Surveillance Man vs. Toilet Man, the first lesson in saving the world

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Note: Extra 3

ps: cancer of life

Darkness....endless darkness

Despair...it's impossible to struggle

Silence...no sound of life

Although Qiao Sheng is in this "world", it seems as if he has never appeared. This place is full of depression, making the light emanating from Qiao Sheng's body seem very restrained.

It's like a real scene here, light can't illuminate it

There doesn't seem to be any difference here with or without light...

"What exactly is here..."

Qiao Sheng could only hear his own voice. Originally, he thought the transmission was still going on here, but the ever-silent darkness made him immediately realize that something was wrong. Fortunately, this place was not similar to an abyss. This made Qiao Sheng realize that it was also a world.

But because the light cannot shine and the eyes cannot reach it, even Qiaosheng can't do anything about it.

"What a depressing darkness. I have never seen such a hopeless world."

Qiao Sheng sighed, trying to attract something, but unfortunately there was no response

But at this moment, the surrounding darkness suddenly turned white. Although there was white, it was dim gray, as if it had lost its highlights and was dead.

Qiao Sheng calmed down and looked at the gray not far away. He used the power of blue to enlarge his eyes and watched carefully what was coming.

——Xi Xi Suo Suo——The first voice appeared in this silent despair. Although it was very weak, it could be heard by Qiao Sheng. It was obvious that this was the picture of the truth.

Zizzi——The picture gradually appeared, and the voices of a woman and a man came together in a very quiet corridor.

————xxxx year, x month, xx day. My every day from now on————

It was a sunny day, but not that sunny...

"Damn it, the hospital has confirmed the diagnosis..."

A tired father sat on an iron chair outside the hospital corridor and said to an equally tired mother beside him. His tone was full of helplessness about the matter.

"What kind of cancer is it...I can accept it"

When the mother heard this, she closed her tired eyes and struggled, but in the end she still had to know the cruel reality.

"Brain cancer...is still the kind we have never seen before...current medical methods cannot even effectively suppress it..."

"......Ohh Ohh ohh"

After hearing this, my mother fell back and leaned on the iron chair before her father finished speaking. She collapsed and gradually burst into tears.

"Oh... I'm sorry. It's my fault that I didn't find out something was wrong with the child in time. I'm sorry..."

The father gradually began to hate himself and began to sob. He believed that it was his dereliction of duty towards his daughter that caused the early benign cancer to reach this stage.

The child finally grew up under the care of a long time, but the reality of the impermanence of the world shattered the fact of adulthood.

"No! I was wrong too!"

Even though her mother was crying like this, she did not forget to comfort her husband. It was obvious that they were a very happy family of three.

It's a pity...children are the only destiny in happiness.

At this time, in a pale single ward, an ordinary girl collapsed on the bed. She was receiving oxygen from a nearby device, but it was not ordinary oxygen. The potion in it was to suppress the girl's emotions and "calm down"

The purpose is to prevent patients from becoming emotionally upset when studying new brain cancers, and also to create some test sprays specifically to suppress new brain cancers. Unfortunately, these seem to have no effect.

The girl lying on the bed knew very well that her brain was getting slower and her memory had declined a lot, but overall there were no symptoms that hurt her.

As if this is just a simple common symptom, nothing to be alarmed about

However, regarding the girl's own speculation, the hospital directly informed her parents of the possibility of death.

In the corridor, the attending physician looked at the film in his hand with a very bad expression. He had never seen such an outrageous brain cancer in his many years of medical practice, but if you judge carefully, it may not even be a tumor.

Weird, so weird

"what did the doctor say"

The father, with bloodshot eyes, looked at the silent doctor in front of him. He wanted to know whether this cancer could be cured. He wanted to hear the words of the attending doctor with his own ears... even if he heard the same reality again.

"How to say...I can't say...but there are regulations. We can't tell you the child's condition in private, but...make plans in advance. It might be better to cry more."

Hearing this, cracks appeared in my father's world, and his bloodshot eyes began to dim. Compared with the previous uncontrollable and incurable problems, it may seem more serious...

"........"

The father suddenly showed an extremely clear calmness. He did not yell at the attending doctor, nor did he choose to beat the wall angrily and curse the injustice of the world. Instead, he turned around and walked to the girl's ward.

"Ugh......."

The attending physician watched the man leave, and then let out a weak sigh.

Click - bang

The father walked slowly over, his eyes that were blind due to loss of direction looked at the closed girl on the bed, and then he shed tears again, but this time he could not vent the sadness that gradually took root in his heart with this cry.

Then, the dumbfounded father sat aside, looking at the girl blankly, crying in despair... He didn't know what kind of harm he had suffered in the world that belonged to him.

"Is there a god in the world... If so, can you... give me the power to stand up again?"

This is what the girl is thinking now, but no one cares about it

Her longing was ignored by no one

Her hope went unanswered

She knew that her father was crying beside her, but because of her calmness, she was unable to respond much, and even her body did not have a strong desire to act.

She will just spend this day like this

In the attending physician's office, the attending physician looked at the brain film in his hand and rubbed his temples, which had begun to hurt slightly, feeling very tired.

"Why does this child have such a miserable life? The strange phenomenon of cancerous tumor mutation will scare you every step of the way... Although the theory is the same, I have never seen such a tumor type before."

The attending physician once again fell into deep thought. Whether it was for the children who would be treated similarly in the future or for the current girls, he would have to put a lot of effort into studying everything so far.

Although someone from above told him not to care about this disease, just give the clinical trial samples to the above, and they will deal with it.

But... He is the person in charge of all the patients on the bed. If he just gives up, then his conscience will be bad.

"The big deal... I'll just pay for it myself."

The attending physician thought about the feasibility, but as he thought about it, he suddenly realized that three cents is a hero, and he seemed to have... no money.

"well........"

The attending physician leaned weakly on his chair and looked at the ceiling sadly.

Why doesn't he understand that doctors can't empathize with patients...

Suddenly he thought of something and immediately raised his hand to type on the computer in front of him.

Da da da--

"If I can't change this, then leave it to someone better."

The attending physician moved out the only backstage he had when he took over without worry, and told the backstage about the girl's illness.

While waiting, the attending physician felt a little frustrated. Fortunately, the other party's reply was "I will come and take a look and then make a decision."

For this opportunity, the attending physician quickly began to re-plan the ward, which currently did not have many people, and strengthened observation of the girl's situation to prevent a series of other problems from arising.

————Today has passed————

Qiao Sheng was a little surprised. The truth in front of him was that there were multiple storylines, but generally they revolved around the girl.

That means that in this world, today’s girls are the ones who truly belong? The negative emotions outside are probably the girl herself.

"Then what happened to the girl in the end..."

The truth of the next day begins as the pale screen jumps

"Author's ps: Don't tell me, the storyline of the extra chapter is Changang, hahahahahaha."

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