Text Chapter 3 Resurrection of the Soul

Mu Fan's floating figure finally stopped directly above Xiao Mu Fan.

She is a doctor, and in her previous life, she was used to seeing life and death.

But it was outside the operating room after all, so for her, there was no one who could compare to the sorrow in front of her.

She witnessed how the tragedy of this family happened, but there was nothing she could do about it, she could only be a bystander, watching it happen, and finally reaching a point of no return.

Xiao Mufan lay there quietly, almost half a dead man. And Old Man Mu's eyes quickly welled up with tears.

Something happened to both people in the family in one day, even if he was an old man who had experienced a lifetime of ups and downs, he couldn't stand the pain of such a white-haired person sending a black-haired person.

Everyone knew that Mu Fan was hopeless.

The person who sent her had already told Old Man Mu what had happened, but he couldn't bear it anymore and fell to his knees all of a sudden.

"You dead girl, don't let you go to the casino, you want to go, and you have to go to the Wen family, why are you disobedient!"

Mulan heard the movement outside, stumbled out, she was already eight years old, she was already sensible, seeing the situation in front of her, she ran over all of a sudden, grabbed Mu Fan's hand, and cried: "Sister, sister, what's wrong with you!" ”

She had been crying for too long just now, and her voice was already hoarse.

At this moment, there are no words that can comfort the family.

The onlookers stood silently aside, some soft-hearted, and already shed tears.

Xiao Mufan, who was lying on the ground, moved his palm slightly, but he had lost the strength to get up.

She looked at her pale sister, her hands were frighteningly hot, yes, she was still burning.

Look at the elderly grandfather, his grandfather has been in poor health all these years, and now when he sees him, he seems to be ten years old.

Xiao Mufan's gaze drifted to the room behind him, and he said with some surprise: "This is ...... What's wrong? ”

A neighbor who helped decorate the mourning hall on the side looked at her and choked up and said, "Your grandmother...... Passed away......"

Her eyes widened for a moment, and then she remembered how she had snatched the last silver tael from her grandmother's hand today.

Her mouth and nose began to bleed again, and Old Man Mu tried his best to wipe it with his hands, but to no avail.

If the soul can shed tears, Mu Fan, who is floating in the air, is afraid that he will cry out loud.

She watched as Xiao Mufan's eyes gradually became enveloped in despair. She should have regretted it.

Xiao Mufan's eyes finally froze on the mourning bed decorated by Su behind him, and he took his last breath.

Old Man Mu probed his snort with his hand, and suddenly burst out with a desperate roar, and Mu Lan also began to cry violently.

Mu Fan only felt his body for a while, and his eyes widened in surprise, but he found that his body was moving uncontrollably towards Xiao Mufan's body on the ground.

Instant fit.

Mu Fan only felt that the voice around him became clearer than just now.

The cries, the consolations, the sighs, one by one, rang in the ears. Her body was being shaken by Old Man Mu, which affected the wounds on her body, and there was a burst of pain.

Wait, it hurts?

Mu Fan opened his eyes suddenly.

The noise around him stopped abruptly.

What caught his eye was the surprised eyes of Old Man Mu, and Mu Lan on the side, with tears in her eyes, was so shocked that she grew her mouth at this moment and stopped crying.

Not to mention the onlookers on the sidelines, with frightened expressions on their faces, they all moved back a few steps.

"Isn't she dead?"

"Yes, I was about to die on the way here just now, I just saw Old Man Mu probing her snort, if it wasn't for the lack of breath, how could Old Man Mu cry so sadly?"

"Amazing!"

This farce ended with Mu Fan being helped into the house and lying down.

She watched with some distress as Mulan ran forward and for her with her sick body, although her grandfather was still angry, she was obviously more uneasy.

This body was indeed seriously injured, although she didn't know how she was attached to this body, but she also knew that there was no advanced medical equipment in this place, and the Mu family obviously couldn't afford to hire a doctor, so she could only lie down and recuperate.

Fortunately, after lying down for two days, Mu Fan unexpectedly felt that he was better.

When I woke up that day, it was still dark.

She moved, and when she found that she could, she got up lightly.

Mulan was lying beside her, her little face was flushed, she reached out and touched her forehead, and it was terrifyingly hot.

Mu Fan still has some pain on his body, and he will affect the wound if he is not careful, but he can't take care of it now, this child has been burning for so many days, and he obviously can't rest in the past two days, if he lets it burn, I'm afraid he will burn his brain.

She went to the kitchen lightly and wrung a wet towel, wiped Mulan's body, and went to wash it again, covering her forehead.

After waiting for a while, I finally felt her body temperature drop a little.

Old Man Mu should also be resting.

There were still candles lit in the mourning hall, and Mu Fan was not sure if there was a custom here that required a vigil, but in this family, obviously no one had the ability to keep a vigil.

She glanced at the mourning hall with a complicated face, and walked lightly outside the house.

The things of the past few days are too unreal, even after so many days, Mu Fan still feels like he has experienced a dream when he thinks about it.

A not a good dream.

She was originally a doctor in the Department of Brain Surgery at the People's Hospital, but she was just promoted to deputy director this year. Since she started her medical career, she has been obsessed with academics, published papers in major journals, and undergone almost countless surgeries on her hands.

Maybe it's because of some fame that there was that accident.

It was a serial car accident, and a patient's family refused the ambulance that rushed to the scene in order to let her personally rescue her, and personally drove his younger brother to the People's Hospital on a long detour, and asked her to be treated by name.

But it was precisely because of the delay in the treatment that the patient died on the way to the hospital.

I never thought that the family was too extreme, and they hated Mu Fan.

She remembered that she had just undergone surgery that day, and the family lied that she was a follow-up patient, tricked her into the balcony of the hospital room, and threatened to ask her to pay homage to her brother.

After refusing, the family member suddenly became emotional and pushed her off the 13th floor before the security guards arrived.

Thirteenth floor.

Until now, Mu Fan can still remember the pain of falling to the ground.

It was as if the bones of the whole body were crushed all at once, and the pain was extreme, but there was no sound.

Then, as soon as her eyes went dark, she fainted.

When you wake up, you're here.

In the night, Mu Fan looked at his hands, which were a pair of delicate hands, different from himself in his previous life, due to the needs of surgery and the ward, he had washed his hands too many times and his skin was rough.

Whether she wants to believe it or not, she can only accept this reality.

Not only did she cross over, but she also borrowed the corpse to return her soul.