Pushing open the heavy glass door, Xing Tan went in and took a look. This nursing ward was different from the ward he imagined. He couldn't smell the strong smell of disinfectant and couldn't see the patients eating melon seeds.

The ward was quiet, filled with the scent of tangerine and woody flowers. The room was decorated like a hotel room, with desks, bedside tables, a comfortable double bed, and even a sofa. A 36-inch LCD monitor was hung on the wall. Color TV.

The sharp-eyed star even saw the latest PS9. Is this how Belloberg patients are treated? It made her want to be sick and lie in such a ward.

If he hadn't witnessed a nurse in white stockings walking past before opening the door, Xing would have felt as if he was in a comfortable room at the Goethe Hotel, except that there was a jacuzzi in the bathroom.

The autumn wind outside the window is bleak, and the golden maple leaves are falling slowly on the windowsill. The woman is lying on the comfortable double bed, covered with a thin blanket, her fluffy tail is swaying gently, and her neck and ears are wrapped in many places. He was wearing gauze, but his pupils were still bright and he seemed to be recovering well.

"Miss Qingque and Huo Huo, long time no see." The woman on the bed shifted her gaze from the window to Xing and the others who came in through the door, and greeted them with bright eyes.

"Sister Tingyun..." Huo Huo was about to step forward to hold Tingyun's hand, but saw someone flashing in front of her. He stepped forward to hold Tingyun's hand much faster than her, and gently held Tingyun's hand. Take her in your arms.

"Miss Tingyun, don't worry! You're safe, I'm here to take you home!" Xing smiled and touched Tingyun's hand, then patted Tingyun's face, her brows filled with heroic spirit, as if she was Just now the hero saved the beauty, seven in and seven out.

"She really has some skills..." Qingque was a little surprised. She didn't expect the pioneer to be so strong and strong. I think she was just fooled by her loser-like style on weekdays.

March Qixin said this is nothing. If you tell her there is a shining trash can five kilometers away, she can run faster than flying...

"Oh... who are you?" Tingyun pulled out his hand without leaving any trace, completely ignoring Xing's beaming expression.

"Did Miss Tingyun get amnesia after being beaten by Huanwu?" I swear that I will not be a human being! I must seek justice for Miss Tingyun!"

Tingyun silently looked at the gray-haired woman who was holding her shoulders and kneading her hands with her big hands, feeling a little confused and at a loss.

If she encountered this kind of thing on a normal day, she would definitely be able to pull this person out of the fairy boat with a fan, but it seemed that she was with Miss Huohao and Qingque, and the sadness and concern on her face did not seem to be fake. Yes, but I really have no impression of her.

She has always had a good memory, and even if she only met a businessman briefly, she would still have some impressions, but now this woman with gray hair and mopping up her hair seemed to have appeared out of thin air.

"This is the unknown passenger on the Star Dome Train. He is Lord Changheng Siming's dog and follower." Qingque came out from behind March 7th and looked at Xingxing, who had a sad face and kept stroking Tingyun's hands, with complicated eyes. He swallowed the word "dogleg" silently.

"Has Miss Tingyun really forgotten the promise made by Xingchahai? Has she also forgotten the years we spent together in adversity?" Xing slowly lowered his head and leaned on Tingyun's shoulder, his eyes filled with joy. She was disappointed, but her nose was slightly twitching, and the pleasant floral fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose.

Tingyun was stunned for a few seconds, not because of the so-called agreement in front of Xingchahai or someone's breath constantly hitting her shoulders, but because she heard the four words Changheng Siming.

What are the most widely circulated stories and heroic deeds on the fairy boat?

Of course, it is the various allusions and classic battles of Chang Heng Siming, and as the chief representative of Tianbo's business group Minghuo, she knows better than anyone else the terrifying effects and economic prospects that the four-character IP of Chang Heng Siming can bring.

A cup of Immortal Happy Tea costs NT$15, but the Dragon Ancestor Happy Tea of ​​the Ming Dynasty clan with the same production technology can be sold for a sky-high price of NT$189 a cup, which is a huge profit.

This is the so-called celebrity effect and brand premium. It’s like going to a massage parlor on Xianzhou. With the same skills, your grandma will massage you for 99 yuan, and a beautiful girl will massage you for 199 yuan. What would you choose?

Furthermore, even if the terrifying economic effects are put aside, which of the newly born fox tribe in Luofu did not grow up listening to the story of Chang Heng Siming?

The admiration in my heart was already like a surging river, and my mood was like the sudden thunder in the clear sky, full of surprise and surprise.

"Lord Changheng Siming has returned to Luofu?" Tingyun's shoulders lightened, and it was the pink-haired girl who held the dissatisfied lady away from her.

Judging from the expression of the lady with long gray hair, she seemed to be quite reluctant to leave. Tears flowed out of her mouth without disappointment, as if she was parting from life or death.

"Anyway, it's very complicated. I won't be able to explain it clearly for a while, but I'm relieved to see that Miss Tingyun is safe. Master Yukong will also feel at ease." Qingque sat down on the chair next to the bed and found He was actually as tall as Huo Huo, and his waist suddenly straightened a lot.

"So, does Miss Tingyun still remember why she was in Belloberg? Can she still remember what happened?" Qingque looked at Tingyun who was briefly distracted when he heard Master Yukong's name, paused and continued.

Tingyun hesitated for a while. Her head hurt and her body ached. She couldn't remember how she got to Belloberg Hospital.

Her last memory was that on the way to get Jupiter, the woman with long black hair stood in front of her, looking down at her, without a trace of pity in her eyes.

She subconsciously touched her body, and found those dull painful places all over her body. In the words of Miss Natasha, it was massive bleeding all over the body and bone necrosis. It was a medical miracle that she could wake up. If doctors on other planets knew about it, it would be a miracle. Pulled away to be sliced ​​and studied.

There seemed to be more memories in her mind that did not belong to her. She could vaguely remember the whispers between the man with long blond hair and the man with short purple hair.

But it seems that I can't remember anything except some fragmented fragments. I only remember that when I opened my eyes again, I was no longer on the spaceship, but in an operating room full of disinfectant smell. The first thing I saw was pure White ceiling.

Seeing Tingyun covering her head in silence, Qingque stood up and patted her shoulder. After sighing slightly, she whispered that Miss Tingyun would just take good care of herself and that we would stay in Belloberg for a few days to handle official business. We will then take you back to Luofu without any hassle.

At this time, Xingye put his head over and said, yes, yes, sister Natasha has superb medical skills and is a kind-hearted person. You just need to recuperate. If it doesn't work, go back to Luofu and ask Bailu Longnu to take some leg-stretching pills or something like that. It will definitely work.

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