Half a cake
Ye Fan was shocked. Could it be that the medicine he found from the Earth's axis had some side effects?
He didn't have the time to ask any more questions and quickly ran to Feng Xiaohui's ward with Feng Yue Ying. Ronica and the others also followed.
As soon as he entered the ward, he found Feng Xiaohui lying on the bed, his body twitching non-stop. His face was covered in sweat, and his expression was one of discomfort as he breathed heavily.
The nurse in charge of taking care of him had a blank and anxious expression on her face. She had no idea what was going on.
"It's been like this from the beginning! What happened to my brother!? "Feng Yue Ying was so anxious that she was about to cry.
Leonidas hurriedly ran to the brainwave detector. After looking at the data displayed, he was shocked. "Oh my god! His brain showed signs of being extremely active! Right now, his brain is not like that of a vegetable at all. It's as active as a crazy computer! "leaf
Fan Xian stepped forward, grabbed Feng Xiaohui's wrist, and checked his pulse, saying: "Although his body is weak, his pulse is fine. It seems …" The problem lies in the activity of his brain. "
"Is he having a nightmare? Is it because there are too many terrifying things in his mind?" Du Yun'er guessed.
"It's possible, but even if it's a nightmare, it's still a good thing!" At the very least... This means that the activity of his brain cells has successfully increased! "Ronica said.
At this moment, Feng Xiaohui, who was lying on the bed, suddenly shouted!
"Ah!"
Following Feng Xiaohui's shout, the brainwave detector immediately sounded an alarm!
"Beep —"
The ear-piercing sound of the alarm left Ronica dumbfounded.
"This... How was this possible!? His brain waves had already exceeded the limit of what the instrument could detect!? Is this still a human brain wave!?
Just as everyone was puzzled, more abnormal changes occurred in the ward!
The table, chairs, and shelves all began to shake. The fruits, flower pots, books, and small electrical appliances also began to shake.
It was as if an invisible force was touching them.
"Oh!" "Oh my god!" The nurse was scared to death when she saw this scene. She immediately ran out of the door and fled.
Ye Fan's eyes flickered as he looked at Feng Xiaohui. He suddenly thought of something — spiritual force!
Feng Xiaohui's brain was extremely active, and his brainwaves were increasing crazily. Wasn't that a manifestation of his mental strength?
Psychic Adepts who could telekinesis and Mages who could control magical elements with their mental power all had brains that were different from ordinary people.
Could it be that their treatment method had accidentally allowed Feng Xiaohui's brain to possess a powerful mental strength?!
"Hubby, what happened to Xiao Hui, he … Can he still wake up?" After Feng Yue Ying recovered from her shock, she became more and more worried.
Just as he was about to say something, he saw that everything in the room had stopped moving and everything had calmed down.
Feng Xiaohui seemed to have collapsed as he lay on the bed and fell asleep.
"Little Hui! Xiao Hui!! "Feng Yue Ying thought that something was wrong with her brother and went up to push him.
Ye Fan hurriedly reached out to stop her and said, "Ying Ying, don't worry. I feel that Little Hui might be fine."
"You're fine now? Why? "Feng Yue Ying asked.
"Look at the way he sleeps. It's like a normal person sleeping after fatigue. It's completely different from his original appearance." Ye Fan said.
Feng Yue Ying took a closer look and realized that it was indeed the case. Although the difference wasn't too big, she could feel that this was just a normal person falling asleep from exhaustion.
"Let's wait for him to wake up." Ye Fan said.
Feng Yue Ying bit her lower lip and nodded. Her eyes were filled with anticipation as she replied with an "En".
As night fell, Ye Fan accompanied Feng Yue Ying in the nursing ward, quietly staying there.
Feng Xiaohui's situation was very special, so Ye Fan didn't dare to leave the ward.
Du Yun'er very considerately went to buy some delicious takeout for the two of them. After all, the taste of the food in the hospital was very mediocre.
After the three of them had dinner, Ye Fan told Du Yun'er to look for Ronida. He took a laptop and started to read the medical information of the Earth Axis in the ward.
"Brother Ye Fan, have you found a way to save Angel?" Du Yun'er asked softly.
"How could it be so easy …" "Oh right, why do you also know about Angel, Yun'er?" Ye Fan was puzzled.
"I told Yun'er, you didn't mention it when you weren't here." Feng Yue Ying asked curiously, "Hubby, is Angel your first love?"
Seeing the two women looking at him gossiping, Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He said, "What first love? When I met Angel, she was only thirteen years old."
"Ah?" "So young?" Feng Yue Ying said, "I thought she was a great beauty."
"If Angel can successfully grow up, she should also be a great beauty, but …" To me, her heart is the most beautiful. "Ye Fan seemed to be muttering to himself.
"Hubby, didn't you say you would tell me about Angel? Tell me now," Feng Yue Ying said. leaf
Fan Xian felt that this was also good, so he could divert Feng Yue Ying's attention and stop worrying about Feng Xiaohui. Thus, he nodded and said, "You guys probably already know that I was chosen by the OLD-ONES back then and was kidnapped overseas. After a life and death selection and bitter training, I was chosen by the Black Emperor to become his disciple …
I entered the profession at the age of thirteen, officially using the code name 'FALLEN' as an assassin, killing people all over the world. By the time I was seventeen, I was already the assassin with the highest bounty in the world …
My killing efficiency and the number of enemies I killed on the battlefield were all record-breaking. At that time, I had already killed to the point of numbness. Of course, every day when I opened my eyes, there were countless people who wanted to kill me for all sorts of reasons … "leaf
Fan Xian leisurely narrated, recalling the past years in his mind. The two women quietly listened, gradually immersing themselves in Ye Fan's past …
… ….
In the vast African grasslands, a river meandered through.
A piece of land far away from the river had been reclaimed and turned into a small bazaar.
The natives and some people from nearby cities would come here to exchange the most primitive goods for daily necessities.
Currency was completely meaningless in this kind of country. The abnormal inflation made the currency of this African country no different from toilet paper.
Where there were people, there was business to be done.
On the north side of the market, there were a few small stalls. The stalls sold scones made from cassava flour, soup made from wild vegetables on the grasslands, and some smoked pheasant and pork.
It was very rough, but it was not easy to fill one's stomach with proper food in this backward land.
A man who looked very young, with black hair and yellow skin, wearing a camouflage jacket, exuded a cold and indifferent temperament. He was sitting in a booth, occupying a wooden table by himself.
He drank the soup and gnawed on the wild boar. In front of him was a ceramic basin with a few cassava cakes.
This kind of meal was definitely considered sumptuous here, enough to make many of the black natives and commoners who passed by swallow their saliva.
As the young man was wolfing down his food, three skinny black children who looked to be five or six years old, or at most seven or eight years old, walked over.
The oldest among them, a little girl, held a broken pottery bowl and extended it to the young man.
When the three children smelled the smell of food, they eagerly swallowed their saliva and looked at this strange passerby, begging for something to eat.
"Kind man, my two brothers and I haven't eaten for two days. Can you share some cassava cake with us? There are three of us, so just half will do …" The little black girl said in the local indigenous language, not caring whether the young man understood or not.
The man raised his head, and his cold gaze fell on the three children, "Three people, half a cake, is that enough?"
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