Ring
Chapter 54
It was already late at night, and the entire noisy city was quiet, but the aisles of the hospital were always lit with lights like everlasting lights.
Compared with the brightness outside, the intensive care unit was pitch black, and the sound of the electrocardiogram recorder was extremely harsh.The dim light of the street lamp shone in through the window, outlining a rough outline of the person lying on the bed.
The person on the bed closed his eyes.Many parts of his body were wrapped in thick gauze, and a ventilator was placed over his mouth and nose.On the pale arm, the blue blood vessels are particularly eye-catching.The colorless and transparent liquid continuously seeped into his body, maintaining the entire body alive.
Suddenly, the air fluctuated slightly, and two figures appeared out of nowhere in the darkness.One of them reached out to take off Wei Shenzhi's respirator, but was held back by the other.
"Ms. Wei, what are you going to do?!"
"Don't worry, I won't hurt him."
It is probably a relationship that sneaked in secretly, and both of them can lower their voices.Seeing that Edgar stopped talking, Wei Siyun slowly stretched out his hand, put it on Wei Shenzhi's breathing mask, and immediately pulled off the plastic mask.
"Feed him your blood."
Edgar immediately took two steps forward, slashed his wrist, and dripped blood onto Wei Shenzhi's lips.Blood trickled down Wei Shenzhi's lips and landed on his skin, like red plums falling on pale snow.
When Edgar was feeding Wei Shenzhi's blood, Wei Siyun was not idle either.She had pasted the yellow papers with charms on the four corners of the room and the head of the bed, hung a bell on the head of the bed, and finally lit a red candle in the east corner of the room.After finishing all this, she drew out her long sword and drew something in the air.
About 10 minutes passed, and Wei Siyun still didn't stop swinging his sword in the air.However, as the tip of her sword moved, nothing happened.
Wei Shenzhi was still in a coma, and all the blood that he couldn't swallow flowed down the corner of his lips.Edgar looked at Wei Siyun, who was concentrating on doing it, and didn't care so much. He clasped his jaw, directly stuffed the blood back into his mouth with his mouth, and forced him to swallow. After he swallowed, he continued to feed. Blood.The healing ability of the blood race is very fast. Often when he cuts a knife, the wound will heal within a few minutes. He will cut the wound and continue to feed blood.Wei Siyun didn't say stop, so he couldn't stop.
At this moment, the flame of the candle suddenly shot up, and then suddenly went out again.Wei Siyun hooked his fingers, and all the charms in the room flew back into her hands.She burned the talisman paper into ashes and mixed it with water, poured it for Wei Shenzhi, and then told Edgar that it was done.
"Ms. Wei... is this really all right?" Edgar touched the wound on his wrist, looked at Wei Shenzhi lying on the bed, his eyes could not hide his worry and sadness, "It stands to reason that Orientals cannot drink blood. Blood...that will only make his death more painful..."
"Those spells were all drawn with your blood. They are vow curses, and drinking the blood of Vower is just a ritual, not to transform him into a vampire." Wei Siyun poured out the candle with water, Carefully wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and then gently put the breathing mask on his lips, "Drink your blood, so that he can share life with you."
"That is to say, as long as I don't die, nothing will happen to him?!"
"Don't be too happy too early." Wei Siyun glanced at Wei Shenzhi who was still unconscious, and sighed sadly, "The Wei family is proficient in calculation and Taoism, but they are not good at using strangers The soul is trapped in the world. Life and death are determined, wealth and honor are in the sky, and Shenzhi's catastrophe is also doomed. If you hadn't recovered your strength, and without your blood, I wouldn't be able to cast this spell at all."
"Then... how do you know if it's successful or not?"
"At noon three days later." After taking down the bell used for summoning souls, Wei Siyun continued, "If he is still alive after noon, then the spell is successful."
"You mean...could it be..."
"You are right, Flanders. At noon three days later, it should have been his death."
…………
Reversing yin and yang is easier said than done.Therefore, even though Wei Siyun successfully performed the art of life and death, his body was already very tired.Edgar suggested driving her back, but Wei Siyun refused.She just quietly went to Wei Jingjing's ward to take a look, and then left with the technique of earth escape.
Edgar sat alone on a plastic chair outside the intensive care unit, his mind in turmoil.For a while, he fell into the ecstasy of "As long as he doesn't die, Wei Shenzhi won't die", and for a while, he thought that the chance of success in the art of life and death is not high.Even the priests of the Holy See, or vampires like them, no matter how powerful they are, it is impossible to bring back a person who should have died.
He thought of many people and many things that night.Catholic mother and Protestant father, comrades who fought bloody battles during World War II, Pope Luke I, nun Catherine, Victoria, Rice, Della... Then he thought of Kondo Yumi, Lorraine, Selina, Frank... But in the end, his thoughts returned to a person.
Wei Shenzhi.
The scene was constantly replaying before his eyes.The black-haired man protected the delicate girl in his arms, and flew out like a kite with a broken string.Then there was the red pool of blood scorched by the sun.A comatose person in the intensive care unit.
Edgar turned his head and looked at the scene in the intensive care room through the glass.The moonlight and lights shone on Wei Shenzhi's face.Even in a coma, that handsome face still has an astonishing beauty that people can't take their eyes off.
He sat on a chair outside the door of the intensive care unit overnight.It wasn't until the sky broke and the morning stars dawned that he came back to his senses, wiped his eyes blankly, and was shocked by the wet touch of his fingertips.A sleepless night did nothing to him who had regained his strength, but when he walked to the lounge, he was still shocked by the haggard face in the mirror.
However, decadence is not an option.Edgar rested his hands on the edge of the sink, lowered his head, and maintained this movement for a long time.Several people came in during the period, most of them were doctors from the hospital.No matter what they thought about the relationship between Manager Wei—oh, it should be President Wei now—and this Mr. Flanders, they have to be moved now.Despite the language barrier, they stepped forward to comfort him.Sometimes what really makes people feel warm is not words, but a warm smile.
Edgar thanked them, and then suddenly thought of something.He asked the nurse at the front desk about Wei Jingjing's ward, and decided to visit her.In all fairness, he admired this girl very much.What's more, Wei Shenzhi regards her as his most important sister, and even risked his life to save him.Originally, Edgar still had some grudges against her—after all, Wei Shenzhi had suffered such misfortune to save her—but after hearing Wei Siyun's words, he also understood.
Orientals believe in fate.If Wei Shenzhi was destined to be in such a catastrophe at this time the next day, even if he did not get into a car accident to save Wei Jingjing, he would be seriously injured due to other things.He didn't know if he believed it too, but Wei Siyun comforted him so much.He'll just listen to her for now.
With that in mind, he came to Wei Jingjing's ward and knocked on the door.After Wei Jingjing agreed, he opened the door and came in, only to find that there was still a person sitting in the room, who was obviously Wei Shenzhi's deadly enemy, the former general manager of Inspur who killed his brother and sister-in-law, Wei Tianci!
Edgar only confronted this man once, that time he kidnapped Wei Shenzhi and beat him with fists.Edgar thought he would jump up and punch him, but he didn't.His eyes were only on Wei Jingjing, and she was the only figure in his amber pupils.
"Jingjing, how are you doing?"
Wei Jingjing's left hand and right leg were in plaster, and her right leg was suspended by a brace, apparently to protect the wound.Her injuries were not fatal, but serious.If the care is not good, it is likely to be permanently disabled, but there is no trace of fear on this beautiful girl's face.Instead of coquettishly crying like little girls of the same age, she smiled and shook her head decently: "Thank you for your concern, sir. By the way—"
She opened her mouth, but hesitated to speak, but Edgar guessed what she wanted to ask: "Your cousin is fine, the doctor said his body is recovering."
However, Wei Jingjing lowered her head and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry, sir...it's all my fault...it was my carelessness."
——Yes, it is indeed your fault.Edgar thought in his heart, but he felt that he didn't want to pursue it anymore, just like he didn't want to kill Wei Tianci immediately, many things that he cared about before seemed not so important now.Now, he only wanted to hope that Wei Shenzhi would wake up.If he can survive, then all is well.As long as Wei Shenzhi is happy, he will not hold anyone accountable...
"It doesn't matter, the doctor said he will get better." Edgar smiled, "What's more, your cousin is such a kind person. Although he is a businessman, he has never hurt anyone for profit. Extraordinary." At this point, he pointedly glanced at Wei Tianci, who had been silent all this time, "If there really is a God in this world, I believe God will bless him."
Naturally, Wei Jingjing would not believe these two words foolishly, she was no longer a child.She also knew roughly what kind of injury Wei Shenzhi had suffered from her father and other people, and she even remembered the sighing comments of netizens on major news websites: "Heaven is jealous of talents."
Even if he was revived, his brain tissue was severely traumatized, and he might be an idiot from then on.
However, President Flanders was already very sad, but he still said these words with a forced face to comfort her, which made Wei Jingjing feel even more moved and guilty.Therefore, she had no choice but to put on the sunniest smile, and nodded vigorously to Edgar: "Cousin will definitely get better! You love him so much, he will not leave you alone!"
The camouflage of the smile on his face was completely broken at this moment.Edgar was still smiling, but tears welled up in his eyes.He stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, hurriedly opened the door, and stumbled away.However, more and more tears flowed from his fingers, and he simply didn't hide it.If any of the former opponents of Western Network Company saw him like this, they would definitely congratulate him and say that he was very happy-the slick and slick President Flanders also has today.
The wide walkway was empty.Edgar leaned against the window sill in the corridor, staring blankly at the people coming in and out below.They all came to see the doctor - how fragile the human body is, and how backward the medical technology is, they can only have minor injuries and pains.For slightly more serious conditions, such as gallstones, the best course of action is bad enough—a gallbladder cut.
Heh... But yes.Wei Siyun once said that the art of life and death is extremely difficult to master.If medical technology is so advanced, will doctors who have mastered the art of life and death become angels and gods?
Ever since Wei Shenzhi's accident, he was often in a daze and lost in thoughts.Except for telling Lorraine to take good care of the driver who caused the accident, other things seemed to have nothing to do with him.
He didn't know why he was so sad, he obviously didn't think about Wei Shenzhi anymore, but tears still fell down like beads with a broken thread.He didn't wipe it, and let his tears splash on his expensive suit...until someone tapped him on the shoulder and handed him a handkerchief behind him.
Edgar turned away blankly.
Compared with the brightness outside, the intensive care unit was pitch black, and the sound of the electrocardiogram recorder was extremely harsh.The dim light of the street lamp shone in through the window, outlining a rough outline of the person lying on the bed.
The person on the bed closed his eyes.Many parts of his body were wrapped in thick gauze, and a ventilator was placed over his mouth and nose.On the pale arm, the blue blood vessels are particularly eye-catching.The colorless and transparent liquid continuously seeped into his body, maintaining the entire body alive.
Suddenly, the air fluctuated slightly, and two figures appeared out of nowhere in the darkness.One of them reached out to take off Wei Shenzhi's respirator, but was held back by the other.
"Ms. Wei, what are you going to do?!"
"Don't worry, I won't hurt him."
It is probably a relationship that sneaked in secretly, and both of them can lower their voices.Seeing that Edgar stopped talking, Wei Siyun slowly stretched out his hand, put it on Wei Shenzhi's breathing mask, and immediately pulled off the plastic mask.
"Feed him your blood."
Edgar immediately took two steps forward, slashed his wrist, and dripped blood onto Wei Shenzhi's lips.Blood trickled down Wei Shenzhi's lips and landed on his skin, like red plums falling on pale snow.
When Edgar was feeding Wei Shenzhi's blood, Wei Siyun was not idle either.She had pasted the yellow papers with charms on the four corners of the room and the head of the bed, hung a bell on the head of the bed, and finally lit a red candle in the east corner of the room.After finishing all this, she drew out her long sword and drew something in the air.
About 10 minutes passed, and Wei Siyun still didn't stop swinging his sword in the air.However, as the tip of her sword moved, nothing happened.
Wei Shenzhi was still in a coma, and all the blood that he couldn't swallow flowed down the corner of his lips.Edgar looked at Wei Siyun, who was concentrating on doing it, and didn't care so much. He clasped his jaw, directly stuffed the blood back into his mouth with his mouth, and forced him to swallow. After he swallowed, he continued to feed. Blood.The healing ability of the blood race is very fast. Often when he cuts a knife, the wound will heal within a few minutes. He will cut the wound and continue to feed blood.Wei Siyun didn't say stop, so he couldn't stop.
At this moment, the flame of the candle suddenly shot up, and then suddenly went out again.Wei Siyun hooked his fingers, and all the charms in the room flew back into her hands.She burned the talisman paper into ashes and mixed it with water, poured it for Wei Shenzhi, and then told Edgar that it was done.
"Ms. Wei... is this really all right?" Edgar touched the wound on his wrist, looked at Wei Shenzhi lying on the bed, his eyes could not hide his worry and sadness, "It stands to reason that Orientals cannot drink blood. Blood...that will only make his death more painful..."
"Those spells were all drawn with your blood. They are vow curses, and drinking the blood of Vower is just a ritual, not to transform him into a vampire." Wei Siyun poured out the candle with water, Carefully wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and then gently put the breathing mask on his lips, "Drink your blood, so that he can share life with you."
"That is to say, as long as I don't die, nothing will happen to him?!"
"Don't be too happy too early." Wei Siyun glanced at Wei Shenzhi who was still unconscious, and sighed sadly, "The Wei family is proficient in calculation and Taoism, but they are not good at using strangers The soul is trapped in the world. Life and death are determined, wealth and honor are in the sky, and Shenzhi's catastrophe is also doomed. If you hadn't recovered your strength, and without your blood, I wouldn't be able to cast this spell at all."
"Then... how do you know if it's successful or not?"
"At noon three days later." After taking down the bell used for summoning souls, Wei Siyun continued, "If he is still alive after noon, then the spell is successful."
"You mean...could it be..."
"You are right, Flanders. At noon three days later, it should have been his death."
…………
Reversing yin and yang is easier said than done.Therefore, even though Wei Siyun successfully performed the art of life and death, his body was already very tired.Edgar suggested driving her back, but Wei Siyun refused.She just quietly went to Wei Jingjing's ward to take a look, and then left with the technique of earth escape.
Edgar sat alone on a plastic chair outside the intensive care unit, his mind in turmoil.For a while, he fell into the ecstasy of "As long as he doesn't die, Wei Shenzhi won't die", and for a while, he thought that the chance of success in the art of life and death is not high.Even the priests of the Holy See, or vampires like them, no matter how powerful they are, it is impossible to bring back a person who should have died.
He thought of many people and many things that night.Catholic mother and Protestant father, comrades who fought bloody battles during World War II, Pope Luke I, nun Catherine, Victoria, Rice, Della... Then he thought of Kondo Yumi, Lorraine, Selina, Frank... But in the end, his thoughts returned to a person.
Wei Shenzhi.
The scene was constantly replaying before his eyes.The black-haired man protected the delicate girl in his arms, and flew out like a kite with a broken string.Then there was the red pool of blood scorched by the sun.A comatose person in the intensive care unit.
Edgar turned his head and looked at the scene in the intensive care room through the glass.The moonlight and lights shone on Wei Shenzhi's face.Even in a coma, that handsome face still has an astonishing beauty that people can't take their eyes off.
He sat on a chair outside the door of the intensive care unit overnight.It wasn't until the sky broke and the morning stars dawned that he came back to his senses, wiped his eyes blankly, and was shocked by the wet touch of his fingertips.A sleepless night did nothing to him who had regained his strength, but when he walked to the lounge, he was still shocked by the haggard face in the mirror.
However, decadence is not an option.Edgar rested his hands on the edge of the sink, lowered his head, and maintained this movement for a long time.Several people came in during the period, most of them were doctors from the hospital.No matter what they thought about the relationship between Manager Wei—oh, it should be President Wei now—and this Mr. Flanders, they have to be moved now.Despite the language barrier, they stepped forward to comfort him.Sometimes what really makes people feel warm is not words, but a warm smile.
Edgar thanked them, and then suddenly thought of something.He asked the nurse at the front desk about Wei Jingjing's ward, and decided to visit her.In all fairness, he admired this girl very much.What's more, Wei Shenzhi regards her as his most important sister, and even risked his life to save him.Originally, Edgar still had some grudges against her—after all, Wei Shenzhi had suffered such misfortune to save her—but after hearing Wei Siyun's words, he also understood.
Orientals believe in fate.If Wei Shenzhi was destined to be in such a catastrophe at this time the next day, even if he did not get into a car accident to save Wei Jingjing, he would be seriously injured due to other things.He didn't know if he believed it too, but Wei Siyun comforted him so much.He'll just listen to her for now.
With that in mind, he came to Wei Jingjing's ward and knocked on the door.After Wei Jingjing agreed, he opened the door and came in, only to find that there was still a person sitting in the room, who was obviously Wei Shenzhi's deadly enemy, the former general manager of Inspur who killed his brother and sister-in-law, Wei Tianci!
Edgar only confronted this man once, that time he kidnapped Wei Shenzhi and beat him with fists.Edgar thought he would jump up and punch him, but he didn't.His eyes were only on Wei Jingjing, and she was the only figure in his amber pupils.
"Jingjing, how are you doing?"
Wei Jingjing's left hand and right leg were in plaster, and her right leg was suspended by a brace, apparently to protect the wound.Her injuries were not fatal, but serious.If the care is not good, it is likely to be permanently disabled, but there is no trace of fear on this beautiful girl's face.Instead of coquettishly crying like little girls of the same age, she smiled and shook her head decently: "Thank you for your concern, sir. By the way—"
She opened her mouth, but hesitated to speak, but Edgar guessed what she wanted to ask: "Your cousin is fine, the doctor said his body is recovering."
However, Wei Jingjing lowered her head and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry, sir...it's all my fault...it was my carelessness."
——Yes, it is indeed your fault.Edgar thought in his heart, but he felt that he didn't want to pursue it anymore, just like he didn't want to kill Wei Tianci immediately, many things that he cared about before seemed not so important now.Now, he only wanted to hope that Wei Shenzhi would wake up.If he can survive, then all is well.As long as Wei Shenzhi is happy, he will not hold anyone accountable...
"It doesn't matter, the doctor said he will get better." Edgar smiled, "What's more, your cousin is such a kind person. Although he is a businessman, he has never hurt anyone for profit. Extraordinary." At this point, he pointedly glanced at Wei Tianci, who had been silent all this time, "If there really is a God in this world, I believe God will bless him."
Naturally, Wei Jingjing would not believe these two words foolishly, she was no longer a child.She also knew roughly what kind of injury Wei Shenzhi had suffered from her father and other people, and she even remembered the sighing comments of netizens on major news websites: "Heaven is jealous of talents."
Even if he was revived, his brain tissue was severely traumatized, and he might be an idiot from then on.
However, President Flanders was already very sad, but he still said these words with a forced face to comfort her, which made Wei Jingjing feel even more moved and guilty.Therefore, she had no choice but to put on the sunniest smile, and nodded vigorously to Edgar: "Cousin will definitely get better! You love him so much, he will not leave you alone!"
The camouflage of the smile on his face was completely broken at this moment.Edgar was still smiling, but tears welled up in his eyes.He stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, hurriedly opened the door, and stumbled away.However, more and more tears flowed from his fingers, and he simply didn't hide it.If any of the former opponents of Western Network Company saw him like this, they would definitely congratulate him and say that he was very happy-the slick and slick President Flanders also has today.
The wide walkway was empty.Edgar leaned against the window sill in the corridor, staring blankly at the people coming in and out below.They all came to see the doctor - how fragile the human body is, and how backward the medical technology is, they can only have minor injuries and pains.For slightly more serious conditions, such as gallstones, the best course of action is bad enough—a gallbladder cut.
Heh... But yes.Wei Siyun once said that the art of life and death is extremely difficult to master.If medical technology is so advanced, will doctors who have mastered the art of life and death become angels and gods?
Ever since Wei Shenzhi's accident, he was often in a daze and lost in thoughts.Except for telling Lorraine to take good care of the driver who caused the accident, other things seemed to have nothing to do with him.
He didn't know why he was so sad, he obviously didn't think about Wei Shenzhi anymore, but tears still fell down like beads with a broken thread.He didn't wipe it, and let his tears splash on his expensive suit...until someone tapped him on the shoulder and handed him a handkerchief behind him.
Edgar turned away blankly.
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