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Chapter 1,022: Recovery from illness

Li Huowang was lying on a clean hospital bed, his eyes widened as he looked at everything around him.

Li Huowang looked around and then at himself. He seemed to understand something, but he seemed not to understand anything at all.

When the tinnitus gradually disappeared, a familiar voice sounded, "Li Huowang? Are you finally awake? Great!!"

Li Huowang turned to look at Yi Donglai aside, and found that he was looking at him with worry on his face.

"I... woke up, I finally woke up. Those hallucinations were too scary, but fortunately they were all false. Fortunately, they were all false." Li Huowang suddenly showed an unusually happy expression on his face.

"Everything is fake? It's all true! Time has gone back again! It's just that the time we go back is different! Didn't you realize that you only have one eye left?" Yi Donglai raised his voice nervously.

He looked very frightened and his eyes were bloodshot.

Li Huowang looked at him strangely, looking at him seriously, but suddenly he smiled.

"Dr. Yi, don't test me. My illness is really cured. I understand that everything before was false."

"I know that everything that happened in those hallucinations was just the external manifestation of my fluctuating emotions."

"But don't worry, I have completely woken up and I will never harm or commit suicide again."

However, at this moment, the atmosphere in the room began to change, and the brightness began to turn into darkness. Yi Donglai's upper body gradually became larger, almost touching the roof, and extremely terrifying laughter came from there.

"Hahaha! Do you think you succeeded? You are ignorant and stupid!"

As Yi Donglai turned around, everything around him began to change, black water began to flow from the ground, the entire ward began to fall apart, and the previous scenes began to appear again.

"Since you have thrown away all the power you have, you can no longer stop my infection. You are finished! Da Nuo is finished too! Now Bai Yujing is mine!"

Fear and despair, wrapped in everything they had bred, rushed towards Li Huowang.

Just when the atmosphere was about to reach its climax, Li Huowang looked blankly at Yi Donglai, who had a deformed head, and said, "Dr. Yi, please stop testing me. I'm really cured."

As soon as Li Huowang said these words, everything around him melted quickly like snow under the sun. Yi Donglai's expression began to struggle, but in the end his upper body returned to normal size.

When everything returned to normal, Yi Donglai nodded to Li Huowang with satisfaction. "Yes, the test passed. Congratulations, Xiao Li, your illness is cured. You have finally lived up to my hard work for so many years."

Just after he said this, many people suddenly poured in outside the house, applauding Li Huowang happily.

Zhao Shuangdian put on doctor's clothes, Wu Qi also put on a white coat. Chen Hongyu also put on a white coat.

They happily announced to Li Huowang: "Congratulations, your illness is finally cured."

"What?" Yi Donglai looked at his colleague whom he had never met before in astonishment, his eyes full of shock.

I have never seen these people in the White Tower Prison District, and there is no way they are doctors!

"Impossible, you obviously..."

Suddenly he remembered something and looked at Li Huowang with an extremely frightened expression, "Is everything you said true?"

Yi Donglai's reaction shocked the others, and they all asked.

But the more comforting the other doctors around him were, the more intense Yi Donglai's reaction became, and the more panic and fear became in his eyes.

Finally, the nurse was forced to rush over with a straitjacket and put Yi Donglai in it.

Looking at Yi Donglai who was shouting in the distance, Qing Wanglai said to Li Huowang with a headache: "You are really good at curing you. The doctor is crazy."

Li Huowang looked at Yi Donglai who disappeared at the end of the corridor and said with a smile on his face: "It's okay. There are so many good doctors here. He will definitely get well in this Baita Hospital."

Qing Wanglai reached out and patted Li Huowang on the shoulder, "Xiao Li, let's go. I'll make a note for you. You can move from the intensive care unit to the mild care ward. You can be more free at ordinary times."

When they arrived at Qing Wanglai's office, Qing Wanglai took out a white disposable cup and made a bag of tea for Li Huowang. "The hospital is in poor condition, so is the oolong tea bag okay?"

"I haven't drunk any tea, so I can't tell whether it's good or bad."

"Haha, you are serious, wait a minute," Qingwang came to open the drawer and started to rummage.

"There's no rush, I have a lot of time now." Li Huowang said and took a gentle breath of the smell of disinfectant in the air, feeling extremely relieved.

"You kid, you talk like an old man. After you are discharged from the hospital, go back and study hard and try to get into a good university."

"Dr. Qing, I'm going to take the college entrance examination, so what are you going to do?" Li Huowang followed him as if chatting.

"What else can I do? I'll just stay in the hospital and write a paper on you to see if I can pass the exam this time."

"It's a thunderbolt to persuade people to study medicine. I stay up late and work overtime every day, and I have to act with your patients."

Qing Wanglai picked up the pen on his chest, put it behind his ear and scratched it, and then began to quickly draw ghost symbols on the paper.

Li Huowang looked at what he had drawn, reached out and squeezed the disposable cup in his hand, stared at the brown tea inside and asked: "Doctor, can you do me a favor?"

Qingwang stopped writing and looked at him. "Okay, we are all friends. Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"

The car started to move. Li Huowang looked at the scenery outside, took out his mobile phone and dialed Sun Xiaoqin's number.

"Hey, Mom, I've recovered from my illness. Well, I've really recovered. I promise, it won't happen again. Please come pick me up next month."

Two hours later, Qingwanglai's luxury car took Li Huowang to a stop at the entrance of the Sixth People's Hospital. Through Qingwanglai's relationship, they successfully arrived at an independent ward. The person lying on the bed was none other than someone else.

It's Yang Na.

Seeing Li Huowang walking in, Qing Wanglai stood outside and stopped. He reached out and took the doctor's medical record of Yang Na, which said severe depression.

Li Huowang walked to the bed, pulled out a stool and sat down, silently looking at Yang Na on the bed, whose eyes were lifeless and like a puppet. "Nana, I have done what I promised you. Look, I am really sick."

alright."

"I will always be with you. I will be with you until the day you recover. When you recover, we will take the college entrance examination again and go to college again. This time I will be with you."

Li Huowang took Yang Na's skinny right hand and said softly. He didn't know how long he had been talking. The sky outside turned from bright to dark night, and then from dark night to bright. When he felt Yang Na's gentle hand

Holding his hand, Li Huowang smiled.

He stretched out his hands and held Yang Na tightly in his arms.


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