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"Yaoyao, let's have an examination, is your throat still sore?"

"Yaoyao, do you want to eat fruit? I'll cut an apple for you."

Two voices, a man and a woman, came from Ward 510.

Through the half-closed door of the ward, Wang Ping saw Zhang Yao lying on the hospital bed.

And in front of the hospital bed, stood middle-aged men and women.

The man has a slight beard, short hair, and a high-end suit. Compared with the driver Lao Chen, this middle-aged man is really handsome, handsome middle-aged uncle, very manly.

Looking at the woman, she looks seven or eight similar to Zhang Yao.

The two were the middle-aged men and women who went to the jewelry store with Zhang Yao that day, Zhang Yao's parents, Zhang Zheng and Liu Mei.

Wang Ping pretended to be leaning against the wall of the corridor to look at his mobile phone, listening to the conversation in Room 510 next to him.

From the chat content, Wang Ping got a lot of information.

Zhang Yao's parents turned out to be in business. They were not the first or second in Pengcheng, but they were also the kind of bigwigs who had a head and face and were ranked in the top ranks.

In business relations, Zhang Zheng and his wife seldom care about Zhang Yao.

They didn't care about Zhang Yao, it didn't mean they didn't love Zhang Yao, on the contrary they loved her very much.

Zhang Yao has been raised like a princess since she was a child. She is afraid of losing her in the palm of her hand, and afraid of melting in her mouth.

Zhang Yao wanted to write a novel, but they disagreed verbally, but actually let her write it.

That's why Zhang Yao's death made them both blame themselves. They should accompany Zhang Yao more and spend more time with Zhang Yao. If it wasn't for the two of them neglecting to take care of them, Zhang Yao would not have died.

Since Zhang Yao's death, the two have been living in self-blame.

On the night of Zhang Yao's funeral, before being sent to the crematorium, Zhang Yao suddenly opened his eyes and was alive!

At that time, the staff of the crematorium and Zhang Yao's relatives screamed in horror, thinking that they were cheating the corpse and were afraid to approach Zhang Yao.

Only after Zhang Zheng and his wife were surprised, they all rushed up to hug Zhang Yao and cry.

Later, after a series of examinations, Zhang Yao's data was normal, and the doctor called it a scientific miracle. If it wasn't for Zhang Zheng and his wife to rely on relationship means to get through the relationship.

Otherwise, the news about Zhang Yao's death and resurrection would have been flying all over Pengcheng.

Zhang Yao was resurrected from the dead, and Zhang Zheng and his wife were lost and found again. They treated Zhang Yao even better. They lived with Zhang Yao and spent more time with Zhang Zheng and his wife.

This morning, Zhang Zheng and his wife, as always, asked Zhang Yao to get up for breakfast and take her out to play.

Who knows, Zhang Yao suddenly coughed and coughed up blood while eating.

Zhang Zheng and his wife were immediately terrified. No matter how Zhang Yao refused, they would take Zhang Yao to the hospital for examination.

No one knows better than Zhang Zheng and his wife the feeling of losing a loved one and regaining her daughter.

They don't want to lose Zhang Yao.

Seeing that the timing is almost, Wang Ping is ready to enter room 510.

A middle-aged man in a white coat took the lead and walked into Room 510.

"Old He, have the test results come out? How is my daughter?" Zhang Zheng seemed to be very familiar with the middle-aged man in the white coat.

"Old Zhang, you don't have to be so nervous. The test results are out. Your daughter is fine, but for safety's sake, it's best to stay in the hospital for a period of observation. After all..."

Before the words were finished, Zhang Zheng and his wife understood what Lao He was going to say.

Lao He was the doctor who examined Zhang Yao after he was brought back to life, and he was also the vice president of the First People's Hospital of Pengcheng.

"Then stay in the hospital for observation, Lao He, you don't look good, what's the matter? Could it be the recent hospital disturbance, but I heard about it."

Hearing that his daughter was fine, Zhang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and was in the mood to make fun of Lao He.

"Don't mention it, another one died. What's the matter? If this goes on, I will be driven crazy, and the dean will be forced to take the blame and resign."

Lao He and Zhang Zheng have a very good relationship, they don't hide and speak out.

"What? Another dead?"

Zhang Zheng's expression changed.

Lao He nodded heavily, his face full of exhaustion and haggard.

Four people died in a week, the hospital was under great pressure, family members were arguing, the media was hyping it up, and the citizens were spreading rumors. As the vice president, he was almost driven crazy.

Even he began to doubt that conspiracy theories came out, thinking that someone was against him.

Because he is the most powerful candidate for the next dean.

He once suspected that it would not be another vice-president who had a grudge against him.

This suspicion was not dispelled until this morning...

"Who died this time? Another young patient?" Zhang Zheng asked.

Lao He scratched his head with both hands and shook his head angrily.

"No, it's the vice president Lao Zhou who died. This morning, Lao Zhou, who was on duty, was found dead in the office. The cause of death was diagnosed as a sudden death. Now people in the hospital are panicking, and the night shift people are afraid to go to work. There are also a few security guards. Resigned."

Originally, there were consecutive deaths in the hospital, and the pressure on the hospital was great.

Now even hospital employees have resigned, and under internal and external pressure, they can drive people crazy.

"Old Zhang, you know a lot of people. Quickly introduce some people to me. If the security situation in the hospital is reduced, God knows if there will be deaths. Now I really have to wonder if there is anything dirty."

Old He sighed, the whole person became more and more haggard and tired.

With a creak, the ward door opened.

"Who?"

Zhang Zheng turned to look at the door.

With a flower in his hand, Wang Ping rushed up and hugged Zhang Yao.

"Zhang Yao, you scared me to death. It's great that you're okay. You know how scared I was when I heard you vomit blood when I came back from the United States. Fortunately, it's great to see you all right."

Zhang Zheng was stunned, Liu Mei was stunned, Zhang Yao was even more stunned, and Wang Ping didn't react.

At this moment, Zhang Yao, who was lying on the hospital bed, was hugged by Wang Ping with a bear hug, tightly pressed, cheek to cheek.

Although Zhang Yao is not as choppy as Chu Lili, she also has a C.

At this time, Zhang Yao's mountain was close to Wang Ping's fierceness, squeezing and deforming.

Just when Zhang Yao was about to make a sound, there was a faint sound in his ears that only Zhang Yao could hear.

"It's so soft, can dead people be so soft?"

Zhang Yao's pretty face changed slightly unnaturally, and her pupils shrank suddenly.

She saw that Wang Ping let go of his embrace for a moment, and Wang Ping, who turned his back to everyone and only faced himself, had an unfathomable white light in his deep eyes.

That white glow changed in a trance, turning into a roaring peerless divine beast Bai Ze.

The monstrous righteousness burst out in his eyes.

Zhang Yao's delicate body trembled violently.

When Zhang Zheng and everyone were stunned, Wang Ping let go of his embrace and smiled at them.

"Hello, Uncle Aunt, my name is Wang Ping, a college classmate of Zhang Yao who was ruthlessly rejected by Zhang Yao, but did not give up her pursuit. I just came back from the United States, this is a flower for Zhang Yao, be careful not to pay respect "

Wang Ping handed a very ordinary flower.

Old He, who was on the side, stared at the flower for a long time, looking strange.

How can this be the same as the newly planted flower in the hospital garden this morning, and the flower looks like it was newly picked, and the gap of the flower root is pulled off no matter how it looks...

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