Chapter 50 (1/2)

Luo Jian was born in a small county. He was still poor at that time, but fortunately, his parents all had their own way to live and eat. However, when Luo Jian was a child, he had a very vague memory. It seemed that he had some kind of disease, which was very serious. In the impression, his parents were crying. Later, he was sent to his grandmother in the countryside for cultivation and lived in the country for a period of time.

But that memory was too vague. He only remembered his grandmother's house with yellow bricks and tiles. There was a osmanthus tree at the door of the house. The blooming season was very fragrant. There were also large fields and rolling mountains in the distance.

Luo Jian remembers that her grandmother can make sweet scented osmanthus cake, and the sweet and greasy taste seems to stay in her mind. He also remembers that her grandmother once taught Luo Jian how to make cakes, but Luo Jian has forgotten all about it. After grandma died, the craft seemed to have been lost.

Ah, by the way, Luo Jian still remembers that she once knew someone, a man, in a small village in the countryside, but she can't remember who it was. There seems to be a fault in her memory of that time. But clearly, it should be the most impressive period of his childhood.

Luo Jian's small town is not far from where he used to work. It took more than two hours to get on the bus. After leaving home, Luo Jian had thought of going home for countless times, but he was deeply afraid of something. So he became hesitant. However, the more hesitant he was, the longer the time was delayed, the less courage she would have to go home. As a result, she was delayed All these years.

”I'm so damn unfilial.” Luo Jian talks to herself. Although he has been sending money to her mother's account every month since she has earned her income, she has not been home for so many years. Looking up, she doesn't know how to face her parents. Even if she has already got on the bus, she doesn't feel at ease.

”By the way, I have to meet Alan's parents.” Luo Jian thinks of this stubble, and then thinks of Feng Yu Lan, who is missing now. Luo Jian frowns and worries. She doesn't know how fengyulan is.

However, when Luo Jian went back to her hometown by bus, fengyulan's situation was not optimistic.

Feng Yulan knew that he was in a basement. There was no window, only a door. There was a complete set of medical equipment in the basement. He was lying in a hospital bed, covered with thick quilts. He wore an oxygen supply pipe on his mouth and nose. There was a hanger on his left side, hanging several bags of red liquid * * drops. The infusion pipe fell down and tied on his arm. Strange liquid was transported Into their own body, fengyulan has a wonderful feeling of nausea.

On his right hand side is a cardiograph, which clearly shows his heart beating value. Moreover, over this ECG instrument, Feng Yulan can clearly see that there is an operating table over there. The operating table seems to have just finished the operation, and there are some unclean blood stains on the ground.

There is a strange smell in the air that combines disinfectant with the smell of blood.

Feng Yulan wants to move, but when he raises his arm a little, he feels pain coming from some part of his body, which makes him faint. So Feng Yu Lan had to settle down a little bit and lay still on the bed, just staring at a pair of dark eyes and trying to observe the surrounding environment.

I shouldn't be dead. Feng Yulan thought, but where is this?

His final memory was a little vague. It seemed that he only remembered that he was talking to Luo Jian. However, he could not remember what he had said for a while. In a trance, fengyulan felt that he had a dream. In the dream, someone had been talking to him all the time. He said, hold on for a while and survive.

This sentence seems to have been repeated many times, almost to become a belief.

So fengyulan survived and was able to lie here, open his eyes again and breathe the air.

Feng Yulan was stunned for a while when he heard the door of the basement pushed open and creaked. Feng Yulan closed his eyes in a hurry. However, the electrocardiograph beside him honestly changed his heartbeat reaction.

However, fengyulan did not intend to open his eyes and closed his eyes. He heard the sound of footsteps. Someone slowly walked to him. After a while, fengyulan clearly felt that a hand touched himself and put it on fengyulan's forehead.

”It's still low.” Some people say that the voice is very familiar, fengyulan tried to recall, but how can't remember who this voice is.

”Are you awake?” The voice went on.

Feng Yu Lan closed his mouth and didn't respond.

The other side seems to be laughing, the voice is a bit pleasant, but also have the exhaustion that can't cover, ”you still sleep better, you just finished the operation, the body is still very weak.”

Fengyulan finally couldn't help it. He opened his eyes and wanted to see what the man looked like. But as soon as he opened his eyes, the other party moved the hand on fengyulan's forehead to his eyelids, covering his sight.

Feng Yu Lan asked him, ”who are you?”

“…… I'm Duan Li. ”