Chapter 2

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  Liu Chong turned his head to look. A doctor and nurse in white coats hurried over and asked him with concern what was wrong with him.

  Liu Chong was extremely disappointed for a moment. He turned around and closed his eyes tiredly, completely ignoring the two of them. Sure enough, he had misunderstood. How could a dead person suddenly appear... "Xiao Chong, if you feel uncomfortable, tell the doctor.

  " , we can't lose our temper."

  Liu Chong was shocked, and suddenly opened his eyes to look at the sound. At the end of the bed, an old man with a worried face was looking at him nervously.

  "...Uncle Xiang..." Liu Chong's sharp eyes turned into disbelief as he looked at the other person and called softly.

  "Hey, I'm here. Let's talk about it later. Let's see the doctor first." The old man looked at him kindly, his tone was Liu Chong's familiar tone of coaxing children. This feeling was too real, and Liu Chong was stunned. Seeing that the old man couldn't react for a while, he nodded subconsciously. When the doctor asked him what was wrong, he instantly realized something was wrong and sat up suddenly. He stared at the old man in confusion, "Uncle Xiang?" Uncle Xiang didn't see the other person

  . He looked at himself as if he knew him, and suddenly became anxious, "Master, you, you must have been beaten stupid, right? Please show him what's going on." "Don't be anxious, we will check him right now

  . "The male doctor said, reaching out and pressing Liu Chong's shoulders to make him lie down.

  Liu Chong refused to cooperate and brushed the doctor's hand away. He had too many doubts about the current situation. The Liu family's housekeeper, Uncle Xiang, had obviously passed away. Why did he suddenly appear now? He had been stabbed several times, but he was still intact at the moment. All kinds of weird phenomena seemed to point to an astonishing situation. If the truth was what he thought, then Cheng Yang must still be living well in this timeline. Thinking of this, Liu Chong's heart suddenly beat uncontrollably. But he really didn't dare to believe that he could go back to the good old days when Cheng Yang was still by his side. It was too weird and too luxurious. Liu Chong had tried too many times when hope turned into despair. Instead, he became cautious. He urgently needed proof. All this was not a dream, so he stared at Uncle Xiang and asked eagerly: "Uncle Xiang, what time is it now? Why am I in the hospital?"

  Uncle Xiang was panicked by Liu Chong's abnormal behavior. He had no time to pay attention to him. Instead, he looked at the doctor for help and begged in a commanding tone: "Check him quickly, don't be beaten stupid!"

  The doctor comforted Uncle Xiang while winking at the nurse, preparing to force Liu Chong to lie down for examination.

  "I'm fine, no need to check." There was no need to ask any more questions in this situation. Liu Chong had already got the affirmative answer from the other party's attitude. He was ecstatic, separated their hands, and without hesitation pulled out the back of his right hand. Needle, with the shocked expressions of the three people, he rolled over from the other side and got out of bed to leave. However, before he could stand still, his vision suddenly turned black and he felt dizzy. Liu Chong hurriedly lowered himself to hold the bed to prevent himself from falling.

  Seeing this, Uncle Xiang hurriedly came around to help him lie down on the bed. He scolded him heartbrokenly: "The doctor said you have a slight concussion and can't get out of bed. You kid just doesn't make people worry. You imitate other people's group fights. Look at you now. What's going on...stop the bleeding quickly, why are you just standing there!" This last sentence was addressed to the doctor who wanted to help Uncle Xiang but didn't know where to start.

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