"If you want to visit the hospital, it's a good choice to follow Dr. Xue," Lu Qing took off the doctor's white coat, and the indifferent aura on her body disappeared, "I'm off work, are you going home or going to me?"

"Can I stay in the hospital alone?" Jin Ying asked Lu Qing after a moment's thought.

Lu Qing moved the chair in front of the desk and didn't ask the reason, but thought for a long time before saying, "If you want to stay, then I'll go and change the night shift with another doctor." ”

"Your enemies must have guessed that you had come to hide with me, if I left the hospital...... But they must have thought you were with me," Lu Qing smiled as if she suddenly remembered something, "If you want to stay here, it's best to stay close to Dr. Xue Yupeng on night duty tonight, his wife's measures to protect him are very strict, and if you are with him, the safety factor must be much higher." ”

Seeing that Lu Qing pursed her lips and couldn't help but want to laugh, Jin Ying could imagine the means that Bai Ruoying used to protect her defenseless husband.

After all, Bai Ruoying is Shu Wang's ex-wife, Shu Wang has a lot of guilt for being abandoned by herself, and has repeatedly said that she will make amends, because of this relationship, the monsters in Lidan City try not to provoke this snake girl, what they are afraid of is that Shu Wang will quietly stand up for her.

"I'll try to follow him as much as I can. Jin Hotaru nodded.

Lu Qing left the hospital without saying anything, and she didn't tell Jin Ying what she had planned. Jin Ying, like her, is a person who will not take the initiative to ask others about things, if he is replaced by Ji Ao's person, even if others don't say it, he will follow him quietly, and he will be satisfied with inquiring about things.

I don't know where Ji Ao and the others have gone now? Lu Qing stood in the parking lot in front of the hospital, looking up at the sky. The starlight and moonlight of the city were so dim that even Lu Qing's eyes couldn't see where the star that ruled the fate of the golden firefly was.

What are the stars of the other world? What kind of life lives under the stars? Lu Qing's knowledge of all walks of life comes from books, and Jin Ying and Yan'er know no more about these places than she does. Li Yao may have known many things from the elders that they didn't know, but they only belonged to the category of talking on paper.

Only Ji Ao...... She heard Jin Ying say that Ji Ao had traveled all over the Ten Realms in order to find Feng Pengyun, and it could be said that he was experienced. But this time they went to not an ordinary place, but the lower capital of the Emperor of Heaven, not to mention the Wuluo God who guarded there, it was the danger on the way, and it was not something that a Hanzhu, a Hundred Flowers Fairy who almost didn't know how to spell, and an underage Vermilion Bird could easily cross.

I don't know if Ji Ao can lead them to find what they want. It doesn't matter if they can't find it, as long as they can come back safely. Lu Qing silently prayed to the heavens, but the vast starry sky was still so dim that it did not give her any good omen.

Lu Qing stood for a while, taking advantage of the darkness of the night when no one noticed her, and turned around and flew in the direction of Jin Hotaru's house.

Jin Ying threw herself into Xue Yupeng's shadow and followed him in and out of the ward. Xue Yupeng is a very responsible and nosy doctor. He not only cares about the patients in the department he is responsible for, but his love also extends to every corner of the hospital.

In almost every department, there are people in the wards who receive his help, some financially, some spiritually.

He hurriedly shuttled tirelessly up and down the twenty-first-story inpatient unit, smiling at everyone who needed help.

Xue Yupeng walked out of the last ward that he needed to visit, and after preparing to go back to the office for a short rest, Jin Ying stayed in that ward.

There was only one patient in this room, and Jin Hotaru stood in front of the patient's bed, looking at each other with his rare look of surprise, not because of what a wonderful person the patient lying on the hospital bed was, but because the man's appearance was eight points similar to Jin Hotaru who had turned into a human form.

It can be said that it took a lot of effort for Jin Hotaru to become like this in the first place. In order not to be easy for human beings to remember, he changed again and again, and I don't know how many days and nights it took under the review of Yuan Shi Tianzun again and again to change his appearance without any characteristics. The proportions of the facial features of this face are just right, and it looks very pleasing to the eye, but it is always hard to remember.

He still remembers the strange feeling he had when he first looked at the human face of the patient reflected in the river, so after he could change his appearance at will, after he came to live among humans, he still chose the original face as "himself".

Jin Ying never thought that one day he would really be able to see such a face in a human being, but the same face on different people has different effects, this face has a bookish atmosphere, and there is a fresh and refined temperament in the white skin, and the just right facial features have an indescribable beauty on this young man's face.

The face in front of him is younger than Jin Ying, the nose is more beautiful, and the eyebrows are thicker, which is probably the only difference between him and Jin Ying, and it makes this face reveal a heroic spirit, he looks only eighteen or nine years old, his face is slightly pale due to the torture of the disease, his well-defined mouth is slightly open in his sleep, and his breathing is very heavy.

Jin Ying saw his name on his bedside: Jiang Chang. As pleasing to the eye as his appearance, he remembered that not long ago, a young girl named Zhang Liying mistook him for a person named Jiang Chang in his taxi and asked him if he had twin brothers.

I don't know what kind of disease he has? Jin Ying thought to herself, and reluctantly walked around the ward.

The facilities of such a single room are much better than those of other wards, with toilets, televisions and other equipment. The tables in the wards are filled with paper, paint, and unfinished paintings, and if it weren't for the glaring white sheets and the large and small medicine bottles, it would be more like a painter's bedroom.

Jin Ying approached the table to see what was painted on it, when the young man coughed loudly, alarming the person accompanying him, and Jin Ying hurriedly disappeared at the foot of the bed.

"Chang Chang, how do you feel? Are you better?" The woman accompanying her looked dignified and beautiful, revealing a noble temperament, probably Jiang Chang's mother, she hurriedly walked over and patted his back and asked gently.

Jiang Chang coughed for a while before he finally stopped coughing, took a sip of water from the cup brought by his mother, stroked his chest and said, "It's okay, I think it's much better these days." ”

"Yes, the doctor also said that your condition is getting more and more stable, and maybe you can be discharged from the hospital and go home for the New Year before the year. ”

"Hmm!" Jiang Chang happily agreed, "Then I can go home and send the finished sample to the publishing house by myself, don't be like last time I was made by my father, oh yes, Xiaoying's portrait is still there, right?"

"Yes, don't talk about this, hurry up and go to bed, the doctor said that your illness needs more rest. You're a kid who comes to painting when it comes to painting, Xiaoying came to see you this afternoon, and you haven't woken up, so ......"

"Mom, you can sleep too, you've been tired enough these days, I'll call Xiaoying tomorrow." ”

The mother and son fell separately, and as soon as they turned their backs to each other, their eyes showed sadness that could not be concealed.

It wasn't until the room was quiet again that Jin Ying floated to the table to look at the pictures.

The paintings depict people dressed in strange costumes, some of whom even resemble yokais, some with horns, others with tails and wings. Some of the men and women in the picture are sitting and playing the piano, some are fighting monsters, and some are soaring freely in the sky.

They all exist in a beautiful but strange picture world, what they have in common with each other is that every character in the painting, whether it is a character or a bird, a war horse or a monster, has a strong determination and dedication to life in their eyes, and the look of never giving up makes Jin Hotaru tremble.

When he fought Bai Wei to the death, he thought several times that he would definitely lose, but it was his weaker side that survived that life-and-death battle.

The only reason for his victory was the despair in Bai Wei's heart, maybe she no longer had the desire to live, so it was Jin Ying who was absolutely unwilling to give up her life who survived.

Jin Hotaru also sees this emotion in these paintings, this young man knows his fate, but he is unwilling to give up, he wants to live.

Jin Hotaru sighed, it was indeed not easy to defeat a powerful opponent, but it was even more difficult to defeat an invisible and untouchable disease. Over the years, he has seen many human beings fall at the hands of the sick after an unyielding struggle, no matter how strong and powerful they were in life.

That's why humans believe in fate...... Thinking so, Jin Hotaru floated out through the crack in the door.

Lu Qing stood in the living room of Jin Hotatsu's house for a while, the darkness did not affect her in the slightest, but she didn't know what to do.

When Li Yao was leaving, she specially told her to come here to have a look when she was free, watering the flowers and plants in the living room, regularly disposing of expired and spoiled food in the refrigerator, tidying up the room, cleaning the dusty sheets, she hoped that when she came back from the other world, what she saw was not a "haunted house" under the care of Jin Ying.

Lu Qing looked around, only to realize that she knew very little about the Jin Ying family, and she didn't know where his family's things were placed.

She rummaged around, but couldn't tell which of the rags was for the table and which was for the floor. I'm afraid that even Jin Ying and Yan'er can't answer this question, because all the housework here is taken care of by Li Yao.

Lu Qing finally managed to make the whole room look more presentable, Lu Qing reclined on the sofa, this home made her feel very strange.

Before Li Yao came back, she often came to Jin Ying's house, although Li Yao lived next door, she often made Li Yao feel that this was no longer Jin Ying's home alone, so she came less often.

A feeling of helplessness filled her mind, and she sat quietly on the sofa for a long time.

As soon as Xue Yupeng wanted to take a nap, the bell for the doctor rang. He reflexively jumped up, grabbed his white coat and hurried to the ward as he put it on. Jin Hotaru jumped into his shadow and followed him.

There were already several nurses waiting in the hallway, all destined for the same room. As soon as Jin Hotaru entered, she remembered the picture she had just seen and the young man who looked like herself, but now the young man's hospital bed was surrounded by doctors and nurses, and various instruments flashed with a strange light.

Xue Yupeng hurriedly asked the surrounding nurses about his condition, but the answer he heard seemed to be very bad, Xue Yupeng frowned and joined the rescue.

Jin Ying couldn't tell what kind of illness the young man had.

He used to read a lot of books about human medicine because he used to think that it would make him understand humans better. However, his rich medical knowledge and practice are not connected at all, and he still only judges the severity of the other person's disease according to the other person's life force and soul.

The rescue over there was gradually coming to an end, and Jiang Chang's life had not yet come to an end, so with the efforts of the doctors and nurses, he regained consciousness. Lying on his hospital bed, he looked like a pale puppet, but his eyes were still flashing, with the same light as the figures in his paintings.

His life won't last long. Jin Hotaru thought to herself.

"Really, you saw a man who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, scurrying around in the hospital......," Zhang Jie said, picking up the bottle and filling the other party with a large glass of wine.

"Yes......" On the other side of Zhang Jie, it was the rat spirit who kindly reminded him that there was a terrible zombie in the hospital after seeing Jin Ying that day.