Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 1009 Jiang Ye: Responsibility and Pursuit

Chapter 1009 Jiang Ye: Responsibility and Pursuit

Jiang Ye was horrified when he heard his own voice. The familiar scene of the sunset, the orange red, and the pedestrian street almost made him instinctively rushing towards him——

At that moment, the little boy in the middle of the road seemed to turn around.

She has the purest eyes in the world.

Black bottomless.

But it's too late...

"Bang!" A loud noise.

The truck collided with a pedestrian.

The whole world fell into darkness.

Jiang Ye held him tightly in his arms, was it futile to grab something, or did he try his best to make up for what he hadn't done...

in confusion.

A crazy old man stood behind and watched that scene, holding in his hand the most common flyer on the street.

It read: Do you want to go back in time?

"This time, I hope you can change the ending."

"Drip-drip-"

In a trance, there was a sharp mechanical alarm in my ears, and it was like the sound of drowsy water droplets, reciprocating and circling in my ears.

Jiang Ye's eyelids weighed a thousand pounds. He struggled to open his eyes, but he saw the dazzling incandescent lights and the messy corridor, and he was being sent to the operating room.

"Where's the child?" Jiang Ye grabbed the nurse's hand with all his strength, raised his body and asked, but he couldn't hear his own voice clearly, and he was still stubborn to get an answer.

The nurse looked at him in astonishment. She never thought that this gentleman still had the strength to ask some inexplicable questions after being hit ten meters away by a big truck. She couldn't believe it.

"What child? What are you talking about, sir? How can you cross the sidewalk? You can't do this even if you want to commit suicide!"

What are you talking about? !

Jiang Ye was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood, his voice forced out from between his lips and teeth, his bloody hand pinched the nurse's wrist tightly: "Where is the child I saved..."

"There is no child at all!" The nurse was confused, thinking that the gentleman was insane, "Sir, don't worry about this, just sleep well, we will save you."

Fuck, are you trying to piss me off? !

What the hell!
Jiang Ye's heart hurts, his whole body hurts, his internal organs are twisted together, and he can't use any strength. He fell down, closed his eyes, his brain was dizzy, and he thought to forget it, anyway, that's all.

The lights in the operating room are white, and the electrocardiogram on the heart monitor jumps up and down.

"Not good, the patient's body temperature has dropped!"

"Patient has elevated blood pressure, abnormal heart rate—"

Those voices were too far away, as if they came from another world. Jiang Ye just felt tired and wanted to sleep. He had suffered from insomnia for too long, and this long-lost sleepiness made him feel relaxed.

The eyes are in a trance, and the past 30 years have passed by.

He was also high-spirited, conceited and talented, and omnipotent.

He has the happiest family, the most understanding friends, and he has lofty ideals and ambitions.

Even if I lost some things on the road, I still lived the way everyone wanted to see in the end.

When there is no regret in this life.

But still feel lonely.

What is the meaning of living, I don't understand, it's my responsibility, I have to take care of the Jiang family's family business, and I have to take good care of my sister.

But now, everything has been stabilized, and the responsibility on his shoulders has landed.

What should he be looking for in this mediocre world.

"The patient is in traumatic shock!"

"Patients lose their desire to live!"

"Patient in respiratory and cardiac arrest—"

In the operating room, the nurse's urgent and panicked voices sounded one after another, and the alarm sounded continuously.

"Drip, drip."

The data on the ECG monitor fluctuated violently and eventually tended to a straight line.

If people can really go back in time.

He had had what might be called a pity.

Never spoke to anyone.

he thinks……

Go back and save someone.

(End of this chapter)

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