Ma Qian'an's "nonsense" is very, very smelly and long. He teaches almost all his "knowledge". Once he wakes up, he will definitely call Chen Jiashen. This has become a routine.

Chen Jiashen has completely regarded Ma Qian'an as a "wizard". In order to express his shock, Chen Jiashen has given Ma Qian'an a title of "Great Wizard".

A few days ago, Chen Jiashen would ask from time to time when recording: Is this true? Later, he almost didn't ask, because he found from the records he had sorted that the events Ma Qian'an mentioned were related to each other, linked together and cannot be falsified, and had the unparalleled "correctness" of logic, and could not overturn them from logic. So since they could not be overturned, even if they were so incredible, what language could there be to refute?

During this period, the hospital issued two notices of Ma Qian'an's critical illness to Chen Wu, but it still could not stop Ma Qian'an from continuing to stubbornly explaining his "things" to Chen Jiashen regardless of his health.

Finally one day, Chen Jiashen no longer had the will torment of Ma Qian'an in such a way. In order to let Ma Qian'an have a good rest, he "threatened" Ma Qian'an to say that he would no longer listen.

Chen Jiashen was very sad and sighed, "Why are you doing this? So what if you say less now? Anyway, you have said enough, and there is too much information in it. How can you complete it as an old man in your lifetime?"

Ma Qian'an smiled and said, "It's always good to have more. These things can confirm and restrain each other. Perhaps an inconspicuous little "story" will perfect your thinking, supplement your ideas, and allow you to make the right judgment."

Chen Jiashen sighed again, "But I feel like a tiger has no idea how to eat!"

This time, Ma Qian'an didn't speak and remained silent for a long time.

Chen Jiashen then sighed, "Can I tell someone who is smarter and more courageous than me?"

Ma Qian'an, who had been silent for a long time, had to speak. He couldn't figure out whether Mr. Chen was lacking confidence or had any other ideas. He had to dispel the old man's "terrible" idea. If the old man told others, then this secret would not be kept. One transmission would be spread to ten thousand times, and there were many people who believed it. If a powerful person had only a little knowledge and was eager to achieve success, it would lead to the phenomenon of pulling seedlings and even making it into a four-dimensional world. What consequences would be unknown.

"Old Chen, I can say that if I hadn't had a premonition that I was about to lose my life, I would never tell you the secret. Because I can't predict what the chain reaction will be like after the secret is leaked, and whether the ending will be good or bad."

Hearing Ma Qian'an say this, Chen Jiashen was silent. Ma Qian'an's trust was as heavy as a mountain, weighing heavily on his heart. He felt that he could not betray Ma Qian'an's trust.

After a long time, Chen Jiashen nodded slowly and said with a solemn expression: "I understand!"

In just three words, every word is Qianjun. When Ma Qian'an heard these three words, he understood that this was Chen Jiashen's solemn promise to him. His pale face couldn't help but smile with a hint of relief. As soon as he relaxed his spirit, fatigue came, and Ma Qian'an fell asleep again.

This time the coma was beyond everyone's expectations.

When Ma Qian'an woke up again and felt his sense of smell was working again, he actually smelled the breath of spring. Yes, the windows of the ward were slightly opened for ventilation, and the fragrance of flowers floated in the room.

Ma Qian'an was stunned.

What was even more shocked were the nurse in the house who was taking his temperature, and Yu Guanlin who was still unyielding.

Ma Qian'an squeezed out a difficult smile and asked Yu Guanlin, who was already a little silly, who was already happy.

"Xiao Yu, what time is it now?"

Before Yu Guanlin could answer, the female nurse Su was already screaming in surprise, "I've spoken, he's spoken!"

The nurse shouting and shouting ran away quickly like an arrow-hit rabbit, and the thermometer fell to the ground and smashed it.

Yu Guanlin finally realized what Ma Qian'an asked about it for a long time. He stretched out four fingers with trembling hands, thought about it and spread his thumb.

"Commander", Yu Guanlin replied in a trembling voice: "Today is May 1st. It has been three months since you were unconscious until the last time you were unconscious."

"Then..." Ma Qian'an seemed to have something to ask, but his question was soon interrupted by a group of doctors who broke in.

"Oh! Emperor! Oh! Emperor!" Pavlov grabbed Ma Qian'an's right hand like a child who grabbed his beloved toy and shouted excitedly, "Miracle! It's a miracle! Facts have proved that my medical skills are unparalleled in the world, and there are no wounded in my hands."

The mind is confused and the sentences are messy. As soon as Pavlov finished speaking, this was a miracle and immediately began to brag about his contributions incoherently. It was simply too much!

Ma Qianan smiled and felt Pavlov's extremely excited mood. Judging from Pavlov's expression, this guy must have put in a lot of effort to treat him. His happiness was a normal reaction. There was nothing more exciting to the doctor than to make people come back to life, so Ma Qianan felt that he should really thank him.

"Ma, do you know?" Pavlov continued to chatter impatiently, "They have prepared a coffin and a mourning hall for you, and they are almost going to hold a memorial service for you. I was very angry, very angry. I went to tease the messy Chinese characters written. They didn't believe me, they were slapping me in the mouth!"

Ma Qian'an had to reply, thinking that he would not have to wash his face if he did not cut off Pavlov's spits.

"Oh? Who? Who prepared me for a memorial service?"

Before Pavlov could wake up from his excitement, he saw Ma Qian'an asking questions and searched the crowd like a complaint, "unceremonious" to count the number of people.

"He, she, him, and him!"

Ma Qian'an saw Chen Wu who was a little embarrassed in the surprise in the crowd, and there was also a member of the Northeast Bureau. This was not unexpected to him. He could die at any time when he was dying. It was normal for comrades to prepare for some mourning, and he would not blame anyone.

Surprisingly, he actually saw the faces of Aunt Zhang and Zhang Fugui. The two old men seemed to be happy and didn't know what to do. They stared at Ma Qian'an and Pavlov with tears in their eyes.

I was afraid of disturbing Pavlov's "inquiry", and I couldn't get Ma Qian'an's attention without moving forward. I scattered my hands and let tears flow.

In the end, Aunt Zhang couldn't help but feel this psychological torture, and suddenly burst into tears.

"Baby, my miserable child, you have finally woken up!"

Before Aunt Zhang could pounce on him, this cry had attracted Pavlov's high attention, which made him recall the doctor's duties and reached out to stop Aunt Zhang. At the same time, he announced "very majestic" that, "I am a doctor, everyone listened to me. Comrade Ma just woke up and needed a comprehensive physical examination, and all the idle people were out."

Domineering but reasonable. Zhang Fugui hates Pavlov's domineeringness, but he has to obey the doctor's orders. Although he secretly scolded Pavlov for talking too much nonsense just now, he took up all his time.

In the following time, the hospital conducted a very detailed examination for Ma Qian'an. The examination results showed that the injuries that had been seriously injured, such as liver, kidney, ribs, and hind cerebral hemorrhage, showed signs of comprehensive improvement. The minor wounds had scabbed and healed and recovered as before. Of course, the scars on the body could not be removed, but this was not within the doctor's consideration.

"If you survive a great disaster, you will have good fortune."

After returning to the ward, the doctor allowed an hour to visit. Zhang Fugui was standing by Ma Qian'an's bed, nagging these words repeatedly, and his wrinkles seemed to be smiling.


Chapter completed!