Dragon King Hall

Chapter 891 Like Losing Something

The night sky in winter brings a biting cold wind.

Henry Zhang subconsciously tightened his neckline, and suddenly realized that he had not felt much about such a temperature. This kind of awareness made Henry Zhang feel empty suddenly, as if he had lost something.

Henry Zhang remembered that old man Lu once told him that when a person is strong enough to a certain point, he will unconsciously lose something important to him. At that time, Henry Zhang sneered at what old man Lu said.

In Henry Zhang’s heart, only being strong can have everything, and how can a strong person lose anything.

But the thought that came to Henry Zhang’s mind just now surprised him suddenly, how to prove that a person lives in this world, that this person has flesh and blood, this person can think for himself, and this person can feel the changes of nature.

But now Henry Zhang, in addition to being able to see the changes of the four seasons with his eyes, his sensitivity to temperature is far less than before. This is the increase in his own antibodies, a powerful proof, and at the same time, it seems that the world is also dealing with He distances himself.

"What's the matter, suddenly there is a melancholy expression on your face?" Mai looked at Henry Zhang's face change, and smiled, "This kind of expression should be shown on the face of people of our age. In your case, it shouldn't be what."

"It shouldn't be." Henry Zhang nodded, "I'll go first, it's almost the end of the year, you should go back to spend time with your family, it's not a problem to run outside all year round, I see you, It doesn't look like that kind of old monster who is more than 100 years old."

"Family?" Mai murmured the word, and then smiled self-deprecatingly, "To be honest, among our group of people, I haven't heard these two words for a long time, family, you treat your family, Do you still have feelings?"

"Why not?" Henry Zhang rolled his eyes, "Family is your closest person in this world, if you don't even have feelings for family and friends, what is the purpose of living?"

"Maybe it's for some kind of belief." Mai looked up at the night sky and sighed, "I hope you can keep this kind of thinking in the future, family, heh."

Henry Zhang shook his head, turned around, and waved at Mai Yi as he walked away, "Let's go, go home and sleep with your wife in your arms."

Mai looked at Henry Zhang’s back, and said softly: “King of Hell, I really hope you can still have such a heart at that time, Qi is like a drug, and people can’t help being addicted to the power brought by Qi , and will be annihilated at the same time.”

After Henry Zhang and Mai separated, he did not go home and sleep with his wife in his arms as he said, but just walked in the cold night wind, with his collar open in front of him, and he could obviously hear the whistling of the wind in his ears, but I don't feel that chill anymore.

When the sun came up in the morning, Henry Zhang appeared at the Municipal People’s Hospital.

"Mr. Zhang."

"Mr. Zhang, you are here."

"Good doctor Zhang."

After Henry Zhang came to the hospital, many doctors took the initiative to come up to greet him. Henry Zhang is considered a celebrity in the People’s Hospital. He gave lectures before, and later performed major operations. He also went to foreign screaming exchanges. After passing it back, it's hard not to be famous.

Henry Zhang responded to the crowd with a smile, came to a ward in the inpatient department, and saw Zu Xian lying on the bed with a weak face through the window, and a middle-aged female psychologist was communicating with him.

"grown ups."

After seeing Henry Zhang coming, two petite and lovely nurses standing in front of the ward bowed their heads and greeted Henry Zhang.

Who would have thought that these two charming little girls were hellwalkers.

Hellwalkers are all over the world, not just talking.

“How is he?” Henry Zhang asked aloud without entering the door.

"Lord Zu Xian's mood has basically stabilized, but his physical fitness is a little weaker. He was severely dehydrated during the time he entered the desert, and he will be fine after two days of recuperation." A little nurse replied.

"Well." Henry Zhang nodded, "I'm watching here, you just go to work, and, tell Pease, let the major forces come to Yinzhou once, I have something to announce."

"Understood." The two nurses bowed and retreated.

Henry Zhang stood in front of the door of the ward, looking at Zu Xian in the room, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

Zu Xian is different from Henry Zhang. Before this time, Zu Xian was just an ordinary college student, and his body was also weak. Henry Zhang himself defined Zu Xian as that he could persist in the desert for three or four days. Thinking that Zu Xian was so resistant, he didn't unscrew the kettle on his waist until he left the desert.

A few minutes later, there was a soft knock on the door of the ward, and the psychiatrist opened the door and walked out. When he saw Henry Zhang standing at the door, the psychiatrist immediately put on a respectful look, bowed his head and said hello, "I have seen you, sir."

Henry Zhang nodded, “How is he?”

"Respond to your lord's words." The doctor in the heart said respectfully, "Master Zu Xian's spirit is no longer a big problem, but what happened in the desert seems to have caused him a knot. What is this knot? Lord Xian is unwilling to say, and he has a strong defense in his heart, so I can't force him to guide him."

“I’m going to talk to him, you go down first.” Henry Zhang waved his hand.

Like the two little nurses just now, the psychiatrist walked away with his head down.

Henry Zhang pushed open the door, and when he entered the ward, Zu Xian looked over.

When Zu Xian saw Henry Zhang, there was an obvious look of apology in his eyes.

"Mr. Zhang, you are back." Zu Xian said.

"How is it, have you recovered?" Henry Zhang walked over and sat by the hospital bed, and smiled at Zu Xian.

"Well, it's much better." Zu Xian nodded, "Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, I..."

Zu Xian was halfway through speaking, but was interrupted by Henry Zhang.

"Well, everyone has their first time. This time, your performance has exceeded my expectations. Tell me, how do you feel when you come back this time?"

"Feeling?" Zu Xian pondered for a while, "Mr. Zhang, I don't have any particularly deep feelings, but I did see a lot of different things this time."

"That's right." Henry Zhang patted Zu Xian's shoulder, "You told me that you wanted to become stronger, do you know what is the first thing to do to become stronger?"

Zu Xian shook his head in confusion.

“Broaden your horizons.” Henry Zhang snapped his fingers, “You must first know what is strong.”

After Henry Zhang said this, he saw the confusion in his ancestors’ eyes gradually disappear, and then turned into a touch of thought.

Such a change in Zu Xian's eyes is what Henry Zhang wants to see. Only one person who knows what his next direction is will change from confusion to thinking.

"Mr. Zhang, I think I'm still too naive." Zu Xian said suddenly, "About the choice you asked me to make."

“If next time, how would you choose?” Henry Zhang asked.

"I shouldn't let them go." Zu Xian said firmly.

Hearing this, it was Henry Zhang who was stunned for a moment.

(End of this chapter)