1418. Chapter 1418 Death Girl VS Crazy Female Match (3)

This is a thin-faced man, probably in his forties. Judging by his manicured nails and neat appearance, he was well cared for even in the hospital.

Now he has an oxygen tube inserted at the tip of his nose, and his scattered eyes are quietly looking at the light that is not dazzling on the ceiling.

The ward was very quiet, and no one else was here.

Gu Shengyin floated in—yes, from a human point of view, her feet didn't move, but like sliding in parallel, she came straight to the man.

She looked down at the man in front of her, and he obviously saw her too.

Gu Shengyin saw his terrified look at a glance - any normal person who suddenly sees such a strangely dressed person beside his bed would probably feel scared.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to pick you up." A cold voice sounded in the man's mind.

"Who are you?" The man wondered after he asked.

Because he didn't speak, as early as half a month ago, he couldn't speak anymore.

The words just now were just thoughts in his consciousness, but he clearly made a voice and communicated with the strange person in front of him.

The man looked at Gu Shengyin's appearance, and the very distinctive sickle in her hand, and suddenly thought of something, and the pale expression turned even paler.

He thought that he already knew who the other party was.

"Am I dying?" he asked softly.

The answer to him was still the same cold voice: "A living person can't see me."

Knowing Gu Shengyin's identity, the man calmed down.

He thought about it and asked, "How much time do I have?"

Gu Shengyin glanced at the record book in his hand: "Ten minutes."

With a relieved look on the man's face, he asked, "I have no strength now, but I want to see my daughter before I die. Can you ring the bell for me?"

As soon as he said these words, he suddenly noticed that something cold had entered his body.

His body, which had been withered and weak since his illness, suddenly filled with power, reminding him of a long time ago, when he was still very healthy.

A healthy person will never understand such a feeling. At that moment, a man even has the urge to cry.

He got up on his own, then pulled out the oxygen tube at the tip of his nose - there were only ten minutes left, and he didn't care about these things.

The man smiled at Gu Shengyin, then turned to press the call bell beside the bed.

The nurse walked in quickly.

The man looked at the god of death who was standing beside him without paying any attention to her, but looked at himself with a look of surprise.

"Mr. Yuan, why did you unplug the oxygen tube? Also, you look good today..." The nurse suddenly stopped talking halfway through.

She glanced at the man who was half-sitting on the bed with a tinge of ruddy on her face, and suddenly there was an astringency on the tip of her nose.

She knew very well that Mr. Yuan's condition would not improve suddenly, unless - the light returned.

The man had always been very quiet, but suddenly he said, "Is Xiaoling in the hospital? I want to see her."

He divorced his wife seven years ago, and their only daughter, Xiaoling, was sentenced to him.