Yin-yang ghost hand gynecology male nurse

As soon as the competition was over, Zhao Wenxin was taken to the intensive care ward of the transit station in Hainan City. The most advanced medical methods and top-notch healing elixirs quickly healed dozens of wounds on Zhao Wenxin's body, but her depleted vitality The potential of harmony is irreparable by pills.

The most serious thing is that Zhao Wenxin's severely injured soul has entered a tortoise's resting state. Zhao Wenxin lying quietly on the hospital bed is like a person without a soul, without any fluctuations in his soul.

Listening to the sound of various instruments beeping, Guan Hua sat quietly on the sofa in the ward, put his hands together against his forehead, frowned, thinking about how to wake up Zhao Wenxin's deeply sleeping soul.

According to the definition of Western medicine, Zhao Wenxin is in a vegetative state at this moment.The elders' diagnosis of Zhao Wenxin was: a living dead whose vitality was exhausted and whose soul temporarily disappeared into the sea of ​​consciousness.Although Zhao Wenxin is not dead, her silent soul may be recruited by the passage of the underworld at any time.

Guan Hua tried to communicate with Zhao Wenxin with mental power, but failed. He could not enter Zhao Wenxin's closed sea of ​​consciousness, let alone communicate with her.Guan Hua's injury has recovered under the warming of the spiritual power of life, so he will transmit the spiritual power of life into Zhao Wenxin's body every hour. Although he knows that this will not help, but at this moment Guan Hua can only can do these things for her.

Rubbing his face, Guan Hua sat beside the hospital bed, looked at Zhao Wenxin who was sleeping peacefully, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth. "As long as you are alive, there is hope. To be alive is better than anything else."

Picking up Zhao Wenxin's slender hand, Guan Hua put it on his face and rubbed it gently.Afterwards, the incomparably pure spiritual power of life slowly passed from Guan Hua's body to Zhao Wenxin's meridians through two hands clasped together.

The damage caused by Chi Ban Ye's spiritual power to Zhao Wenxin has basically been healed, but Guan Hua still hopes to completely remove the remnants hidden deep in her meridians.A perfectly recovered body with no hidden wounds will help Zhao Wenxin's soul recover.Guan Hua stubbornly thought so.

After a stick of incense, a white halo began to flow around Zhao Wenxin's body, which is a unique manifestation of the saturation of the spiritual power of life in her body.Stopping the transmission of spiritual power, Guan Hua held Zhao Wenxin's hand, looked at her quietly, and quietly watched the spiritual power of life slowly dissipate in Zhao Wenxin's body.

That's right, Zhao Wenxin with a quiet soul can't even absorb spiritual power on his own.No matter how pure the spiritual power is, once it reaches her meridians, it will dissipate between the heaven and the earth.Sensing how bad Zhao Wenxin is now, Guan Hua was worried.

Boom, boom——

There was a knock on the door, Guan Hua stuffed Zhao Wenxin's hand into the white quilt, turned around and opened the door.

The deputy head of Tian Nannan looked at Guan Hua with a complicated expression, and slowly lifted the box in his hand.

Guan Hua gave him a bitter smile, and asked, "What is this?"

"I know it's inappropriate to give it to you now. However, this is something Wen Xin entrusted to me. She said that no matter what the outcome of this battle is, she will give this thing to you as soon as possible. So... ..." Tian Nannan looked a little weird, looking at Guan Hua with a little apology.In a sense, this is Zhao Wenxin's relic. Although she is not dead, it is always a bit unlucky, inappropriate, and unkind to give this thing to Guan Hua at this time.

"Thank you, Chief Tian." Guan Hua understood Tian Nannan's feelings, took the box and gave him a smile.

Glancing at Zhao Wenxin through the crack of the door, Tian Nannan nodded at Guan Hua, and left without saying anything.However, at the end of the corridor, Tian Nannan couldn't help but sigh.

Guan Hua hugged the heavy box and closed the door, returned to the sofa, put the box on his lap, and slowly lifted the lid.

It was a square box of forty centimeters in length, with a thick stack of bound contracts placed underneath, Zhao Wenxin's mobile phone and a letter she wrote to Guan Hua on top.

"Guan Hua. When you read this letter, I may have left this world. If I didn't die, I would have been seriously injured. Haha, you must be very sad, right? Fool. Fool Guan Hua... I love you." Guan Hua covered his mouth, sadness hit his heart, tears rolled around his eyes.

"Thank you for coming into my life, bringing me a different life, and bringing me the hope of fulfilling my dreams. Before I met you, I would not laugh because I couldn't laugh. What I think about the most every day I want to become the strongest person in the younger generation of the Zhao family. This is my dream, and it is also my nightmare. Therefore, I often wake up in the quiet night and practice crazily. I always When I was in a daze, I suddenly remembered the disappointment in my father’s eyes and my mother’s helpless sigh. Therefore, my soul reveals indifference, just like the world is indifferent to me. Yes, I am a person who was abandoned by my parents. Both. I'm sorry, when you and I first met, I also passed on this indifference to you."

"However, I didn't bully you on purpose. Master told me to do this. Really, you have to believe me. Hehe, I really want to thank you for saying it. When I beat you, I was full of joy. I I don’t think about anything, I just want to bully you. Also, you know? The first time we met, when you asked me if I wanted breast enlargement, I realized that I was a little woman. Now that I think about it, my Life is really a mess. Let me think about it again, yes, yes, remember the first time I went to the hospital to see you, it was the first time I put on makeup, the first time I talked like a woman in a movie, remember I was very happy with your stupid appearance at that time, and I was happy for a long time."

Guan Hua couldn't stand it anymore, he closed the letter paper and wept hard.The past was vivid in his memory, he thought that the goddess-like Zhao Wenxin never cared about those little things, but now he knew that Zhao Wenxin was still a little woman at heart, a little woman who pretended to be strong but actually needed to be loved well.

"If I had found out earlier, would you be happier than now?" Guan Hua looked at the sleeping Zhao Wenxin and asked with pity.

"Guan Hua, your appearance has disrupted my life. Your strong rise has given me the hope of winning. I never thought that standing next to someone can fulfill my dream. Some At that time, the feeling you gave me was so magical and fascinating. Ah, I have said a lot without knowing it, it seems that I still have a lot of nostalgia for this world. Guan Hua, don’t cry for me, I know this I feel bad. When I found you in Bermuda, my heart was broken. You look at me now, the way I looked at you, right? I want to hug you again. Thank you Guan Hua, thank you It warms my world. Thank you Guan Hua, thank you for letting me fall in love with you."

"Zhao Wenxin, you fool, wake up, can you beat me up again? Zhao Wenxin! Zhao Wenxin! Zhao... Wenxin..." Guan Hua walked to Zhao Wenxin's bedside with the box in his hand, yelled at her, and yelled at her. She yelled and cried at her.Zhao Wenxin's suicide note was full of nostalgia for this world and love for Guan Hua. The farewell full of affection deeply tore the softest part of Guan Hua's heart.

"Guan Hua, please take care of yourself. Please also take care of my children, they are more miserable than us. You must be curious, why do I need so much money? Dangdangdangdang, now the answer is revealed. I am 10,000+ The mother of a black child in Africa. They are all struggling to die. They are all poor people abandoned by their parents and the world. Open my mobile phone, you can find my agent, if you can, please continue to help me Take good care of them. Wen Xin, I love you. Never write."

"I don't know how to take care of them! If you want to take care of them, wake up and take care of them yourself, hmph—" The words of the last pen deeply hurt Guan Hua's heart. He threw the letter paper on the ground and glared at the sleeping Zhao Wenxin. .

However, the miracle did not happen, Guan Hua pretended to be angry, but did not cause any disturbance, Zhao Wenxin still closed his eyes tightly.Silently bent down to pick up the letter paper, Guan Hua took out her mobile phone from the paper box.

Turn on the phone, swipe to unlock it, and Zhao Wenxin's smiling face appeared on the screen.After Guan Hua solidified the screen for three seconds, the phone started to vibrate, and text messages were stuffed into the phone's text box.

Seeing the reminder message from the same number, Guan Hua dialed it on his mobile phone.

"Hey, Ms. Wenxin, it's very kind of you to call back. Up to now, there are 34 funds, no, 36 funds have dried up. If there is no money remitted in, those children in Africa will not be able to eat or drink. Get into the water!" A woman's anxious report came from the other end of the phone.

"How many funds does Zhao Wenxin have in total?" Guan Hua stroked his thoughts and asked.

"Who are you? Why do you have Ms. Zhao's cell phone?" A question came from the other end of the phone.

"I'm his boyfriend. She... has something to do now. I'll handle the remittance." Guan Hua glanced at Zhao Wenxin who was on the hospital bed, and said firmly.

After thinking for a while in silence, the anxious voice came from the other end of the phone again, so anxious that he even forgot to ask Guan Hua for his last name. "Hello, my surname is Sun, and I am the fund agent of Ms. Zhao. Ms. Zhao has 51 assistance funds in total, and 36 of them are now in a state of depletion of funds."

"Can't the fund make money? Why is there a shortage of funds?" Guan Hua felt that there was something tricky about it.

"It's like this. Ms. Zhao's fund has been in a state of loss all the time, and her relief fund is simply a storage account for relief funds. Basically, no investment projects have been found, and they have already been paid for relief. The 51 relief funds The only income is Ms. Zhao's continuous remittances over the years." Speaking of this matter, the fund investor is also full of apologies, not because she doesn't know how to invest, but because relief is imminent, and Zhao Wenxin doesn't let her wait, basically As soon as the money was rushed, the money was transferred to the accounts of several international relief organizations.

"Sir, if, if you have money, please call as soon as possible. 10,000+ African children, one meal a day, basic drinking water every day, and life-saving medicines are all waiting for the money." Sun The agent said pleadingly.During the years of serving Zhao Wenxin, she has more or less understood the living conditions of those children. Sometimes when she has money, she will call international rescue organizations through Zhao Wenxin's relief account.But with such a huge number of people, how could it be possible to maintain such a large number of people only by the efforts of one or two people.It is already a miracle that Zhao Wenxin can last for five years.

"Okay, I got it. My people will contact you after a while." Knowing the secret, Guan Hua hung up the phone.Holding the mobile phone, Guan Hua looked at Zhao Wenxin, silently moved.

"Hey, Tingting, I sent you a phone number, please contact her. Send all my money to her." In the end, Guan Hua called Feng Ting.

"What's the matter, husband? Have you encountered any trouble?" Feng Ting asked with concern, hearing that Guan Hua's tone was abnormal.

"I'm fine. There are some problems with Wenxin's fund. Let me help to solve them." Guan Hua comforted Feng Ting.

"Oh, I see. I'll contact that person now." Seeing the text message reminder, Feng Ting hung up the phone.

About 15 minutes later, Feng Ting called. "Hey, my husband, I have already cleared up the whole matter, and I have also consulted with my financial friends. They have a way to connect these 51 rescue accounts into an international rescue fund. After success, they can pass the international certification. Aid, so that the virtuous circle continues. Husband, I don’t know if it’s right to do this? After all, Wen Xin can’t stand it alone..." Feng Ting was a little undecided, so she called Guan Hua for advice.

After thinking for a while, Guan Hua nodded: "Then turn them into an international rescue fund, as long as they don't change their original intention of saving people. Even if you lose money, you can't change it."

"Okay, I understand. By the way, what is the name of the new fund?" Feng Ting finally asked.

Looking at Zhao Wenxin on the hospital bed, Guan Hua said two words: "Goddess."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Ting started to contact Agent Sun to get busy with setting up the fund, while Guan Hua, the hands-off shopkeeper, stood in front of Zhao Wenxin.

"Goddess Zhao, when you wake up, you will be very happy to see that your fund is helping more people, right?" Guan Hua laughed desolately when he thought of the twinkling little stars in Zhao Wenxin's eyes.

The sunlight shines on Zhao Wenxin's face through the gaps in the curtains, and the refraction of light and shadow outlines a smile.It seems that Guan Hua's eyes are dazzled, and it seems that he has a literary heart and knowledge, and he laughs in his heart.The feeling at this moment is very beautiful and poignant.