyguard said, "Zheng Xiao, right? Give up, you won't be able to go in with our two brothers around."

Zheng Xiao was weak and was pushed to the ground by them, so he didn't stand up at all. He sat against the wall, gasped for breath, looked at the two bodyguards, and smiled.

The two were puzzled by his laughter.

Zheng Xiao took out his mobile phone, "Do you know what relationship I have with Mr. Feng in this room?"

The two bodyguards looked at each other, shook their heads,

Zheng Xiao found the intimate photos with Feng Yan on his mobile phone, and showed the two of them a look.

In the photo, Zheng Xiao was lying on Feng Yan's body, smiling brightly, Feng Yan turned his head and looked at him tenderly, their cheeks were touching, anyone could tell at a glance that they were lovers.

The two bodyguards suddenly realized that it turned out that the rich and powerful were playing mandarin ducks. They did not discriminate against homosexuals, and they looked at Zheng Xiao with sympathy.

But sympathy belongs to sympathy, and you have to do things after you take the money.

Zheng Xiao smiled and said, "100 million, I'll give it to you if you let me in." He shook his phone, "Transfer the money right away."

The two bodyguards were breathing heavily, they were just temporary bodyguards hired by Father Feng, one thousand a day.

Bodyguard A swallowed, "You keep your word."

Zheng Xiao nodded with a smile.

In the ward, Feng Yan was lying on the bed with a drip on, and he seemed to have lost weight.

Zheng Xiao walked over gently, touched his face, stubble appeared, a little prickly,

At this time, the exhaustion in the depths of his body surged up all at once, Zheng Xiao struggled to go to the bathroom, washed his face and rinsed his mouth, took off his clothes, and lay down beside Feng Yan.

He lay on his side facing Feng Yan, clenched his hand, and sank into the abyss in a second of consciousness.