Chapter 60 Death is coming
“I am the ferryman wandering between hell and the world.
Hello, Professor Kong.”
Li Yang had a smile on his face. , looking at the old man on the bed, responded calmly.
The old man's eyes widened in horror.
Is this the God of Death? !
Soon, the old man felt relieved.
He has already calculated the matter of death countless times in his heart.
"Am I going to die?"
Kong Qianqiu asked calmly, his old hands reluctantly touching his daughter's hair.
Li Yang did not respond to Kong Qianqiu's question, but walked to the bed, bent slightly and found the rocker of the hospital bed.
I reached out my hand and grabbed the bed rail, shaking it gently.
The hospital bed creaked, and Kong Qianqiu raised his back and slowly sat up.
Li Yang raised his head:
“Is this angle okay?”
Kong Qianqiu was stunned for a moment.
He thought about the appearance of the God of Death, but he did not expect that the God of Death would be so gentle.
Kong Qianqiu nodded:
“Thank you.”
His eyes were clouded:
"Mr. Death, am I going to die?"
Li Yang straightened up, stood in front of the hospital bed, and asked:
"Do you want to live?"
Kong Qianqiu's turbid old eyes suddenly shrank, his heart beat heavily, and the lines of the electrocardiograph beside him undulated violently.
What does Death mean?
Could it be that I can live by myself?
Kong Qianqiu raised his head and looked at Li Yang:
"You came to me to take me away, right?
I still have a lot of work to do, My grandson is getting married too.
Me, I don’t want to die yet.
Can you live a little longer? "
The tone is full of desire for life.
Li Yang said:
"It requires some price. ”
Kong Qianqiu opened his mouth, and his eyes were covered with a haze.
Although he has a great name and a high reputation, he doesn't have much money.
In recent years, he has supported too many poor students who love biology, and the pension is just enough for him to live on.
What will he have to pay to buy his own life?
The person opposite is a god.
Sacrifice? Golden body? Or a temple?
Kong Qianqiu lowered his eyebrows:
“Can I afford the price?”
Li Yang said:
“You are lucky, you have someone I like. Something.
I want your freedom and knowledge.”
Kong Qianqiu was stunned and looked at Li Yang in disbelief.
There was a legend that a businessman exchanged honesty with God for a piece of gold, a hero exchanged bravery with God for beauty, and a prime minister exchanged loyalty with God for the throne.
And his greatest value is his profound knowledge!
Sure enough, this is the legendary preference of the gods, not an ordinary thing.
Li Yang continued calmly:
"If you agree, the contract is completed.
I can forgive your death, and you must always wait for my orders.
Your life is given by me, so the remaining time Belong to me.
You must answer carefully
If you violate our agreement, there will be serious consequences.”
After Li Yang finished speaking, he waited quietly.
He really wanted to take Kong Qianqiu under his command, but he also had to look at Kong Qianqiu's own choice.
A person living in the future hiding his or her identity is a kind of pressure for many people.
If he doesn't want to, Li Yang won't force it.
After all, Professor Kong is one of the few people whom Li Yang respects.
Kong Qianqiu was stunned for only a moment. He took off the ventilator, coughed violently, and said excitedly:
“I want to live, I want to live.
From now on, my life belongs to you, and I will wait for you at any time. Your arrangement.
I want to spend time with my daughter and watch my grandson get married. I’m willing to do anything!
I think, I want to continue doing my research, no matter what!”
Li Yang smiled slightly.
Kong Qianqiu’s pupils shrank violently, and he saw a scene that he would never forget in his life!
Li Yang's body has changed.
The devil appeared in front of Kong Qianqiu in the form of the God of Death.
Cold, gloomy, noble and terrifying.
It seems that the elegance just now is the appearance of the god's body.
Li Yang stretched out his skeletal palm and touched Kong Qianqiu's head with a long voice:
"Then, continue to live." The power of death was manifesting, and Kong Qianqiu's illness was disappearing.
The medical equipment used to detect his physical condition is showing that Kong Qianqiu is back to normal.
Kong Qianqiu looked at his hands in disbelief.
He felt that he had become very healthy, healthier than ever.
It’s just that the body temperature is lower and the heartbeat is slower than others.
This is the difference between the living dead and normal people.
Kong Qianqiu glanced at the mobile phone out of the corner of his eye.
The words on the black screen of the Fallen Angel live broadcast room are constantly changing.
Just now it was ‘equality’, now it has become ‘life towards death’.
Kong Qianqiu deeply understood the meaning of these two words at this moment.
He put his hands together and became a believer in the Seven Commandments Society. Qiancheng said:
“Thank you, my Lord Death!”
After Li Yang finished everything, he said:
"My apostle will look for you in a few days."
Kong Qianqiu saw that Li Yang wanted to leave, struggled for a moment, and summoned the courage to say :
“My lord the God of Death, the South China Sea is about to face a terrible influenza disaster.
Can you please send a divine message and let me save those innocent people.”
After Kong Qianqiu finished speaking, he felt that he had said the wrong thing.
The God of Death probably hopes that hell will be more lively, so how can he save people?
The soul fire in Li Yang's eyes swayed, and a pill appeared in his palm.
This is what the cleaners found from the ninja corpse.
Li Yang put down the pills, turned and left.
Rattle jumped down from the window and walked curiously to the inconspicuous cleaner in the room.
This cleaner has very strong negative emotions, just like Chen Wei, very disgusting and delicious.
Like. . . . . . An authentic piece of stinky tofu.
She blinked, remembering the smell of the cleaner, and followed Li Yang as she jumped up and down.
. . . . . .
After Li Yang left, the lights in the room turned on again.
The cleaner suddenly woke up and looked around cautiously, fearing that others would find out that he was lazy and sleeping.
When he saw Kong Qianqiu looking at him, he felt relieved and smiled honestly.
This old man is very easy-going and has no airs about a scholar. He will not report him for being lazy and sleeping.
A few days ago, Mr. Kong checked his pulse and asked him to grab some kidney-tonifying medicine.
The cleaner did a rough cleaning and left the ward.
Kong Ruyun woke up faintly and saw his father sitting, and said in shock:
"Dad, why are you up?
Has someone been here just now?"
She stood up and wanted to wait for her father to lie down:
"Has the nurse been here?
I've been getting lazier and lazier lately.
I don't even know who's coming."
Kong Qianqiu suddenly grabbed Kong Ruyun's hand.
Kong Ruyun was stunned:
"Dad, you..."
Although my father's hands were cold, they were very strong.
Kong Qianqiu smiled kindly, his eyes were like torches:
"Yunyun, I'm fine and can be discharged from the hospital."
Kong Ruyun's expression changed, this was not a return to the past. ?
She quickly grabbed Kong Qianqiu's hand and pressed her fingers on his pulse.
Kong Ruyun is a top student in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and he is easy to diagnose the pulse.
Although my father's pulse was weak, it was very stable and did not look like a patient at all.
Heart disease?
Can’t tell at all.
At best, he has low blood pressure and a low fever.
Did a miracle happen?
Kong Ruyun looked at his father in disbelief, his eyes gradually turning red:
"Dad! This...this...
I'll call right now Ask Director Liu to come over and check it out for you!”
Kong Qianqiu smiled and nodded, his daughter's excitement made his old eyes moist.
After his daughter left, he stretched out his hand and there was a pill lying in his palm.
He sniffed and frowned.
What does this pill have to do with the flu in the South China Sea?
The God of Death must have a deep meaning when he gave this pill to himself.
Could it be that the flu has something to do with this?
(End of this chapter)