My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 763

[Chapter 0763 Half Piece of Cake]

0763

Ye Fan was shocked. Could it be that the medicine he found on the axis of the earth had any side effects?

Without further questioning, he hurriedly ran to Feng Xiaohui’s ward with Feng Yueying, and Roonida and others also followed.

As soon as he entered the ward, he found that Feng Xiaohui was lying on the bed and his body was twitching constantly.

The nurse next to her in charge of taking care of her was blank and anxious, not knowing what was going on.

“It’s been like this since the beginning! What happened to my brother!?” Feng Yueying was about to cry.

Roonida was hurriedly running to the brain wave detection device. After looking at the data, he was shocked: “God! His brain is extremely active! Now his brain doesn’t look like a vegetative person at all. , active like a crazy computer!”

Ye Fan stepped forward, reached out and grabbed Feng Xiaohui’s wrist, took a pulse, and said, “Although the body is weak, but the pulse is fine, it seems… the problem lies in His brain is active”.

“Is he having nightmares because there are too many terrifying things in his mind?” Du Yuner guessed.

“It’s possible, but even if it’s a nightmare, it’s a good thing! At least…it shows that the activity of his brain cells has been successfully improved!” Roonida said.

At this moment, Feng Xiaohui, who was lying on the bed, suddenly shouted!

“Ah!!”

With Feng Xiaohui’s shout, the device that detects brain waves directly issued an alarm!

“Beep–” The

harsh alarm sound made Roonidas stunned.

“This…how is this possible! His brain waves have exceeded the limit that the instrument can detect!? Are these still human brain waves!?”

Just as everyone was puzzled, more abnormal changes appeared in the ward!

I saw that the table, chairs, and shelves all started to shake, and those fruits, flower pots, books, and small appliances also vibrated there.

It was as if an invisible force was touching them.

“Oh! God!” The little nurse was frightened to death when she saw this scene, she rushed out the door and fled.

Ye Fan looked at Feng Xiaohui with flickering eyes. He suddenly thought of one thing – mental power!

Feng Xiaohui’s brain is extremely active, and his brain waves are insanely enhanced, isn’t it a manifestation of mental power?

Spiritual power users who can take objects from the air and magicians who use spiritual power to control magical elements are all brains that are different from ordinary people.

Could it be that their treatment method accidentally gave Feng Xiaohui a strong mental power? !

“Husband, what’s wrong with Xiaohui, he… can he still wake up?” Feng Yueying became more and more worried after being surprised.

Ye Fan frowned and was about to say something when he saw that everything in the room stopped moving and everything calmed down.

Feng Xiaohui lay on the bed and fell asleep as if he had collapsed.

“Xiaohui! Xiaohui!!” Feng Yueying thought that something was wrong with her brother, and pushed her up twice.

Ye Fan hurriedly reached out to stop her and said, “Yingying, don’t worry, I think Xiaohui may be all right.”

“Are you okay? Why?” Feng Yueying asked.

“Look at the way he sleeps, it’s the same as a normal person sleeping after fatigue, and it’s completely different from the original appearance,” Ye Fan said.

Feng Yueying took a closer look and found that it was indeed the case. Although the difference was not particularly big, she could feel that it was a normal person falling asleep when tired.

“Let’s wait until he wakes up,” Ye Fan said.

Feng Yueying bit her lower lip, nodded her head, and said “um” with anticipation in her eyes.

As night fell, Ye Fan accompanied Feng Yueying in the nursing ward and stayed quietly.

Feng Xiaohui’s situation was very special, Ye Fan did not dare to leave the ward.

Du Yuner kindly bought some delicious takeaways for the two of them. After all, the food in the hospital is very ordinary.

After the three of them had some dinner, Ye Fan asked Du Yuner to find Roonida, took a laptop, and looked at the medical data of the Earth’s axis in the ward.

“Brother Ye Fan, have you found a way to save Angel?” Du Yun’er asked softly.

“How can it be so easy… By the way, why do you know about Angela, Yun’er?” Ye Fan wondered.

“I told Yun’er, I mentioned it when you weren’t there.” Feng Yueying asked curiously, “Husband, is Angela your first love?”

Seeing the two women looking at him gossip, Ye Fan couldn’t help laughing and laughing. : “What first love? When I met Angela, she was only thirteen years old.”

“Ah? So small?” Feng Yueying said, “I thought she was a beautiful woman.”

“If Angela can grow up smoothly, she should be a beautiful woman, but…for me, her heart is the most beautiful”, Ye Fan seemed to mutter to herself.

“Husband, didn’t you say that you would tell me about Angel, now let’s talk about it,” Feng Yueying said.

Ye Fan thought this was fine, and asked Feng Yueying to divert her attention. Don’t worry about Feng Xiaohui all the time, so she nodded and said, “You may already know that I was taken aback by the old-ones and I was kidnapped overseas. , After the selection and hard training of life and death, I was selected by the black emperor to become his disciple…

I entered the industry at the age of thirteen, and officially used the code name of ‘fallen’ as a killer, killing people all over the world. When I turned seventeen, I’m already the killer with the highest bounty price in the world…

My killing efficiency and the number of enemies killed on the battlefield are all record-breaking numbers. At that time, I was numb to killing people. Of course, every day I opened my eyes, There are also countless people who want to kill me for various purposes…”

Ye Fan narrated leisurely, recalling the past years in his mind, the two women listened quietly, and gradually immersed in Ye Fan’s past time…

…

On the vast African grassland, a river meanders through.

A piece of land far from the river was reclaimed and turned into a small market.

Local indigenous people and people from some nearby small towns will come here to exchange the most primitive goods and goods for daily necessities.

Currency is completely meaningless in this country, and the abnormal inflation makes the currency of this African country no different from toilet paper.

Where there are people, there is business to do.

There are several small stalls to the north of the market. The stall owners sell naan made of tapioca flour and soup made from wild vegetables on the grassland, as well as some smoked pheasant meat and wild boar.

Things are rough, but it is not easy to fill the stomach with serious food in this backward land.

A young-looking man with black hair and yellow skin, wearing a camouflage jacket, with an indifference to strangers, was sitting in a booth, and one person occupied a wooden table.

He gulps down the soup, nibbling on wild boar meat, and in front of him is a ceramic pot with a few tapioca cakes in it.

Such a meal is absolutely sumptuous here, enough to make many black indigenous people and commoners who pass by drool.

The young man was gobbling his food, and three thin black children who looked five or six years old, at most seven or eight years old, came over.

The eldest of them, the little girl, held a pottery bowl with a broken edge, and reached out to the young man.

The three children smelled the food, swallowed eagerly, looked at the stranger passing by, begging for something to eat.

“Good-hearted people, my two younger brothers and I have had nothing to eat for two days. Can you give us some tapioca cakes… The three of us, only half of them will be fine…” The little black girl used the local indigenous He said, regardless of whether the young man understood it or not.

The man raised his head, his cold eyes fell on the three children, “Three people, half a piece of cake, is there enough to eat?”

With one mouth, the man skillfully spoke the native language used by this tribe.

[End of this Chapter]