God does not love the world [unlimited]

When Bai Jiwei jumped down the Yundu Pond with Shi Yu, it was evening in the mortal world, and a large cloud of fire was splashed on the sky.

The injury on Shi Yu's body cannot be delayed, but the body that has been seriously injured so far can no longer bear the slightest bit of divine power. In order to prevent the weightlessness and bumps from further aggravating the injury, the gods who followed all the way to Yundu Lake added many body protection restrictions.

From stepping on the ground of the world to sending people to the hospital, watching the people in coats nervously pushing the car in and disappearing behind the closed gate, and when the red light above the emergency room is on, Bai Jiwei seems to have finally returned God, retreated and leaned against the wall exhaustedly, the biting cold made him tremble.

There were also medical staff who stopped a few steps away from him, their eyes were faintly vigilant, and they raised their voices to ask him if he needed help.

Bai Jiwei knew that he must be in a state of embarrassment now, his clothes were either ashes or blood, and he also knew that he should explain well, otherwise a police car would come and surround the hospital, but he opened his mouth, Only then did he realize that he had lost his voice.

The buzzing sound in his ears didn't stop for a moment, and he was a little annoyed who was making the noise all the time. It took him a while to realize that it was his own mobile phone.

The battery in the upper right corner is critical.

Bai Jiwei flipped the pages and looked, Jiang Jiaying and Song Zhici's names appeared alternately, the latter was even more frequent than the former, it was as if the sun was coming out from the west.In addition, there were one or two calls from Cheng Wuye from time to time.

He was just about to reply to a letter when the phone rang again.

Song Zhici.

The other end cut to the chase: "Where have you been?"

Wu Er didn't wait for his answer, and almost asked in a questioning tone: "Did you go to see my brother?"

Bai Jiwei really didn't have the energy to correct her address, so he could only answer.

"Where are you now?"

"Hospital."

"Which hospital?"

Bai Jiwei got stuck.

It just so happened that a little nurse was passing by with a cart full of medicines. He stopped and asked, "Where is this place?"

Nurse:"?"

Bai Jiwei explained: "What city, what street, and what is the full name of the hospital?"

"..."

The nurse looked at him with neurotic eyes and answered.

Before hanging up the phone, Wu Er asked one last question: "Why can you go to him, but I can't?"

Bai Jiwei sat down slowly, leaning against the wall: "Your body is still in reality, how can you go to the God Realm?"

Unlike other players, he also "wears" when he enters the God Realm, so he can rely on it to go to the God Realm immediately after discovering the effect of the aperture; and the corresponding Wuer is only a human player, and only the soul enters the system, not the body and soul At the same time, even if they caught the teleportation aperture in time in the end, they were still sent back to reality in the end.

...Thinking about it now, Shi Yu's arrangement in the first place, I am afraid that he has already determined that human players will not be sent to the God Realm by mistake when the formation is activated because they accidentally touch the circle of light in the formation.

Bai Jiwei hung up the phone, his knuckles gripping the phone so hard that they turned white, and finally let go in desperation.

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Bai Jiwei didn't expect that Cheng Wuye would be the first to come after he informed his companions.

Before, the other party on the mobile phone only sent a hospital address and then disappeared. Only when Cheng Wuye got there did he have a chance to ask, "Who is there?"

Bai Jiwei put his hands on his knees, and the blood he scooped out with his bare hands stained his trouser legs little by little: "Shi Yu."

Cheng Wuye didn't expect to hear this name from him, and was stunned for a few seconds: "The situation is serious?"

Bai Jiwei pursed his lips, only staring at the red light above the emergency room.

Cheng Wuye could only change the question: "Did his family be notified?"

Bai Jiwei blinked his eyes slowly, staring at them painfully: "...Do you have to say it?"

"Then you sign for the operation?" Cheng Wuye looked at him, "Can you be responsible for his life?"

Bai Jiwei was silent.

Cheng Wuye directly grabbed the phone that the other party was holding loosely, it was fine, it was completely out of battery and turned off.He simply gave up and poked open his dial interface: "Do you know his parents' mobile phone number?"

Bai Jiwei shook his head.

"What about his own number? You don't know that, do you?"

Bai Jiwei opened his mouth and reported a series of numbers.

I don't know how many times I have recited this level of familiarity.

Cheng Wuye walked towards the window while dialing the number. Before he could finish the words in his mind, he was stunned by the voice answering the phone on the other side.

The person at the other end asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Cheng Wuye came back to his senses: "Is Shiyu this number?"

The child's voice at the other end responded: "It's my brother."

Cheng Wuye only thought that the other party was a child, and coaxed: "Can you give me the phone to your adults? I have something very important to say."

The other end was quiet for a few seconds, and someone changed: "Hello."

Cheng Wuye hesitated for a moment, but still didn't think about how to be tactful, so he could only get straight to the point: "He is in the hospital now, and his condition may be serious. Do you have time to come over?"

"boom--"

There was a loud noise on the opposite side, and something hit the corner of the table heavily.

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Wu Er and Jiang Jiaying almost hurried over, and before they even had time to exchange pleasantries, the door of the rescue room suddenly opened.

As expected of a nurse who works in the emergency room, even if she was surrounded by crowds as soon as she went out, she didn't lose her composure. She held the notice and spoke quickly: "The patient must undergo surgery immediately. Can any of you sign here?"

The word sound fell to the ground, but no one could catch it.

The nurse frowned: "Didn't you inform the patient's family?"

The screen in Cheng Wuye's hand was still on the call interface, and the person on the other side of the phone refused to hang up as if he was afraid that he would run away after finishing the call. He could only be dragged by the other party to consume power. for three hours.

The phone was on speakerphone, and he lowered his head and asked, "When can you come over?"

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end before someone answered slowly: "We can't sign either."

The wind in the background was too loud, and Cheng Wuye wasn't sure if the other party was crying.

The other party said: "His parents are gone."

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The nurse probably didn't expect that she would get such a troublesome job. Seeing that one and two of them were speechless, they had to run back to the emergency room with the notice.

Everyone heard the "bang" sound of closing the door. Bai Jiwei was stunned for a few seconds, and his voice trembled a little: "What will happen if he...doesn't sign?"

Jiang Jiaying pushed him back: "We can't sign, of course they are looking for someone who can sign."

"No, no...?"

"What are you thinking?" Jiang Jiaying said, "Don't say that we are the only ones here now, even if there is no one here now, as long as the patient needs surgery, the hospital will do it. The police, the person in charge of the hospital, and the signatory can always be found if they want it." Got it. Otherwise, what do you do to those people who are unconscious in a car accident and can’t contact their family members to sign the surgery notice? Are you waiting to die?”

As if to confirm his words, the elevator at the end of the corridor opened, and someone ran out from it, followed by a person who didn't know whether it was an assistant or someone else.

At the same time, the door of the emergency room opened, and the visitor hurriedly showed them the ID of the person in charge of the medical institution, and signed his name on the notice.

A hospital bed was pushed out from the inside, and the metal rack above it was covered with bottles and transparent tubes. Five or six medical staff stood on both sides of the bed, pushing the bed and running towards the operating room.

None of them dared to step forward to block the way. Jiang Jiaying consciously communicated with the doctor who was behind, while Bai Jiwei only glanced at the back and saw the bloodless face of the doctor under the transparent ventilator.

The lights in the operating room stayed on all night.

Jiang Jiaying is the only Jiujiuliu among the few people. He rushed here yesterday as a result of asking for leave. Before dawn, he bid farewell to the others, and before leaving, he gave Cheng Wuye, who was the calmest among the remaining three, a good one. Admonishment: "Xiao Liu, after the third brother leaves, our family will depend on you. You have to remember that the elder brother has the lowest IQ, and you have to remind him every hour to go to the toilet so as not to accidentally drag him on your body; the second sister has the most disabled hands and feet. You have to work harder to feed her food and water, and you have to change her shoes and pass her clothes, and if you don’t sleep all the time, remember to sing to them little bunny."

Cheng Wuye: "..."

Jiang Jiaying continued to babble: "Occasionally when they cry, they can read a fairy tale about Little Red Riding Hood, or make two bottles of milk powder..."

"boom--!!"

A utility knife was inserted directly into the wall against his ear, the handle of the knife was wobbly for a few seconds, and it crashed on the tiles.

Wu Er's eyes were burning: "Jiang San, are you itchy?"

"You still have the energy to play darts. It seems that they shouldn't need you to take care of them for the time being." Jiang Jiaying sighed, and turned to stare at the death over there, "This is a society ruled by law, let's not use the same methods in the game, besides You don’t want Shiyu to be imprisoned for killing me before Shiyu comes out, do you?”

Seeing that the two over there were silent, Jiang Jiaying, who accurately pinched the weakness of the two, patted Cheng Wuye on the shoulder, and the last sentence before turning around and leaving was: "If he comes out, remember to call me."

Cheng Wuye knew that "he" referred to Shi Yu.

In a blink of an eye, he saw that the aura of the two people over there had become sluggish again and became lifeless. He paused for a while, but he didn't try to persuade them, and he didn't deliberately provoke them to get angry like Jiang Jiaying did to make people look more lively. In the corner of the socket, to charge my mobile phone that was automatically shut down after talking on the phone all night.

After charging and starting up, the phone call came over and asked him the specific address of the hospital.

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Cheng Wuye swore that when he decided to go downstairs to pick up someone, he only thought that he would pick up the one big and one who had been on the phone with him all the time.

Didn't expect to face this situation at all.

Xiao Guangtuan was the first to hear his voice, and quickly ran up to him, sniffing, his eyes a little red: "Where is your lord?"

Cheng Wuye didn't realize for a moment who the "adult" in his words was referring to, but after he realized, he wondered why the other party didn't call him "brother".

Before he could ask any questions, Xuan Xing at the side stretched out his hand and took the little radish head back: "Sorry, he was just too anxious." Then he asked, "Can you lead the way now?"

The other party's voice was a little rusty, as if blown by the wind.

Cheng Wuye recognized that these two were the people he was talking to, and turned his gaze behind them again.

The man wearing glasses was the first to identify himself: "I came here after hearing what they said. To be precise, we all all caught the nearest high-speed train, so we came here together."

The other party then added: "I'm his...lawyer."

The person standing next to the lawyer was carrying a satchel, and introduced himself more concisely: "I'm going to see my boss."

Of the two people next to him, the one with the colder face was about to speak, but the one with the warmer face suddenly said: "Are you Cheng Wuye?"

Cheng Wuye: "?"

Ji Congyang narrowed his eyes: "Are you the Broken Arm Man who drugged my idol in the first game?"

"..."

Seeing that Ji Congyang was about to scratch his face with his paw, Qiao Yan stretched out his hand in time to drag him back to stop the imminent tragedy: "Please lead the way."

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After all, Cheng Wuye led the group of people to the operating room.

In fact, it's useless to bring it. After all, none of the people present are doctors, and they can't bring any help to the situation in front of them. On the contrary, it makes the anxiety in the air grow geometrically.

Apart from the initial exchange of greetings, the rest of the people were silent in unanimous agreement.

Time is the best way to wear down people's patience.

Waiting without knowing the result is more likely to cause negative emotions.

It's not that no one came out of it during the process. In fact, there were quite a few times, those who took medicine, pushed instruments, and carried blood transfusion bags.

Occasionally, someone would rush up to stop the medical staff who ran out to inquire about the situation, but the medical staff could not explain in detail, and the others were afraid that the treatment would be affected if the delay was too long. forward.

It means that the lights during the operation have never been extinguished.

Near noon, the errand runner refused other people's inquiries about ordering food, and went back to continue processing work with his bag on his back.

Cheng Wuye's biggest impression of this gentleman is the figure standing by the window with his mobile phone on the phone. From the beginning of the operating room to four hours at noon, for three hours, the other party was talking with others on the phone, and he didn't know the other party. How can there be so much to say.

Before leaving, the other party asked him for his mobile phone number.

Cheng Wuye guessed that in order for the other party to learn about Shi Yu from him at any time, before he had time to explain that he and Shi Yu had only known each other for a few days, he saw the other party note his number as "The Boss' Caretaker".

Running errands euphemistically calls this behavior upward alignment.

Cheng Wuye thought for a long time but couldn't figure out which "top" the other party was following.

The second person to leave was Mr. Wen, who claimed to be a lawyer.

Amazingly, the other party also asked him for his number.

This time, Cheng Wuye explained, saying that he might not be able to stay here all the time, why did they decide that they had to find him to find out the situation?

Lawyer Wen smiled politely: "Because your two friends should also need treatment more."

Cheng Wuye looked at the two of them.

Bai Jiwei was still leaning against the wall and pretending to be a sculpture, staring at the lights in the operating room, his eyes flushed; Wuer was holding a utility knife, pressing the button with his fingertips to push the blade back and forth. I suspect that it will be filmed in a legal program in the next second.

Cheng Wuye accepted Lawyer Wen's reason.

Seeing Wen He seemed to disappear in the corridor, Xuan Xing suddenly stood up from the chair.

"What the hell happened to him?"

Bai Ji paused, and slowly shifted his gaze to his face.

The others obviously didn't expect this sudden appearance. Before anyone could ask, Xuan Xing said directly: "Where did you find him? In the system? Or in the God Realm?"

Running errands and Wen Hesi left, and the rest were either players or gods, all of whom knew about the existence of the temple.

Bai Jiwei looked at him, and answered after a while: "God Realm."

Xuan Xing didn't have the slightest intention to hide it, and his wording didn't have the usual euphemism: "Where exactly?"

"The main temple." Bai Jiwei said, "But now it's all in ruins."

Cheng Wuye suddenly understood why the other party's hands were covered in blood when he was sitting in the corridor.

"He probably confronted that traitor. I don't know exactly what happened, because everything was over when I arrived in the God Realm. The traitor died. We found him from the ruins. You God Realm will take him There's nothing I can do about his injuries, I can only bring him back to reality." Bai Jiwei said with a slight sarcasm in his tone, "If there is no delay, maybe he is awake now."

Xuan Xing stared into his eyes: "How long did it take you to find him from God Realm?"

Bai Jiwei didn't speak.

Xuan Xing is definitely not like this usually, but since he woke up on the sofa two days ago and saw the empty house and remembered what happened, the suppressed emotions until now were ignited by the sarcasm in the other party's tone, and the whole person was caught in an open flame The firecrackers explode at one o'clock: "One hour? Two hours? Three hours? Or longer?"

Bai Jiwei's fingers sank deeply into his palm.

"The system was updated two days ago, and he has disappeared from the God Realm since then. How long did it take you to react and rush to the God Realm?" Xuan Xing's eyes were full of aggression, "You know him, you know God Realm, can't you guess that this system update is a conspiracy against him? So how long did it take you to realize it and rush to God Realm? One day? Or two days?"

He clearly didn't blame every single word, and every single word was a knife that pierced people's hearts.

"We can't go in reality, so what about you? You said that the battle was over when you went to the God Realm. You were in the system, right? Since the system and the God Realm channel are still there, why couldn't you go earlier?" Discovered? If you had discovered earlier..."

Bai Jiwei finally let go of his hand: "So what?"

Regardless of the change in the other party's eyes, he hit the nail on the head: "Why did he become like this?"

Xuan Xing's eyes flickered.

"Because of the God Realm, because of the God Temple, because of that shameless traitor beside him, including because of you subordinates who don't have eyes." Bai Jiwei raised his eyes, "Don't say you are in the world because you have long recognized His identity or something else, so what if you recognized him? What did you do? The God Realm has been stable for so long and there have been no rumors that the main god has a different identity. Is it all?"

The opponent was too close, Xuan Xing took a step back.

But Bai Jiwei approached, he was not the kind of person who would wrong him, and in this life, he only met Shi Yu who could make him bow his head and submit willingly.But those who know him know how reckless he is, even if it is just words, he must gain the upper hand, stand on a high place and overlook the inner struggle of others: "Without you, he would not have been locked in the dungeon from the very beginning. , won’t be subject to those 190 nine Onal nails, won’t even have his godhood dug out abruptly, and won’t die in that pool of medicine, and won’t even be dragged out of the mortal world after death. "

"He did this, who caused it? Is it me?" Bai Jiwei said clearly, "It's you."

He looked directly into the other person's eyes, and made the most vicious assertion: "If anything happens to him, it will be your fault."

The air was eerily quiet for a moment.

"Okay, okay." In the end, Ji Congyang couldn't stand it anymore, and stood up between the two of them, "Calm down, doctor!"

Wu Er stood up from the chair with a "swish", and was the first to run to the front of the operating room.

The lights in the operating room were on all night and one morning, a full fifteen hours, and then went out.

Faced with inquiries from a bunch of people, the doctor only used one sentence to block back: "I still have to go to the intensive care unit for observation, and I can't visit for the time being."

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Cheng Wuye created a group on his mobile phone, brought in all the errands and lawyers he had joined not long ago, informed the results of the operation, and changed the name of the group to "Game Anti-Addiction Research Group".

Wen He seemed to question this.

Cheng Wuye responded and changed the group name to "Shiyu Anti-Addiction Research Group".

"..."

Probably because Lawyer Wen and the errand runner both pinned their hopes on him before they left, so he also took advantage of the opportunity to become an unemployed vagrant, staying in the hospital every day, and broadcasting the guardianship situation to everyone from time to time.

After the operation was over, Ji Congyang and Qiao were tired of worrying about one thing, and rushed back to Nanhang City to fill in the shift that day.

Besides him, the only ones who stayed in the hospital were Xuan Xing and Xiao Guangtuan, two smuggled gods, except for his two teammates who were exuding black aura and looked like they could be imprisoned in a mental hospital at any time.

The time in the intensive care unit is longer than before, but fortunately, I can know the data every day, which is not as difficult as before.

After just one week, Shi Yu was transferred to the general ward and finally allowed to visit.

The entire hospital bed was immediately surrounded by other people, and Cheng Wuye couldn't find a place to insert it. Standing behind the other people, he turned on the camera, adjusted the focus, and saw the other person's body clearly again from a distance of several meters. Face.

Quiet and weak.

Exactly what he remembered.

After Cheng Wuye told the news in the group, the annual leave he had accumulated several times was also taken.

He no longer had a reason to do nothing, and before leaving, he transferred the group chat permission to Xiaoguangtuan.

Because Shi Yu's mobile phone is now managed by Xiao Guangtuan.

Xiaoguangtuan changed the name of the group chat to "Concentration Camp for Fans and Fan Reserves" on the spot.

The term "concentration camp" came to him from the news when he was studying Chinese recently.

There was a row of ellipsis under the news of the name change, but no one changed it.

It was the beginning of August at that time, and the window was filled with the midsummer sun.

Shi Yu was still lying on the hospital bed and never woke up.

The doctor explained the injury when he was first transferred to the general ward. Apart from a bunch of incomprehensible technical terms and adjectives such as rupture and erosion, there was another sentence: "The patient has a blood clot in the brain that is compressing the nerves." , I can’t do craniotomy, I can only wait for the blood clot to disappear naturally, it’s unknown whether I can wake up, even if I wake up successfully, it may cause traumatic cognitive loss.”

Xuan Xing asked what is cognitive deficiency.

The doctor said: "Plainly speaking, it is amnesia."

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In mid-August, Bai Jiwei, who was looking at the machine data in the ward, opened the door and saw a strange man wearing a peaked cap and mask standing outside.

He was stunned for a moment, before he had time to ask, the other party had already taken off his mask, turned his head and said to the person behind him: "Brother Chao, help me transfer him to another hospital."

Wu Er stood up from the chair: "Why do you?"

Xie Yunli stood beside the hospital bed, his eyes were as sharp as a knife: "Because I am his brother."

Everyone was taken aback, even Xuan Xing, who had just accompanied Xiao Guangtuan back to the ward, stopped in place.

"Because he was raised by me, if there is anyone else in this world who is qualified to sign his critical illness notice, it must be me." Xie Yunli has a pair of narrow and long eyes, and he is always easy to look at people with affection The illusion, but once it cools down, it hurts more than cold iron and cold hooks, "Why do you say I? With the hospital you put him in?"

Bai Jiwei's fingers hanging by his side curled up a bit. Once he knew the other party's identity, he seemed to naturally lower his head in front of the other party, and explained weakly: "It's not us..."

"Then why did he enter the hospital?" Xie Yunli waited for a while before the other party answered, and asked directly, "Is it related to you?"

Have.

"Would he be like this without you?"

will not.

"Before his accident, do you have a chance to stop it?"

Have.

"After his accident, did you try your best to make up for it, and did you work hard to minimize the damage he suffered?"

The room was silent, and no one could answer.

Xie Yunli didn't want to say a word, and directly issued the verdict: "Brother Chao, transfer to Gannimore and enter the best hospital. I will take care of him myself."

The people behind were stunned when they heard this: "Mr. Xie, you still have a competition next week..."

Xie Yunli glanced at him.

The man swallowed back the words: "...I see."

After this incident was broadcasted in the group, there would always be a row of group chats that would return within seconds. It was rare to be silent for a long time before running errands: "Mr. Xie is my boss's cousin, and Garnimore's medical The level can be ranked among the top in the world, so don’t worry too much.”

For Xie Yunli, Shi Yu's nominal elder brother, even Wen Hexiang has always only heard of him by name but not his person, and the only person who knows him is the runner.

The news that followed was intermittent. Xie Yunli seemed determined not to let them find it. They either had their own work in the inland area and couldn't get away, or they had time but didn't know where it was. Everyone wanted to know the situation. The only way to find out is from running errands.

The errands didn't deliberately hide it from them, but he turned around and told them everything Xie Yunli told him.

Later, someone asked half-jokingly, are you not afraid that people will settle accounts in the future if you are a spy like this?

The errand runner was probably busy looking at something, and replied in voice: "It's okay, if it wasn't because of my leak, Mr. Xie wouldn't have known about my boss' accident."

The group was quiet for about half a minute.

The errands retracted the message.

Another half minute later.

Wu Er's voice came out, with a dark and gloomy voice: "So if it wasn't for you, brother wouldn't have been taken away?"

"..."

Run errands and play dead.

In the past few days when Shiyu was taken away, they had no complaints against Xie Yunli in their hearts, but as long as they thought of the other party's continuous questioning that day, no matter how many grievances they had, they couldn't wait to express it, and they were submerged under the tide of huge self-blame.

Just like the quarrel between Xuan Xing and Bai Jiwei outside the operating room, it's not that they don't know who can't be blamed for this matter, at least none of them present wanted it to turn out like this.

But they all need an outlet to vent their emotions too much, and they need a "prisoner" on the bright side as a living target. When they believe that others are the culprit of everything, they bite each other until they are covered with bruises, so that they can get rid of their deep self-loathing I poked my head out to breathe, so as not to drown in the overwhelming guilt.

They were all tottering in the strong wind of the high-rise building, only being pulled by the life of the person on the hospital bed to hold the spider thread of balance.

Everyone declared to each other that they were prepared for the worst, but each knew that none of them could care less about the outcome.

They know that this waiting is likely to be endless, but compared to the hopelessness of not seeing the end, it is their own weakness that they can't do anything in the face of all this.

They are powerless and helpless.

Time flies, the leaves on the branches are green and yellow, yellow and withered, and then fall down, annihilate into ashes, and finally covered with heavy snow.

Xiao Guangtuan's school opened, and he returned to school on time.

Xuan Xing has never returned to the God Realm, and has learned to use a pressure-sensitive pen and digital tablet to serialize comics on the Internet without a teacher.

Ji Congyang is still delivering food in the wind and rain, running around the streets and alleys of the city every day.

Qiao Yan was dragged into a big project by the company, and got up earlier than Ji Congyang every day.

Bai Jiwei and Wu Er are no longer ordinary people to a certain extent. This can be seen from the fact that they can maintain their appearance after living for so long. The leash is even deeper than the average person, and the relationships to deal with are more complex.

Jiang Jiaying didn't know where to find a group of thousands of people that was once established by players of the God's Domain system. Not only did he get an administrator position in it, but he even accurately found out the extremely high-level group chat zone from a total of nearly 5000 people. The person with the title of chatterbox, after the exchange, stuffed the other party into the "fan concentration camp" after Xiaoguangtuan changed its name.

And introduced: "He Weiyou, fans join the group, remember to change the name."

Ji Congyang asked where he found it, and then Jiang Jiaying also dragged him into the crowd of thousands.

I don't know what he was tossing about in there, until half a month later, Ji Congyang actually pulled two people over: "Talk about looking, Gu Jinzhao."

After Gu Jinzhao came in, he only sent one sentence: "The best hospital in Garnimore is in Reiner."

As soon as Ji Congyang turned his head, he saw the message from the newcomer he had just dragged over, and he was stunned.

Gu Jinzhao said: "I just happen to be going there recently, do I need to ask for you?"

Qiao Yan asked her calmly, "Can you find it?"

Gu Jinzhao didn't explain much: "As long as he was admitted to the hospital using his real name."

Cheng Wuye stared at the chat box for a few seconds, then his eyes fell on the man with black hair like a waterfall and a figure like snow on the background, and when he looked up, he saw thin goose feathers floating outside the window.

Snowing.

From August to December, from summer to winter, Shi Yu's body slowly recovered over time, but she never woke up.

It was at the end of December of that year that Gu Jinzhao left for Reiner, when it was approaching the New Year abroad.

Winter in Gannimore came earlier than in China, and it was already snowing heavily.

Xie Yunli took off his training clothes, put on a black cotton jacket, grabbed his phone and walked out of the club.

The baby face on the side stopped him: "Brother Xie, the coach organizes the hot pot game today."

Xie Yunli pushed open the door: "I'm not going, remember to ask for leave for me."

Babyface sighed: "How many meals do you owe us?"

A man with a sky-high haircut passed by and interjected: "I told you earlier, Brother Xie is busy going back to take care of Xiaoyu, so he has no time to mess around with us."

People in the team used to know Shi Yu because of Xie Yunli's connection. After knowing what happened to Shi Yu in the past four months, they often went to visit Shi Yu whenever they had time, and even subtly followed Xie Yunli's name.

Babyface added the second half of the sentence: "Isn't it justified without giving out red envelopes?"

"..."

After two seconds.

The phone suddenly rang.

The baby face said "I'm sorry", and quickly took out the mobile phone to grab the red envelopes, and said happily when it was over: "Thank you brother!"

Xie Yunli went out, exhaled a breath of white mist, and looked up to see the street decorated with red ribbons and dangling golden bells.

It's the end of the year.

There were a lot of people coming and going in and out of the hospital. The shoe prints stepped on in the hall melted into snow, and the cleaning staff dragged the mops to clean them up.

Xie Yunli skillfully found the room, pushed open the door of the ward, just happened to run into the nurse who came out of the routine examination, and asked a lot of questions with her.

When he returned to the ward again, his gaze turned, but he suddenly met a pair of open eyes.

Black, quiet, and calm.

He was caught off guard and froze on the spot for a long while, until the other party blinked physiologically, and he pinched his thigh violently, the dangling thoughts finally came to fruition, and a sour sense of reality slowly emerged in his heart.

Xie Yunli stopped by the hospital bed.

Shi Yu looked at him, and with a slightly hoarse voice, he called out, "Brother."

Xie Yunli touched his trembling eyelashes and was stunned for a few seconds. When he closed his eyes, his vision suddenly blurred.