About Me Being Picked Up by Tallulah for Adoption

— Kelsey?

Kelsey's voice was faintly heard not far away, Orson barely turned his head, and saw Kelsey who was standing next to the monitor and staring at the screen intently, taking notes.

Unlike the riddles and the aggressive behavior when they met for the first time, Kalsey, who was seriously making observations and records, and occasionally rummaged through medicine bottles for comparison, seemed to be a doctor.

"The degree of crystallization of the organs in the body is higher than expected. Is radical treatment needed? But it is possible... eh?"

Kelsey seemed to notice the abnormal reading and came to Orson's hospital bed.

"..."

Orson still couldn't make a sound, and his limbs couldn't move. He could only "too bad, ready to stare with his eyes".

"Have you regained consciousness? It seems that your blood is really different from others. Ordinary medicine can hardly be absorbed by the body. It took almost 4 hours just to anesthetize and prevent the pain caused by the operation from causing sudden death. time."

While talking to herself legitimately, Kelsey checked Orson's pupils, pulse and breathing.

——Then what was I anesthetized in the end?

Orson thought in confusion, and Kelsey guessed Orson's confusion as if reading his mind.

"In the end we used high-strength alcohol instead of the anesthetic - and it worked much better than expected."

——Ah, well, I really should never touch alcoholic beverages again in the future.

"I need to tell you that your vocal cords have been completely damaged. Although artificial organs can be used to regenerate and transplant them, this is an operation that cannot be done in Rhodes Island. Because Rhodes Island's main disease is ore disease. You are temporarily Not being able to speak naturally, and not being able to use Originium arts to emulate vocal chords like I used to—it's an interesting way to use Originium arts, but now is not the time."

Kelsey prepared a tube of reagent, and after confirming that the components of the reagent were correct, injected it into Orson's vein.

"Under normal circumstances, you shouldn't wake up now, Dr. Orson, this operation is very important and will last for a long time, so continue to rest."

"Next, proceed to the anesthesia process."

Kelsey removed the needle and pulled out—a bottle of 96-degree Ursus vodka.

"—???"

Orson, who couldn't do anything, could only watch as Kelsey pried his mouth open, and then poured tons of wine bottles into his mouth.

Orson immediately lost consciousness.

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Between half-dream and half-awake, Orson woke up several times one after another, but each time he quickly fell into a coma again.

Every time he wakes up, his brain will be in a state of chaos, but even so, there is one existence that has not changed—it is the green cat with a cold personality who loves to tell riddles.

When I woke up for the first time, it was night, and the window outside the ship’s side shone a ray of cold light. In the dark room, there was only the light brought by the monitor. Kelsey figure.

The second time I woke up, it was noon outside, and the sun shone into the room.Orson closed his eyes slightly, and saw Kelsey sitting next to the operating table, eating some kind of cylindrical energy food, and flipping through paper reports.

The third time I woke up, it was late at night.Kelsey seemed to be talking to someone, and Orson couldn't hear what the two were talking about. He only knew that when an alarm sounded from a surveillance system, Kelsey immediately stopped talking and rushed back to the instrument.

The fourth time he woke up, it was at noon, and he didn’t seem to have moved. Kelsey, who was always sitting in front of the instrument screen in the same posture, rested on his chin with one hand, and his head slowly rose and fell.When Kelsey's arms were finally unable to support her body, Kelsey's whole body trembled, and even her ears stood up suddenly.Then she shook her head, used a needle to withdraw the medicine from several vials, and injected it into her arm.

The fifth time he woke up, it was late at night, and as soon as Orson opened his eyes, he saw Kelsey manipulating mon3tr, taking away a gorefiend with fair skin, white hair and red pupils, wearing a medical logo, and hanging it on the mast. "I'll be back" or something.

Then came the sixth awakening——

"Good morning, Dr. Orson"

Kelsey stood beside the operating table, turned off the oxygen supply and life support device, and greeted Orson who had just opened his eyes.

The eyes of the other party looking at him seemed to be pure indifference and indifference, and seemed to contain some kind of feeling of being forcibly endured.

Orson couldn't tell the difference, but at this moment, the familiar "melody sound" came from the opponent's white score.

It was a kind of ... broken, scattered, worn out, but still pieced together by one's own will, played slowly and calmly.

"Zao... good morning."

The origin stone technique successfully operated in the body again, Orson constructed a virtual vocal cord, and made his own voice after a long absence.

"The vital signs are stable, the activity of Originium in the blood is stable, the symptoms of infection have been brought under control, and the fluctuation range of Originium skills is normal—preliminarily, the operation is relatively successful."

Kelsey kept recording on the record, and then took off the messy tubes on Orson's body one by one.

After the uncomfortable restraints on his body were removed, Orson stood up carefully from the operating table. Although his limbs were a little sluggish and uncoordinated, it was not as serious as Orson originally expected.

"I always feel that the number of coma and hospitalization times I have exceeded the standard..."

Orson complained while moving his body.

"Then I suggest you buy an insurance policy. Now that you have regained consciousness and all the indicators are fine for the time being, let the other medical staff deal with the follow-up."

Kelsey said lightly, then ignored Orson and left the operating room directly.

"Uh...thank you."

Before Orson could thank Kelsey, Kelsey left the room.

How long did the operation last?During this period of time, has Kelsey never left here?

Orson didn't ask these questions, but he didn't think Kelsey would answer them either.

——I always feel that this place is surprisingly familiar.

Orson came down from the operating table and observed the operating room, a subtle feeling filled Orson's heart.

"It's really familiar... For example, Dr. Kelsey likes to stick sticky notes to the edge of the table."

Orson sat down in front of the pile of instruments, looking at the post-it notes beside the table.

"For example, the first drawer is full of ballpoint pens, because they always get lost."

Orson opened the first row of drawers, and the drawers were densely packed with unopened ballpoint pens.

Another example, the box next to the drawer will be full of disposable gloves that need to be disposed of - eh?

Orson opened the cardboard box next to the drawer, only to find a lump of women's underwear inside.

At the same time, the door of the operating room was pushed open again, and Kelsey rushed into the operating room panting, holding a box full of disposable gloves in her hand.

"—"

"—"

The two looked at each other.

Afterwards, according to the description of the medical staff who passed by, "After the patient Orson regained consciousness, he immediately participated in the rehabilitation training organized by Dr. Kelsey himself."

The training equipment is mon3tr.In the ward, Orson was lying on a white hospital bed, surrounded by LED virtual light sources.

After all, Rhodes Island is a ship, most of the rooms do not have so-called "windows", and there are very few rooms with window frames like the operating room.

The closed environment, the too quiet space, and the contrast between being busy all the time and suddenly having nothing to do, made Orson, a patient, bored and at a loss what to do.

"Didi, Didi, Didi, Didi—"

Just as Orson was thinking about whether to fight against the imaginary Triceratops in his head, the screen embedded in the wall across the room suddenly flickered.

"Is it a communication request? Let me see, click here—"

"Orson!"

"Wow!"

Just as Orson pressed the button on the side, Tallulah's voice suddenly came from the other end of the communicator.

"You finally woke up! Although Dr. Kelsey sent regular reports to this side every day, it is more reassuring to see Orson that you are fine... How is your situation?"

On the other end of the communicator, Tallulah looked very excited when she saw Orson, and her horns almost poked into the camera.

"My side is fine, don't worry. Let me think about it... After I came to Rhodes Island, I first created my own file, and then participated in the operator test here, and some of the results are very good! It can be said that I am directly working as an operator. There was no problem with the staff, and then they were dragged to the operating room for surgery."

With a confident look, Orson skipped the embarrassing behavior of being stunned by a stick and almost cooked in a sauna.

"Well, is that so? It sounds... like a pyramid scheme?"

Tallulah said with some confusion.

"Anyway, it's good that you're fine, Orson. During this period of time, I asked Dr. Kelsey to take a lot of angles cough cough cough...! Just pretend I didn't say anything. The problem with the integration movement is not big, Rhode Island dispatched Several of the operators are very capable, and Junjun has finally understood the map recently, so you don’t need to worry about us. The only thing is—”

"Olson—!!"

In the middle of Talula's speech, a second girl suddenly squeezed into the camera, the young city lord with fair hair and odd-colored eyes, Zao Lu.

"Natalia? Long time no see."

Seeing Zao Lu, Orson greeted each other with a smile.

"It's not such a simple thing as [long time no see]! Why didn't you tell me about it!? I still heard from Tallulah that you were hospitalized in Rhodes Island! If you had told me sooner , I...Of course I will vote for it, but that’s not the problem! You idiot—there will be no good fruit to eat when you come back!”

On the other side of the screen, Zao Lu was angry and happy. In the background, the Minister of Foreign Affairs or the Secretary could vaguely hear the cry of "What are you doing, Lord City Lord! Are you in the live conference room now?"

"Ahaha...the situation was a bit urgent at the time, and I'm fine."

Orson responded with an embarrassed smile, but the other party pouted, but did not continue to reprimand.

Afterwards, Zao Lu exchanged pleasantries with Orson for a while, under the dissuasion of Tallulah's repeated attempts to interrupt, and the persuasion of a worker who did not know what position was behind her.

"Today we were going to discuss the issue of the follow-up trade route of Qiecheng, but the topic turned into setting up a statue for me inexplicably, saying that every city owner should have his own statue... The statue is fine, but those people still put the steam I have engraved the siege spear! After the finished product is finished, I will definitely be laughed at by Sonia and the others..."

"The integration movement is currently going through formalized procedures, and the initial decision is to apply for the definition of [trade/security agency complex], but the problem now is—except for Miss Alina, the other leaders know nothing about trade. Especially Ms. Tallulah! Why is there a "Casimir Heavy Knight Armor (Heavy Version with Head Reinforcement)" worth 18 Ursas coins in the purchase list! How do you want me to reimburse you for this thing? !"

In the middle of the chat, Zao Lu seemed to be arguing with Tallulah next to him, and Orson could vaguely hear Tallulah's defense, saying, "Isn't this armor super handsome!" "Men should like this kind of armor." Clothes, right?" or something.

Sister Tazi, give up your identity as a woman, start wearing skirts, and learn how to be a woman with Black Snake...

"Peterheim Middle School is preparing for the school festival recently. I have already applied to the army for a medical unit. Everything is well prepared!"

...Medical troops?

The two chatted for a while, and finally Zao Lu was carried back to the conference table by a group of people, and the two ended their chat.

Later, Tallulah also wanted to participate in the meeting as "Checheng's legal ally: [Integration Movement] leader", so Tallulah told Orson that "Froststar and the Patriots will first arrive in Rhodes Island for the detection and treatment of ore disease." After that, the communication was hung up.

It seems that even if you have a little rest by yourself, everyone in the integrated movement can still move forward in an orderly manner.

Orson hung up the call, then went back to bed and lay down again.

The long-lost tranquility, thinking about it carefully, after being picked up by Tallulah, it seems that it is the first time that I can not think about anything for a whole day, and just be a waste.

"..."

After lying on the bed for 5 seconds, Orson turned over, and after another 5 seconds, he got up from the bed.

Should it be said that he is a man with "奥" in his name? Orson is a little restless and plans to find something to do.