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"Ahang—!"

A fiery cry was like tearing a hole from the chaotic darkness, and the light fell in an instant. From the brightness of the day, there seemed to be a hand rushing into the abyss.

With great strength and decisive belief, Jiang Hang's soul bound by invisible shackles was pulled out.

Jiang Hang opened his eyes suddenly.

Ding--!

Draw a sharp and bright blade in the air, and suddenly stop the falling trajectory.

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Big drops of sweat from Duan Qing's forehead fell into Jiang Hang's eyes drop by drop.

The salty liquid washed away the unfavorable color in those eyes, and the water mist became more and more, and finally only the clear eyes that made him fall in love with the king on that rainy night in the first place remained.

Jiang Hang blinked his reddened eyes.

"Little, Qingqing..."

A crystal liquid mixed with sweat and tears quietly flowed down from the corners of those peach blossom eyes.

Duan Qing felt that he was holding the finger next to Jiang Hang's ear, and it was wet by something.

"Ahang..."

He knew that his Jiang Hang was back!

Duan Qing's eyes were also red instantly, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

Why did you suddenly cry?

Duan Qing didn't know either, but he just couldn't control his tears. At the moment when Jiang Hang called out "Xiao Qingqing", the name Jiang Hang had dedicated to him for four years, Duan Qing's emotions Just like a wild horse that has broken free from the rein, it can no longer hold back!

"Ahang, you...you finally..."

His big hand stroked Jiang Hang's face tremblingly, Duan Qing's whole body was trembling, he picked up Jiang Hang who had already returned from the bed, and hugged him tightly in his arms.

Jiang Hang's face was pressed against Duan Qing's chest, and he almost couldn't stop the blade from falling.The blood on the shoulder was still flowing, full of bloody smell, but there was still a very warm breath.

"I'm finally back..."

Jiang Hang hugged Duan Qing with his backhand, and said in a very weak tone.

The Ruan family secretly sent someone to assassinate President Duan while he was in a coma, which caused a huge response in C City.Assistant Xiaoqin gave himself an analgesic several times, endured the knife wound on his waist, and took all the personnel of the Duan's Public Security Department to rush to work overnight, directly taking the underground black people behind the Ruan family's scenes. All transactions are wiped out.

And handed over all the evidence to the police.

Ruan Lingxuan, as the new head of the Ruan family, went to jail.

"That's right, I went in with Duan Ling to be a companion..."

When Assistant Xiaoqin told Jiang Hang about the results of the incident, he grinned because of the pain in his waist, and did not forget to tease him.

Sitting outside the intensive care unit of the hospital, Jiang Hang nodded without any strength.

"Mr. Jiang." Assistant Xiaoqin saw through what Jiang Hang was thinking at a glance, paused, and said, "Mr. Duan will be fine, he is destined."

"Ah."

Jiang Hang still answered weakly, but after a long time, he suddenly stood up again and walked towards the door of the ward.

This is a single intensive care unit.

Duan Qing was lying inside.

Originally, the wound Duan Qing was stabbed by glass shards was very deep, otherwise ordinary wounds would not need to go to great lengths for stitches.An injury of this degree would not be a serious problem if it did not cause a high fever due to the inflammation of the wound.

But Duan Qing developed a high fever that night.

But if the situation stops suddenly at the step of high fever, people will not be admitted to the intensive care unit.

The most critical part of the problem lies in——

When Jiang Hang lost control that day, Duan Qing grabbed him tightly. During the struggle between the two, Jiang Hang kept breaking Duan Qing's shoulder, which caused all the sewing needles and threads to snap off.

Then the degree of fissure in the wound increased.

This series of non-fatal operations is combined,

becomes deadly.

Jiang Hang remembered that he was still hugging Duan Qing at that time, and after saying "I'm back", he clearly felt Duan Qing's tears rolling down his shoulders,

But in the next second, Duan Qing suddenly dropped his head and lost consciousness.

The hospital said: the situation is very serious, the injured's wounds are torn too deep, and the old wounds are inflamed, the injured's high fever persists, and the body's immune system is disordered due to overwork.

They are all deadly!

There is a large transparent glass window outside the ward, and family members who are allowed to stand outside can see the scene inside through this glass window.

Jiang Hang leaned on the wall, stood in front of the glass window, and saw the doctors in white coats changing the medicine for Duan Qing's wound. They seemed to have taken the body temperature, and then wrote a few numbers on the recording board.

The heartbeat recorder beside the bed in the house, the green line is making waves very regularly.

The doctor turned his head, his eyes above the mask were a little dignified.

Jiang Hang's hand holding the alloy window frame was unconsciously clenched until it turned white.

He felt a headache, and his stomach hurt after taking the medicine. He saw Duan Qing lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, and his lips, which used to say all kinds of gentle words to him every day, were paler than paper at this moment. Under the oxygen mask, it was difficult to breathe one breath at a time.

A nervous feeling of wanting to vomit filled Jiang Hang's brain.

"Mr. Jiang."

The door of the intensive care unit was pushed open.

The doctor came out holding the record book.

"doctor!"

Jiang Hang rushed forward desperately, grabbed the doctor's sleeve, and asked anxiously, "How is Duan Qing?"

The doctor took off his mask, and made a calm gesture to Jiang Hang,

"The situation is not very optimistic."

"how so……?"

Jiang Hang only felt his feet go soft, and his body almost fell.It was Xiao Qin's assistant and the doctor who supported his arm together that kept him from falling down.

He waited for a long time before he breathed heavily like a fish out of water, tears streaming down his face.

"Why, why... Duan Qing, he, he, it's clear that his shoulder was cut! How could his life be in danger!!!"

The doctor saw the young man in front of him collapsed and hugged his head, and the words he yelled were hoarse, and he must have not rested for a long time.He felt sorry for this handsome man, who was said to be Mr. Duan's true love.

"Mr. Jiang, don't be like this..." Assistant Xiaoqin couldn't stand it anymore, and squatted on the ground to support Jiang Hang.

The doctor opened the medical case, flipped through several pages in a row, and read it again and again.

Under the pale wall, he thought for a long time.

Only then did I speak again,

"It's not just because of this wound."

"Before Mr. Duan was injured, his body was really overworked. If you look at his laboratory sheets, all the indexes of red blood cells are generally low, and the detection of immune cells is also due to overwork and serious lack of rest and sleep. His immunity is not very good..."

A few sheets of paper filled with numbers floated down in front of Jiang Hang.

Jiang Hang used to study biology, how could he not understand these things?

but,

The paper floating in front of my eyes, what is written on it, why?Why did he read it over and over so many times that his fingernails almost cut a hole in the paper,

What are these!

Is this Duan Qing's physical examination report?

Why?Why is this happening?

Duan Qing...

He is obviously so healthy!

In Jiang Hang's impression, Duan Qing has always been omnipotent. No matter where he is when he is called, Duan Qing will make him wait for 10 minutes. Duan Qing will definitely arrive within 10 minutes, rain or shine.

Duan Qing has always been responsive to what he wants, and Jiang Hang is sure that if he wants to point to the moon in the sky one day, Duan Qing will get it for him.

Duan Qinghuan hugs him every day, and won't let him do any work at home...

Obviously, obviously is a very healthy Duan Qing...

Jiang Hang held the test sheets, and tears fell down his face.

"You lied to me..."

He stood up suddenly, turned around and grabbed Assistant Xiaoqin's arm, with a look of disbelief on his face,

"Tell me, he lied to me, right? Duan Qing's health is obviously very good. This doctor lied to me, are they all lying?!"

Suddenly, as if going crazy, he let go of Assistant Xiaoqin's hand, then ran to the glass wall outside the intensive care room, lay on the glass panel, put his face against it, and stared at the people inside for a while,

He opened his mouth wide and shouted,

"He's not Duan Qing, right! In fact, you are all acting with me! Duan Qing, Duan Qing must still be at home waiting for me to come home, you are all lying to me!"

This is really a precursor to madness!

Assistant Xiaoqin felt that such Jiang Hang was a bit scary, and even the doctor next to him who was used to seeing all kinds of world situations was a little stunned.The doctor took a few steps forward, trying to hold Jiang Hang,

But he threw his arm away.

"You are all liars!"

"Assistant Qin..."

The doctor was made more and more uncomfortable by Jiang Hang's shake of his hand. He immediately turned his head and said with a very serious expression,

"Mr. Jiang, has his sanity always been like this?"

"Ah!" Assistant Xiaoqin suddenly thought of something, and frowned, "I remembered, Mr. Jiang seemed to have been injured by electric shocks to the brain before. It is the kind of trauma that will split the personality..."

The doctor's expression turned gloomy at that moment.

He immediately picked up his mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers.

"Neurologist? I'm..."

boom!

Before he could finish speaking, a sudden force grabbed his wrist.

The mobile phone in his hand was thrown out of the palm of his hand, thrown far away, and hit the corner of the wall.

"Mr. Jiang!"

Assistant Xiao Qin was shocked, because when he saw Jiang Hang who suddenly staggered forward, his eyes turned into that paranoid and vicious look again.

Jiang Hang covered his forehead with one hand, as if he had a very headache, but he clenched his fist tightly, and quickly lifted it up to punch the doctor's abdomen hard.

The doctor fell to the ground in pain.Jiang Hang hooked his lips, as if pulling out a disdainful smile, and then kicked the doctor in the stomach.

Turning around again, she wobbled forward in the direction of Assistant Xiaoqin.

"Jiang, Mr. Jiang, please don't be here..."

Snapped!

The doctor endured the pain, and when Jiang Hang walked towards Assistant Xiaoqin, he reached out and smashed the hospital's alarm.

Squeak——!

"Emergency call emergency call! Someone here is not normal! People from the neurology department quickly go to the intensive care area!"

When Jiang Hang woke up again, he was tied up on a bed with restraint belts.

A dark ward.

There was a man standing beside the bed.

He tore his limbs,

Make a grinding sound.

It seems to have heard a voice,

The man turned and walked to the bed.

Long black hair, bandaged right eye.

"Mrs. Duan..."

"Jiang Hang, do you know how many people you hurt in the intensive care area of ​​the hospital just now?"

"I……"

Jiang Hang shook his head,

"I don't want to know...it's not me...it's really not me..."

Madam Duan's serious expression froze for a moment when she heard Jiang Hang's weak voice, and then softened a little.

But with a hint of sadness.

"Before you woke up, the director of the hospital's psychiatric department had done a personality test on you. Did you know that the test report showed that your other personality and your current consciousness, because... have been..."

"Because I was shocked again before, the fusion was accelerated, and it is irreparable, right?"

"Xiaohang..."

"Mrs. Duan," Jiang Hang closed his eyes, there was no sadness on his face, it was still sad, as if he knew everything already, and even showed a relieved smile,

"I had a dream before. In the dream, Duan Qing died in the book world, and then he also died in the real world."

"In that dream, I saw my future life after Duan Qing's death."

"It's really... really uncomfortable."

"I feel like I can't control myself anymore. I don't know if this continues, one day I will be controlled by someone unconsciously and hurt Duan Qing."

"I really, can't bear the sadness of Duan Qing dying in the real world. It's too sad."

"So...?" Madam Duan held her breath.

Jiang Hang's pale face evoked a decisive smile, but it was so gentle.

"I think that Duan Qing has been kind to me for so many years, I should do something for Duan Qing... At least, let everyone live well in the real world."

"Even then, I need to kill myself in this book world, and..."

"In the real world, Duan Qing will be forgotten."

"Me too, yes."

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