After Transmigrating into the President Wen of Dog Blood [Quick Transmigration]

seven days later.

When the lights in the ICU operating room came on, Lu Rong rushed over with red eyes, grabbed the doctor's clothes and asked, "How is my son?"

The doctor took off the mask on his face and looked at Lu Rong sympathetically: "Sorry."

As soon as the words fell, several nurses pushed out a small body covered with a white cloth, and stopped in front of Lu Rong.

Feng Xinglang hugged Lu Rong first, his bloodshot eyes stared at the stretcher pushed out from the operating room, and he held Lu Rong's arm more and more tightly.

Lu Rong stood blankly, without saying a word, his eyes were empty and lifeless.

The doctor broke the dead silence: "The patient has acute respiratory and circulatory failure and has lost his vital signs in the emergency room. Sorry, we did our best."

Lu Rong slowly walked out of Feng Xinglang's arms, stared at the small body covered by the white cloth, his face was very calm, gently pulled off the white cloth covering his head with both hands, and suddenly pulled the body that was still warm and pale but not breathing. The child was hugged in his arms, kneeling on the ground with one foot, and kept muttering in his mouth.

Feng Xinglang couldn't hear what Lu Rong said clearly, so he put his hand on his shaking shoulders, bent down slowly, and hugged Lu Rong and Benben together, "Be good, baby, give me Benben."

Lu Rong glanced at Feng Xinglang, smiled and said, "Benben fell asleep."

Feng Xinglang said quietly, "Benben has left."

Lu Rong touched the child's pale face, felt the coldness of his hand, and suddenly came back to his senses. He quickly pushed the child to Feng Xinglang, and suddenly burst into a burst of laughter. In the process, he beat his own head vigorously, with grief and indignation in his eyes, and cursed: "Come out! I worked so hard to give birth to him, why do you want to kill him again? You kill me too!" , I’m quitting! Get the hell out of here, you hear me, I’m fucking quitting!”

Yang Suhe cried bitterly, rushed over and hugged Lu Rong tightly.

Lu Rong pushed Mama Lu away and yelled while banging his head against the wall, like a madman.

But even though he screamed and broke his throat, the system didn't come out.

The doctor calmly said, "Mr. Feng, I suggest injecting him with a tranquilizer."

Feng Xinglang put Benben on the stretcher, covered it again with a white cloth, stood up and nodded, with a rare hoarse voice: "It's best to let him sleep, he hasn't closed his eyes for three days."

The doctor waved to the bewildered nurse next to him and whispered into a room.

Feng Xinglang returned to Lu Rong's side, grabbed his hands, and hugged him tightly.

Lu Rong pushed him vigorously, but was pinned down by Feng Xinglang. He calmed down and said coldly, "Go away, you are fake too, we are all fake."

Feng Xinglang patted him on the back patiently, and said in a low voice: "Baby, with me here, I will always be with you baby."

Lu Rong didn't listen to him, and cursed like no one else was there.

The doctor came over with a syringe and gave Feng Xinglang a wink. Feng Xinglang nodded, hugged Lu Rong even harder, and put his head on his shoulder.

There was a stabbing pain in his waist, and a gust of cold medicine entered his body. Lu Rong reflexively wanted to jump up, but Feng Xinglang held him firmly.

"It will be fine soon, baby, take a nap, and leave the rest to me."

As soon as his legs softened, Lu Rongjie fell firmly onto Feng Xinglang's body, and suddenly his eyelids were as heavy as if they were stitched together with steel wires, and they were slowly glued together, unable to open them at all.

Feng Xinglang picked up the sleeping Lu Rong, walked to the crying Yang Suhe, and said in a deep voice, "Auntie, leave the stupid things to me and uncle. The driver is at the main entrance. Take Rong Rong home first."

Yang Suhe stood up straight from Lu Jianren's arms, covered her mouth and glanced at the small body on the stretcher. Her shoulders couldn't help shaking, she wiped her tears with her hands, then looked at the sleeping Lu Rong, and nodded with sobs.

Feng Xinglang walked out of the hospital with Lu Rong in his arms, put him gently into the back seat of the car, and said to the driver: "Xiao Zhao, you send them back now, you don't have to come over later, help Auntie take care of Lu Rong. Then help me Do something, and I will send you a WeChat message in a while. "

Xiao Zhao nodded: "Okay, Mr. Feng, don't worry."

Watching the car leave, Feng Xinglang pressed his temples, turned and returned to the hospital.

The hospital issued a death certificate, and the funeral home's car had already arrived at the main entrance. Feng Xinglang needed to accompany his son for the last part of the journey, and then send the little body into the cremation furnace.

Even though Feng Xinglang and Benben didn't spend much time together, it was only two months since they first met, but the spiritual connection between him and his son caused a natural intimacy between him and his son. I like stupid.At this moment, when he saw his once lively, cheerful, well-behaved and lovely son wrapped under the white cloth, his heart seemed to be bitten by a giant mouth, and he lost consciousness from the pain, and he could never hear him call his mother again.

Feng Xinglang raised his head, put out the cigarette butt in his hand, stared at the white smoke coming out of the chimney, and tried not to let his tears fall.

In the hall, the driver Xiao Zhao carried Lu Rong to the bedroom, checked WeChat, and turned off the phone again. After hesitating for a moment, he walked up to the sobbing Yang Suhe and said, "Sister, Mr. Feng wants me to pack all the children's things and take them with you." Walk."

Lu's mother paused, and there were only more broken and subdued cries.

Xiao Zhao sighed, kept silent with extremely high EQ, took out two big bags from the cabinet, started from the kitchen, and went all the way to Lu Rong's bedroom, and put all the visible children's products into plastic bags.

Half an hour later, with the cooperation of Lu's mother, almost all the children's things were cleaned up.

It was not until one o'clock in the afternoon the next day that Lu Rong, with his eyes closed, woke up from the bed.

The first thing you see is the familiar ceiling.Lu Rong stared blankly at the bedroom for a long time, then turned his head to look around, it was very familiar yet strange.

Lu Rong bounced up abruptly, slammed open the closet door, and found that there were only his own clothes hanging in the closet, and rushed into the hall and kitchen, and found that all the children's toiletries, shoes, toys, etc. were missing, and took a deep breath. With a sigh of relief, he continued to search in circles in the room, but only found a few immature graffiti on the walls of the hall.

Lu Rong sat down on the ground, buried his head and laughed, and put his head into his arms again with a smile.

With a ding, the system popped up.

"The host mourns."

Lu Rong stopped laughing and didn't speak.

System: "The host has finally calmed down. The host lost control of his emotions yesterday. I should not show up to communicate with the host. At this moment, I hope the host can think about the problem more rationally and not be swayed by temporary emotions."

Lu Rong: "Yesterday, I already broke the human design, why didn't your program punish you accordingly?"

System: "The host can rest assured that the human design has not collapsed. In the face of his son's death, the reaction of 'Lu Rong' is almost the same as the host's reaction yesterday, except that some of the lines did not match. The host can just pay attention next time." .”

Lu Rong clenched his fist, then let it go weakly, "I'm tired."

System: "The host doesn't need to drive me away. I'm here to tell the host that Benben's death is an arrangement of the plot and the program, and I'm just responsible for conveying their instructions. In addition, I have to tell the host one thing. Go, I'm very sorry, and I don't want to see the host sad, please listen to me patiently, if the host is willing to cooperate with me, I can help Benben resurrect."

Lu Rong pinched his palm, almost thinking it was a dream, "What did you say, say it again."

System: "The host heard correctly, I can help Benben revive."

Lu Rong's eyes widened in disbelief, and he lowered his voice and asked, "You said you could revive Benben?"

The system thought for a while and said: "The host remembers what I said, this world was originally static, and it was only activated after the host arrived. Return to the original static state. So even if Benben is alive, when the host leaves after completing the task, he will also become static. I am here to tell the host that Benben is only leaving temporarily in this virtual world, and I will help him in this virtual world The real world comes back to life."

Lu Rong grabbed the bed sheet tightly: "How to resurrect?"

System: "Regarding how to resurrect, the host doesn't need to worry about it. The host should remember that when the host completes the task and returns to the real world, it will be the day when the host will be resurrected. At that time, he will return to the real world with you. Of course, the premise is that the host completes the task." All quests. If the quest fails, whether it is the host or the stupid one, they will be completely evaporated from this world."

Lu Rong felt his voice trembling: "Really? Don't play tricks on me!"

System: "Host, don't worry, I never lie. I assure the host that Benben's departure is just a blessing in disguise, and he will go back with the host."

Only then did Lu Rong feel relieved, and gritted his teeth and scolded: "Then can't you fucking prevent the stupid from dying, and help him and me return to reality?"

The system replied seriously: "No, how many times does the host need me to say it before he believes that I have no right to change the plot. Reviving Benben in the real world is a personal gift from me to the host. I hope the host likes it."

"I like it, I like it so much!" Lu Rong walked up and down the room excitedly, laughing while weeping, "I believe you once, don't let me down. Tell me quickly, I am now What should be done?"

System: "The host, please follow the plot and use the character set by the program."

Lu Rong nodded: "Understood, I will not collapse the human design again."

The system disappeared from his mind.

After sleeping until now, without eating for two days, Lu Rong felt that he couldn't raise his strength at all, so he re-entered the role and sat on the sofa with all his energy.The room was very empty, only Lu's mother, Yang Suhe, was at home. As for Lu Jianren and Feng Xinglang, they have not seen anyone since they woke up.

Guessing what they were busy with, Lu Rong took a quick sip of porridge, feeling some strength back, bent down to change his shoes, and the moment he opened the door, he bumped into Feng Xinglang and Lu Jianren who were exhausted.

Feng Xinglang held Lu Rong's hand and asked softly, "Are you awake? Have you eaten yet?"

Lu Rong quietly looked at Feng Xinglang who was dressed in black. For some reason, there was a sudden dull pain in his chest, and he automatically entered the role. Tears couldn't help but flow out. Spilled silently between the fingers.

Feng Xinglang gently hugged his head, stroked along his hair, sighed, and quietly leaned on him.

The more Lu Rong cried, the more uncomfortable he became, and he asked dryly, "Stupid...where do you put it?" Even if he knew that he would be resurrected, it was difficult for Lu Rong to say the word ashes.

Feng Xinglang said in a low voice: "Don't worry baby, I've made all the arrangements."

Lu Rong tightly wrapped his arms around Feng Xinglang's neck.

Not only because of the system's instructions, but at this moment he also wanted to hug this sad man.

Although Feng Xinglang didn't have much ups and downs on the surface, Lu Rong saw a lot of helplessness and sadness in his eyes. His feelings could be buried in his heart, but his eyes couldn't deceive anyone.

The phone rang suddenly, Feng Xinglang carried Lu Rong back to the sofa, took out the phone and looked at it, it was the driver Xiao Zhao's call, he went to the balcony to answer it.

Xiao Zhao: "Mr. Feng, everything is packed and stored in the study according to your request."

Feng Xinglang nodded: "Okay, hard work."

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I repeat, lest you miss it, Benben will be resurrected in the real world.

Surely you won't hit me, will you?Don't fight, don't fight, let's fight~