I know all your secrets

Fan Wenping's phone call rekindled the light of hope for the almost desperate Nie Shenxing.

He hurriedly picked up the phone, turned and walked towards the other end of the corridor.

"Fan Er, is there a suitable donor?"

If that was the case, then Chenchen would be saved.

But Fan Wenping said in a calm voice: "Third brother, listen to the second brother first, it is not so easy to find a matching lung source, I spent a lot of effort to ask a master to give it to Teacher Jiang. Take a look."

As if a basin of cold water had been poured head-on, Nie Shenxing froze in place, unable to speak for a long time.

Fan Wenping acted resolutely, and said: "I will take people there now, you wait for me."

Nie Shenxing sat weakly on the chair, with his head deeply buried between his elbows.

At this time, his cell phone rang again, and it was Mother Nie calling.

Her voice was full of anxiety: "Shenxing, your dad and I arrived at the hospital, which ward is Chenchen in?"

The intensive care unit is different from the general ward, and there is only less than two hours of visiting time at noon. Nie Shenxing and his father stand at the back, wearing disposable sterile isolation suits, and Jiang Yichen, who is wearing a breathing mask, is not even close. Two meters, but this distance seems to separate the two of them.

Father Nie watched Nie Shenxing step forward and stare at the person on the hospital bed, and finally leaned over and said something in a low voice, and left with red eyes.

By the time he stepped forward, the surrounding people had already withdrawn one after another.

"You child," Father Nie said in a deep voice, "Didn't you say that you won't betray my son?"

He sighed, "If you get upset, I can't spare you."

When Nie Shenxing came out of the intensive care unit, his cell phone rang again.

Fan Wenping called again, and Nie Shenxing stared at it for a long time, but did not move.

Not long after, the second wave of vibration sounded again.

Nie Shenxing didn't even move. After a while, a low voice came from the other side of the corridor:

"Aren't you going to change your awkward temper? I've come here, why do you want to drive me back?"

Nie Shenxing raised his head, and Fan Wenping was striding towards him, followed by a man wearing a sweater and a hood whose face could not be seen clearly.

Glancing at the two of them, Nie Shenxing said, "You really brought him here."

Standing up, he stretched out his hand and led him into the corner.And the mysterious master brought by Fan Wenping stopped, looking in the direction of the hat, he should be looking at Nie Shenxing.

"I appreciate your kindness, but his parents are here, and he doesn't have time to do this now." Nie Shenxing's voice was full of depression.

Fan Wenping patted him on the shoulder, "Third brother, I know how you feel at the moment, but listen to me first, second brother, don't you know? Would you be so out of key at this time to make something? ?”

"This master is really not an ordinary person. He can solve problems that others can't solve in his lifetime by just moving his mouth. If he didn't owe our family a favor, I really wouldn't be able to invite this person."

Nie Shenxing looked at him as if he was looking at a stranger. He even began to wonder if Fan Wenping had done too many bad things, and now he actually started to believe this.

Seeing that he didn't believe it at all, Fan Wenping could only smile wryly: "At least let the master take a look, and listen to it and you won't lose a piece of meat."

After all, he had good intentions, Nie Shenxing thought for a long time before saying, "I have to ask Chenchen's parents first."

The conversation between the two hiding in the corner was about to end when a figure approached unexpectedly.

Nie Shenxing turned his head and saw that the so-called "master" was holding a palm-sized bare instrument panel in his hand. He couldn't see what was written on the panel. When he scanned it, he saw the pointer on the instrument panel turning back and forth quickly. Finally, as the distance got closer and closer, it pointed in its own direction.

The master also followed the pointer and raised his head suddenly to stare at Nie Shenxing, took off his hood and looked stunned.

It was a handsome face with a resolute temperament. Nie Shenxing did not expect the master to be so young.

The master stared at him for a long time, and finally murmured: "It turned out to be a beast...it's a pity."

When Fan Wenping saw the master coming to the door, he was afraid that the master would feel emotional after being neglected, so he immediately apologized with a smile: "Master Guan, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

He turned around and introduced Nie Shenxing, "This is Guan Shifeng, Master Guan."

The master ignored him at all, and instead said to Nie Shenxing, "You want my help?"

He began to look Nie Shenxing up and down, "You are a long-lived person, don't you seem to be a short-lived person?"

Before starting to see a doctor, the master started talking nonsense. Nie Shenxing frowned, and his desire to ask Jiang's father and Jiang's mother was halved.

"It's not to exorcise him, not him." Fan Wenping immediately explained.

But at this moment, the master's attention has all fallen on Nie Shenxing. Fan Wenping noticed that the matter was developing in an unpredictable direction, and immediately said: "Let's see my sister-in-law first, and the visiting time will pass after a while." gone."

Nie Shenxing, who went to seek Jiang's father and Jiang's mother's opinion, didn't have much hope at first, but said that a friend had found an expert and wanted to show Chenchen a look.

But upon hearing this, the two old men rushed to meet the master.

"Master, can you cure my Chenchen?" After carefully looking at the other party, Mother Jiang asked cautiously.

Guan Shifeng's eyes fell on other people's faces, as if he was observing a topographical map, he went around in a random manner, and finally nodded slightly as a greeting.

He said without hesitation: "I can't cure it."

This answer was very embarrassing, Fan Wenping looked helpless, Guan Shifeng said again: "However, I can take a look to see if he is still saved?"

Fan Wenping: Hmm... Thanks to Master Guan's pretty face, people can't bear to hit him hard.

Father Jiang with a sullen face observed for a long time, and suddenly said: "Master Guan, do you know Guan Shiming?"

Guan Shifeng paused, and said for a while, "He is my father."

Jiang's mother immediately let out a short exclamation, and Nie Shenxing whispered to Jiang's father in a puzzled voice, "What's going on?"

Jiang's father seemed to be pleasantly surprised, but also felt emotional: "That master Guan Shiming is the one who changed Chenchen's name."

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Nie Shenxing accompanied Guan Shifeng into the intensive care unit again. He didn't have any hope for this kind of heresy behavior. Until this moment, he still thinks that the best way for Humanities at present is to replace the lung immediately.

But Jiang's father and Jiang's mother had hoped for this master, and he couldn't tell them that feudal superstition was bad at this time.

Unexpectedly, when the master stood in front of the hospital bed and saw the person lying on the bed, he was obviously stunned for a moment.

Nie Shenxing frowned, watching his every move vigilantly.

It didn't take long for the master to move. He first reached out and touched Jiang Yichen's forehead, then stopped at the cheekbones, and finally took a few hairs from Jiang Yichen's head.

After going out, before changing the isolation suit, he said to Nie Shenxing, "Why didn't you take the amulet I gave him with you?"

Nie Shenxing, who had no idea what he was talking about, frowned: "What?"

Guan Shifeng seemed extremely regretful, and said, "If he had brought that talisman, he wouldn't have entered the horoscope so early."

Nie Shenxing, who completely gave up on understanding the master, turned and left, intending to discuss the transplant operation with Jiang's father and Jiang's mother.

At this time, Guan Shifeng's voice came faintly from behind: "Do you want to save him?"

Nie Shenxing turned his head abruptly, Guan Shifeng looked indifferent, took out a bulging pouch from his sweater pocket, and said calmly:

"I can save him."

The wind and snow accumulated in Nie Shenxing's eyes suddenly rose, and for a moment, it seemed as if a wind came from nowhere and rushed towards Guan Shifeng.

Guan Shifeng didn't panic, raised one hand lightly, and then flicked it, the wind dissipated to nothing immediately before it reached him.

There seemed to be interest in his eyes, "Oh, the beast's ability is used well."

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The author who is still kneeling on the durian: the next chapter fantasy warning~~

Appeared suddenly, with a shy face and begging for an advance payment, the story is about Liang Xiaodou as the main character~ The author decided to let himself go and write this book first_(:з」∠)_

"My lucky star shines to understand"

Liang Xiaodou, the little demon king of the imperial capital, as a rich N generation, has no worries about food and clothing, and because he is known as the "cornucopia", he was confessed and walked sideways.

The only thing that makes him feel uncomfortable is that his second uncle has to carry him around all over the world from time to time.

This time when he went out to practice, he and his second uncle got lost. When they got lost at a fork in the mountains, they were picked up by two dirty children and returned home.

Originally, he wanted to borrow a night from the farmers in the mountains, but whoever thought that he would poke a hornet's nest that night and damage the family heirlooms in the family.

Liang Xiaodou said: That dark-faced guy, why are you staring? Isn’t he just a luminous lamp? I will pay you 1!

The young master Liang thought he could spend money to settle things down, but he didn't expect that what he fell into was a den of monsters...

Uncovered Grandpa Turtle, Hungry Baby Rabbit, Wolf Girl Who Collapses When the Wind Blows, and Big Black Bull with Zero IQ...

Liang Xiaodou, who was forced to stay, sang loudly: Alleviating the poor depends on everyone, warming you, me and him.