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follow-up eighty

"Li Jie wakes up." Ouyang Rujing said coldly.

When I heard Li Jie wake up, my heart was relieved in an instant, staring at her and continued to ask, "Where is Deng Sixuan?"

Ouyang Rujing frowned slightly and didn't say anything, then turned around and walked to the window.

"Hey, what does it mean?" I shouted to her back: "What's wrong with Deng Sixuan?"

Ouyang Rujing did not respond, and I looked at Ning Yong again and asked, "Ning Yong, tell me, what's wrong with Deng Sixuan?"

"Well, I haven't practiced boxing yet," Ning Yong said, then turned around and walked out of the ward.

"Ji Mengyao, what's wrong with Deng Sixuan?" I had a very bad premonition in my heart.

"She, she..." Ji Mengyao was about to speak when Ouyang Rujing's cold voice came over: "Mengyao, you go out."

"Oh!" Ji Mengyao's words came to an abrupt end, and then she turned around and left the ward.

Ouyang Rujing walked to the bedside and stared at me.

"What's wrong with Deng Sixuan? Ouyang, tell me." I said.

"Dead!" Ouyang Rujing said expressionlessly.

"Impossible, are you lying to me, are you?" After hearing the word "death", I suddenly shouted loudly, and some of the most vulnerable thing in my heart trembled, and then tears flowed out of nowhere.

"You lied to me, Ouyang, you must be lied to me."

Bang!

Unexpectedly, the next second, I was slapped in the face and was a little confused by her.

"Deng Sixuan is dead, you have to accept it even if you accept it, and you have to accept it even if you don't. This is reality." Ouyang Rujing said coldly at me.

"I don't accept it, I don't accept it, she can't die. Ouyang, didn't you invite experts from Beijing? Why did Deng Sixuan die? Are they those experts..."

Bang!

Before I could finish my words, I was slapped again on the left cheek.

"Take my tears back," said Ouyang Rujing.

"You kill me! You cold-blooded animal!" I stared at her for a few seconds, then covered the quilt on my head, shouting loudly while crying.

I recalled the scene of meeting the tomboy Deng Sixuan for the first time in my mind. The scenes of replays made my conscience suffer.

She was a strong girl who gave birth to the child alone and gave everything, while I only paid money. I saw the news of her remarriage in my circle of friends, although I felt a little strange in my heart, as if my own thing had been snatched away, but I suppressed my selfish side and silently blessed her, hoping that she could live a happy life, but I never expected that Deng Sixuan would die because of herself in the end. I couldn't accept this result, and I really couldn't accept it.

The torture in my heart seemed to tear my body apart, it hurt so much that I had difficulty breathing. Then I felt my heart beat faster, my eyes turned dark and I lost consciousness.

"Doctor..." Before he fell into a coma, he heard Ouyang Rujing's shouting: "It seems her voice is a little anxious?" This kind of thought appeared in his mind, and then he completely fell into darkness.

When I woke up again, it was already dark. Ouyang Rujing was sitting next to the hospital bed, Ning Yong was standing in a stance, and Ji Mengyao was half lying on the sofa looking at her phone.

Seeing me open my eyes, Ouyang Rujing stood up and said to Ji Mengyao: "Go and call the doctor."

"Oh!" Ji Mengyao glanced at me and then left the ward.

I no longer cry, no longer scream, my eyes were dazed, there was no expression on my face, let alone speak.

After a little leaning, a group of doctors came in and did various examinations for me.

"Doctor, how is he doing?" Ouyang Rujing's voice sounded.

"All physical indicators are normal," said an old doctor who looks over 60 years old.

"Then why didn't he speak?" Ouyang Rujing asked.

"This... may be a psychological problem," said the old doctor, and then he gave a few more instructions and left with the group of doctors.
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