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His body seemed to have turned transparent, his internal organs, skeleton structure, muscles, tendons, blood flow, etc all could be clearly seen. The most eye-catching thing was a colorful ball floating in the middle of his chest, trembling as it emitted a dazzling seven colored light.

"This... Isn't this colored ball the Wind Tiger Battle Bead that the two crazy old men are looking for? "

Ye Qingdi was shocked. He thought to himself, the Wind Tiger Battle Bead had clearly turned into water and turned into air, how could it return to its original form now? Why did you not find any traces of it during the day's ultrasound examination? Such a big thing staying in his' sandalwood acupoint ', why didn't he feel any discomfort?

When he carefully "looked" again, he saw that the Wind Tiger Battle Bead was actually made up of red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue and purple. The red part was the smallest and the purple part the biggest.

If one did not pay close attention, it would be difficult to notice that the red part of the Wind Tiger Battle Bead was slowly melting. The red part was like a small stream of water, but it was also like a dense mist that was seeping into Ye Qing Emperor's internal organs and bones...

Ye Qingdi did not dare to continue 'watching'. He suddenly opened his eyes, and the concentrated thought immediately dissipated. The strange scene from earlier also disappeared.

He suddenly felt a hot and dry feeling on his body. Ye Qing and Di Suo lifted up their blankets and sat up.

The Wind Tiger Battle Orb had actually "settled down" in his body, whether it was a good thing or a good thing, now it was hard to predict … Thinking about it, Ye Qingdi started to worry, but after thinking about it again, he realized that this unlucky child already had a blocked meridian. Even if the Wind Tiger Battle Bead was harmful to his body, he would at most be sick and have a few days of life left, what's the big deal?

Just like his name, a person living his entire life did not seek to live for a long time, but only to beg for the help of Emperor Qing!

At this moment, the sound of light footsteps could be heard. The door of the bed room was slowly pushed open, and in the place where the lights were on, the beautiful nurse whose eyes were like crescent moons and lips like cherry blossoms appeared in the room.

He knew that her name was Yan Ningzhi, and she was only one year older than him. She had graduated from a famous nursing college in the Federation and had only been working in this hospital for one year. Ever since he had entered the hospital, she had been in charge of taking care of him.

No matter when, she would always have a smile on her face that would cause one to feel the spring breeze. While she was chatting with Ye Qingdi, her tone of voice inadvertently revealed the care and care her sister had for her little brother.

Even if others treated him with the slightest bit of kindness, he would still remember them in his heart, and would repay them with their kindness. He did not care if Yan Ningzhi was willing or not, and immediately called out 'sister nurse'.

"Ye Qingdi, it's so late, why aren't you asleep yet?" Seeing Ye Qingdi sitting on the sickbed in a daze, Yan Ningzhi slightly frowned as she asked in surprise.

Ye Qingdi came back to his senses, sighed, threw up his hands and smiled bitterly, "My head is in a mess, I can't fall asleep no matter what … …" Ai, I'm so worried! Sister nurse, you haven't rested either? "

Under the gentle light, Yan Ningzhi's skin was as white as jade. It was pink to the point that it was exquisite like powder, and the nurse's uniform she wore was extremely fitting. It perfectly outlined the girl's curvaceous and beautiful figure, making her look like a snow lotus atop a high mountain.

"I'll check the ward!"

Seeing that Ye Qingdi's words and actions were normal, Yan Ningzhi faintly smiled. Her eyes immediately turned into two crescent moons.

"Doctor Li said that your situation is special, so he told me to pay more attention." Yan Ningzhi walked over to the sickbed and casually opened the record book in her hands. "How are you feeling right now? "Let me make a record..."

"It feels like … "It's alright. I just feel a bit irritated inside, sigh …" Ye Qingdi sighed again with a troubled look on his face.

"Why can't you sleep? Are you thinking about something? " Yan Ningzhi blinked, her voice as gentle as a ball of cotton.

"Um... It's because I've thought of something … "

"If you'd like to talk, I'd be happy to listen."

"This..."

"Looks like your privacy is involved … I'm sorry! "

Seeing the awkward expression on Ye Qingdi's face, Yan Ningzhi tactfully stopped pursuing the matter.

In fact, Ye Qingdi really wanted to tell others about what he had encountered at the Floating Buddha Mountain, but he was not sure if he had beaten the two Paralympics to death. If so, according to the laws of the Federation, he might be sued by a judge, and regardless of whether the verdict was beneficial or not, trouble was inevitable. Furthermore, this matter was a bit absurd, even if he himself felt that it was a dream, others would find it even more difficult to believe.

During the day, Ye Qingdi had thought about it. He decided to bury this matter in the depths of his heart forever, and let it be his secret.

"Sufficient sleep is more conducive to recovery!" Yan Ningzhi held onto Ye Qingdi's arm, allowing him to lie down on the bed once again. She tucked him in, and gently said, "If you can't sleep, I'll teach you a way. Try to close your eyes, focus, and meditate on the numbers. Otherwise... Can I play you some soothing music? "

When they got close to each other, the scent of the girl's body seemed to dilute the smell of the medicine in the ward. Ye Qingdi took a whiff of it and then said shyly: "Um … Sister nurse, can you play me a few lullabies? "

"Lullaby?" Yan Ningzhi giggled and said, "You only listen to that when you're sleeping because you're about to become an adult …"

"I entered the orphanage when I was still young. I heard from the aunt who took care of me from the orphanage that when I was sleepy, I loved to cry. She could only feed me some milk powder while playing a lullaby for me. "Even now, I still enjoy listening to those gentle and soothing lullabies …"

Yan Ningzhi's gaze stopped on Ye Qingdi's face and asked softly, "Where are your parents? Didn't anyone tell you? "

"No, I was abandoned at the entrance of the orphanage. In this world, I have no parents. I don't have any family members … "

Emperor Ye Qing spoke indifferently, his voice calm. However, Yan Ningzhi's heart was as thin as a strand of hair, and she discovered that his eyes were slightly red.

"When I become sensible, I will often see children my own age crying in the arms of their parents. At that time, I thought, if I had my own parents, where would they be? What would they look like? Later, whenever the aunt played a lullaby, I began to picture my mother in my head: beautiful, gentle, kind. At that time, I would feel very calm, warm, and satisfied … "

Ye Qingdi stared at the rooftop in a daze. A smile appeared on his face, but his eyes were sparkling. Yan Ningzhi quietly looked at Ye Qingdi's somewhat green face. A kind of woman's innate love flowed in her heart. She gently bit her tender and rosy lips, and her eyes were also covered by a layer of mist … …

The bright moon was setting in the west, and the night was getting darker.

The soothing and gentle lullaby echoed in the ward. Yan Ningzhi sat by the side of Ye Qingdi's bed, watching as he closed his eyes. Only then did she quietly leave.

Ye Qingdi didn't fall asleep. Not long after Yan Ningzhi left, he sat up restlessly. He didn't think that his repeated attempts to play the lullaby this time would be of no use.

"It's over, it's all over!" I'm about to lose sleep! "

Ye Qingdi sat on the bed for a moment as the sense of irritation in his body gradually increased. Suddenly, a ball of flame seemed to have ignited at the 'point' in his chest. In an instant, the fire spread to his entire body, causing Ye Qingdi's body temperature to rapidly rise.

"What's going on? Could it be that the Wind Tiger Battle Bead is doing something? "

Thinking of the miraculous scene he saw in his body a moment ago, Emperor Ye Qing focused his mind once again and began to 'look into' his nose and heart.

Sure enough, this' observed 'result confirmed Ye Qingdi's thoughts. That egg sized Wind Tiger Battle Bead looked like it was a size smaller, and there was actually a red part that was about to melt.

The melted part of the Battle Bead had turned into a red flow of air. It was like a fire dragon that was circulating between the Qi channels. It circulated unceasingly. With every passing moment, Ye Qingdi felt his body heat up.

At first, it looked like he was soaking in warm water, but later on, it felt like he was being roasted on a stove. Then, his body felt like it was being set ablaze …

"Ahh …"

The increasing pain made Ye Qingdi unable to bear it any longer. He shouted loudly and jumped off the bed, rushing out of the sickroom barefooted.

It was already early in the morning. The citizens of the West City had entered into their deepest sleep, and the inpatient hospital area was completely silent. Although there were a few doctors and nurses on the night shift on the floor where Ye Qingdi was, when they saw Ye Qingdi's unusual expression and hurried footsteps, they all thought that he was in a hurry to go to the toilet, so they didn't take it to heart.

At this time, Ye Qingdi's consciousness had already blurred under the scorching heat. He quickly ran and unknowingly arrived in front of the hospital's gate.

The streets were still brightly lit, but there were very few cars. Ye Qingdi rushed to the middle of the streets, flung off his limbs and started to run without a word.

He was wearing only a thin hospital gown, and the cool night breeze made him feel slightly more comfortable.

The scenery on both sides of the street was moving backwards rapidly. Ye Qingdi did not know how fast he was running. He only knew that he easily caught up to a Maglev taxi in front of him and left it behind him in the blink of an eye.

The driver of the maglev taxi held a cigarette in his mouth and shook his head slowly to the sound of the explosion. When Ye Qingdi brushed past the side of his car window, he was so shocked that he subconsciously braked.

"In the middle of the night, what is this thing running so fast? "What the hell..."

The taxi driver was dumbstruck as he looked at the black shadow being blown away by the wind. The cigarette he held in his mouth fell to the ground with a "Pa Da" sound.

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