Chapter 4: The Blood Successor (7)

"I'm leaving," Xiao Yifan smiled softly, "You will come to me one day and ask me this story, life dominates the body, wisdom dominates the soul, we are the lives that stand out from all things with wisdom, and we will only chase after the spiritual roots." ”

Xiang Anruo stood quietly in front of the door of the ward at this time, the door was half-hidden, but she didn't push the door in, she knew that Xiao Yifan already knew that she was at the door, and she also knew the purpose of her coming to call him.

"I left you a book, you have to rest for a day or two just after the operation, I know your temperament, you can calm down but you can't read without a book. ”

Xiao Baiyu picked up the book next to the lamp and pursed his lips, "The Koran? I'm not a *** believer......

Xiao Yifan smiled noncommittally and turned to leave.

"The hotel you stayed in is so close to the airport, tomorrow you are going abroad. Before the back figure walked out of the room, he stopped when he heard Xiao Baiyu's voice, "Take care!"

Hearing the last two words, the figure that had never wavered in the slightest trembled on his soft but resolute face, and the smile turned into a trickle, flowing into people's hearts and even melting the ice in his heart, but such a picture could only be seen by Xiang Anruo, who was facing him.

After a pause of less than three seconds, the figure walked away. Listening to the footsteps in the distance, Xiao Baiyu turned his head to look out the window at the Oriental Pearl standing among the neon flowers, and muttered softly: "Matter and body...... Spirit & Soul ......"

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The body, as if wandering in the void, can't tell the difference between up and down, left and right......

When I opened my eyes, I could only see that it was pitch black, and all the senses of eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind were gone, as if I was lost in the boundless nothingness of the universe, with no light, no temperature, no life, and even no soul. For a moment, the blood seemed to boil, and then everything was nothing......

Slowly opening his eyes, everything in the room is a little unfamiliar, and strangeness is always unsettling.

Looking at the bits hanging in the air, the scene seemed to be different from what I imagined, and I sat up in surprise and looked around. This turned out to be a hospital bed, and the familiar sword leaned against the side of the bed, and he couldn't wait to take the sword into his arms, and his heart was finally a little more steady.

Farther away, there was another hospital bed, on which a strange boy was reading with interest with a book in his hand, and the dim desk light at the head of the bed was warm, like a smile on the young man's face.

"Are you awake?" the young man's voice was faint, and he didn't raise his head, and continued to read.

Zheng –

A metallic trill pierced the air, and the sword pointed straight at the boy, and the air in the room dropped to zero, and at the same time, the atmosphere fell into silence before the girl woke up, except for the occasional sound of flipping books.

It went on like this for a long time, and the boy ignored the girl's vigilant and guarded gaze.

"Xuanyuan Xia Yu Sword...... The sword is heavy, and the hand is not sore?" the boy smiled and tilted his head.

Looking at the young man's soft smile, the girl was slightly stunned, not knowing whether the other party was friend or foe, and she was a little overwhelmed for a while.

"Do you want to give me a sword in such a fumbled way, or do you want to hear me speak slowly?" the young man smiled and took a sip of the hot milk that was just the right temperature from the bedside, "If it's the latter, put the sword down first, and seep panic." ”

Although the boy's tone was not very friendly, it made the girl's heart relax a little, and the sword slowly withdrew.

"When you listen to me, you can eat the things on the bedside table at the same time, and the glucose infusion in the hanging bottle all day can only ensure the normal functioning of your body. "Yes, it was the evening of the second day after the operation, and the girl finally woke up, and the saline in the hanging bottle was replaced with glucose.

The girl subconsciously looked at the food on her bedside table, the steaming white porridge soup, which was porridge soup not porridge, and warm milk. I looked at the food on the boy's bedside table again - biscuits, fruit, bread, all kinds of snacks...... Suddenly, the girl's eyes were wet, and she was so aggrieved that she almost cried.

The young man looked at the girl's appearance, and couldn't help but be a little funny: "We don't know how long you have been sleeping in the blood coffin, so for the sake of your stomach, we don't dare to let you eat these things directly, you can only eat liquid food with light salt in the past two days, but we didn't deliberately abuse you." ”

Hearing the young man say this, plus she also understands these common sense, so she felt better, so she picked up the porridge soup on the bedside table and drank it, the small bowl almost covered her little face, and she didn't mean to listen to Xiao Baiyu at all.

"Looks like I'm hungry. The boy thought to himself.

In less than twenty seconds, there was not a drop of porridge soup left, and the girl looked at the young man with blank eyes.

The young man held his forehead and said helplessly: "I just woke up and eat less and eat more, and I will eat it later, this thing is not expensive, you can be full." ”

......

Perhaps the body had regained its functions, and the girl calmly recognized her current situation. The young man in front of her should be a god, and the Oriental Pearl Tower outside the window made her clearly know where she was. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, she had been here before, although not many times, but she was very familiar with the distance and angle of looking at the Oriental Pearl, but she hadn't seen it on this floor before.

Quietly listening to the young man's account of what happened, the girl's face remained calm, and she just stared at the young man very seriously.

"Thank you. After the boy finished speaking, the girl solemnly thanked her, and the boy knew that this thank you was because of the hematopoietic stem cell transplant operation.

The young man smiled: "After all, we are HLA matched, and such a small chance is that we bump into each other, so it can be regarded as fate." ”

"Ji Duyu," the girl said earnestly, "it's a pleasure to meet you. ”

"What a coincidence, Xiao Baiyu. The end of the two names is actually a homonym.

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After that, Xiao Baiyu didn't say more. He just wants to take the trip of the Protoss as a sightseeing trip as he thinks, take himself to the world to see the customs, see the history and culture, enjoy the sauna, massage, hot springs, or go to the beach to surf, see the beautiful women, and then go to Vienna, Paris, Trier and other famous cities to feel the precipitation of art and civilization left by history, and finally go to Yellowstone, the Great Rift Valley, and the South American savannah to experience the call of the wild.

This kind of life is quite fulfilling. A descendant of the Protoss like this girl, he didn't want to be exposed to too much, and he never had the consciousness to dedicate himself to a noble cause. As for Dad's words, go to your Ω and Plato's Academy, and I will be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University......

Maybe it was the first time in years that he felt so good about going to high school......

Maybe his father positioned himself as a hero, but Xiao Baiyu didn't want to, he preferred to be a hero who exchanged BMW mink fur for fine wine. However, after all, he is not as talented as Jin Yong and Master Gu Long, and he can only think about that kind of picture in the depths of his mind.

Xiao Baiyu didn't think about it this way, but if he was really as happy and graceful as Chu Liuxiang, he should be sent to a psychiatric hospital tomorrow.

Although Lu Xun once said that "a real warrior dares to face a bleak life", Xiao Baiyu has not yet dared to face the courage to face tranquilizers, it is said that no matter how powerful the "hero" is, no matter how invincible the "demon king" is, he is no match for a tube of tranquilizers in the hands of the nurse in the mental hospital......

Go to that Platonic academy for a few years, and it's best to expel yourself in a year, so that you can come back to high school, and if you get serious, you should be able to make up for the year's classes.

Xiao Yifan felt that although his father's explanation was a bit technical, it would be more popular: "I see that you have strange bones and unique meridians, and the task of saving the world will be handed over to you in the future!"

In fact, he only hopes that one day he can meet a poet who lingers among the mountains and rivers, and then be able to chat with the poet, the two have similar interests, point out the country, and then the poet writes the famous sentences that will be passed down through the ages...... Well, Xiao Baiyu admits that this is actually a bit unreliable, but it is much more realistic than the bad street scene in the movie novel.

The thought of having to be related to hundreds of DNA molecular chains, and spending a lifetime with a puzzle that has not been solved for thousands of years, Xiao Baiyu felt that there was no beauty in this life.

Don't you know that I have the worst grades in biology in science? Don't you know that although I like to read unsolved mysteries, I don't like to solve puzzles? Why do you have to shoehorn me into some inexplicable responsibilities if you don't know anything, obviously there are so many vaccines that can help you with miscellaneous things, and so many gods with a high activation rate can protect the continuation of the Protoss civilization.

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The spacious hospital room fell silent again, and the two could even hear each other's breathing. The interior furnishings are too simple, and the ward is a little empty, and the occasional sound of Xiao Baiyu flipping through the book makes the room a little angry.

In a whole day, the "Koran" was read by Xiao Baiyu for nearly a third, the book is not thick, more than 300,000 words, but some of the content is too obscure and difficult to understand just by looking at the literal meaning, Xiao Baiyu spent more time reading carefully.

It's not that Xiao Baiyu likes religion and culture, but he feels that it is necessary to understand these things, and then understand history and humanistic customs.

Speaking of *** teaching, Xiao Baiyu did not have much interest in world history in the first and second years of junior high school, and later read a few novels by Hosseini, only to feel that the religious culture of the Middle East has some meaning, and at the same time, he also learned a lot about the history of the Middle East.

Afghanistan, Iran, Iraq, Turkey...... It seems that the ancient Babylonian dynasty that originated in the valley of the Euphrates and Tigris rivers was also in that land.

The Valley of the Two Rivers, the Mesopotamian Plain, Sumerian Mythology...... Xiao Baiyu smiled, when he got involved in the world of gods, it seemed that nothing could escape the connection with gods.

The Protoss has never kept a low profile, and has left indelible traces in the history of all races in the world. But the Protoss was so cleverly hidden—people believed in and accepted the Atlantean and Mayan calendars, but no one was aware of the existence of the Protoss......

God, or rather the ghost that lives in the hearts and spirits of countless people, seems to be gazing at the world all the time......

"Huh......" breathed a long sigh of relief, Xiao Baiyu slowly closed the Quran, ** the three gilded characters on the cover, and a signature soft smile appeared on his face, "Sailiam, may Allah Allah bless the world." ”