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Chapter 53

Yan Liang only felt that he was stuck in a puddle of mud, his limbs and five senses were wrapped in thick mud, which made him unable to struggle.Consciousness sank in the nearly suffocating darkness for an unknown amount of time before finally seeing a trace of sobriety.

The first thing to recover was the arm hanging by the side. With a slight tingling pain, the cool needle penetrated into the flesh, and the medicine was injected into the body. It was like a ray of clear spring in a hot place, finally relieving The body is dying of heat.Yan Liang breathed a sigh of relief, her insensitive thoughts couldn't move, like an overloaded CPU, emitting black smoke.

After being in a daze for a while, Yan Liang fell into a deep sleep again. In his dark and not sweet dream, Ning Xi's sunny smiling face faintly flashed.

However, in the next second, this face became more mature and handsome, but the vitality between the eyebrows and eyes was gone, as if it had been covered with a layer of haze for no reason——Yan Liang suddenly felt a great sadness, sweeping him like a tide , as if looking at a solar eclipse, the sun burned his eyes.

The world fell into darkness again, but that person did not disappear. He grabbed Yan Liang's hand, pinched his neck and pushed him to the ground...

Yan Liang didn't struggle.

In the dream, he sighed, and even reached out to touch the other person's cheek.

But before he tried to distinguish whether the person in front of him was Ning Xi or Qin Yuan, his consciousness suddenly returned.

The young man on the bed opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the familiar chandelier on the ceiling, which was still the room he had lived in for a while... His gaze slowly moved down, and Yan Liang saw the drip hanging high beside the bed, the transparent infusion The tube hangs down naturally and is connected to the back of the hand at the side of the body.

It seems to be because of the fever, his head was groggy, his throat seemed to be rusted by something, he swallowed several times before he finally found his own voice, but unfortunately it was too weak, probably no one could hear it.

Yan Liang struggled for a while, but found that there was no one to call, so she had no choice but to fall back to sleep, and when she woke up again, the scenery outside the window had already darkened, as if it was night.

In the room, a doctor in a white coat was pulling out the drip for him. Seeing that he woke up, he seemed relieved and asked kindly, "Do you have any discomfort?"

Yan Liang blinked her eyes and thought: You asked the wrong question, you should ask me if there is something more comfortable.

In fact, as the feeling gradually came back, those big and small pains on the body gradually emerged, especially the place where the back of the neck was wrapped in bandages, and even turning his head a little bit caused burning pain, which made Yan Liang wonder whether the gold master had rabies .

"I checked you in the past two days." Seemingly understanding that he couldn't speak, the doctor poured a glass of water and handed it over: "Don't worry, most of them are flesh wounds, but... cough, there are slight tears. Not serious."

"As for why you have been in a coma for so long, it is preliminarily determined that it is caused by overwork and fever after weakening immunity. Take a good rest, you are still young, and there will be no sequelae."

With the help of the other party, Yan Liang sat up with great difficulty. After drinking the water, she finally felt alive.

He cleared his throat: "Thank you, what's your name?"

"My surname is Xue, Xue Chi." Xue Chi smiled: "My brother is Xue Yan, who is Young Master Qin's personal "secretary". "

Delay... The names of the two of you brothers are quite special.

Yan Liang nodded with the mentality of saying less words and saving more effort: "Doctor Xue."

"Hey," Xue Chi responded, "You're welcome, what should be done... You can only eat liquid food now, do you have any porridge you want, I'll ask my servant to make it for you."

"Anything is fine." Yan Liang has no appetite.

"Then white porridge, with some pickles. You wait here for a while." Xue Chi stood up, and when he was about to go out, he seemed to remember something, and turned around and said, "Young Master Qin will come back tomorrow night, take care of your body, You can feel less guilty when you see him."

The meaning in his words was that he was afraid that he would not be able to think about it and start a hunger strike.

Yan Liang bent his mouth: "I understand."

He's not naive enough to "struggle" in such a way that harms others and benefits himself...and to be honest, there's nothing to fight against.

As if he suddenly thought of something, Yan Liang's expression calmed down, he took a deep breath, rubbed his cheeks with his palm, and as memories flooded up intermittently, he finally remembered what happened before.

Sure enough, the other party saw... that photo that he put in the book.

But the miracle still didn't happen, and what he was looking forward to finally came to nothing, which made Yan Liang a little disappointed and sad.

The "Grimm's Fairy Tales" was the most popular book in the orphanage at that time, and Ning Xi couldn't put it down especially. She took advantage of a certain birthday to act like a baby to the dean and transferred it from the library's public property to her own. As a result, this book was included in the relics, and was always carried by Yan Liang's side.

Books and photos - these are two relatively important items for Yan Liang, but he used them to design a gamble, but in the end he lost everything.

How can this make people not disappointed and sad?

And the cause of all this started from the day Yan Liang moved out of the rental house.

At that time, he called Dean Ning abroad and asked the other party to pull out Ning Xi's previous files, but after a few months of getting it, he found that it seemed to have been modified by someone, and it was different from the original one.

One of the most obvious points is that Ning Xi is obviously type A blood, but the file is indeed type O.

This was a small mistake, and the possibility of input errors cannot even be ruled out, but it still made Yan Liang suspicious.In addition, the face of the young master who is too similar dangles in front of his eyes every day, perhaps because of paranoia, a strange idea was born in his heart... and then he lived with Qin Yuan, and tried to get the other party's DNA to do it quietly After identification and comparison, the result was naturally disappointing.

But Yan Liang was still not reconciled.

Because if Ning Xi's file has been changed, it's normal if it doesn't match—so he wanted to wait a little longer.

Maybe Yan Liang didn't believe in his heart that there are two people with such similar looks in the world; or maybe he transplanted his emotional sustenance for Ning Xi to Qin Yuan, even though the two looked so different.

But human beings are very plastic creatures, from eating habits to living habits, all will change due to the influence of the environment, so Yan Liang takes care of the other party's daily life, and he "corrects" the other party's preferences little by little according to the recipes he made privately. As in memory.

The eldest young master, who is the patron, naturally doesn't know anything about this, but maybe he is really the person Yan Liang expected, but the soul with the memory has fallen asleep, and what Yan Liang needs to do is to put the its wake up.

If Qin Yuan is Ning Xi, then everyone will be happy in the ending.

But if it's really not, it doesn't matter... The young man changed his position on the hospital bed to make himself more comfortable.

Yan Liang thought without expression: I will let him do it.

And this time, although the stimulation of the photos failed, it was not all fruitless...

Thinking of this, Yan Liang's depressed mood recovered a lot, and he even had the strength to smile.

At this time, Xue Chi came back with white porridge, and the mild rice fragrance permeated the air, which immediately awakened Yan Liang's silent taste buds.The temperature of the porridge is just right, it's warm in the mouth but won't burn your mouth, Yan Liang finished it in small sips enduring his hunger, and seeing him eat, De Xuechi also heaved a sigh of relief: "Are you still hungry? If you're still hungry , I'll make another bowl for you..."

"No need." Yan Liang, who had regained a little strength, wiped her mouth gracefully: "Generally, don't eat too much just after waking up, it's not good for your health."

"The nutrition must be in place." Xue Chi muttered: "You must know that you have slept for several days, and you have been suspended by nutrition needles. If you don't wake up today, Qin Shao will have to peel off my skin later, my brother. None can save me."

Seeing his bitter expression, Yan Liang wanted to laugh inexplicably: "He did it all by himself, why is he so angry at you?"

"You are really a sensible person." Xue Chi sighed, and suddenly seemed to remember something, his eyes dodged a little: "Then, what, are you okay? I mean... er, psychologically. The young master has a brain I'm sick, I can't control my temper..."

"I know." Yan Liang nodded: "I don't blame him."

Then you are really merciful.

Xue Chi looked at him as if he was looking at a living Bodhisattva. After all, he personally handled the funeral for him, so he probably won't be able to forget the other party's tragic situation in a short time.

I thought Yan Liang would have some stress disorder after waking up, but I didn't expect this person to speak well, look calm, and not even fear Qin Yuan at all, as if he was used to or had a foreknowledge of what happened before... When Xue Chi was in college, he majored in psychology as a minor. Now he couldn't help but diverge his thoughts. It wasn't until he met the man's calm and indifferent eyes that he suddenly came back to his senses.

The heart skipped a beat inexplicably, Xue Chi found a reason to leave the room, leaned on the door and patted his chest.

That's right, those who have not been dumped for such a long time with Young Master Qin are either born cheap, or have some brain problems... After a few words of self-comfort, Xue Chi exhaled, and got up and thought about what he would do to deal with it tomorrow night.

No matter what, Yan Liang's body couldn't stand the torture any longer, so he called an anorectal doctor, and if the trouble was serious, he would really have to call the emergency department.

The author says:

It's a little late today, so I got stuck!