Pedal, pedal.

Zhang Qi ran over.

I saw Yang Wensheng and his wife who were paralyzed on the ground, and then I saw the doctor who took off his mask with a regretful face.

His brain thumped and exploded.

The sound of the constant chirping, dripping vital monitor, penetrated his eardrums, penetrated his body, penetrated his internal organs, and pierced his heart.

His face turned pale in an instant.

No! That's impossible!

No! It's absolutely impossible!

Zhang Qi looked at it in disbelief, holding his head in pain.

I! I'm late! It's been a few tens of seconds!

No, I don't believe it!

He went crazy and rushed into the emergency room.

"Who are you?"

No struggling in the emergency room!

"Get out of here!"

Mrs. Yang saw Zhang Qi rushing into the emergency room and wanted to stand up, so she rushed in and scolded him, but her legs and feet were weak and she couldn't stand up.

Yang Wensheng hugged her and said bitterly: "Just let him see Xiaoxue's last face...... He came in such a hurry, he must have been sincere to Xiaoxue. ”

Mrs. Yang also knew ± that if Zhang Qi was not in love, how could she be so nervous and run crazy? If he didn't value Yang Xue so much, how could he go crazy when he saw this scene?

Zhang Qi looked at Yang Xue on the emergency hospital bed blankly, she was neither happy nor angry at the moment, she did not have such an anxious and violent expression as usual, and her face was very calm.

Pale face, but extremely thin.

didn't close, opened his eyes slightly, and looked at the world with reluctance.

The eyes were covered with tiny bloodshots. The eye bags are a little dark, like staying up late, with a faint dark circle.

She just lay there quietly, reluctant to look at the world.

Her eyes were tilted to the side...... That's where the emergency room comes in, and that's where Zhang Qi is.

"She just came back to light, woke up for two seconds, looked at the door like this, and then lost her breath." A female nurse said regretfully.

The eyes that lost their luster may have been filled with a hint of hope, or with resentment, or with regret and attachment, or with regret and sadness.

But Zhang Qi couldn't see it.

All he saw was a pair of dim eyes, without a trace of light.

"Nope! No! No! ”

Zhang Qi roared like crazy, he pounced, hugged Yang Xue's thin body tightly, hugged her tightly in his arms, and kissed her forehead desperately.

"Wake up! Wake up! ”

"I'm sorry, I'm so late!"

"Xiaoxue, wake up! Look, it's me, I'm coming! I will never leave again this time, I will accompany you, accompany you forever, I will never leave! ”

As he spoke, he burst into tears.

"Hey, wake up! Good boy! ”

He shook so hard that her head just shook slightly, drooping on his chest.

"What should I do?! God, teach me how I can save her! I would rather trade my own life for her! ”

He gritted his teeth, tears poured down, but the iron-blooded man was soft at the moment.

In the haze of tears, he seemed to see an old monk, talking to him.

Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. Leave the world behind and enter my Buddha's door. Zhang Qi, are you willing to let go of a qiē in the future and enter my Buddhism?

This is what his ancestor, He Chuntang, the abbot of Hanyue Temple, said to him when he was in the Cold Moon Temple.

Right! Daigo empowerment!

He suddenly thought that he had gone mad before, and at the most dangerous time, He Chuntang gave him an empowerment and saved his life with his life's skills.

Zhang Qi no longer thought about whether Daigo's empowerment would be successful, and he didn't even think about whether he would die after the empowerment like his master.

He can't manage that much anymore!

I can't do it.

He didn't want to miss this glimmer of hope.

I am willing to exchange my life for your life!

Zhang Qi gritted his teeth, laid Yang Xue flat on the bed, and slapped his hands on top of her head.

Then, he suddenly urged the power of spiritual martial arts.

He felt like a blower, losing a steady stream of power, and this feeling made him shiver.

It's like when he was very young, he had a bad cold, his whole body was chills, and his teeth were shaking.

Strength, little by little.

And Yang Xue still didn't move, just lying quietly on the bed.

No! Inadequate!

Zhang Qi gritted his teeth and desperately urged the power of spiritual martial arts.

His whole body trembled, his face was already cold and blue, but he didn't show the slightest sign of giving up.

Push! Push! Push hard!

Wake me up!

He shouted inwardly.

Drip......

The life monitor next to it was still beeping, making a piercing and high-pitched sound.

Yang Xue didn't move.

"Oh my God! What's he doing?! "The doctors and nurses have been sorting out the medical equipment used for rescue, and they have not paid attention to Zhang Qi's movements.

In their opinion, Zhang Qi's sadness is very understandable, so they are willing to give him a little more time to spend the last time together, and deliberately avoid him.

But inadvertently, a nurse glanced at him and was immediately stupefied.

"Oh my God!"

"What the hell am I?!"

The doctors were shocked, and the loud voices alarmed Yang Wensheng and his wife outside.

What do they see?

Zhang Qi, who was sitting on the bed, turned purple, as if he was about to be frozen, and his hair slowly turned white from the roots.

It's like frost, from the roots to the ends of the hair, inch by inch, whitening.

White.

"What's going on?" The doctors couldn't believe their eyes, and the scene in front of them was so contrary to scientific common sense.

Drops.

Suddenly, the life monitor went off, drawing a zigzag line. Instead of the dead straight line just now.

Yang Xue's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her fingers trembled.

"This! This! This! The doctors were speechless.

"Is this a miracle?"

They looked at Zhang Qi, whose face was already purple at the moment, and his hair was all white, and they were shocked.

Zhang Qi saw that Yang Xue's eyelashes were fluttering, smiled slightly, and stood up lightly.

His face gradually recovered, and the purple color gradually dissipated.

The face becomes pale, and it goes well with the pale hair.

He looked at Yang Xue's chest rising and falling slightly, his light nose slightly opened, pursed his lips, and said softly: "I, it's time to find a home." Xiaoxue, please tell everyone that I have not left, and I will always be by your side. Even if you don't see me anymore, don't feel sorry for me, I've always been there. ”

After speaking, he leaned down, gently kissed Yang Xue's smooth forehead, stood up, and walked towards the door.

Took a step, almost stumbled and wrestled, barely able to stand firm.

Although the doctor was shocked, he saw that he was extremely weak at the moment, and hurriedly said: "Don't go, let's check it for you, you are very weak now, and the situation is very dangerous!" ”

"No need! I know what I'm in. Zhang Qi smiled slightly and waved his hand gently, but he couldn't make too powerful movements.

He knew his current situation very well, his strength was completely lost, his whole person seemed to be drained, and he even clearly felt that his death was near.

Let me return to the Cold Moon Temple and fulfill my promise to my ancestors.

He didn't forget it, he coaxed the old abbot at the beginning, saying that if one day, he really came to that point, he would consider becoming a monk.

Keep your promises, and then pass away there. Put down the butcher's knife, maybe you can really become a Buddha.

Zhang Qi walked outside weakly, and the doctors and nurses didn't dare to stop him, watching him walk out of the emergency room step by step in horror.

Outside the door, Yang Wensheng and his wife were also startled when they saw Zhang Qi walking out.

They didn't know what was going on inside, but when they saw Zhang Qi, who had white hair, his face was also pale, even his lips were bloodless, as pale as tissue paper, and they were frightened and overwhelmed.

Zhang Qi said to them apologetically: "I'm sorry, I can't be by Xiaoxue's side in the future, I hope you can care more about her." ”

"How much care for her? What do you mean? Yang Wensheng and his wife were dumbfounded, "Didn't our daughter just ...... The doctors all ran out and told us......"

They helped each other to their feet in disbelief and ran to the emergency room.

Zhang Qi walked slowly, step by step, and when he came, he was in two completely different states. When he came, he was as vigorous as a leopard, but when he left, he was like a walking corpse, making passers-by retreat.

He slowly walked out of the hospital and walked in the direction of the Cold Moon Temple.

Although the steps are weak and slow, step by step, they are all firm.