Chapter 545: The Voice of a Strange Man

Jing Yiren didn't feel a little nervous, because she had to do a strict eye check almost every three or five days.

But this time it was different that she felt herself being pushed into a cold room before she could even start the examination.

The hollow sound of the wheels sliding on the floor, and the footsteps of the doctors, echoed faintly in the room.

This room is really not ordinarily big.

The doctor pushed Jingyi for a while, and Jingyi felt a turn into another room.

This room is even colder.

Lu Ming didn't follow her as usual and held her little hand.

When he was at the gate, Lu Ming didn't come in.

Jing Yiren inexplicably felt a trace of fear.

Subconsciously asked, "Why is the test I did today different from before?" ”

"......" The attending doctor wearing a mask and a disinfectant suit wanted to answer truthfully, but he saw the eyes of the dean who followed him.

"Today is the last inspection." It won't take a few days, Miss Jing, your eyes will be healed.! ”

"Really?" The corners of Jing Yiren's mouth hooked into a smile.

"Yes! Miss Jing! ”

The hospital bed stopped, and Jingyi heard the sound of metal and steel touching each other.

and the instrument clipped her fingers and said 'Toot! There was a rhythmic sound, like a human heartbeat.

Since she couldn't see with her eyes, Jing Yiren always felt that she didn't come for a check-up.

A sense of panic came from the spine. Let her little hands tremble slightly inexplicably.

Swallowing saliva, suppressing the panic in his chest.

At this time, Jingyi felt the warmth of his cold little hand, and was wrapped in a big palm.

The big palm is gentle and powerful, revealing a sense of security.

His thumb rubbed the back of her soft hand with the help of his thumb and fingertips.

Immediately, the panic of the Jingyi people disappeared.

This feeling is like Lu Ming holding her hand in the usual way, conveying strength and security to her.

But what she knew was that this hand was not Lu Ming's.

Thinking about Jing Yiren, he subconsciously asked, "Is it you, dean?" ”

Hearing this, the dean looked blank.

I followed only the small hand held by the donor.

I went around to the other end of the bed, approached the donor, and said indifferently: "Hmm! It's me! You can rest assured that today's inspection is not the same as before. Soon it will be good! ”

"Hmm!" Jing Yiren nodded reassuringly.

"Now I'm going to get you an injection!"

"Hmm!"

As soon as Jing Yiren's voice fell, she felt a moment on her arm, and when she followed it for only a few seconds, her head began to dizzy.

I want to sleep. …… I want to sleep.

Jing Yiren closed his eyes and fell into a calm sleep in less than a minute.

Just before falling asleep, she heard the doctor say, "It's time to start!" ”

The figure floated past her, as if it wasn't meant to her.

Then, a young man's voice was heard, a faint 'Hmm! At the same time, Jingyiren's hand tightened.

Just when Jing Yiren wanted to ask who was next to her, she was completely unconscious and fell into a deep sleep.

Jingyi people had a long, long dream.

She dreamed that the prince of Xiao Jin was dead, and many people died.

The moon is full of stars and long nights.

Such a beautiful night should be peaceful and quiet.

In the dream, the peach blossoms flying in the sky floated into a large sea of red blood.