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Chapter 1: Hospital
Fang Qi knew from a young age that he wasn’t his parents’ biological child.
To have a son, his adoptive mother followed the master’s advice and took him home to raise.
After twenty years, his biological parents finally found him and sent a car to bring him home.
Unfortunately, he was involved in a car accident on the way and was rushed to the hospital, where he lay for three months.
Four o’clock in the morning, Heng’an Hospital.
The already empty private hospital was even quieter late at night. The lights in the corridor were bright, but they were too soft and unevenly illuminating the walls, making them appear a bit cold.
There were soft footsteps as the nurse came out of the ward after making rounds and recording. She couldn’t help but glance back before returning to her post.
Another nurse who was also on night shift saw her coming out of the VIP ward and lowered her voice, “He’s still guarding Mr. Fang’s ward?”
The nurse nodded, “It’s been four hours, and he hasn’t moved. If he hadn’t looked at me when I went in, I would have suspected he had ascended to heaven.”
“He is truly filial.”
“Filial to what?” Hearing her colleague’s sigh, the nurse curled her lips and said, “He just wants to grab the last straw.”
“Life-saving straw? What do you mean?”
The nurse looked at the ward again and told her everything she knew.
A day ago, Fang Qi, the young master of the Fang family, who was hospitalized after a car accident and diagnosed as being in a vegetative state by the doctor, suddenly woke up.
This was originally good news. However, on the same day, Mr. Fang, who was over 80 years old, Fang Qi’s grandfather, was hospitalized in critical condition.
Linjiang City had recently made several big news, the most eye-catching of which was that the eldest son of Fang Yunsong, the richest man in Linjiang City, was not the biological son of the Fang family.
Twenty years ago, the Fang family was far from the status it has today in Linjiang City.
The Fang family’s child was stolen by human traffickers as soon as he was born.
The medical staff on duty were afraid of being held accountable, so they got a baby from somewhere else and concealed the truth.
After learning the truth, the Fang family was unwilling to accept it at first. It was the elderly Mr. Fang who was furious because of this matter and insisted on announcing the truth and sent people to take his grandson back.
“The Fang family is unwilling to accept their own son? Why?”
“Why else? One is a carefully cultivated heir, and the other is a wild child who grew up freely. Even a fool knows how to choose, right?”
“Only Mr. Fang values blood ties, so he insisted on recognizing him.”
The nurse couldn’t help but look at the tightly closed door of the ward.
No wonder Young Master Fang had to stay with Old Master Fang all the time. If he died suddenly, wouldn’t his life as a young master that he hadn’t had time to enjoy be ruined?
This young master was miserable. He finally found his biological parents, but they didn’t recognize him.
On the way back, he had a car accident. Miraculously, he woke up, but there were almost no people who recognized him…
Tsk tsk.
The nurse was sighing when suddenly a cool breeze blew, making her shiver.
It was almost summer, but the temperature today was so low that it seemed like winter was coming.
She couldn’t help but rub her arms. Suddenly, she heard hurried footsteps approaching.
When she looked up, she saw a person walking out of the elevator and heading straight to Mr. Fang’s ward.
“Is that Mr. Fang’s housekeeper?”
“Is that right?”
The two nurses were stunned for a while, and looked at each other at the same time, and they saw the gossip fire burning in each other’s eyes.
In the ward, the nurse turned off the lights before leaving. At this time, the room was dimly lit, and the operating instruments made a mechanical sound that seemed to urge death.
The old man on the bed was breathing out more than breathing in, and he might die at any time.
A young man was sitting on the accompanying sofa next to him. The loose hospital gown looked even bigger on his thin body.
He lowered his head slightly. His bangs, which had not been trimmed for a long time, covered his eyebrows and eyes, revealing only half of his pale face, which was still sick.
Fang Qi stared at the old man on the bed, his grandfather who was related to him by blood.
“The dispute between the real and fake young masters of the Fang family, Mr. Fang strongly supports his grandson.”
“The real young master’s car accident was suspected to be man-made, and the fake young master was angrily driven out of the country by Mr. Fang.”
“Mr. Fang exchanged his life for his grandson’s life to wake up his grandson who had become a vegetable.”
This is the most news about him that Fang Qi heard from the Internet after he came back from the underworld.
Three months ago, Fang Qi died in a car accident, and his soul was taken to the underworld by the ghost.
In his life, he had no worries, no desires, and no demands.
Fang Qi thought that his reincarnation was a natural thing, but when he arrived in the underworld, the reincarnation staff told him: “You still have unfinished earthly ties, so we can’t process your reincarnation.” Fang Qi:
“What is earthly ties?”
The staff member said briefly: “For example, family, friendship, and love.”
So Fang Qi reviewed his life.
Family? No.
Friendship? No.
Love? Even less!
Not knowing what earthly ties were, he was eventually kicked into the examination room and became a civil servant in the underworld.
After returning to his body, Fang Qi lost all his motivation.
He hadn’t graduated from college yet, but he had already become a social animal in advance!
In this regard, Fang Qi said: He just wanted to reincarnate.
However, if he wanted to reincarnate, he got that damn earthly ties, so after seeing the news on the Internet, he went directly to Grandpa Fang’s ward.
Although he couldn’t understand Grandpa Fang’s emphasis on blood ties, after all, they had never met before.
But compared to others, his adoptive mother used him as a lead, and after giving birth to a son as she wished, she wanted him to get out of here as far as possible.
His biological parents did not condescend to meet him until he died in a car accident.
If someone must have some emotional connection with him, Fang Qi could not think of anyone else.
The question now is, what happened to this “fate”?
Looking at the ECG monitor’s display screen, Fang Qi was thoughtful, ignoring the footsteps approaching outside the door.
At this time, the housekeeper Gao Zhenhua pushed open the door of the ward and saw that the person he was looking for was indeed guarding in the ward, staring intently at the monitor, his face changing.
This person was indeed worried that his position in the Fang family would be unstable after the old man passed away!
Gao Zhenhua took two steps into the ward and asked politely: “Young Master? Why are you here?”
Fang Qi tilted his head slightly.
The moment their eyes met, Gao Zhenhua was suddenly stunned.
Long before this young master was taken back, the Fang family sent someone to check his past.
Fang Qi’s adoptive mother also had the surname Fang. She used to be the lover of a group boss, and later she succeeded in getting the position after giving birth to a son.
Fang Qi didn’t have a good life with her. His adoptive mother either beat or scolded him.
Almost no one of his peers interacted with him, so he was very withdrawn and autistic.
When someone talked to him, he should be reserved and timid.
However, Fang Qi looked at him with a silent and indifferent look, as if he was some kind of worthless waste.
This must be his illusion! “Master may not know me, I am…” “I came to see someone.”
Gao Zhenhua was about to introduce himself, thinking that the person would not answer him at all, but he didn’t expect that person to speak suddenly.
He was unable to react for a while, “See someone?”
Fang Qi’s eyes fell back on the bed: “See when he dies.”
What if sending someone to reincarnate is also a way to sever the earthly relationship?
Gao Zhenhua: “…”
Although he knew that he was worried that his only backer would die, why did this sound so strange?
He comforted perfunctorily: “Mr. Fang is a lucky person, and he will definitely be fine.”
Fang Qi’s eyebrows moved slightly.
It was unknown whether it was a good omen or not, but looking at the deathly aura gathering between the old man’s eyebrows, it was estimated that there would be no good luck.
Gao Zhenhua waited for a while and saw that no one responded, so he could only continue: “Young Master, you have just recovered from a serious illness and it is not suitable for you to sit for a long time.
The master and the mistress are very worried about you, so they asked me to take you back.” In short, get the man out of the old man’s ward first.
Fang Qi did not move, and asked: “Where are they?”
Of course they didn’t come!
“The master and the mistress are waiting for you at home.”
Anyway, it was a fact that they didn’t come, and there was nothing to fool around with.
As for whether the young master would be angry and refuse to go with him, he also had ways to get them away.
The imagined loss did not appear. The person on the sofa stood up with an indifferent face, “Oh, let’s go.”
Gao Zhenhua then realized that this vegetative person who had been lying since they met was actually taller than him!
And there was an indescribable disobedience. It was not until the man was about to reach the door of the ward that Gao Zhenhua looked back at the old man Fang on the bed and suddenly realized something.
Isn’t this person a vegetative person?
Didn’t he lie in bed for three months?
How did he wake up and run to another floor?
Doesn’t he need rehabilitation? !
Gao Zhenhua was full of doubts and no one could answer them, so he could only follow quickly.
It takes an hour to drive from Heng’an Hospital to the Fang family’s villa area. After arriving at the destination, Gao Zhenhua got out of the car and opened the door for Fang Qi, and at the same time
he breathed a sigh of relief. Who understands the horror of traveling with a real wax figure on the way?
After getting in the car, this man neither played with his mobile phone nor dozed off. He stared straight ahead motionlessly.
When he unexpectedly met his gaze in the rearview mirror, he almost broke out in a cold sweat.
“Master, we’re here.”
Fang Qi said lightly, “Hmm”, as if he didn’t notice Gao Zhenhua’s abnormality.
He got out of the car and saw a four-story French villa with a full sense of design.
The villa did not cover a large area. It was a very low-key residence for the Fang family.
Maybe it was a residence specially arranged for Fang Qi.
Led by the housekeeper, he walked into the villa. As soon as he entered the living room, he heard a slightly childish voice: “… I only recognize Fang Duo as my brother.
If you don’t bring him back from abroad, I will run away from home and never come back!”
As soon as the voice fell, a teenager of about 17 or 18 years old rushed out of the living room and bumped into the person who walked into the living room.
Gao Zhenhua was surprised and said, “Young Master, what are you doing…”
The man also saw them. The moment he saw Fang Qi, he became even angrier.
He pointed at Fang Qi and turned to his parents and said, “Anyway, this family has me but not him, or him but not me, hum!” He passed by Fang Qi and rushed out of the door.
Fang Qi’s eyes followed him out of the door.
Fang Qi had an impression of this man. He saw him when he was checking his kinship in the underworld.
He was his biological brother Fang Wenrui with the same father and mother.
However, what made Fang Qi notice him was not the blood relationship, but a mark on the neck of the boy who ran out of the door.
The mark was pure black, not like a birthmark attached to the skin, but lingering like mist.
It is a mark left by an evil spirit.
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