Another World: My life is on the rise!

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A breath of foul air seemed to fill every corner of his lungs from his trachea. His eyes suddenly opened, and he sucked a breath of air that he had never breathed in his life into his chest. Then he sat up straight like a zombie, and the vision in front of him was like countless noise points reorganized.

He stared blankly at the white quilt and wall in front of him.

Snap——

The sound of books and medicine bottles falling heavily.

Lin En subconsciously turned his head and stared at the female night nurse standing at the door holding a plate and looking at him in horror.

"Hi~"

He stretched out his hand and greeted him.

"Hi..."

The female night doctor also responded stiffly and subconsciously.

"..."

A brief relative silence.

The next moment.

A high-decibel scream.

Then he saw the nurse rushing out quickly, and her sharp screams rang out throughout the corridor.

"Oh no! He's back to life!! He's back to life!"

"Mr. Lin En! He's back to life!"

The explosion-like sound almost spread throughout the sanatorium.

Lin En: "(O_O)?"

...

A few minutes later.

The sanatorium, which was empty just now, was now crowded.

In addition to the elite night doctors and nurses who were responsible for monitoring his vital signs, Sir Egwene, the Brain of the Colossus, Meow Meow, Miss Doll, everyone he knew, and even Xiao Xiao (〃＞盘＜) squeezed in.

As for Lin En, who was supposed to receive the visit, the moment Xiao Xiao moved in, she was squeezed against the stained glass of the window, and tried to move painfully, saying:

"What are you doing!! What are you doing!! How can this tiny place of mine accommodate so many gods of you!! Xiao Xiao, go out first, don't squeeze in anymore!! There's really no room!"

Xiao Xiao (〃＞伜) moved her huge head vigorously, saying:

"I'm sorry - Doctor brother - because Xiao Xiao is really happy - so after hearing that Doctor brother woke up - I was also very excited to come and see you in person -"

Lin En raised her index finger painfully, saying:

"Thank you, Xiao Xiao, but listen to your brother first and go out first, okay? I just woke up, I don't want to faint again!"

Xiao Xiao (〃＞伜) said: "Yes - I'm sorry - but Xiao Xiao can't move either - Mom is also squeezing in - it's already - it's already very difficult -"

Puff -

Accompanied by another heavy force from behind.

Lin En felt that his shit was about to be squeezed out, and there was a violent friction between the ground and the reinforced glass.

Zizizizizi--

Although everyone's enthusiasm did make him excited and he felt like he was in tears, he really didn't want this wedding banquet to turn into a white banquet before two minutes had passed. He still wanted to see more of this world. He hadn't had any good things happen to the cute loli sisters yet. It was really not pleasant to be sent away in this way!

"Also! The doctor next to you! I don't know which department you are from. Although I am very moved by your attempt to give me an injection and infusion in this situation, can we slow down a bit? My shit has already come out before you put the fluid in!"

"I'm sorry! Mr. Lin En! Because this is the behavior that the mistress specifically asked, I can't disobey it, so how about you hold it for a while? Finish the infusion first?"

Lin En was about to burst.

But it's okay.

Lin En became serious.

Although everyone's concern may have sent him away, it is not completely without benefits. For example, his right hand is holding a cold hand with delicate skin. He can tell it must be Miss Doll's hand.

Ah!

Sure enough!

Miss Doll is so concerned that she came to see him at the first time.

This shows that she still likes him. His hot heart still warms her meshing gears and makes her worry about him.

This is really wrong!

Lin En scratched her palm leisurely.

"Miss Doll, ヽ(￣▽￣)ﾉIs it your hand that I am holding? If so, please give me some warm feedback!"

The eerie voice of the witch head came from the other side.

"You are holding my hand."

Lin En froze.

"Uncle...Aunt? Don't you have no hands?!"

"I couldn't squeeze in, so I transformed a hand to come in and feel your pulse, so don't hold on to it, or I'll really squeeze in!"

"Don't (ΩДΩ)!!"

Puff——

A crackling sound.

...

Finally, half an hour later.

Lin En sat cross-legged on the steel bed temporarily built in the open air, hugging his arms, closing his eyes, and sitting there in a disheveled state. The night doctor next to him was still trying to give him an injection.

He grabbed the rod of the infusion bottle, opened his eyes, looked at the "family" who almost caused his "second death", and smiled:

"Sorry, I have caused trouble for everyone, and I really thank everyone for their concern for me during my coma, and for the gifts everyone gave me. I also like them very much."

He stretched out his hand.

Holding up the most eye-catching 24-inch framed gray-white sketch of his among the gifts, he held it in his arms and said with relief:

"For example, this gift is very exquisite! The painting is exactly the same as mine. You can tell at a glance that it took a lot of effort. I also like it very much! Whether it is hung on the grave or held in the arms, it is unexpectedly peaceful!"

Xiao Xiao (✪ω✪) next to him said:

"Really? Thank you, brother. Because brother said that he likes practical things, Xiao Xiao specially prepared some in advance. In this way, whether brother wakes up or not, he can use them. So there are very careful preparations."

Lin En was extremely moved and said:

"You are really worthy of being my little fiancée. It's really great!"

[Ding! Xiao Xiao's favorability towards you +10]

Looking at Lin En's lively appearance, Sir Egwen's eyes were also soft, and at the same time, the hanging heart was slowly put down. Although he didn't know how he suddenly recovered from all his injuries, he was still sincerely happy for him.

But his expression soon became serious, and he raised his head seriously and said:

"Lin En, what happened?"

As soon as he said this, everyone's eyes fell on him.

Because they still clearly remembered that day, on the square, his left hand almost collapsed and dragged his almost shattered body, crying and constantly asking for help from everyone.

And they had never seen him injured so badly, as if he had lost all his self-healing abilities, and even the origin of his consciousness had cracks.

Sir Egwene said deeply:

"Have you really transferred all the backlash to yourself?"