Zhao Huaijin didn't know how he got to Zhao Village's doctor's house all the way, he knew that maybe Zhao Village's doctor couldn't see anything, but he didn't want to miss the slightest hope.

When Doctor Zhao came to Zhao's house in a hurry, he saw Lin Anping sitting in front of Hua Muyue's bed, and the young man's eyes were full of panic and he didn't know what to do.

"Brother Jin, what's wrong with Sister Yue? I came to look for you, but no one at home answered, and I found Sister Yue lying on the bed. I called her in a very loud voice, and no matter how much I screamed, she wouldn't wake up. Lin Anping's voice was full of anxiety.

Zhao Huaijin looked at Hua Muyue's quiet sleeping face, her heart sank, and her fingers trembled a little, but she quickly stabilized her mind.

"Doctor Zhao, take a look, the lady suddenly fell into a coma this morning." Zhao Huaijin turned his head to look at Doctor Zhao.

"Okay, don't worry, I'll take a look, old man." The white-bearded village doctor Zhao walked to the bed and examined it carefully.

I saw that Doctor Zhao was holding the pulse, and his expression was unpredictable, and he could see that Zhao Huaijin and Lin Anping were hanging.

At this time, Hua Muyue didn't have any awareness of everything around her, although the two familiar people were by her side, but she didn't know at all.

Hua Muyue couldn't believe that she had become a wisp of soul floating in the air, and she saw everything she was familiar with, high-rise buildings, road cars, and mini skirts.

Are you dead again? Will Huai Jin and An Ping be sad? Thinking of them, Hua Muyue felt a little uncomfortable.

Hua Muyue's soul floated to the cemetery and stopped in front of a tombstone, eh, isn't the person in the photo herself? There are also a lot of flowers in front of the tombstones. A man and a teenage boy are seen standing in front of their tombstone.

That man seems to be a little familiar, by the way, isn't that the anti-drug hero who rescued himself? It's just that it seems to be more mature and older than the person in the image, and it seems that the person has reached middle age, so strange.

"Son, come and bow to this flower doctor, she saved me, and my father survived, I have been very guilty in my heart for so many years." The middle-aged man was tall and looked a little sad.

"Dad, I also want to study medicine in the future and treat diseases and save people like this aunt." The boy bowed to the tombstone.

"Dad, I'm very grateful to her, it was she who saved Dad, and then you and Mom got married to have me, in fact, she is also my benefactor." The boy looked serious.

"Okay, then you have to work hard, Uncle Hua said that Dr. Hua has excellent grades since he was a child, and Uncle Hua is very proud of his daughter. Son, you will also be the pride of your father in the future. The man looked at his son with relief.

"Well, Dad, I'll work hard, Dad, don't blame yourself, I don't think Aunt Hua will regret saving you." The boy comforted his father.

"Dad, you later took the lead in dismantling a drug trafficking gang and benefited many families, Dad, you are also my pride like Dr. Hua."

"Stinky boy, I've learned to pat on the back." The man looked at his son and smiled happily.

Hua Muyue looked at the back of the father and son leaving, and she cried. Everything I did was worth it, and I was remembered and grateful. The anti-drug hero's son is in his teens, and he still takes himself as an example, in addition to being ashamed of his parents in his life, he has no regrets about letting his parents send black-haired people.

On the other side of the Zhao family, the whole air was filled with sadness.

Doctor Zhao didn't find any results after an examination, "The old man can't find out why, look at this pulse, everything is normal and the girl is fine, but why don't you wake up, it's really weird!" Don't worry, this girl has a great life, you can wait and see if you will wake up tomorrow. ”

Doctor Zhao comforted the two of them and walked away with the medicine box on his back.

Although he had been prepared for this kind of result, Zhao Huaijin still felt a pain in his heart, the feeling of losing Hua Muyue was so strong, he only felt that it was difficult to breathe, he couldn't speak, and his already pale face was bloodless.

Lin Anping clenched his fists, his nails were about to sink into the flesh and he didn't know why, he couldn't say why, he was scared in his heart, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to see Sister Yue, it was even more uncomfortable than the last time he saw Sister Yue fall into the water and fall unconscious, and his heart felt like an invisible hand was pulling.