Fantasy: Obtain the Huangtian Emperor template at the beginning

"Me, where am I?"

Looking at the ceiling in front of him blankly, Ye Wushuang looked surprised.

He didn't know why he came to this place. He was clearly in front of the cave a second ago.

The memory seemed to be missing.……

"How do you feel, son? Why are you so careless?!"

"Didn't I tell you to be more careful when playing basketball? If something happens to you, what will your mother and I do?"

Before Ye Wushuang could think about this problem, two familiar voices suddenly came from the door.

"Dad, Mom?"

Familiar face, familiar tone, looking at the two figures in front of him, Ye Wushuang suddenly felt a sense of debt in his heart.

The strange and strange feeling before also dissipated.

"You kid, you fell down when you fell! I'll call the doctor to take a look at you! Sit down quickly!"

The mother's sternness made Ye Wushuang lie down obediently, and the memory of his parents in his mind became particularly clear.

Ye Wushuang's father Ye Zhenguo is a small civil servant in the local county bureau, and his mother Du Yueping is a staff member in the hospital. Nurse.

The two of them are a standard set of strict father and loving mother. From childhood to adulthood, Ye Wushuang's life is ordinary, but still warm.

It seems that this is good...

The thought that suddenly appeared in his mind made Ye Wushuang helpless. No longer confused as to why he came here, he listened to his parents' instructions and allowed the doctor to examine his body.

The days that followed became calmer.

Rival school beauty, cheating gossip, Ye Wushuang returned to school, Although he occasionally felt depressed, he still completed his studies step by step.

Ye Wushuang, who graduated from high school with average grades, received an admission notice from an ordinary undergraduate school, and the whole family was happy.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened.

Celebration On the way to the banquet, Ye Zhenguo unfortunately had a car accident and was sent directly to the ICU ward.

"Doctor, please save my husband, no matter how much it costs!"

"Nurse Du, I'm sorry. We have tried our best. I'm really sorry.……"

Already used to seeing life and death in the hospital, the doctor still maintained basic professionalism while watching his crying mother.

Ye Zhenguo is dead.

It all happened so suddenly, tears streaked down Ye Wushuang's face and kept dripping on the floor.

The heartbreaking feeling was familiar to him, but he was powerless to do anything about it.

Just as Ye Wushuang was immersed in grief, a strange voice appeared in his mind

"Do you want to bring your father back to life?"

"Who are you?"

Looking around with doubtful eyes, Ye Wushuang was a little frightened.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I can save your father"

"Promise me, promise me"

"Promise me and your father can live."

The voice seemed to be full of some kind of magic, and it kept answering in Ye Wushuang's mind.

For a few moments, Ye Wushuang almost nodded in agreement, but somehow, he always felt that this was a deal with the devil..

Ye Wushuang remained silent, and the voice disappeared.

Everything seemed to be back on track.

His father passed away, the insurance company paid a large sum of money to the mother and son, and Ye Wushuang entered college.

Life seemed to be the same as before. Different, her mother would occasionally call to inquire. The rich and colorful college life could also make Ye Wushuang forget her pain.

But every time she went home and saw her mother, who had always been clean, turning the house into such a mess, Ye Wushuang could not help but feel sad. He felt heartbroken.

He knew that some things could never come back.

One year, two years, three years...

The four years of college passed quickly. Ye Wushuang participated in the autumn recruitment and got a pretty good offer.

Embedded As an engineering R&D engineer, his monthly salary of more than 10,000 yuan was far higher than his expectations. He went home happily to tell his mother the good news.

But disaster struck him again.

Seeing his mother lying on the bed On the floor, Ye Wushuang quickly carried her to the hospital.

In the ward, the doctor looked sad.

"Wushuang, I have watched you grow up since I was a child. Let me tell you the truth."

"For such a heart disease, even a stent carries a risk of more than 70%, and the total cost is more than one million."

"Alas, how could such a good person like Yue Ping suffer from such a disease? I will fight with the hospital to reduce your current expenses to a certain extent, but I'm afraid I will have to spend at least a hundred yuan."

As an old colleague of his mother, Dr. Sun told the truth.

These words made Ye Wushuang feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

When he died in a car accident in Fujian, the insurance company paid 500,000 yuan. Over the years, the mother and son have saved money through frugality. More than 70,000 yuan.

Ever since! In the next few days, Ye Wushuang began to borrow money desperately.

His relatives who were originally close to him had a completely different look, and he couldn't even pay out a cent.

His best friend in college After all, he and his friends hadn't gone to work yet, so the thousands of dollars they had spent together were just a drop in the bucket.

In the hospital, Ye Wushuang looked at her mother with an oxygen mask in front of her, and her tears fell unsatisfactorily.

"Do you want to save your mother?"

"You've already lost one opportunity, do you want to lose it a second time?"

"Promise me, I will let your mother return to you safe and sound. Think about the next few years when you get married and give birth to a child, and your mother holds her grandchild with a doting look on her face while cooking.……"

The originally chaotic sounds in the hospital seemed to have suddenly disappeared. At this moment, Ye Wushuang only had the devilish hell in his mind that kept answering.

"I, I answer...I promise your mother!"

Bang!

The emotions that had been accumulated for several days suddenly exploded. Ye Wushuang slammed the bowl in his hand on the ground.

The spoon flew out and shattered the glass on the side.

Only then did Ye Wushuang realize that there was light in his place. There was a dark scene outside the hospital, and Ye Wu could vaguely see some examples.

It looked like... I was in a cave?

Are these all fake?

Am I in a fantasy?

A question is like a fog. Ye Wushuang enveloped him, and he felt like he had caught something, but he was still unable to break through the last layer of film.

"Promise me, you are just too tired and hallucinating, your mother is still waiting for you……"

As if to enhance his allure, the moment the words fell, the instrument symbolizing the heart wave buzzed, and a group of doctors and nurses filed in.

"Wushuang, make a decision quickly, Yue Ping is about to die!"

"The operation must be done quickly, Wushuang, just agree to it!"

"Wushuang, what are you still hesitating about?"

The doctors and nurses chattered endlessly, watching helplessly this time, Ye Wushuang suddenly laughed.