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"Hiss-"

Someone gasped.

Everyone in the meeting room looked at each other.

They saw disbelief in each other's eyes.

He couldn't believe it!

It was unacceptable!

His face instantly burned as if he had been slapped.

However, they knew Zhu Mingliang's temperament and would never lie.

"It must be fake!"

"Why don't I believe it?"

"A blind cat ran into a dead mouse!"

Someone spoke in contempt, looking down on Xiao Ran.

"That doesn't prove that it's right to give him an independent department!”

"That's right!"

"Hey, are you sure he said that?”

"I'm sure."

"Tsk tsk, not to mention others, at this age, to have such insight, it's quite awesome."

Everyone was speechless.

Everyone looked at each other, and a sour feeling came from the crowd.

Alright then.

He is indeed awesome, but we don't admit it!

He refused to admit it!

Just as the few department directors were saying one thing and saying another.

Xiao Ran stood in Jing An's ward, frowning as he looked at Jing An's face full of despair.

Just now.

He had gotten all of Jing An's results from Liu Chi.

It wasn't allergic granulosa vasculitides.

At the same time,

He also knew that Jing An was infected with herpesvirus cerebritis.

However,

His deduction was slightly different from that of the director of the neurology department.

Although doctors should not look at any patient through colored glasses.

Not to mention, he was a monk who had cut off the mortal world.

However, compared to the rules and regulations, Xiao Ran believed more in human nature and desire!

If…

Jing An's viral infections were not caused by the suppression of his immune system.

As for the other illnesses.

There was still room for explanation!

However,

Jing An's ashen complexion made Xiao Ran slightly puzzled.

Too pessimistic.

It was as if he was seeking death and had no desire to live at all!

It was too bizarre.

Something was wrong!

"Master Jing An, your mentality is not right. I think your Buddhism won't be too lenient towards people who die lightly, right?”

Xiao Ran's eyes narrowed slightly as he spoke softly.

At this moment,

Jing An's skin was covered in dense red rashes. It was a terrifying scene.

His life was hanging by a thread.

"This is the will of Buddha. I want to enter the Hell of Avici. This is karma. I can't go against it."

calm and tranquil, the breath is like a gossamer.

If not for the rashes, her face would have been pale.

Buddha's decree?

F * ck!

You can just send him to hell. Why would you believe in the teachings of a ball?

Xiao Ran was a firm materialist and could not understand the brain circuits of religious people at all.

However,

Xiao Ran also noticed the karma Jing An mentioned!

What happened in the past, happened today!

What kind of reason did he have to pay with his life?

The most unbelievable thing was…

Jing An's expression was firm, without doubt or fear.

It was as if this was destined!

Strange!

There must be some inside story!

Xiao Ran's thoughts turned a thousand times as he said in a deep voice,

"Can you tell me? What kind of cause? What kind of fruit?"

Jing An was silent.

Tears welled up in her eyes.

A moment later.

Only then did she speak with difficulty,

"My hands are stained with killing sins, so I have to pay with my life.”

Silence!

The entire ward was dead silent!

Xiao Ran was speechless.!

F * ck!

Don't scare me!

However, Xiao Ran immediately calmed down. In a society ruled by law, even if a monk killed someone, he had to pay the price.

Jing An was obviously fine!

It was obvious that the murder she was talking about was not in the conventional sense.

Or perhaps,

It was when he killed someone at a very young age and did not have to bear legal responsibility.

Then, he became a monk again.

However, the possibility was extremely low.

After all, the nunnery of today was completely different from the ancient times. It was not something that one could rely on as they wished.

It required a very meticulous assessment and even had requirements for academic qualifications!

He simply had no strength to complain.

Compared to killing someone.

In Xiao Ran's mind, an even greater possibility suddenly popped up!

His eyelids twitched.

Wairi

This was somewhat offensive and blasphemous.

Xiao Ran was silent for a moment, and his gaze was somewhat complicated."You had an abortion?"

As soon as he finished speaking.

Jing An's pupils suddenly contracted, his body trembling as he looked at Xiao Ran in disbelief.

"How do you know?"

As expected.

Since it wasn't killing in the conventional sense, it was a blood sin that needed to be repaid with one life.

She could only abort the child.

Furthermore,

Xiao Ran had seen Jing An's tattoo, she must have had a wild past.

Facing Jing An's shock.

Xiao Ran was helpless. He took a deep breath and said,

"An abortion has nothing to do with your illness!”

"No, I can't! There was! There was! This is fate!"

Jing An suddenly shouted in a low voice.

Tears streamed down her face.

The dust-laden past was inadvertently opened by Xiao Ran.

"When I was fifteen, I escaped from the temple and met that man. I couldn't escape my fate.”

"After that, I used all the methods that could prevent pregnancy, but I still got pregnant!”

"I still have a child!"

"He also abandoned me! If this isn't fate, then what is it?!”

"I aborted the child with my own hands. Now, retribution has come.”

Jing An's eyes were filled with despair and he was on the verge of collapse!

After her tragic experience, she returned to the temple and devoted herself to Buddhism.

And now,

Jing An thought that it was retribution for his sudden illness and had the intention to die.

"All of this is the will of Buddha. I want to enter the Hell of Avici to pay my debts."

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