Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 929: Sleepy Time
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 413.2: The Sound of Pouring Rain Doesn't Stop - Part 2
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 249.1: Surrender, I'll Take You to the Orgy Tonight (1)
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 07 Chapter 001.2: Memories Finally Awakened, Part 2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 755- Arena
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 896 - Make Them Choose Peace
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 754.5- Another way of control part 2
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 775: Reformation (2)
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 04.05 - Northern District's Haze
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 204 - Raid The Dungeon A Few More Times; I Will Give You A Discount
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 267: Goosebumps
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 413.1: The Sound of Pouring Rain Doesn't Stop - Part 1
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 248: Late Night Maid Training
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 38: The Reenactment of a Classic
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 266: If I See One, I’ll Kill One
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 754- Another way of control part 1
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 895 - Hidden Apex Power
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 753- Accumulation
“Hello,” Ji Fanyin said lazily. However, Secretary Fan did not wait for her to finish articulating the word before passing the phone to his boss.
Li Xiaoxing reached out a shaky hand to receive the phone but probably from being too overwhelmed by emotions, he could not muster any strength in his fingers to grip it. Noticing his difficulty, Secretary Fan retrieved the phone and turned on the speaker call function.
Through his heavy panting, he called out, “Ji Fanyin.”
In contrast to Li Xiaoxing’s exceptionally pained voice, Ji Fanyin still maintained a calm attitude.
“Hello,” she said.
“Which… Ji Fanyin are you?” Li Xiaoxing could barely muster the strength to complete the question.
Secretary Fan, who was supporting Li Xiaoxing’s weight, was puzzled over the unusual question.
… Is there more than one Ji Fanyin?
But Ji Fanyin seemed to have understood the question. She chuckled.
“Did Ji Xinxin tell you that? That was unexpected. I thought it would be your… Hmm, forget what I just said.”
“Is that true?” Li Xiaoxing breathed each word out. His deathly pale face had turned an unusual red.
“Yes, didn’t I tell you that on your engagement day?” Ji Fanyin asked, “Do you remember me telling you if the Ji Fanyin from before still exists, she may be able to cure your legs?”
Secretary Fan could barely register Ji Fanyin’s statement before he was distracted by the sudden warning beeps on the heart monitor connected to Li Xiaoxing.
Within a few breaths, doctors and nurses rushed into the ward and he was ordered to make way.
He quickly stepped aside but with the absence of his support, Li Xiaoxing started to tilt and fall.
He immediately stepped back to help Li Xiaoxing until two young doctors took over.
When he retreated to the back of the room with the phone, Li Xiaoxing was staring intently at it.
“Spasms! Hold the patient down!” The doctors were all rushing around and shouting orders, turning the initially quiet room into a scene resembling the new year countdown fireworks segment.
Secretary Fan switched the call back into the handheld mode and
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