Volume 7: Iron Horse Chapter 017: Ling Jie’s Realm!!
Seeing Ling Jie's frightened face, Butterfly smiled happily. She used her left hand to brush the long hair that was scattered around her ears behind her ears.
How serious is your condition?"
Ling Jie still didn't believe it. Ever since he came to Las Vegas from overseas, Ling Jie had indeed been sick every time. However, with the medicines sent by Li Wenxia, as long as he took those medicines every time he got sick, the pain would go away.
Disappeared. Everything went as Butterfly said. The pain of recent attacks has indeed become more and more severe, and Ling Jie is also constantly increasing the dosage of medicine...
Although... although Ling Jie also knew that his condition was getting worse and worse step by step, he never expected that his condition would actually reach the point of life and death.
Moreover... This time, he did not get sick for eight consecutive days. Ling Jie was happy to think that his condition was getting better. Because of this, Ling Jie was so happy that he couldn't sleep several times. He didn't want to... instead of having a happy event, something happened instead.
Disaster.
But looking back and thinking about it, Ling Jie felt relieved again, "As early as a year ago, when I took the S-level genetic mutation potion at the National Academy of Medical Sciences, I knew at that time that I would end up like today, no?
Well... even at that time I almost became a national medical researcher
I was an experimental subject at the institute and narrowly escaped death. I escaped from the country and saved my life; and because of the help of Li Wenxia by accident, I lived for another year... In this year, I did a lot
Things, at least seeing Ruoli...I should feel very satisfied, right..."
Ling Jie secretly thought, thinking of all the things he had experienced in the past year, among them, he had found a true confidant. As the saying goes, if you have a confidant in life, it would be enough... Now that you have found it, how can you not be happy?
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"Even if I'm going to get sick, I have to find Chen Zhen and Murong Qing in the last moment... This is the last thing I can do for the hundreds of thousands of dead brothers from the Nine Provinces Dynasty." Ling Jie clenched his hands.
They clasped together tightly, "Even if you die... you must persevere until you complete the last thing. You must persevere."
After thinking about all this, Ling Jie accepted the fact very calmly. He smiled plainly, with a touch of sadness in his smile, as if it had a desolate flavor, "You are worthy of being the butterfly doctor, and you are worthy of the ghost-hand and literary doctor."
Master, you can see so many problems just by looking at them, Ling Jie learned a lesson today."
Butterfly didn't seem to take these words into her heart. She folded her hands together as if stroking her fingers, "What? You're scared... aren't you."
Ling Jie looked at the butterfly with a smile and didn't say anything for a long time, because he was also pondering the answer in his heart - Am I afraid of death? But for a long time he couldn't figure out the answer. He could accept death calmly, but this
It doesn't mean that he is not afraid of death.
He suddenly remembered the conversation he had with Mingkong some time ago - everyone is born in nature, grows up in this world, and has established countless relationships with the world around him without even realizing it.
What kind of state is it to love nothing at all? It is almost impossible.
As long as there is still nostalgia and reluctance for this world, then this person will definitely be afraid of death. Ling Jie believes that there should be no people in this world who are truly not afraid of death, because he believes that no one is afraid of death.
Nostalgia exists, even if it is just a little bit, and as long as nostalgia exists, he will be afraid of death.
Of course, being afraid of death does not mean being greedy for life and afraid of death. The reason why countless warriors and martyrs can face death calmly is just because - in their beliefs, there is something more important than death. They choose
Death is a last resort choice because they insist on their beliefs. If they can choose not to die, they will definitely not die.
"Didn't Wolong resolutely give up his life for Fengchu, for that love...in order to move God, and to resurrect Fengxia? In order to be able to meet his sister again, didn't Bailixi make the same vow with the will of life?
, did they choose death... In their belief, love is more important than life... This
This kind of vigorous emotion moves the heaven and the earth, and everyone who has this belief is one of the best in the world... a master of level 70 or above, a master of level 99, half a god...
"Ling Jie asked himself in his heart, "So...in my heart, what kind of belief is more important than life?"
"What... is the expectation of thousands of dead brothers from the Nine Provinces Dynasty to me!!! In my eyes, Ling Jie, the expectations of these thousands of heroic souls are definitely more important than my life...
If given the chance to choose, I would resolutely give up my life for the sake of thousands of heroic souls..."
Seeing that Ling Jie was silent, Butterfly raised her voice again, "Haha, it seems you are scared to death. This is no longer just fear to describe your heart at this moment..."
Ling Jie opened his mouth slightly, with a sad smile on his face, "Everyone must die. Ever since a person fell naked from his mother's womb, his ending is destined. There is only one ending for everyone - that is
Death. Since thousands of people in the world have the same ending, it can be seen that no matter what, people cannot change their final ending. The meaning of human life does not lie in the ending, but in the process."
Butterfly gradually put down her hands, slowly raised her head, and looked at Ling Jie in astonishment. This time, all the playfulness on her face disappeared, replaced by an expression of surprise and seriousness.
Ling Jie's smile was still so indifferent, with a trace of sadness in it, "People come naked and turn into loess and leave. It can be seen that no matter how hard you try, you can't leave anything for yourself in the end. People are alive.
It’s not about what you can leave for yourself after death, but what you can leave for others after death. Some lives are like an epiphyllum. Although it is short-lived, it can leave a piece of beauty to others, even if the epiphyllum withers away.
Thank you, people will still remember the beauty of epiphyllum... This beauty will remain in people's hearts forever, passed down from generation to generation, for thousands of years. And life is like a fly, although it is long, but when you die, you will be welcomed
There is only rebuke and contempt. If I were given a choice, I would choose Epiphyllum without hesitation. Even if I die, my beauty will be passed down for eternity and will never change."
Butterfly was completely stunned when he heard this. These words really didn't seem to be spoken by a young man under thirty years old, but in fact they were spoken by a young man.
Butterfly's eyes were very complicated. She looked at Ling Jie and saw that the smile on Ling Jie's face was still there.
"I should be lucky to be an epiphyllum instead of a fly. Aren't I? The Butterfly Miracle Doctor."
Yu and Butterfly both stood there, completely shocked by Ling Jie's words!