C2 Xia Jihai the One Who Was Reborn Escaped

A middle-aged doctor of high position and authority came to examine me.

The exaggerated man watched nervously from the side.

I also glanced at him from time to time. His slightly curly and slightly unconvincing long hair was tied into a ponytail at the back of his head. His pink shirt was covered with an exaggerated design and a colorful casual suit embroidered with large peach blossoms. He gave off a very flamboyant feeling.

I don't remember ever knowing such a character. Such eye-catching clothing should be the type that would be hard to forget at a glance.

But he does seem to know me and seems to be very familiar with me.

I can only try my best to recall his memories.

Oh! I remember! That night, after being stabbed by the man in black, I ran to a place with neon lights, vaguely remembering that it was probably a bar, and I thought of asking for help, and then I bumped into the man at the door, the last person I'd seen before I'd lost consciousness..

Could it be that he saved me?

At that moment, the doctor had finished his examination. He took off his mask and smiled at me. "Congratulations, everything is normal! This is a great miracle!"

After hearing the doctor's announcement, I heaved a sigh of relief. It seems like I have escaped danger and escaped from the knife.

"Also... my child should be safe now, right?

Subconsciously, I used my hand to touch my lower abdomen. However, my lower abdomen was flat. It was no longer the feeling of a slight bump.

"Child! Where's my child!" I panicked and all the blood in my body rushed to my head.

My God, that is the only hope and support I have left! If it wasn't for this child's future, I wouldn't have given up everything and come to this unfamiliar city. I wouldn't have been chased by others.

"My child is gone. Why is everything normal?!"

It was as if my soul had been taken away, and I was completely unable to control my emotions. I immediately sat up, screamed, and cried as if I had gone mad. I tried to rush out of the room. At that time, I only had one thought, to find the killer and make him pay for my unborn baby!

The exaggerated man was frightened by my appearance, and quickly hugged me: "Xiao You, you're still very weak, you can't go out, listen to Big Brother's words..."

I became even more hysterical as I shouted at him: "My child is gone, right? Then why did you save me? Why didn't you let me die! " It's more painful for me to live than to die! "

"Yuv, what nonsense are you talking about? Be good and listen to me. Go back to bed first."

I pushed him away and threw out all the things that I could move. I vented the despair in my heart without caring about anything. The exaggerated man was hit by a pillow. He looked at me in shock and was at a loss for what to do.

The doctor was the calmer one. He immediately ordered the nurse, "Quick, inject the patient with Valium."

As the medicine was injected into my body, I was finally exhausted. I no longer had the strength to shout. All that was left was a weak cry.

Probably because I had just woken up from a coma, I was still very weak. My shrill cries turned into intermittent sobs, and my eyelids became heavier and heavier. Finally, I closed my eyes.

In a daze, I heard the exaggerated man nervously ask the doctor, "What's wrong with my sister?"

"Maybe it's a side effect of the trauma. She has been unconscious for so long, so her memory should still be at the moment before the injury. Mr. Lin can recall the situation then and use a scientific method to guide the patient."

"Oh, oh, oh. Okay, okay. Let me think about it. " Then now she won't be unconscious again... "

"Don't worry, Mr. Lin. She just fell asleep. We gave her a small dose of Valium."

"How long will she sleep?"

"Not necessarily. The patient's condition is different. Maybe twenty minutes, maybe a few hours. "We will pay close attention to the patient's condition."

"Thank you. I have another question..."

"I don't know what they said," said Wang Yao. "I really can't take it anymore. I fell asleep again.

*

Maybe after 20 minutes, maybe even longer, when I woke up again, there was no one in the ward.

I don't know where the exaggerated man named Lin went.

Perhaps the medicine just now worked. After taking a nap, my mind began to clear up, and I no longer felt hysterical.

I looked around. This ward was too luxurious. In China, it belonged to the series of "I can't afford to live in.

When I woke up from the grief of losing my child, the first question I thought about was, how much is the hospital fee for this ward?

This can't be blamed on my reality, because my wallet is indeed very "thin. I don't want to face a huge amount of medical fees in this foreign land before I can find a job. Then what should I do in the future?

Also, since I'm awake, Should I call the police? This should be a vicious criminal case, right?

I tried to recall the situation at that time. It was too chaotic at that time. I was only focused on running for my life and did not notice that the man in black who was chasing me had any obvious characteristics. His height and size were too ordinary. There were a lot of men like him on the street.

Unless I could see him again, because I couldn't forget those cold eyes.

However, there was one thing that I was certain of. He was neither a robbery nor a robbery, nor was he a serial killer. His last sentence clearly mentioned my name and told me that he was hired by someone to ask for my life from the person who really wanted to kill me.

I shivered and thought of some things that happened in China before I came out. Could it be... that person wanted me to die?

It seems like I underestimated the sinister nature of the human heart. They will not let me go. No matter where I hide, no matter how I hide my identity, they will not stop persecuting me.

This time, I was lucky enough to escape.

Then what about next time?

He was afraid that he wouldn't be so lucky to be saved the next time.

No, I can't wait to be saved. If they want to kill me, they'll find me soon.

The strong desire to survive supported the weak me to get up. Of course, the more important reason was that I was afraid to see the sky-high hospital bill.

I opened the door of the ward and carefully peeked out.

At the end of the corridor came the exaggerated voice of "Mr. Lin." He seemed to be talking to someone on the phone. The voice was very anxious and urged that person to come to the hospital quickly.

The nurses' station was facing the elevator. There was only a young nurse on duty who was taking notes.

It was such a good opportunity. Of course, he had to leave quickly.

I didn't dare to take the elevator. I walked straight to the elevator with the words "Emergency Channel" written on it.

As the saying goes "fast," it's actually not that fast. Perhaps my body is too weak, and my legs are soft. I only took a few steps and I'm already teetering on the verge of collapse, my head full of sweat.

I finally touched the door between the steps. I hurriedly pushed, pushed, pushed a few times, but I was unable to push it. The door wasn't locked, but I really didn't have the strength.

When I leaned my entire body against the door and was about to push it open with my body's weight, a deep male voice suddenly sounded from behind me, "Yuv, are you really awake?"