Rong Yue never thought that she would spit out such amazing words.

"Luo Qianyun? You are...... Are you a mother? ”

"Hmm."

"How did you end up here? Aren't you imprisoned in the Holy Soul Palace by Suying? ”

Luo Qianyun thought of Su Ying shouting to her not to die before she died, and the sad and excited face of Prince Ling, she felt even more sorry for him, she was not dead yet, and she saw Rong Yue here......

"I originally wanted to commit suicide, but Su Ying did something to me about immortality, trying to save my life, but I refused." Luo Qianyun shrank her weak body, and tears began to appear on her face, "If I want to die, no matter how much Su Ying casts a spell, it is useless." I thought I was dead, but who knew I was in this strange place, and I didn't know where I was going, running around, and finally you saved me. ”

The art of immortality?

Rong Yue remembered that when she was studying witchcraft, she had vaguely heard of this kind of magic, but because it was too labor-intensive, no one had ever really performed it, and she didn't know whether it was true or not. After all, this kind of technique violates the natural laws of life and death of heaven and earth.

"Yue'er, I'm ...... I'm stabbed with a dagger here, and you're ...... How did you save me? Also, why are you in such a place? ”

She hadn't studied the immortal technique, but Yan Qing left a method of exchanging and preserving souls in her notes, and Rong Yue was able to perform the spell to keep the strange red light inextinguishable during the operation.

Su Ying's immortality technique didn't seem to be successful, as for what caused Luo Qianyun's soul to be reborn in a strange body?

I don't know if that's a good thing.

"You don't need to know, now you can recuperate." Rong Yue stood up, she still had a lot of work to do, so it was not suitable to talk for too long, "This place is called a hospital, someone will take care of you, you don't have to think about anything, don't ask, you can't let others see that you are not from this world, you know?" ”

"Yue'er ......"

Rong Yue put a finger to her lips, "You are a patient now, and you can't let people know that we know each other, so don't call me Yue'er." He took out his business card from his pocket and handed it to her, "My name is Tang Yueyue now, call me Dr. Tang here." And what I just gave you, it's called ID card, and you must remember the name of the face, it's your identity here. I'm going to get busy first. ”

Luo Qianyun looked at her departing back strangely, even if everything here was very strange, she could only listen to Rong Yue.

……

Rong Yue, who has to work overtime almost every day, because she had an amazing surgery to bring back the dead, asked the dean to allow her to leave work early to rest, and her colleagues were enthusiastic to help replace her.

Rong Yue changed out of the white coat and carefully set the delicate vase on the table, which was someone's favorite Junzi Orchid.

Like his people, noble and beautiful.

There was no way back here, so she had to stay and continue to live.

The car stopped in front of an elegant and simple small restaurant, Rong Yue walked into the private room, and the old man in the room stretched out his hand and smiled when he saw her: "Yueyue is here?" Sit. ”

"Thank you, old dean, for inviting me to dinner." Rong Yue sat opposite the old dean, and carefully washed and brewed the tea, thanks to the arrogant words that Qin Lingshuang said to her at that time, she studied the tea ceremony very carefully during the time she came back, and also made the old dean appreciate her quiet and calm character and good cultivation.

"I heard from the director of your hospital that he saved a critical patient, and he really inherited Aqing's talent."

"Yes, I was so scared that my palms were sweating, old dean, you have won the award."

"Yueyue, are you really not going to go back?"

The teacup in Rong Yue's hand paused.

Get back...... Is it?