Chapter 1120 He Remembered It All

"what's the situation?"

The doctor rushed to the front of the ward and looked directly at the patient's eyelids.

"The patient's heartbeat and blood pressure changed too much, and it seemed that he had received some kind of strong stimulation."

The little nurse was also taken aback.

The patient slept for seven days without any change, and everyone thought he would sleep like this forever.

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief after checking his vital signs.

"...Stimulation is good. Before, I thought he wouldn't be able to wake up, but now it seems that the patient has a great chance of waking up."

"How is my young master?"

Steward Jiang rushed in immediately after receiving the news.

Jiang Huan's brows were furrowed on the hospital bed, as if he was experiencing some great pain. Jiang Steward saw this scene, his legs were so frightened that his legs went limp, and he almost fell to his knees! !

The doctor hurriedly supported him:

"Don't worry, I don't know what kind of stimulation the patient received, but for us, this is good news... According to this situation, I doubt that Young Master Jiang will wake up tonight."

"tonight?!"

Steward Jiang choked up with excitement, his eyes were red, and he almost lost his composure in public.

"Sure enough, God bless my Jiang family..."

The previous experts said that the possibility of Jiang Lu waking up is very small, almost less than one in ten thousand.

"No, I have to notify the master immediately..."

He was in tears, and his hand was shaking when he took out his phone.

Before the call was dialed, the man on the hospital bed with his eyes closed suddenly moved slightly with his fingertips, and his long and dense eyelashes trembled slightly. After shaking a few times, the man on the hospital bed finally opened his eyes.

Jiang Lu stared at the snow-white ceiling, but his eyes were not focused. The memory fragments suddenly appeared in his mind, which made him lose his mind for a moment.

He remembered it all.

All the things he had forgotten...

Seeing him sitting on the hospital bed with a dazed expression, the doctor finally couldn't help stretching out a hand and shaking it in front of him.

"Mr. Jiang? Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Lu's eyes finally began to focus, he stared at the needle on his wrist, and finally understood where he was.

"How are you feeling, is there anything uncomfortable?"

The doctor opened his mouth cautiously.

The patient's condition does not look rosy.

Jiang Wan slowly shook his head:

"...where is grandpa?"

The reason why he forgot everything at the beginning was because Mr. Jiang sent someone to hypnotize him.

"The master is already on his way, and he will be at the hospital soon."

Steward Jiang was getting old, but at this moment, he was wiping away his tears regardless of his image.

Jiang Lu didn't say anything, just lay back on the hospital bed, stared at the ceiling and started to be dazed.

Everything was like a joke. The two people he cared about the most died in the same accident.

"What about those people?"

He didn't speak by name, but Jiang Steward understood what he said.

"The private school has been closed down, those people have entered the trap, and they will never have the chance to come out for the rest of their lives."

Jiang Juan didn't speak quietly, just stared down at the clock on the wall.

"Meow~"

A snow-white puppet cat jumped onto his bed suddenly, as if knowing that he was injured, the puppet cat moved very carefully.

When Jiang Wang heard the cat meowing, his slightly drooping eyelids trembled.

"Meow~"

Seven found that he was ignoring him, and went directly into Jiang Wang's arms, rubbed his shoulder with his small head, squinted his eyes and acted coquettishly.

Jiang Lu had a dull pain in his chest, staring at the pair of blue cat pupils, as if he saw the scene where the boy acted like a baby in his arms...

"Sure enough, the cat followed the owner."

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he reached out to stroke Seven's little head.

"Meow~"

Today's Seven is a self-healing little angel, crazily acting cute and coquettish, rolling around in his arms, extremely well-behaved.

"Xiao Wang, how are you doing?!"

Mr. Jiang's voice came in before he entered the door.

Seeing Jiang Lu lying on the hospital bed, his eyes turned red, and cloudy tears welled up.

"Little delusional..."

He really didn't expect that Jiang Wang could still wake up.

Jiang Lu's face was unusually calm, he paused when he touched Seven's movements:

"……grandfather."

"Grandpa is here!"

Mr. Jiang sat beside the hospital bed, holding Jiang Lu's hand, tears streaming down his face.

"Is there anything wrong with you? After sleeping for so many days, you must be very hungry. I'll let you..."

"grandfather."

Jiang Yu suddenly interrupted him.

Mr. Jiang's emotions were too agitated, and he didn't notice anything wrong with him at all:

"Well, what's the matter?"

Jiang Huang looked into his eyes quietly, and suddenly spoke.

"Grandpa, I remember everything."

Mr. Jiang didn't react at all, he just thought he was talking about Li Qinian's death, he just wanted to comfort him, but Jiang Huang spoke again.

"I want to go to Fanjing Temple again."

Hearing the words Fanjing Temple, Mr. Jiang's expression was shocked, and he froze in place! !

"you you……"

His lips trembled, and he squeezed for a long time but couldn't say the next word.

Jiang Lu: "I hope Grandpa will be successful."

Mr. Jiang was so irritated that he couldn't speak for a long time. He slowed down for a long time before closing his cloudy eyes tightly. The old man seemed to have lost all his strength.

"...Maybe this is fate."

Back then, he asked a psychiatrist to hypnotize all his memories, so that he could regain his life, but more than ten years later, everything happened again.

"Go ahead."

Mr. Jiang finally let go.

"...Xiao Wang, you are an adult now. Grandpa believes in you and respects all your choices."

"Thank you grandpa."

………

the next day.

Jiang Wang took Seven to officially embark on the journey to Fanjing Temple.

Unlike the small road during the last spring outing, Jiang Jue seems to be very familiar with this area. After he walked around for 30 minutes, there suddenly appeared in front of him an endless bluestone staircase.

The long steps lead into the sea of ​​clouds, seemingly endless.

He stood tall and stood quietly on the steps for a long time before he stepped on the first step with his right leg.

"Little mute, you are so kind, and you will accompany me to clean Tongtian Dao."

"...The Heaven-reaching Dao has a total of nine hundred and ninety-nine steps. I don't know how long it will take to clean it thoroughly."

"Little dumb, are you listening?"

Scenes from the past replayed in his mind, as if he could still see a small figure holding a broom bigger than her, sweeping the stone steps covered with red maple leaves.

"I asked Master why there are nine hundred and ninety-nine steps in the way to reach heaven... Master said that Buddhism emphasizes that the ninety-nine return to one, and the great way is simple, little dumb, do you understand what it means?"

"Forget it... I don't want to ask you, anyway, you don't believe in God or Buddha."

The little monk kept talking to herself, but after a while, she couldn't help but speak again.

"The Buddha said that sincerity leads to spirituality, there are always people who kneel down to the ninety-nine heavens, wanting to exchange for Buddha's mercy, in exchange for a wish."

Good night!