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Zhang Hui didn't know how serious his injuries were, but this time he showed no signs of losing consciousness whatsoever, remaining perfectly conscious throughout.

As a survivor, he was rescued by the arriving doctors, who couldn't help but vomit while treating his back wounds. But Zhang Hui remained motionless, as if he had no feeling, allowing them to continue their treatment.

The nurse who took over thought he had been given anesthesia, but she was shocked when she saw his eyes moving.

Today, Chongqing suffered several terrorist attacks, and the medical system was overwhelmed. Zhang Hui could only stay at the temporary aid station and it was more than two hours before he saw his sister-in-law arrive.

Upon seeing her familiar face, he realized who she was and connected it to the plot in his memory. She was the female reporter from Operation Red Sea!

Yes, Zhang Hui then remembered that his sister-in-law's name was Xia Nan.

"Sister-in-law, my...my brother and nephew..." Zhang Hui uttered a few words and stood up to walk towards her.

But the medical staff nearby stepped forward to stop him, saying in English, "Sir, please calm down. You cannot move around freely right now!"

However, Zhang Hui insisted on moving forward. Even though he was seriously injured, Zhang Hui's physique was not something that one or two ordinary people could stop. In addition, Zhang Hui was now emotionally agitated, and his impulsiveness made the strength he unleashed even more terrifying.

Staggering over to Xia Nan, Zhang Hui heard her voice, "Xiao Hui, you didn't see your brother and the child, you missed them, right?"

Xia Nan's expression was somewhat off; she was vehemently denying that her husband and child were in that car.

"I didn't see their bodies in that exploded car, so your brother and the child definitely weren't in it, right?"

Upon hearing this, a look of pain appeared on Zhang Hui's face. Although they had only spent a little over ten minutes together, the memories Zhang Hui had received already contained deep emotions.

Thinking of that nephew who was about the same age as my son, that little man who was talking to me nonstop one second and then was gone forever the next.

Zhang Hui's lips trembled as he shed tears of blood from his intense emotions. Finally, he lost control and roared out loud.

"Dead, all dead!!"

"They...they're gone! Everything's gone!!!"

"It's my fault, I shouldn't have come! I shouldn't have come!"

Like a wild beast, he roared out his last words before being calmed down by a sedative injection administered by a doctor who arrived later.

Before he fell into a coma, he was somewhat unaware that these words were not something he could have uttered, and he wondered if it was the lingering emotions of the original owner of the body at work.

In the short period following the explosion, he suddenly felt a strong sense of self-blame several times, as if he was intensely blaming himself.

The thought that popped into his head was that he shouldn't have come to Chongqing, and even more so, he shouldn't have handed the child to the older boy behind him. He should have put the child in the front row; perhaps then the child would have survived.

No! He shouldn't have come. That way, his older brother and nephew wouldn't have encountered a terrorist attack or something like this.

Ultimately, it felt like falling into an endless hell. The constant emotional turmoil left Zhang Hui exhausted, and he finally passed out after the drug took effect.

Seeing her brother-in-law collapse, Xia Nan finally couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed to the ground.

On the way there, she kept praying, and even when she heard the police say there was nothing there, she was still relieved that perhaps Zhang Yao and Xiao Jun were not in the car.

But all of that just collapsed when she heard her brother-in-law say that her husband and child were dead, and that she had nothing left.

Xia Nan was completely exhausted. She just hoped it was all a dream, a nightmare, and that she could return to normal life after waking up.

But that's life; you never know what tomorrow will bring. Xia Nan, supported by medical staff, steadied herself to the side to regain her senses. Zhang Hui, shortly after collapsing, was also carried to the arriving ambulance.

Even though she was in a state of panic, Xia Nan couldn't abandon Zhang Hui, so as a family member of the injured, she went to the hospital with him.

It wasn't until they arrived at the hospital and began emergency treatment that Xia Nan heard about Zhang Hui's condition from the doctor.

His injuries are severe. In addition to the powerful shock to his internal organs, he also has a large area of ​​burns on his back, which will require extensive skin grafting. What's worse is that he is not in a condition to start skin grafting surgery immediately.

In a panic, Xia Nan could only follow the doctor's advice. That day, she waited outside the emergency room and received two critical condition notices from Zhang Hui.

It wasn't until the early hours of the next day that she received the only good news from the doctor who came out of the operating room: Zhang Hui had finally been saved and had been transferred to the intensive care unit.

Hearing this, Xia Nan finally breathed a sigh of relief and fell into a deep sleep, as long as he could wake up within the next three days.

Zhang Hui, who was already in the intensive care unit, had no idea that his condition was so dangerous. He had been conscious since the explosion and thought that he would be fine once his skin burns were treated.

However, as long as he survives long enough, his superhuman physique will allow him to recover faster than others, thus enabling him to get through the so-called dangerous period to some extent.

When Zhang Hui woke up again, he didn't know if it was day or night. His back injury had been treated, but a large area of ​​burns wouldn't heal in a day or two. His main concern now was to avoid infection and complications.

Most importantly, given his current condition, he cannot be discharged from the hospital, nor can he make any small movements in the ICU. He can only wait for the skin graft surgery to proceed, depending on the situation.

However, the British healthcare system is clearly bureaucratic; Zhang Hui had already been transferred from the ICU to another ward, but he still hadn't received a surgery appointment.

Furthermore, seeing Xia Nan, who came to visit him, becoming more and more haggard day by day, he knew that he could not rely on this hospital.

In order to regain his mobility as soon as possible and to avoid causing trouble for others, he reluctantly bought skin-related items in the [System Shop], and finally chose an artificial skin.

Although the price wasn't cheap, given the quick repair and the large area covered, he placed the order directly. After spending 10 free points, Zhang Hui felt a cool sensation slide across his back.

When he realized it was almost time, he could reach back and touch it; it felt like it was covered with a layer of plastic film.

No recovery drugs are needed. After using the system's artificial skin, you only need to wrap your own high-efficiency bandages to allow your body to slowly recover.

To the astonishment of the group of foreign doctors, Zhang Hui slowly recovered. Once he was able to get out of bed with difficulty, he urged Xia Nan to complete the discharge procedures.

Although the government provided assistance during this accident, it was still hard to bear having Xia Nan run back and forth like this every day.

Zhang Hui had no choice but to come up with the ridiculous excuse that it would be better to go home and rest to recover, but Xia Nan didn't have the energy to argue with him.

Fortunately, his health did recover afterward, but during this time Zhang Hui would still feel guilty, which was obviously not right. Once, he couldn't stand it anymore and asked the system customer service, but the other party's answer was very official.

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Zhang Hui was unsure whether he should utter "MMB" (a vulgar expression), which made him so angry that he cursed. But as his health gradually recovered, those self-blaming thoughts stopped appearing so frequently, as if they had all been hallucinations.

Zhang Hui was also baffled, simply assuming it was an accident.

By the end of October, after Zhang Hui had fully recovered, he decided to return to China to continue his studies.

Xia Nan didn't say much after she found out, but simply arranged for him to return to China.

She also said that she had already helped him apply for a leave of absence from school two months ago. Since he was in such a hurry to go back, he should remember to apply for the end of his leave of absence himself. She also told him to take care of himself.

After Xia Nan solemnly instructed him, Zhang Hui silently handed her the blue bracelet that his nephew was wearing.

She took it and held it tightly in her hand, watching the other person go from calm to gradually sobbing, and finally breaking down in tears.

All of this happened too suddenly. Xia Nan initially denied it, then suppressed her grief to take care of her younger brother, and only now has it all come out.

Zhang Hui could only sigh and silently stay by her side, hoping that she could have a good cry and release her inner pain.

Looking at the photos displayed in the room, showing his elder brother and nephew laughing, Zhang Hui felt that the deep-seated hatred between him and the terrorists could only be resolved with death.