Qiao Wen was a born adventurer in his heart. After Lin Nan died in order to save himself, he even traveled all over the country and went to many dangerous places by himself. So I didn't have much anxiety about coming to this different world suddenly.
Uncle Hua was sure that he had come back to life. Although he was still amazed, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The pulse has stabilized a lot. I'll make some medicine for you, Haozai, give Ah Wen some hot water, and then go Buy some minced chicken porridge, let him eat something quickly to keep his life alive."
Hao Zai hummed, and hastily poured a glass of warm water to Qiao Wen's mouth.
I don't know if the child was born unable to take care of others, or if he was frightened just now, and hurriedly wet a large area of Qiao Wen's clothes, but Qiao Wen couldn't do it at all, so he could only endure his clumsy throwing Hello.
Water is indeed the source of life.
Gudong Gudong drank half a cup, and Qiao Wen suddenly felt a lot more comfortable in this frail body.
Seeing that he drank so much water, Haozai wiped his eyes almost weeping with joy, got up sobbing and was about to run out to buy hot porridge.
But before he left the bed, he was grabbed by Qiao Wen's pale right hand as thin as a chicken's claw: "Wait!"
I don't know how weak this body is. With such a small movement, Qiao Wen almost couldn't catch his breath.
"What's the matter, Ah Wen?" Hao Zai hurriedly asked, "You have been in bed for a few days and didn't eat anything. I'll buy you some porridge to fill your stomach right away."
It turned out that he hadn't eaten for a few days, no wonder the original body would die, even if he didn't die of illness, he would have to starve to death.
He took a hard breath and asked, "Where's Brother Nan?"
Hao Zi said: "Uncle Hua said that you have to go to a foreign hospital outside because of your illness. We don't have enough money. Brother Nan is going to raise your medical expenses."
Qiao Wen inherited the original body's memory, read more than half of the original text, and still remembered the plot.
The young man named Haozai in front of him, named Chen Xiaohao, is Chen Jianan's cousin who grew up with him, and also his confidant in the future. He is not very courageous and capable, but he has a loyal and honest personality, and he is loyal to his cousin.
After hearing his answer, Qiao Wen knew that he had guessed correctly. Chen Jianan had killed the man in order to raise medical expenses for the original body, but Hao Zai obviously didn't know the truth, and only thought it was an ordinary way to raise money.
Qiao Wen has the memory of the original body, so he naturally knows what kind of person the original sick man Qiao Wen was.
Although he was born in a slum mixed with fish and dragons like Kowloon Walled City, Qiao Wen is kind-hearted and has always opposed Chen Canaan's gangsters. In his memory, although Chen Canaan has an impulsive temper and fights are commonplace, he is not a The bad boy, on the contrary, has a kind of upright character and a bit of chivalry.
If he knew that his brother Nan went to kill people to make money for himself, and since then he went down a road that became darker and darker, and was finally shot to death at a young age, the sick and weak boy who is no longer there must be very sad, right
Qiao Wen thought to himself, since he borrowed his body to be reborn, he should do something for him.
According to the theory of the butterfly effect, his arrival revived Qiao Wen who had died today, and the fate of other people should also have a chance to change from then on.
What's more, he has always believed that his own destiny is in his own hands.
It's just that this body is really bad at the moment, let alone trying to stop Chen Jianan, it's even difficult to get out of this black clinic.
You still have to eat to replenish your energy.
He let go of Hao Zai's hand and said, "Go buy it, buy two copies, come back quickly."
Haozai followed his cousin to take care of Qiao Wen every day. At the beginning, Ah Wen could eat some food, but in these two days, he couldn’t even drink water. Let them rush to the foreign hospital, maybe they can be saved.
However, the price of the foreign hospital is high, and the money is paid first before accepting them. They didn't even come up with a change. The cousin said that he would definitely get the money tonight, and let him take a good look at Awen. Just now seeing that Awen lost his breath, he Almost scared to death.
Although I don't know how Ah Wen came back from the dead, it's good to be alive.
I don't know what's going on with my cousin
Haozai patted his head in confusion. He had just cried and went out in a daze.
Qiao Wen closed his eyes, leaned against the bed and waited for the life-saving food.
Haozai is not good at taking care of others, but he runs errands quite neatly. In a few minutes, he brought two bowls of steaming porridge and returned: "Awen, eat quickly. Uncle Hua said, as long as you can eat, you will be fine." .”
Because of Qiao Wen's death and resurrection, the seventeen-year-old boy was full of energy, and he wished he could fill Qiao Wen with these two bowls of porridge in one go.
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Qiao Wen ate half of it, and after recovering from it, he couldn't stand this slovenly child anymore, took the bowl in his hand, shook his weak hand, and worked hard to get enough food and clothing by himself.
Qiao Wen couldn't feel what was wrong with this body, or perhaps because of his arrival, the original illness dissipated inexplicably, leaving him with real weakness and severe hunger.
He couldn't even taste the taste of the minced chicken porridge, but he was eager to fill his empty stomach. After eating two bowls of porridge, I finally felt full.
Because of these two bowls of hot porridge, Qiao Wen's pale and weak face finally had a layer of inconspicuous blood, and his dark eyes, which were originally lifeless, also brightened a little.
In short, it can be determined that returning from the underworld to the underworld has become a living person.
Although Haozai is not very smart, he is quite observant. He grew up with Qiao Wen, not to mention when he was sick, even when he was in decent health, Ah Wen was always sick, like a glass man, as if he would shatter if he touched it. He still looked weak, but the expression in his eyes was completely different from usual.
Haozai couldn't tell what was different, he stared at Qiao Wen with wide eyes, racked his brains, and finally pulled out a word from his ignorant mind, which frightened him again, and sat on his back with a plop. On the ground, he howled loudly: "Ah Wen, you can't be returning to the light, are you?"
Qiao Wen: "..." The book does not deceive me, this kid is really not very smart.
Before he could answer, Uncle Hua had already walked in and slapped Haozai on the head: "Saizai, mourning again!" He glanced at the two clean lunch boxes next to him and said, "If you can eat, that means It's okay, don't scare yourself."
Hao Zai finally stopped crying again, and stood up, sniffling.
After eating two bowls of porridge, Qiao Wen finally had the energy to think about the reality.
He looked around, and his eyes fell on the old wall clock on the dark yellow wall, the pointer on it was pointing to five o'clock in the afternoon.
In the book, it is written that the day when the father of the leading actor Lin Zihui died was when the father and son were drinking evening tea, and Chen Jianan would not do anything until seven or eight o'clock in the evening.
He still has time.
Thinking, people have already got out of bed.
Seeing this, Haozai hurriedly stepped forward to help him, and said in a panic: "Awen, what are you going to do? Just tell me what you want, you just woke up, lie down and recuperate."
The moment he stepped on the ground, Qiao Wen felt his legs go limp uncontrollably, but fortunately Hao Zai supported him.
He panted for a while with his eyes darkened, and finally managed to recover.
Although he knew that the original body had just returned from the gate of hell, this body...was a bit too weak.
Qiao Wen has been in good health since he was a child, and has developed athletic ability. Now that he has such a skin, he is really not used to it for a while.
But he also knew that this situation should be due to lying on the bed for a long time.
Sitting on the edge of the bed and calming down for a while, Qiao Wen tried to get up again. Although it was still a bit difficult, he could barely move freely.
Seeing that he was about to go out, Haozai supported him and said anxiously: "Awen, don't move around, if something happens again, my brother will kill me when he comes back."
Qiao Wen smiled lightly at him and said, "I'm fine, but it's really uncomfortable to lie down for a long time, and I have to go out for activities."
Uncle Hua outside said loudly: "That's right, it's time to move around, let the Qi and blood flow, and help the body recover."
Hearing this, Haozai finally stopped being entangled, nodded and said: "Okay, I will accompany you."
Qiao Wen didn't immediately refuse. With his support, he opened the cloth curtain in the inner room and walked out slowly. Uncle Hua in the outside room was sitting behind the table taking the pulse of a haggard old woman. When he heard the movement of the two, his eyelids raised and his eyes squinted. The old god was telling: "Come back early and drink the medicine."
"Good Uncle Hua."
Qiao Wen continued to walk outside, and when he passed a mirror in the room, he subconsciously looked up, and then was slightly taken aback.
The original body only exists in Chen Jianan's memory in the book, and there is almost no positive description. It is only known that he is a sick child who grew up in a medicine jar. As for what he looks like, he is completely unknown.
The mirror was old and the surface was not very clean, but Qiao Wen could still see the original body's appearance clearly. Rao has a sickly face and is so thin that he is out of shape, but he can still see the beauty of his facial features. Long brows and long eyes, dark eyes glancing deep into the lake, high and straight nose bridge, thin lips with a little natural upturned curvature, he is a standard handsome man with weak willows.
Qiao Wen sighed deeply, and with Hao Zai's support, he walked out of the small gate of Uncle Hua's clinic.
Accompanied by a stench of corruption and a hot and humid wave, as far as Qiao Wen could see, there were crowded, narrow and dilapidated tenement buildings, as well as dirty and narrow alleys.
It was still a bright day at this time, but the densely packed buildings and scattered electric wires in the mid-air blocked most of the light, making this place a dark place where the sun could not be seen.
Kowloon Walled City, the place where Chen Jianan and Qiao Wen grew up, was also the most famous slum in Hong Kong before the 1990s.
A legendary city of sin entrenched in the hinterland of the city.