Two or three things that Sing Jiao and Hentai have to say

"you're awake?"

The appearance in front of the light is a huge room, a lonely bed, and densely arranged instruments, as well as some tubes tied to his body, a group of people in white coats that he does not know.

Last night, I felt as if I was punched by Wenren Qingyu, and I fainted on the ground.

After waking up, it became like this.

I don't know if these people were so surprised to see him wake up?Some of them ran out happily, shouting something.

But my hearing seems to have declined a bit, and I can't even hear at this distance.

But not long after that, he actually saw the dead Xiao Che walking towards him wearing the same uniform as this group of people, still muttering something.

"Do you feel anything unusual? Does your body have any symptoms of discomfort?"

Surprised, Simu opened her mouth, she wanted to say something, but couldn't make a sound.

The doctor couldn't figure out why, but Simu felt that they didn't care too much, and finally removed the equipment connected to her body, and all the white coats went out, leaving her alone in this quiet room where she could even hear To the white ward where your own heart beats.

Closing her eyes, she wanted to continue falling asleep, wanting to continue the dream that was only halfway through.

But after closing his eyes, he didn't feel anything other than the darkness covering his eyeballs. He wanted to sleep, but he couldn't. It seemed that he had slept for too long?

But when he suddenly opened his eyes again, a face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. The man was bent over, and his face was very close to his own.

Therefore, being too close, I couldn't see what her face looked like. I was startled, and my body moved sideways involuntarily, but I didn't expect the hospital bed to be so small, and I almost fell down.

Fortunately, the man gave him a hand so that this result did not happen.

Say thanks.

At this time, I suddenly found that I could make a sound. Although my throat was a little sore when I spoke like this, it was true that I could make a sound.

But then I saw the appearance of that person clearly, it was Wenren Qingyu, but then I saw the unbelievable appearance of that person.

She ran away in a panic. During the period, she was unstable and fell, but she quickly got up and ran out without turning her head back.

what's the situation?

Then not long after, I saw the group of white coats rushing in again.

Several nurses moved Simu to a movable canopy bed, and the bed began to be pushed to various places. They performed various checks on Simu's body.

In the end, it seemed that after a long inspection, Si Mu was pushed back to the original ward.

In the next few days, Xiao Che was not seen, but Wenren Qingyu came to visit Simu every day and told her some new things outside.

With a good attitude, Simu thought he had time-traveled.

No, if everything I experienced before was a dream, then it should be real now, and I should get used to it quickly.

Simu knew it too, and kept smiling to cater to this person.

Until one day, she came again, this time Qing Yu brought some fruit, did not say any words of condolences, but directly peeled an apple, and then cut the peeled apple into pieces.

Then poke the pulp with a toothpick and feed it to Simu.

Feeling that this scene is a bit familiar, but Si Mu still moved his head forward.

But before the pulp was fed into his mouth, he heard the sound of the door being pushed open, and then a person rushed out and snatched the pulp stuck on the toothpick.

It's Xiao Che.

"The patient just wakes up. You can't eat these raw and cold things. It's not good for recovery." Then, before Qingyu could react, he saw Che snatch the stack of apples in Qingyu's hand and eat it by himself stand up.

"Little Che."

"Huh?" He suddenly heard Simu calling his name, thinking she was angry with him, Che quickly showed a cute expression.

"you,"

"Let her go out?" Qing Yu thought she understood Si Mu's meaning, and began to push Che's body out, "I'll drive her out."

"No, I'm talking to Xiao Che," Simu shook his head, and continued, "Xiao Che, can you help me get this person out? I don't like her to accompany me, and I hope the time in the hospital in the next few days You can stay with me."

"What?" Qing Yu, who hadn't realized it yet, had already pushed Che to the door, but heard Simu say these words, and when he realized it again, it turned out that he was pushed outside the door.

In the ward, it was much quieter.

The two of them were alone like this, and they didn't know what to say.

"I'm having a nightmare these days."

"Then forget about that dream."

"But the impression is too deep, I can't forget it." Simu pursed his lips, "I want to tell you if possible."

"All ears."

"I dreamed you were dead,"

"That's really a nightmare." As a result, Simu only said a word, but was interrupted by Che, "What about you in the dream?"

"I'm alive."

"What I want to ask is, after I die, do you have any emotions?"

"do not know."

"do not know?"

"Because I woke up before I knew what my emotions were."

"That's it,"

"But the me in the dream can actually dream, and what I dream is the bits and pieces of real life."

"What bits and pieces?"

"Every little bit of being with you," paused, "we were very good friends when we were young, and you were kind to me, so I became more and more attached to you. It's just that in reality, I can't actually hear the sound, and I can't hear it." I can’t speak, but in the dream, I’m not disabled, I can make friends with a person who is outstanding in every way, and I won’t be judged and envied (by others).”

"In that case, the dream in the dream is actually a good dream."

"Well," Simu looked at Che, "I just don't understand why these dreams are so long and so real, and why after one dream, I can hear voices and talk."

Hearing what she said, Che moved his eyes away, unable to answer, he began to lie: "Perhaps God has opened his eyes."

"Then why am I in a coma? I don't have any memory at all."

"I can't think of it, so let's not think about it," Che smiled, and poured a glass of water for Simu, "In a few days, you will be discharged from the hospital, so let's go to register, so as to save Wenren Qingyu from being unscrupulous every day. come to you."

"I don't like her," he explained to himself first, but suddenly thought that he had heard Che say some important information, Simu was startled, and almost lost his grip on the water glass, "Register what?"

"Get married."

"But aren't we all girls?"

"During the five years you were in a coma, the country passed the same-sex marriage law."

"Then we can be together in a fair and aboveboard manner, how wonderful." Simu originally smiled, but gradually, tears overflowed his eyes, put down the water glass, put his hands on the edge of his eyes, and wiped away the tears.

"what happened?"

"Nothing, just happy."

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Shin Tucheol's monologue

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I am a female doctor, and I was doomed to such a fate when I was born.

But in fact, since I was a child, I have clearly expressed my dislike for this profession.

What I like is painting. I hope to record all the beautiful scenes in this world, instead of being a good doctor, spending most of my time touching patients and a small part of my time touching corpses.

Then one day when I was moving, I met my new neighbor. Their child was very shy and deaf.

One day, I was upstairs, and when I glanced out inadvertently, I saw her downstairs. She was standing under the tree, as if she was facing the wall and thinking about her past.

Then I said hello naturally.

Perhaps because of our similar age, we became more and more acquainted.

Until that summer, when the weather was so hot, that guy confessed to me, and that idiot, in front of everyone, couldn't speak or defend, but simply held up a sign that said her name and my name.

So before I agreed, we were forcibly separated, and my parents arranged for me to marry a person I had never met, knew, or had no character.

Unexpectedly, she actually went against the wishes of everyone around her and wanted to elope with me.

I agreed.

However, he hesitated again.

When a familiar voice called my name from behind, I unconsciously let go of her hand.

Then the groom's car hit him on purpose.

In the end she fell into a coma and it was me who guarded her.

I used to hate the profession of a doctor, but now I devote all my energy to brain medicine.

So not long ago, I entered her dream, and I found that in the dream, when she should have some uncertainty, her consciousness in reality would recover and gain control of her body.

And that night, I met her who was aware of reality.

So I took extreme measures.

Made her do the impossible.

It was precisely because this matter was beyond the scope of the dream that she woke up.

And that thing, let her kill me.

Fortunately, everything is moving in a good direction.

She woke up and became a healthy person too.

The author has something to say: After thinking about it, the author still can’t just pause like this, so it took a lot of fragmentary time to finish this way in the past few days, maybe the writing is not good, everyone forgive me, finally, thank you for reading