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Uncle opened her eyes and Wenming found herself lying on a hospital bed. Next to the bed, a blond nurse gave him an expressionless look, and then touched his forehead.

"My grass, what's the situation?"

Wenming was a little embarrassed. As a Chinese who grew up under the red banner, although Wenming had been mingling in those big cities in China before, he had no chance to make zero contact with foreigners, especially foreign beauties.

Because he not only does not understand English, he is poor!

现在 Now, there is a beautiful blonde nurse who is touching his forehead with some cool hands.

Qi Wenming closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and forcibly suppressed her puzzlement, and some impulses that might be caused by some contact.

"The day before yesterday was the weekend, I didn't have to go to work, but in order to earn more money, I went to help a real estate company distribute leaflets at the subway entrance."

I closed Wenming's eyes and remembered.

"But these days the national high temperature alarm, I can't stand the heat, so I want to go to the subway station to cool down, it is best to wash my face in the bathroom."

但是 "But ... I seem ... fainted before I walk into the subway ...?"

Suddenly opened her eyes, Wenming saw the blond nurse, still holding her expressionless hand away from her forehead, and then left her ward with a twist.

"But why are the nurses in this hospital foreigners? I haven't heard of which hospital in this neighborhood is using foreign girls of this level?"

"Nurses use foreign girls of this level. How about medical expenses?"

"My grass, who the **** can I save (keng) me?"

When I thought of the 21 bank cards I have now, and the four-digit deposits added up, Wenming felt a twitch in her heart.

Climbed up from the hospital bed in a panic, but Wenming felt a softness in her hands and feet.

"Heat stroke?"

He finally managed to stand on the ground, and Wenming felt something wrong. He looked at the right hand that he was holding on the bed.

White and tender, with long fingers, this looks like a pianist's hand!

Qi Wenming raised his hands, put the two palms in front of himself, closed his eyes, then opened them again, moved his fingers, then closed his eyes, and then opened ...

I don't know how long it has been. When Wenming's heartbeat exceeded 150, his expression was as if he was drunk and stood at the window of the ward.

Outside the window is a high-rise building. From the perspective of Wen Ming, who used to be an intermediary and ran across the market, this is definitely not in a big city in China where he was before.

The glass on the window, the young boy who had grown up faintly reflected, made Wenming's heartbeat instantly exceed 180.

As a reader who has been at the starting point all year round, Wen Ming is able to accept everything he sees now. However, he couldn't believe it.

"If this is a dream, don't wake me up!"

Wu Wenming looked carefully at the person standing opposite him, with black hair and some fair skin. He got closer and was able to see the black pupil.

"This is, myself many years ago."

Although I do n’t know why I became young when I graduated from high school, Wenming really likes this feeling of wearing. After all, in the future, I definitely want to be papapa. If I cross the body of another person, can I still count it as my own papapa?

"呸呸呸 ... as a traverser, why am I most worried about papapa?"

He is pitiful to say. Although Wenming is not a good person, his previous life was really unsatisfactory, so his little brother has not experienced much ‘grinding’ ...

"Cough!"

Wu Wenming was taking it for granted, and suddenly heard that the door of the ward was opened.

I looked back, and there were already three more people in this single-person ward.

One was the beautiful blonde nurse who had a skin relationship with him just now, the other was a middle-aged white doctor in a white coat who had already thanked him, and one was wearing a black suit and white shirt with a tie clip Black old man.

Tong Wenming had a bit of involuntary immobility, and stood there watching the three of them without a word.

After looking at Wenming for a few moments, the white doctor whispered, "He should be fine, you can tell him directly."

Wu Wenming froze, although the voice of the white doctor was very low, but the single ward was originally small, and the distance between them allowed Wen Ming to easily hear the voice of the white doctor.

But why can you understand?

But this is not surprising, even the crossing happened, and being able to understand English suddenly was nothing.

Many of Wen Ming's minds remained silent because he was not sure if he could speak English when he was speaking.

The old black man approached Wenming with a serious expression, and then said in a very calm voice: "I am your parents' lawyer, Sith, we have met before. Although I know it is not suitable now, but I think ... ... you should be able to bear it this time. "

When Lucis looked at Wenming ’s “sadness”, she was almost desperate, and she felt a little uncomfortable in her desperate expression. He is not only a lawyer for Wenming's parents, but also their friend.

"The car accident you and your parents encountered the night before ..."

Wen Ming listened to the words of Attorney Sis, and he understood it. This city is New York, one of the most prosperous cities in the world. His parents work in New York. It can even be said to be one of the boss's partners. He was a first-year student at Harvard University and came to New York from Cambridge to reunite with his parents.

But the weather was not so good the night before. The family of three had a car accident. He was only slightly injured because he was sitting in the car, but his parents died the same night.

Lucis handed Wen Ming a tote bag full of relics from the car accident.

Then he continued: "Because your parents do n’t have any deposits, and a lot of the consumption is in advance, so ... it did n’t leave you any legacy. The house you live in will also be in these days The bank took it. "

Wu Wenming just saw the relic, a family of three pictures in a black purse. Although he was in it, his parents were not his parents in previous lives.

I was not sad to hear Mingming, and just heard the words of Sith, it was as if the doomsday collapsed.

Even if there is no huge deposit, why even take the house away?

Why don't you count on those two hundred dollars in your wallet?

Lucis noticed Wenming's distressed expression, and said with some sadness: "The insurance company will lose some money, but this money will be bank ..."

Bian Wenming feels that he is a bit unstable. Consumption in advance really kills people. He felt that the information he needed most now was the time now.

If he could prophesy, how could he still accomplish nothing?

I did n’t wait for him to ask, and I heard Sith said, "Because you have to stay and deal with some things, I will help you refund your ticket to Huaxia. Of course, your parents ... sorry!"

Huaxia?

Wu Wenming was a bit surprised. Why does this foreigner use China to call China?