Chapter 1352: Her Home Should Be in Great Chu
Bai Zhi’er spent the entire night in Feng Fuce’s Xiuluo Guard.
She accompanied him as he worked.
However, Bai Beirang of the Prince Qing Mansion, although in his dreams, had tightly furrowed brows and did not sleep peacefully.
He dreamt of Jiang Ying.
But Jiang Ying was forced to lie on a bed with white flowers, covered with a white blanket.
The bed looked quite strange; Bai Beirang had never seen it before.
There were many square boxes around the bed, making "beep beep beep" sounds.
He walked to her side and saw a mask-like yet not-like cover on her face.
Jiang Ying kept her eyes tightly closed, restlessly murmuring in her sleep.
The light surrounding them was a stark white, and Bai Beirang had no idea where he was.
He was somewhat excited, yet worried: "Jiang Ying! Can you hear me?"
Jiang Ying did not open her eyes, but her eyelashes trembled fiercely.
Bai Beirang reached out, wanting to touch her fingertips, but his hand went through as if he were a spirit.
He was startled.
At that moment, two people wearing white outfits came in, holding books and pens in their hands.
These two naturally couldn’t see Bai Beirang, but he shouted: "Who are you? What’s wrong with Jiang Ying?"
The nurses did not respond, just opened their booklets and began monitoring Jiang Ying’s vital signs.
They recorded the values while shaking their heads and sighing.
"This girl is so pitiful. So young, she survived a car accident but became a vegetative person. Should we call her lucky?"
"Exactly, sigh, she’s been in a coma for many years with no sign of improvement."
"Thanks to those good-hearted people outside and the welfare institute’s call to society, kind people continue donating to ensure she can remain in the hospital."
"But vegetative people, though they seem unaware, have touch and the five senses. Lying here is truly torturous."
"Alright, the recording is done, let’s go."
Bai Beirang didn’t understand their words, but he comprehended that they were trying to save Jiang Ying’s life.
It turned out that even in another world, there were people striving to keep Jiang Ying alive.
Bai Beirang smiled with relief, even as his eyes reddened.
He crouched by her sickbed: "You must have heard me, didn’t you?"
"Just being able to see you again, I have no regrets."
"No matter what, you must stay strong. I am willing to trade my entire life for your safety, even if we can never meet again."
"But you must remember me. I will leave my mark in history in many ways. If fate ever allows you to see one day, know that it’s me missing you."
As Bai Beirang spoke, his body gradually became transparent until it disappeared.
His dream ended.
In the ward, a hot tear slid down Jiang Ying’er’s cheek.
Her fingertip moved slightly.
She wanted to speak.
Bai Beirang...
She wanted to see him.
At this moment, the heart monitoring device beside her suddenly lit up with a red alarm.
Jiang Ying’s heart monitor showed intense changes.
The nurse rushed in as the heart monitor became a flat line.
"Doctor! Doctor, it’s bad! Come to bed 23 immediately!" The nurse anxiously called through the intercom.
Jiang Ying’er felt herself getting lighter, the weight of belonging to her body vanished.
She wished for everyone not to save her.
Just let her soul float away and seek Bai Beirang.
Her home should be a thousand years ago, in that place called Great Chu Kingdom.