The Mysterious Recovery of the Forgotten World

Chapter 472 Confused
The doctor and nurse had already left, and before they left, they gave a few simple instructions, probably to let He Xueyan take a good rest, and they would come back when it was time to take the medicine.

In the spacious and bright ward, she was the only one left.

now.

Sitting on the hospital bed, He Xueyan looked at the ward, thinking about what happened just now.

Previously, although she was a little unresponsive to the sudden change, after a period of bewilderment, she had regained her sobriety and firmly believed that she was caught in a supernatural event.

However, she still couldn't explain everything in front of her eyes.

She never expected that the supernatural event she encountered was so weird, it could even be said to be unheard of.

Everything I knew had changed.

"This world must be fake, a fake world built around the theme of 'no ghosts.'"

He Xueyan firmly believed in such an idea.

Dead parents, dead classmates.

Including the doctor who claimed he was sick.

Everything must be false, fabricated by supernatural beings.

"But what if all this is true?"

Suddenly, for some reason, such an idea popped up in He Xueyan's mind.

Such a thought flashed by, but it caused a look of astonishment on her beautiful cheek.

Because as long as there is such a thought, subsequent thoughts will spring up like mushrooms after rain.

If the problem is not the world, but yourself...

Then, the so-called supernatural recovery and the rampage of ghosts are actually nothing but an illusion, a nightmare.

After waking up from the dream, people will naturally return to living in reality.

In this real world, her parents did not die, nor did He Ning's parents, so they can all live in a normal world, enjoy the daily life they should have, and stay away from terrible evil spirits , away from despair and helplessness.

"A world without ghosts..."

He Xueyan's eyes faintly revealed a little confusion, and she began to imagine such a world that should belong to her, but was extremely far away from her due to some accidents.

"If there is no supernatural, I can go to an excellent university, meet a group of excellent classmates, have a group of normal roommates, go shopping with the people I have the best relationship with, go to various places together, and enjoy a wonderful university Life……"

"He Ning may still become my school girl. After graduation, I may go abroad for further study, and then be arranged by my father to work in the company. The journey will be smooth..."

She got deeper and deeper, and it can be said that the more she thought about it, the more she devoted herself.

Because those lives should belong to her, and everything is so warm and beautiful.

As long as she is willing to admit that she is sick, and that everything in her mind is just an illusion born of illness, then she can regain the beautiful life that should belong to her.

Give up fantasy and return to reality.

But the reality waiting for oneself is much better than fantasy.

The temptation is really too great.

"It's just, in this kind of life, can I still get to know Li Leping?"

Suddenly.

For some reason, a thought flashed through her mind.

It was also when she thought of the three words "Li Leping".

Some unknown force seemed to drag her out of her reverie.

"Li Leping?!"

This name seemed to be full of some kind of magical power, which made He Xueyan, who was immersed in beautiful reveries, suddenly break free.

Sitting on the hospital bed, she raised her head suddenly, the confusion in her eyes had been dispelled and became clear again.

And in front of her eyes, an illusory, black and white figure like a mirage passed by.

That figure appeared in front of her hospital bed out of thin air, like a person who came to visit her.

But then, the stranger who came to visit her turned around and disappeared out of thin air.

In a trance, this stranger disappeared in front of her eyes, and only appeared for a short moment.

But He Xueyan still saw clearly.

He saw clearly the man wearing the Interpol uniform he remembered.

The man looked stern, and his appearance made He Xueyan feel strange. Just standing there, he would give people an extraordinarily withdrawn feeling.

Can't go wrong.

That is Li Leping.

"Li Leping!"

He Xueyan, who had regained consciousness, seemed to have grasped the straw to save her life. She stretched out her hand suddenly, trying to keep the figure who turned and left.

But she failed.

In the ward, she was the only one who reached out and tried to grab something.

And there was nothing in front of her.

There is no Li Leping at all.

It seemed that the flashing figure just now was just an illusion caused by obsession and illness.

Just at this moment, two old men in hospital clothes passed by the window.

They walked and chatted.

"Hey, look, this is the ward where Xiao He is? It's such a pity that such a young girl suffers from this kind of disease, talking nonsense every day, and she looks like a shrew when she gets sick. Blind that face."

"Stop saying a few words, you old man. The family is pitiful enough. The two sisters suffered from such a serious illness at a young age, and they were both admitted to the same hospital. You are still taunting others outside the window. "

"Hey, what's the matter? If she is not convinced, she will jump out and beat me."

The words just came out.

"what--!"

A pale hand that seemed to have not been exposed to the sun for too long stretched out from the anti-theft net, and instantly grabbed the old man in hospital clothes with few hairs on his head.

"Hey, this girl has gone crazy again!"

The old man who was grabbed by He Xueyan's hairy head suddenly stared, grinned in pain, and yelled loudly.

Many patients wandering in the courtyard also turned their heads at this time. One of the middle-aged men didn't know whether it was too much to watch, or because he was also sick, so he pointed at the hair that was caught at this time. The old man laughed loudly: "Hahaha, the Mediterranean Sea above someone's head is about to turn into a marinated egg."

"Where is He Ning?"

Ignoring the gazes of the people around her, He Xueyan's face was a bit grim, as if she hadn't taken care of her cheeks carefully for many years, and she only asked this sentence while her hair was disheveled.

"Hey, take it easy, take it easy."

The old man who was still shouting just now is begging for mercy.

"Answer my question!" He Xueyan shouted excitedly.

"Next door, next door to you."

The old man was so painful that tears flowed out, but he still pointed in one direction.

"I have to take He Ning away. I was staying near her, and she may have been affected by this place."

He Xueyan let go of her hand without saying a word of apology, and immediately turned and ran towards the corridor outside the ward.

"Xiao He? Why did you come out?"

The moment He Xueyan rushed out, he bumped into a nurse face to face.

The nurse looked at He Xueyan with a fierce face, her hair scattered in front of her face, and she didn't even put on her shoes, as if she had finished scolding a shrew, she couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

But she quickly reacted, and while calling out to her colleagues, she quickly stepped forward and tried to restrain He Xueyan, who was suspected to be getting worse.

"Step aside!"

He Xueyan didn't know where the strength came from, so she pushed the approaching nurse aside.

"Boom!"

He Xueyan, who is 1.7 meters five, easily pushed aside the nurse who was about 1.6 meters. The nurse's delicate body hit the wall, and she screamed in pain. Her white palm pressed the part where it hit the wall, and her body was trembling.

"Am I right?"

He Xueyan looked at the nurse who was no different from a normal person after being pushed down by her.

That pair of eyes looking at him with fear in his eyes is deeply stimulating He Xueyan's heart.

He Xueyan couldn't help but feel scared.

Although her expression seemed to give people a gnashing of teeth, isn't this a bluff out of fear?

The more afraid you are, the more you have to pretend to be strong.

He Xueyan was very scared.

She was afraid that everything in her memory was indeed a fantasy.

If those things are all imaginary, isn't he just a sick lunatic at this time?
"Wow!"

"what happened?"

"What happened?"

The commotion quickly attracted the attention of patients in other wards.

They walked out of the ward one after another, and immediately saw a woman with disheveled hair, pale skin, and bare feet in a hospital gown.

The woman gritted her teeth, her eyes were bloodshot, and she looked particularly frightening, like a crazy female lunatic.

At her feet, a nurse who was somewhat petite looked at the condescending woman with horror, very afraid that the woman would go crazy and continue to hurt her.

Anyone who saw such a scene would think that He Xueyan was ill.

"No, it's not like that."

Looking at those eyes looking at him, full of panic and sure that she was sick, a trace of panic flashed in He Xueyan's eyes.

But she quickly bit her lip and forcibly used the pain to wake herself up.

Ignoring the gazes from around her, she ran barefoot along the aisle, and soon broke into the ward next door.

"He Ning!"

The moment she broke in, she called out her cousin's name.

But then, her figure paused, and she froze outside the door, looking at everything in the ward in disbelief.

Sitting on the hospital bed was a young girl who looked like she had just grown up. She had pink skin and a pretty face. She was in the best years of her life, but her figure was a little thin. In addition, she was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown. It makes people feel pity.

It's just that such a young girl who makes people feel pity is being held in the arms of a middle-aged beautiful woman with a smile on her face.

The beautiful woman is dressed very smartly and has the demeanor of a strong woman. However, at this moment, the face of such a beautiful woman who looks like a strong woman is covered with tears. Her appearance is somewhat similar to the girl in her arms. The collagen on the skin Although the albumen is not as white and tender as a girl's, it reveals a mature charm all the time.

"Auntie?!"

He Xueyan looked at the amiable and warm scene in front of her in disbelief, lost her mind for a moment, and subconsciously spoke.

The middle-aged woman who held He Ning in her arms, with tears streaming down her face at the moment, was her aunt who had died long ago, that is, He Ning's mother.

"how can that be!"

He Xueyan felt that Tianling Gai was about to explode, and her whole body couldn't stop shaking.

A person who had long been dead in her memory was standing alive in front of her eyes, performing a scene that was enough to make people weep.

"Xueyan?"

The beautiful woman opened her eyes and saw He Xueyan who had barged in.

She didn't dislike anything because of He Xueyan's embarrassed appearance, but patted her daughter's back lightly, then let go of her hand, and walked towards He Xueyan with a faint smile on her face.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

He Xueyan did not answer.

"What's going on outside?"

The door was opened, and the voices of discussions outside the door came in, and the beautiful woman immediately made a probe movement and continued to ask.

He Xueyan still did not answer.

Looking at the familiar face who had died in memory but now appeared in front of him, He Xueyan showed a trace of struggle in his eyes.

Then, under the puzzled eyes of the beautiful woman, He Xueyan walked into the ward and came to He Ning's side.

"You are He Ning, right?"

Her voice trembled a little, and the hand that gently stroked He Ning's cheek even trembled with fear.

She desperately needs someone to stand by her side and let her know that she is not crazy.

however.

"Sister, my illness is cured. What happened before was just a dream. My parents are still alive."

On the hospital bed, although He Ning looked very thin, there was a kind of excitement on his face.

She stretched out her skinny hand, and gently pressed it on He Xueyan's hand, as if sharing the joy in her heart at this moment.

"Illusions! This is all an illusion! He Ning, don't be fooled by the illusion! These are all fake!"

He Xueyan was particularly eager to remind He Ning, and her palms also moved from He Ning's face to her shoulders on both sides, shaking constantly, as if trying to remind her of everything before.

"No, it's not fake, sister, we are sick, those are hallucinations."

The smile on He Ning's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a kind of self-denial, she resisted very much, and shook her head violently to refute.

Contrary to He Xueyan, He Ning seems to think that the world in front of him is real, and all the catastrophes in his memory are just a nightmare.

He Xueyan was stunned when he heard this sentence and recalled He Ning who had been depressed until just now when he finally showed his smile again.

"How wonderful would it be if all this was true?"

"Maybe all this is true? Maybe I'm really schizophrenic?"

She also felt a little confused.

Because everything that is unfolding in the world right now is so real, and so beautiful.

He Ning's parents are still alive.

Then, his parents must still be alive.

Regrets will no longer be regrets.

"Illusion! These are all illusions! He Ning, these are all fake! Come with me, get out of here."

However, He Xueyan still struggled out of the entanglement, she calmed down quickly, grabbed He Ning's hand, wanted to drag her out of the hospital bed, and then took her out of here.

"Sister?! What are you going to do?"

He Ning resisted on the hospital bed, unwilling to accept He Xueyan's statement.

"Xueyan? What are you doing?"

The aunt on the side also came over, her face was very anxious, and her hand was already on He Xueyan's arm.

However, it seemed that the aunt was really He Ning's mother. A trace of unbearableness flashed across her face, and she never dared to use too much force to pull He Xueyan away from He Ning's body.

"It's all fake, and you are fake too!" He Xueyan shouted with red eyes.

She is shaking.

She heard her aunt's anxious yet gentle tone.

Why can't she feel that the palm holding her arm is so gentle, even now she is not willing to hurt her?

so similar.

Everything revealed in front of my eyes is too real, even accurate to this kind of detail.

Is this world really created by ghosts?
"Could it be that I'm really crazy?"

At this moment, He Xueyan was stunned and confused.

(End of this chapter)