The besties traveled through the book together, and the prince and general became abandoned husbands

Rongcheng is hot in summer.

The air conditioning temperature in the central hospital was set to 22 degrees, so cold that people got goose bumps all over their bodies.

After the morning shift was handed over, the night shift nurses left one after another. Chen Li stuck her head out and shouted to the head nurse behind her:

"Sister Li, Doctor Zhang made his rounds yesterday and said the two girls in beds 66 and 67 might wake up in the next couple of days. Please keep an eye on them."

Head nurse Li Yun was reading the information when she looked up in surprise:

"Are you waking up?

So fast? "

The two girls fell down the mountain and hit their heads while saving someone. They never opened their eyes after being taken to the central hospital.

At first, the doctors were about to declare the two people brain dead, but unexpectedly, a few days later, all the physical indicators of the two people suddenly recovered and became "legends" of the central hospital.

“Yeah.

When Dr. Zhang was talking yesterday, the two girls' families happened to hear it and pulled Dr. Zhang aside to question him for a long time.

The nurse hurried off work after chatting for a few minutes. She had worked a full day and a night shift yesterday and was almost exhausted like a panda. She had to go home quickly to sleep and replenish her energy.

After the young nurse left, Li Qing finished her ward rounds and went to Ward 103 for a round of inspection.

On adjacent beds, two pretty faces were sleeping soundly with ventilators.

Li Qing looked around and found nothing unusual, so she closed the door and left. She didn't notice that the eyelids of the two people on the hospital bed twitched when she closed the door.

The sunlight penetrated my eyelids, which had not been opened for a long time, and they felt heavy and dry.

Xu Junjun struggled to open his eyes. He felt stiff and restrained all over, and his limbs ached.

The pungent smell of disinfectant penetrated into Xu Junjun's nose. He looked at the snow-white ceiling, and his brain, which had just been working for a few times, stopped working instantly.

Where is this...

She...what happened to her!!!!

Suddenly, two beeps of a machine exploded in Xu Junjun's ears. He was so frightened that his heart skipped a beat. He turned his stiff neck, and his cervical vertebrae made a few rusty crackling sounds.

"T-This is a hospital?"

The surrounding furnishings were strange yet familiar. Xu Junjun looked around and was scared to death. She was holding Fei'er last night, how come she was in the hospital when she opened her eyes!

Nightmare, definitely a nightmare!

There is no way she could die so soon. If she died, what would happen to Jun Xiaochen and the child?

Xu Junjun was horrified and frightened. She frowned and tried to stand up, but when she tried to stand up, she found that her whole body was stiff as if it was not her own. It was extremely difficult for her to even stretch out a finger.

The overwhelming despair drowned Xu Junjun. Gasping for breath, Xu Junjun twisted his head and found that there was also a person lying next to him.

Xu Junjun was startled, but after seeing the face clearly, she was overjoyed:

"wave……

wave!

wave!!

wave!!!!"

The voice blocked by the oxygen mask was muffled and soft, but Xu Junjun did not give up. He grabbed the last straw and shouted loudly.

Fortunately, reality did not let her bear the fear alone. When her throat was about to split from shouting, the person on the bed opposite finally opened his eyes.

……

In a blink of an eye, two months have passed since the two best friends woke up in modern times.

After the initial chaos and shock, Jiang Wumei and Xu Junjun underwent rehabilitation training and have largely recovered.

Rongcheng Central Hospital is overcrowded. Today the sun is scorching and it is extremely hot even in the ward.

Xu Junjun, wearing a hospital gown and biting an ice cream cone, leaned weakly against Jiang Wumei and asked her for the 108th time today:

"Niao Niao, do you really not agree that we should go to Mount Tai and jump again?"

Jiang Wumei took out a few wet wipes and wiped the sweat off her forehead:

“If you jump again, you might really die.

We don’t know why we suddenly came back. Blindly seeking death may backfire.

Don't worry, I've checked on my phone these days. Let's go to Mount Wutai in a few days to see if we can think of a solution.

Not to mention returning to that world, at least... at least leave a letter for them and their children."

In the two months since they came back, Jiang Wumei and Xu Junjun didn't feel any joy in their hearts. The awakening they had longed for in the past, when it actually happened, they were left with only confusion and emptiness.

"Then I'll call the old man and the others later, so they don't make a fuss if they don't see me."

Xu Junjun perked up, jumped up, and started to check her phone while biting half an ice cream.

Jiang Wumei listened to Xu Junjun joking with her family, turned on her phone and clicked on the WeChat interface.

The work group messages were popping up like crazy, but Jiang Wumei ignored them, swiped away, opened the next interface and started booking flights for two people.

Discharged from the hospital, packed luggage, caught the plane, checked into the hotel, all in one go.

The day we arrived at Mount Wutai, the sky was overcast and a heavy rainstorm was brewing.

Jiang Wumei and Xu Junjun couldn't wait, so they took their umbrellas, prepared some change and clothes, and went straight up the mountain.

Mount Wutai is famous far and wide, and even on non-holidays, it is packed with tourists.

The two followed the tourists into the mountains and walked in the mountain temple. The distant and ancient scent of sandalwood brought a long-lost peace to their hearts that had been wandering for two months.

After they finished worshipping Buddha, they each drew a fortune stick. Xu Junjun leaned over to look at the one in Jiang Wumei's hand and found that the contents of the two fortune sticks were exactly the same.

'From now on, good times will come and the Longquan Mill will brush away the old dust.

Don't believe that keeping to yourself means you have no other hope, you can also gain wealth by staying at home.'

Xu Junjun read it through and grabbed the signature with a look of excitement on her face:

"Niao Niao, the meaning of this fortune seems to be quite good. Do we still have hope of returning?"

Jiang Wumei hummed, staring at the words on the bamboo stick in her hand, feeling heavy-hearted:

“Hopefully we can find a way this time.

If I continue like this, I'm afraid I'll have to see a psychiatrist."

Jiang Wumei pressed her eyebrows. The huge psychological pressure she had been under for two months had caused a slight wrinkle on her eyebrows.

The boy who interpreted the fortune earlier thanked the master and left. Then it was Xu Junjun and Jiang Wumei's turn. They stepped forward together and handed the fortune to the master.

"One person at a time, two donors, come one at a time."

"No need, we sisters are all asking for the same thing, you just need to help us sisters take a look."

Xu Junjun couldn't change her impatient temper no matter where she went. As soon as her master opened his mouth, she stopped him.

Fortunately, the master was not angry. He took the two identical fortune sticks and looked at them carefully.

"What do you two benefactors ask for?"

"ask for help."

"Please, husband."

Jiang Wumei and Xu Junjun spoke one after another.

The master understood and began to interpret the fortune:

“That’s seeking marriage.

This is a very good fortune for the two donors.

Meaning: The family will have a good population, illness will benefit from blessing, official affairs will be reasonable, the money will be as desired, a boy will be born, the official position will be successful, travelers will arrive soon, livestock will prosper, the fields and silkworms will be harvested, the body will be in good health, and marriage will be successful.

Xu Junjun was confused and blinked her eyes and said directly:

"Master, please keep it simple.

Just tell us, can our sisters' prayers be fulfilled?"

"Donor, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. You should be calm and composed on a normal day."

The master glanced at her and continued after saying:

"This fortune sign means that fate is predestined. It can be far away or close at hand. Don't worry, my two donors. I believe you will meet your match soon."

Xu Junjun rolled her eyes.

Not urgent?

Her husband and children are missing, it would be strange if she wasn't anxious!

“Thank you, Master.

Junjun, let's go."

Jiang Wumei pulled Xu Junjun out of the fortune-telling place, and the girl waiting behind them immediately stepped forward, handed the fortune to the master and started asking for divination.

Xu Junjun sighed and scratched his head anxiously:

"Niao Niao, what should we do now?"

A signature that explained nothing made Xu Junjun even more anxious.

There was a muffled rumble in the sky and heavy rain poured down.

The mountain fog rose heavily, completely covering the temple where Jiang Wumei and Xu Junjun were.

Big drops of rain fell to the ground, bringing a hint of heat, and Jiang Wumei's heart also rose with loss and heat:

“Since the fortune says that what is far away in the sky is also close at hand, let’s walk around the temple first.

Maybe there will be some surprises.”

With a glimmer of hope, Jiang Wumei opened her umbrella and walked into the rain with Xu Junjun.

Tourists running back and forth to avoid the rain brushed past the two and all ran towards the temple they had just come out of.

The two of them went out against the current and stood out in the crowd.

High up in the temple building, the man who was sitting opposite and drinking tea glanced down despite the headache, and the cup of tea that was about to reach his lips suddenly froze.