The next morning, Lan Xue woke up. After learning the truth, she saw that Luo Zheng had nothing to do, so she got angry in front of the captain. She just scolded her for a few words and drove Lan Xing and the captain out. They didn't dare to be dissatisfied with Lan Xue's domineering behavior except for laughing bitterly. Lan Xing rushed back. The captain was worried about Luo Zheng's safety and did not dare to go back, so she said she would go out to get some food back.

Lan Xue locked the door of the ward without disturbing it. She looked at Luo Zheng who was still sleeping with love. She was in a heavy mood. She gently stroked Luo Zheng's head and said gently: "I know you can hear it. Don't worry. If you like it, just sleep for a while. We have time. As for hatred, when you have enough sleep, we will go and report it together and take me back to your hometown. We will hide our identity and live a good life. You promised me, but you are not allowed to regret it, otherwise I will not spare you."

The past scenes appeared in my mind like movies. Lan Xue felt sour in her heart, her eyes became rosy, and her heart was tightly squeezing. It had been thirteen days. She said she was not anxious, but she felt anxious inside. She wished Luo Zheng would wake up immediately, and tears were involuntarily rolling in her eyes. At this moment, Lan Xue removed her cold and strong appearance.

Lan Xue put Luo Zheng's palm on his palm and gently stroked it. She felt a little glad. If it were normal, if it were not Luo Zheng's coma, Lan Xue would definitely not be able to do such a shameful action. It took a long time, and the tears finally fell down, leaving a crystal trace on her haggard face, quiet in the memories...

"Diet?"

"I can't die, my own people?"

"Retreat first."

"Hey, what should I call you."

"You have good shooting skills, have you trained before?"

"I'm going to tell you that the first time I played this high-end guy, I beat it up as a troll."

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"Don't forget our two-year appointment..."

Time was flowing quietly. Lan Xue, who was stunned, said in a dream, but did not notice that Luo Zheng's fingers moved slightly. His haggard face was not bloody. "You are just stupid, why are you so desperate? Don't you think about me? What if something happens to you, what should I do?"

"Stop making trouble, I'm not honest even if I'm like this..." Lan Xue whispered in dismay, and suddenly her whole body trembled. A surprise burst out with her confused eyes. She looked at Luo Zheng's palms in a steady state, and her fingers shook slightly again. Luo Zheng rubbed his eyes and looked at him in disbelief. His heart was tightly clenched, full of expectations, fearing that everything he saw just now would be illusory.

The fingers covered with calluses moved again. This time, Luo Zheng saw it clearly and pinched his thighs in surprise. It hurts very much. It was not a dream. Lan Xue was ecstatic and stood up excitedly. Her whole body was filled with strength. She shouted outside like flying, "Doctor, doctor..."

Luo Zheng had a dream, dreaming that he was in the chaotic space, with nothing around and nothing visible, and was covered in gray, and he didn't answer, and he wandered alone in the space for a long time. Finally, a faint voice sounded, and Luo Zheng carefully distinguished it in surprise. The voice was very familiar, and he ran wildly in the direction of the sound.

Finally, Luo Zheng heard that Lan Xue was talking to him, so gentle, so affectionate, so heartache, and a huge memory surged up like a tide. Luo Zheng remembered the game, thought of injury, thought of coma, and thought of Lan Xue, and a voice shouted in his heart: I want to go back, and I must not worry my beloved.

Suddenly, Luo Zheng opened his eyes and saw a doctor wearing a big white coat and a white mask about to check his body with a receiver. Luo Zheng couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly, but he was keen to find a trace of murderous aura flashed in his eyes. Luo Zheng, who had just woken up, was still vigilant on the battlefield, and did not know that he was in the hospital. After feeling the murderous aura, Luo Zheng's whole body was tense, his eyes turned red, and his injured cheetah was released.

When the doctor pretended to look down and checked, he accidentally took out a scalpel from his top pocket with one hand. The scalpel was as big as a palm, and it was not easy to detect it when holding it in the palm of his hand. Because of his head down, he did not notice that Luo Zheng opened his eyes and slowly touched Luo Zheng's kidneys with the hand holding the scalpel.

Luo Zheng was shocked. At the critical moment of life and death, his body instinctively blew up and burst out all his strength. His fingers were put together to form a sword and poked at the 1.5-inch hinge next to the opponent's Adam's apple like lightning. The doctor pretended to confuse Lan Xue in the room. He never expected that a seriously injured and awakened wounded man would have the strength to fight back.

With a "puff!", Luo Zheng's life and death burst out in such a stunning power. His movements were as fast as lightning. The doctor was not prepared. His body became soft, and his eyes were full of reluctance and confusion. He died with his eyes closed.

"Ah?" Lan Xue said in surprise, looking at Luo Zheng who had exhausted his strength and was unconscious again, until a crisp sound, Lan Xue shivered and reacted. When she saw the scalpel on the ground clearly, Lan Xue completely reacted, ashamed and angry filled her brain, and kicked the doctor out directly, hitting the wall hard, and falling to the ground.

"What's the situation?" The captain happened to come in. Seeing this scene, he was shocked. He pulled out his gun like lightning and observed it everywhere. While putting the food he bought aside, he asked anxiously.

"Wake up, wake up," Lan Xue shouted in tears, while stroking Luo Zheng's face in panic, his eyes full of regret, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault. You wake up, please..."

"What happened?" the captain rushed in and asked in a hurry.

Lan Xue was stunned, and her sad face was suddenly covered with frost. The tigressed trunk rushed over, grabbed the doctor on the ground, pulled off the mask, but didn't recognize her, searched up and down, but there was no harvest. She threw the body heavily on the ground and said coldly: "Check his identity, right away." Her tone was filled with ice that had been so cold that it made people feel heartbroken.

The captain felt the anger of Lan Xue's cold expression, and let the volcano that was about to erupt, and couldn't help but shiver, took a deep breath, calmed down the pressure that Lan Xue had brought to him. Without asking more questions, he immediately brought the body to the door, blocked the door, and called the doctor to ask.

The doctor didn't know what happened. Seeing the captain holding a pistol, a corpse lying on the ground, it didn't look like a joke, his face changed drastically, so he quickly squatted down to check, then looked at the muzzle carefully, and said in fear: "I don't know this person, it's not from our hospital." He was afraid that he would anger the captain.

"What?" The captain immediately understood everything, was furious, and shouted: "Closing all entrances and exits immediately, adjusting surveillance, hurry up, let your dean come over."

ps: I received a notice from the website that it was about to be put on the shelves. The website needs to survive. Lao Lang also needs to have some living expenses to calm down and write books seriously. I hope everyone can understand and continue to support Lao Lang and drink two less bottles of water. It is really difficult. When Lao Lang opens a new book, the public version hopes to get your support. Thank you!

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