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Upon hearing Gong Yan's guess, Song Wan's legs went weak, and she could barely stand.

Jiang Yu quickly helped his mother up, "Mom!"

"What...what should I do? My Mianmian, my daughter, what should I do..." Song Wan's voice was filled with sorrow.

If it's a medical issue, and if Jiang Mian really has some kind of illness, her family should try to hire the best medical team; there's always a way.

But Jiang Mian's situation was already incredibly mysterious, with things like possession and resurrection...

If it's truly a metaphysical issue, what should they do?

"I'm fine." Jiang Mian sat on the sofa and gave her parents a smile that she wanted to reassure them.

But she didn't realize how weak she looked at that moment.

"I'm probably just a little tired, it's nothing." Jiang Mian knew her parents were worried, and just then she saw Song Xu walk in.

Jiang Mian gestured with her chin toward Song Xu and said to her parents, "Besides, Song Xu also had me check up, and they didn't find anything wrong."

The mother held Jiang Mian's hand tightly, her expression filled with anxiety and worry, "But your condition is getting worse and worse."

Jiang Mian gently patted her mother's hand and turned to look at Song Xu.

Song Xu was silent for a few seconds: "Jiang Mian, all the data indicate that your body is weakening for no apparent reason."

Jiang Mian pursed her lips and remained silent.

Everyone else could sense it, so of course Jiang Mian couldn't be unaware of her own weakening.

She noticed it even more clearly than others, so Jiang Mian knew that it was basically after she saw those memory scenes that were not originally in her memory, those memories of her critical illness and coma in her previous life.

Since then.

Or it could be said that her condition deteriorated after Lu Bozhou was attacked.

Jiang Mian noticed it. She had initially thought it was because these things had exhausted her and made her too tired.

But Jiang Mian gradually discovered that it wasn't just that.

Her vitality seemed to be slipping away for no reason, so she cooperated with Song Xu and underwent some examinations.

But they couldn't find anything.

Jiang Mian already knew what was going on; the thing she had been most worried about had finally happened.

She is someone who has already died once.

Her life now is a miracle, but also uncertain.

Jiang Mian knew very well that her life was stolen, and that heaven might take it back at any time.

This was something she had always worried about; it had been a constant source of anxiety for her.

Jiang Mian just didn't expect this to happen so quickly.

Perhaps because they had been worried about this for a long time and had anticipated it, they were quick to notice.

Jiang Mian wasn't overly panicked or afraid. She was just worried. Worried about how her parents, family, children, and friends would cope if she were gone.

So she never said anything.

“We will conduct some further checks to see if we can pinpoint the exact source of the problem,” Song Xu said.

Jiang's parents nodded repeatedly, "Thank you, doctor."

Song Xu glanced at Jiang Mian before leaving the ward, leaving Jiang Mian alone.

Her parents sat down beside her and glanced at Lu Bozhou on the hospital bed next to them.

Then he stared intently at Jiang Mian.

“Mianmian…” Song Wan’s voice choked with sobs.

Jiang Mian smiled and held her mother's hand tightly. "Mom, no matter what happens in the future, I want to tell you that I'm already very content to be able to see you one more time. If..."

Jiang Mian bit her lip. "I mean, if something bad happens later..."

"No!" Song Wan interrupted urgently, her eyes already brimming with tears. "No, no! You can't leave, Mom won't let you leave."

Jiang Mian didn't say anything, but hugged her mother and gently patted her back until her mother calmed down.

Jiang Mian said softly, "It's okay. At least this time, I'm not afraid. I also have enough time to say goodbye to you all and enough time to deal with the things that need to be dealt with."

Jiang Mian has already made an appointment with Gong Yan to help her make a will.

Song Wan's sobs were suppressed; she couldn't bear it. Even knowing that Jiang Mian's condition was already a blessing from heaven, people are always greedy.

The father remained silent, but his eyes welled up with tears.

It took Jiang Mian a while to calm her parents down. After they left the ward, Jiang Mian let out a soft sigh.

Song Xun had been waiting outside the door for a long time, and only came in after Jiang's parents had left.

I heard Jiang Mian's soft sigh as soon as I came in.

"Are you alright?" Song Xun asked.

Jiang Mian turned to look at him and smiled, "If no one knows who I am, I should be fine."

There wouldn't be a situation where you lose it again, but the current situation is different.

“Attorney Gong and President Jiang have contacted me,” Song Xun said.

Jiang Mian was taken aback upon hearing this. "Gong Yan and Xiao Yu are looking for you? Is there something you need?"

Jiang Mian thought for a moment, "Is it because of my physical condition?"

Song Xun nodded, "They couldn't think of any other way, so they wanted to know which master Lu Bozhou had gone to back then."

Jiang Mian pursed her lips; she could tell that they were truly out of options.

So even though Jiang Mian didn't know what they wanted to do with that master, at this point, she had no objection to whatever they wanted to do.

Jiang Mian nodded gently, "Then, thank you for your help."

Song Xun didn't speak, but looked into Jiang Mian's eyes for a moment before whispering, "Jiang Mian, you must take good care of yourself. If Bo Zhou wakes up and you're not here..."

Song Xun seemed to recall some past memories and sighed softly.

After they all left, Jiang Mian looked at the man on the hospital bed.

Lu Bozhou remained asleep, peacefully as ever.

Jiang Mian raised her hand and touched his face very lightly.

She didn't say a word, yet it was as if she had already said a thousand words.

Jiang Mian took a deep breath, sat down on the edge of the bed, and after a moment, she gently lay down next to Lu Bozhou.

She gently rested her head on Lu Bozhou's shoulder, closed her eyes, and whispered, "I'm dying. I might not live to see you wake up."

When a person is about to die, they can really feel it. Jiang Mian was very tired and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Because she was asleep, she didn't notice that the numbers and curves on the monitoring equipment began to change.

His hand, resting on the blanket, his fingers pinched by blood oxygen, twitched slightly.

Jiang Mian slept for a long time.

So long that when I woke up, all I saw was my mother's panicked and frightened red eyes.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Jiang Mian asked, only then realizing that her throat was dry and hoarse. She coughed lightly to relieve the discomfort.

"How long have I been asleep?" Jiang Mian asked.

Song Wan held her hand tightly, "It's been all day, all day, I can't wake her up no matter how much I call... It scared my mother to death."