Travel through Sand Sculpture Snow Tea Plane Wandering Records

Chapter 97 The condition improves
When Chacha woke up, the red indicator light was still on, and the operation was still in progress.Because of the sitting position, the soles of her feet were numb, and even spread to her thighs.Standing up with difficulty and holding onto the wall, she took two steps, and caught a glimpse of Ah Xue's nervous expression: "Ye Xinxin is definitely fine."

"Why don't we study medicine?" Ah Xue's spirit was tense, her face was so sad that it was about to drip water.

"Are you worried that we will also be seriously ill?" Chacha gently rubbed her tired temples to wake up her head a little.

"Ah."

"Well, we travel to different worlds, and the medical conditions are indeed different. If you are unfortunate enough to encounter someone with particularly poor medical conditions, and Xingcha's energy is not full, then you really have to resign yourself to fate." Chacha shook her head, expelling the last drowsiness, "However, how to say that sentence, I advise people to study medicine. Medicine is a highly professional and practical subject, which is very difficult and has many categories, such as biochemistry, biophysics, human anatomy, Human immunity, human pathology... Are we two half-baked people who have no foundation to learn from sand sculptures? I am afraid that after ten or a half years of learning, we will not be able to achieve anything. Even if we only focus on surgery, there is no object to practice. Every world The ingredients of the medicines are different, and we even have to cultivate them ourselves. This is such a huge project. I’m afraid all we can do is try to prevent it as much as possible.”

"Well, it's really difficult." Ah Xue didn't think too much about it, but seeing Ye Xinxin's condition, she couldn't help but worry about her and Chacha's situation.But at this moment, just listening to Chacha's description, I feel dizzy, and I am still a little whimsical, "You say that, I feel a little homesick." At home, although I suffer from migraines all year round, at least there are family members and doctor's care.

"But don't worry, we have been baptized by the plane, and our bodies are already stronger than ordinary people. Although ten and a half years can't make us real doctors, it can make you a powerful practitioner. You practice Afterwards, the body also changed. I remember that after cultivating to the ninth level of the world, the body will become extremely pure. It must mean that the pain will also be reduced. You can fly in the sky now." After speaking, Chacha's The tone is full of envy.

"It seems very reasonable." Ashue nodded.Although in this low demon world, cultivation is much more difficult than in the previous comprehension world.She is now at the fourth level of dust, without the help of Master and Su You, she doesn't know how far she can go.

"It must make sense." Chacha continued to comfort her, pointing to the door, "Look, the lights in the operating room are all green."

Those two robots pushed Ye Xinxin out of the operating room.The effect of the anesthetic had not yet passed, Ye Xinxin fell into a deep sleep, but her face was rosier than before.It must have been a blood transfusion.

"Dear Huo Cang citizens, the operation was successful. Please go to the pharmacy on the ground floor to get the medicine. The patient needs to be observed for 24 hours before leaving. Please go to the ground floor to complete the hospitalization procedures." The electronic voice of the machine said every word.But for A Xue and Chacha, it is nothing less than the sounds of nature.

Axue followed the robot to the ward, and Chacha went to the ground floor alone to go through the relevant procedures.This is a single room, except for Ye Xinxin, there are no other patients.

"The resident card has turned red." Chacha came up from the ground floor, "I only took the medicine. We have to take Ye Xinxin back to Xingcha."

"Alright." A Xue said, "Be gentle, don't get her wound."

Returning to the chessboard, Chacha flew into the air, and turned on Xingcha at a dead corner behind a certain school.There is a thick layer of dust on the school playground. The students should be on vacation and no one will disturb them.Chacha carried Ye Xinxin to A Xue's bed.Then put it on the shelf in a decent way to infuse her blood vessels.The sand sculpture has been checked, and the operation was indeed a success.Take good care of it and it should be fine.

"I'll make porridge for her." A Xue said, "I shouldn't vomit."

"Uh-huh."

Chacha returned to her room, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.A carp stood upright, and the artificial man who called out Xingcha could only: "When Nicholas Zhao Si'er traveled in the plane before, have you ever seen that kind of machine that can perform surgery. People can repair themselves by lying in it."

"Yes. There used to be such a machine in the storage room. Nicholas Zhao Si'er was in good health and hardly got sick. Later, after passing through a certain backward plane, Nicholas Zhao Si'er moved it out .”

"Okay." Chacha felt the corners of her eyes twitch, wishing she could drag that classmate Zhao Si'er out and beat her up, "Help me connect to the Internet in this world."

"Of order, dear master of Chacha. The sand sculpture promises to complete the task as soon as possible." The sand sculpture has learned some strange vocabulary from nowhere.If it wasn't for seeing that virtual handsome face, Chacha would almost spit out today's breakfast.Those delicious cave fish are wasted.

Chacha connected to the terminal, but it was an incomprehensible page. "Sand sculpture, please convert it into Chinese."

"Of order, dear Master Chacha. But the lovely sand sculpture needs 3 hours to complete the task."

Chacha pretended not to hear it.Taking advantage of the sand sculpture learning time, I sorted out the photos I took before.In order to achieve the effect, Chacha modified the color palette appropriately, and the light blue color highlights the miserable atmosphere in the photo.

"Ye Xinxin hasn't woken up yet." Axue came up from downstairs, carrying Chacha's favorite Xinghesha, "These photos are the villagers of Ye Xinxin's village? They look so pitiful."

"Yeah." Chacha took the goblet and stirred it gently. She liked to see the twinkling star dust flying, "Although there are annoying executioners in the village, these poor villagers are still suffering. Famine. Axue, can you write an article, and I will post it on the Internet." Thinking of asking Sand Sculpture to translate, Chacha's heart beat again.

"Okay." Axue readily agreed, "When you are free, take a picture of the cute guardian beasts. Maybe it can change the Huo Cang people's inherent views."

Speaking of guardian beasts, Chacha suddenly remembered another thing she had to do.When Ye Xinxin got better, she went to see where the executioners traded.

Huo Cang people called Ye Xinxin and the others barbarians, and they had a strong sense of opposition. Axue scribbled and changed in the notebook, carefully considering the vocabulary.After editing the article, Sand Sculpture just completed the translation.With the mouse clicked, Chacha sent the translated text to the Internet.Registered several more vests, and switched back and forth on the pages of the website.

Still no one noticed.Chacha studied the code of this world again, trying to use other methods to browse the homepage.It's a pity that the language barrier, dismantling and dismantling, busy till dawn, barely learned the most basic functions.Finally, I found a website called "Black Market Trading", and got the code to click on it, and then I uploaded their articles to the homepage.

Ye Xinxin woke up from his lethargy.After feeding rice porridge and medicinal liquid, her spirit gradually recovered.Chacha supported her, barely able to walk on the ground.

After breakfast, Ah Xue's article has attracted the attention of Huo Cang citizens.Don't even need chacha to keep making virtual clicks.Although a small number of citizens said that what happened to the barbarians had nothing to do with them, more kind-hearted citizens still expressed sympathy for what happened to Ye Xinxin's village.They said that they never knew that such a village existed. If they had known that there were people like them with bright red blood living in dire straits, they would not have allowed such a tragedy to happen.

Xue Cha and the other two men caught up on their sleep for a while. At noon, a reporter had already expressed his intention to go to Ye Xinxin's village to understand the situation.Other websites have also been reposted by well-wishers.They even corrected the grammatical errors in the sand sculpture translation.There are also some famous people who edited these texts to be more sensational. Their topics are popular searches on a certain dating platform.

More articles and topics about the famine appeared on various websites.Just as Chacha and the others were happily discussing the results of the battle, there were discordant voices outside.Xiao Q, who had led the way for them before, was hitting their stars fiercely.

(End of this chapter)