Afterlife Hotel: I Live And Die In The World!

Ruan Zhiwei felt the world spinning for a while, and then there was a sharp pain in his chest.

He couldn't help throbbing in pain.

"I... I just seemed to see the boss... he moved!"

Move a bit?

Hearing the voice of one person in the room, everyone looked at Ruan Zhiwei's corpse lying on the bed.

However, everything is the same as before.

lifeless.

"Of course, don't be surprised by this kind of thing. Madam and young master can't stand this kind of shock."

"Yes, Brother Ran, didn't you make us have a fun time?"

"Dead can't be resurrected..."

Hearing the words of several people around, the man named Ran frowned slightly.

Could it be that... I really saw it wrong?

At this moment, the vision reappeared!

"flap……"

On the hospital bed, Ruan Zhiwei's body suddenly shook.

The magnitude was so great that even the quilt covering his face was shaken off, revealing a pale and bloodless face.

This time, it's not just Brother Naran, everyone present can see it clearly!

The mother and son on the side of the bed were even more astonished, and they stepped out and took a few steps.

"This... what's going on here!"

"Boss, he... he... really moved?"

"Could it be that... cheating?"

"Fuck, don't talk nonsense! Have you watched too many ghost movies?"

The voices of several people were very loud, as if they wanted to embolden themselves and the people in the ward.

But the next scene made them unable to calm down any longer!

In the horrified eyes of everyone, Ruan Zhiwei, who had been declared dead, slowly opened his mouth.

"Uh……"

With a hoarse moan, his arms slowly raised.

The eyes gradually opened.

fuck!

Haunted!

Fraud! ! !

Seeing Ruan Zhiwei, who was supposed to be dead, actually opened his eyes.

Everyone's souls were scared away.

At this time, the heart rate monitor that was already in standby also changed!

"DiDi... DiDi... DiDi..."

The ECG, which had become a straight line, fluctuated again.

And this means that Ruan Zhiwei's heart beats again!

Where is this scammer?

This horse is resurrected!

At this moment, the people who were called back to God by the heart rate monitor rushed out of the ward without fear and doubts.

"Doctor! Doctor! Our boss has made a move! Come on someone!!!"

This voice directly called the doctor on duty at the hospital.

At this time, Ruan Zhiwei's complexion was already ruddy, and he was no longer pale.

When he looked at the mother and son in front of the hospital bed, the tears in the corners of his eyes also proved that his consciousness was very clear at this time.

The doctors stared wide-eyed one by one, and hurriedly examined Ruan Zhiwei, who had returned from the dead.

After careful tossing for a long time, the doctors finally put down the instruments in their hands.

Ruan Zhiwei was also put on a ventilator again.

"Medical miracle! This is definitely a medical miracle!"

"Yeah, it's the first time I've heard that someone's heart has stopped beating for more than two hours, and then the heartbeat can be restored again."

"Yes, and his physical condition is recovering, and he is completely out of danger."

"Mr. Ruan, your life is really tough, and Lord Yan didn't take it away, hahahaha."

"If you don't die, you will have good luck. Mr. Ruan may go to a higher level in the future."

"Thanks...Thanks..." Ruan Zhiwei waved his hand weakly.

The doctors seemed to understand what Ruan Zhiwei meant, and left with a smile.

Immediately, several cronies also walked out of the ward and closed the door.

After such a dangerous situation, the next step is to leave some private space for the boss and his family of three.

in the ward

Ruan Zhiwei's breath was weak.

But feeling the pain in his chest quickly subsided, his complexion looked much better, and his breathing became much smoother.

It seemed that after only ten minutes, he felt that he didn't even need a ventilator.

He took off the ventilator with his hands, but Chen Jing wanted to stop it, but he slowly waved his hand and said weakly: "I'm fine... Much better."

"Husband woohoo, you scared us to death."

"It's all over, isn't it okay for me to stop crying."

"Uuuuuu..."

Ruan Zhiwei breathed a sigh of relief and explained softly, "Wife, Xiaoheng, keep today's affairs as secret as possible to the doctors."

"If anyone asks, it's a doctor's misdiagnosis."

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Chen Jingqi didn't fight.

"Isn't this a misdiagnosis, you are obviously not dead yet, those people have to say that you are dead!"

"When you are well, I have to talk to Dean Zhao!"

"Isn't it dead yet... Maybe." Ruan Zhiwei took a short rest and continued: "There is one more thing, find someone to go to a place and see if there is a hotel there."

"hotel?"

The mother and son looked at each other.

"I just... seemed to have a very strange dream."

Dream?

Hearing this, Ruan Heng, who was still young, asked curiously, "Dad, is it the kind of soul that leaves the body and then wanders around?"

"I read on the Internet that a lot of people had this kind of dream when they suspended their heartbeats or had a major surgery!"

"more or less……"

After three sentences in a row, Ruan Zhiwei rested for a while, and then slowly told his mother and son about his experience in the "dream".

"Just like that, I woke up."

After listening to Chen Jing, she said with some resentment: "It's weird, and you still spend money to buy your life. I think you're crazy about money!"

"Who said it wasn't." Ruan Zhiwei also smiled weakly: "But don't say it, this dream is real, I still remember it clearly."

"So... you asked people to find a hotel because of that dream?"

Facing his wife's questioning, Ruan Zhiwei just smiled and nodded.

"I really can't do anything about you. They said it was just a dream... Forget it, who made you sick now? I'll let Xiaoran take someone over to see it."

...

The cronies are very reliable.

Less than half an hour after the order was given, Xiaoran's phone called.

Chen Jing picked up the phone and turned on the speakerphone.

"Xiao Ran, have you arrived yet?"

"When it comes to Madam, it's just..."

"Just what?" Ruan Zhiwei couldn't help asking.

"It's just... there's only one very ordinary homestay here."

"There's no hotel building like what boss you said."