Chapter 3336 Shen Tianyu 736
Chapter 3336 Shen Tianyu 736
The doctor paused for a moment, then said, "Young man, this is no joke. You don't need amputation; we just need to draw a few vials of blood."
Qin Heng rolled up his sleeves. "Go ahead and pull, even if you pull them dry, I have no objection."
The doctor was stunned.
This young man is tall and strong, handsome, and his family is super rich. Why does he seem a little dim-witted?
Could it be that the poison from corpses, snakes, and venomous insects can paralyze the brain?
The doctor said, "Discuss it with your family. If they have no objections, we can sign a contract and begin the research."
Qin Heng nodded.
The doctor left with the nurse.
As soon as the door closed, Lin Ning said, "I disagree. We don't lack that little bit of hospital fees. You're being pulled around by a bunch of people, questioned and scrutinized like a panda. What kind of talk is that?"
Qin Heng didn't care at all. "It's good that I agree. I also want to know, what exactly happened to me?"
Lin Ning had a terrible headache!
My once enthusiastic, lively, and obedient son is now completely rebellious, with every strand of his hair protruding.
Now I finally understand why Master Void didn't even accept payment and ran away in such a hurry.
This is because they are worried about after-sales service.
Lin Ning went out to answer a work call, and when she returned, the hospital bed was empty.
Qin Heng has disappeared!
She was so anxious that she broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly called out, "Ah Lu, Ah Lu? Where is Ah Heng?"
Qin Lu strode out of the kitchen, carrying a fruit platter. "Aheng said he wanted a fruit platter that I cut myself, so I went into the kitchen and cut it in the blink of an eye."
Lu Ning then came out of the bathroom.
After Qin Ye finished his phone call, he went back inside.
The four people looked at each other in bewilderment.
The brat ran away right under their noses!
Qin Lu quickly walked to the window and looked down.
This is the eighth floor.
The brat just woke up from poisoning and jumped out the window to run away. Doesn't he have a death wish?
The four of them hurriedly split up to search.
Qin Heng had already gotten into a taxi.
By the time the four chased after Qin Heng out of the hospital, the car he was in had already traveled two stops.
After dialing Sheng Po's number, Qin Heng said, "Po Wang, which hotel are you staying at? Which room? I'm coming to find you now."
Sheng Po replied, "I'm on Mount Mang now. I'm probably not looking for me, am I?"
"clever."
Sheng Po gave the hotel and room number, specifically the rooms for Yan Yan and Su Hua.
Qin Heng said, "Leave your business with Xiao Chuchu to me, Uncle Xiao, I know it well."
"Thanks, please call me Brother Sheng from now on."
"The Soul King is still the most mighty."
After hanging up the phone, Qin Heng told the taxi driver the name of the hotel.
Ten minutes later, Qin Heng appeared in front of Yan Yan's room.
He raised his hand and pressed the doorbell.
Su Hua opened the door.
Upon seeing Qin Heng, Su Hua paused for a moment, then scolded, "You brat, you've just woken up and you're already running around. You're such a worry."
Qin Heng smiled and said, "Second Grandma really loves me."
The man spoke to Su Hua, but his gaze drifted inwards.
Su Hua stepped aside to make way for the doorway and said, "Come in and take a quick look, then leave. Don't drag Yan Yan into this."
"Okay! Thank you, Second Grandma!"
Su Hua glanced back at Yan Yan sitting on the edge of the bed, paused for a moment, then stepped out and closed the door.
Qin Heng strode towards Yan Yan.
Yan Yan sat quietly on the edge of the bed, her eyelids slightly lowered, her slender hands resting on her knees.
With her slender figure and pale, delicate face, she exuded an aura of sorrow and quiet melancholy.
Qin Heng felt that she was different from before.
Even her hands seemed to possess a gentle and graceful quality.
Her nails used to be trimmed very short, but now they've grown out, sharp and pointed, her ten fingers as slender as scallions, and her hair too.
She used to wear a ponytail, and she still wears a ponytail now, but while it used to be a ponytail, it now seems to have become long and melancholic.
She is still herself, yet she is no longer herself.
It seems that in a short period of time, she has grown from a young girl into a sorrowful woman.
It's a bit like when he was a child, he would randomly flip through the ancient books in Su Hua's house and find an illustration of a lonely woman in her boudoir.
Qin Heng slowed his pace, swallowing back the words that were about to come out.
He slowly walked to Yan Yan's side, softened his voice, and called out, "Yan Yan."
Yan Yan slowly raised her head.
Her large, melancholy eyes seemed to weep and lament, like a deep, ancient well, carrying an air of mystery.
For some reason, Qin Heng felt a sudden pang of pain in his heart.
He called out again, "Yan Yan, what happened to you?"
Yan Yan tilted her thin, pale face slightly upwards, remaining silent, but her eyes seemed to say everything.
Qin Heng's heart clenched tighter and tighter, causing him severe chest pain.
He turned his head and gasped for breath, otherwise he would have suffocated.
Taking a deep breath, he said, "Yan Yan, could you be the woman who gave me the vase in a past life?"
Yan Yan still did not answer.
Qin Heng's handsome face suddenly became refined, even possessing the calm and elegant air of a scholar. "You might not believe it, but in that life, my surname was He (鹤), and the woman's surname was Mei (梅). I gave her a vase as a token of our love, painted with plum blossoms and cranes—plum blossoms within cranes, cranes within plum blossoms. The vase was originally a pair, one for Mei and one for me, symbolizing that we would both be safe and sound..."
He couldn't remember what happened after that.
Yan Yan listened with a gentle gaze.
Hearing Qin Heng say, "Yesterday in that ancient tomb, that zither seemed familiar to me too. I could play it as soon as I put my hand on it. I didn't think much of it at first, but seeing that you were possessed and your demeanor had changed so much, could that zither also be related to you?"
Yan Yan remained silent, her eyes growing increasingly sorrowful.
She lowered her head.
Even the spine has taken on a graceful and poignant appearance.
Those thin, sloping shoulders are different now; they're gentle now, whereas before they were straight.
Qin Heng's lips curled up slightly, and he lowered his voice even further, "Yan Yan, you look so pitiful."
Yan Yan's delicate and slender shoulders suddenly trembled.
After a moment of silence, Qin Heng continued, "In the lifetime when I gave you the plum blossom and crane vase, my surname was He (Crane), and yours was Mei (Plum). If the guqin (ancient zither) is also related to you and me, wouldn't it be that your surname is Qin (Zither)? When your surname was Qin, what was my surname? Do you remember?"
Yan Yan still did not answer.
Qin Heng laughed, "Little girl, your temperament has changed, but your taciturn personality hasn't."
A tear suddenly fell from the back of Yan Yan's pale, thin hand.
Those tears were as glistening as pearls.
Qin Heng said, "You cried? Were you thinking about the past? Or did I guess right?"
Yan Yan still did not answer.
Qin Heng slightly raised the corners of his lips, reaching into his pocket for a tissue, but couldn't find one. Only then did he remember that he was wearing a hospital gown.
He walked to the bedside table, took out a tissue, and bent down to wipe away Yan Yan's tears.
After wiping, he took the tissue back and was about to throw it away when he noticed that the tissue was bright red.
Yan Yan's eyes were also blood red.
The blood was as red as a love bean.
Qin Heng's face darkened. "Little girl, why is your eye bleeding?"
Yan Yan remained silent, only gently closing her eyes, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed, as if she were in great pain.
Qin Heng hurriedly took out his phone from his pocket, about to call Shen Tianyu.
He stole his grandmother Lu Ning's phone from her at the hospital.
The call was made, but Shen Tianyu did not answer.
Qin Heng called again, but Shen Tianyu still didn't answer.
Anxious, Qin Heng urged, "Brother, answer the phone quickly, it's extremely urgent!"
The phone was completely silent.
Thinking the signal was bad in the room, Qin Heng stepped outside, intending to continue making the call from outside.
He walked to the door and was about to open it when a soft, melodious female voice suddenly came from behind him, as gentle as a whisper, "Prince Heng."
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