The villains all look the same [Quick Transmigration]

VIP wards and ordinary wards are simply two worlds.

One side is full of patients and their families, and the other side is neat and beautiful, which only appears in TV dramas, like an expensive private hospital.

Jian Shuangsheng remembered that he came once, but at that time he just got a bottle of water, took a quick glance and left.

The woman is wearing high heels, stepping out a melodious rhythm in the corridor of the empty ward.Jian Shuangsheng pushed his younger sister to follow behind, his rolled up sleeves revealed a red spot on his arm, he smiled and comforted his angry younger sister.

VIP wards are not only expensive, but also require a certain social status to live in.The woman came more often, and most of the medical staff and the family members of the patients knew her and greeted each other in a friendly manner.

"Just now I went to eat at the Jinxiu restaurant nearby. This is for you." The woman handed the packed meal to the doctor.

The doctor accepted it shyly, "Thank you very much, don't be so polite next time."

"Small things." The woman and the doctor walked side by side, "My son hasn't changed, has he?"

"No change, and the current situation is stable." The doctor eagerly helped her open the door of the ward, complaining inwardly about how a vegetable would change.

There was a fresh bouquet of flowers on the window sill, and the window was opened a gap to let in the breeze, and the translucent bed curtain fluttered with the wind.The ward is like an apartment, with a sofa and TV, and a special bedroom for family members. The man is lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, his slender eyelashes casting shadows in the sunlight, as if he is asleep, peaceful and serene.

His face was unhealthily pale, but he couldn't hide his handsomeness.The woman sat down beside his bed, held his arm, and massaged him skillfully.

From the moment he saw him, Jian Shuangsheng was stunned, his heart beat faster, and the hand holding the armrest of the wheelchair trembled a little.

There are various instruments next to the hospital bed. The doctor walked over and clicked the stop button, and the instrument automatically printed out a piece of paper.A curved line drew scattered waveforms across it, and the doctor glanced at it and set it aside, pushing the instrument away.

The woman looked up at the doctor expectantly, but got only a shaking of her head in response.

The doctor left the ward, and there were only four Jian's brothers and sisters, mother and child left in the room.

Jian Shuangsheng mechanically walked to the bed and stared blankly at the person on the bed.The long-term bed rest made the men's hospital clothes too big, and they didn't respond to the woman's massage.But Jian Shuangsheng always had the illusion that he would open his eyes at any time, jump up from the bed, and pounce on his prey like a tiger.

"He was hit by a truck that ran a red light," the woman said sadly. "Now that the truck driver has been sentenced, he still hasn't woken up."

The bed footprint is famous brand: VIP No. [-] bed, Yanquan.

"Yan Quan." Jian Shuangsheng muttered again.

"He had a sudden cardiac arrest last month, and he issued a critical illness notice. Fortunately, he survived." The woman was depressed and didn't care who was in front of her. She just wanted to express her inner depression, " I don't know how long I can live, and I may not be able to survive next time."

"No problem, with your careful care, he will be fine." The younger sister comforted, "I also issued a critical illness notice at the beginning, and I am living well now?"

A smile appeared on the corner of the woman's mouth, "Thank you."

The younger sister tugged Jian Shuangsheng's clothes, indicating that it was time for him to leave.

"He's fine." Jian Shuangsheng said nondescriptly.

The other two in the room looked at him in surprise.

"He's fine, uh—" Jian Shuangsheng repeated what he said before realizing what he said, scratching his head in embarrassment, "I can feel that he's fine."

The woman didn't understand much, but she thanked her politely.

"Does he have any habits or hobbies?" Jian Shuangsheng asked, wanting to confirm further.

"This..." The woman didn't understand why he asked such a question, and it involved privacy, so she didn't want to answer, so she glanced at her sister in embarrassment.

The younger sister quickly jumped out to resolve the predicament, and she slapped Jian Shuangsheng hard, "What are you asking?"

"Ah, I was thinking," Jian Shuangsheng hurriedly found an excuse, "Isn't it said that external stimuli might wake up the vegetative person? If he has any special hobbies, maybe he can take this opportunity to wake him up."

"That's what the doctor said." The woman nodded in agreement, "but he is a workaholic just like his father, and he has no special hobbies. I once brought a stack of documents that needed to be signed to the ward and told him that there was a backlog of work. He woke up and signed, but it didn't work."

Jian Shuangsheng: "..." Your mother is also powerful enough.

"However, some time ago, his EEG fluctuated violently a few times." The woman's tone implied a little hope, but soon sank down in discouragement, "But it disappeared again in the past few days, and the test was carried out just now, the same as before Scattered."

The younger sister was also attracted, and helped to find a way together, "What did you do at that time?"

The woman shook her head slowly, "I don't know, I'm also researching, and several times it was midnight, and I wasn't by his side."

"Maybe it's a sign of recovery!" My sister said encouragingly.She stared at the man lying on the bed, and suddenly found that his fingers moved, and exclaimed excitedly: "He moved his fingers!"

"Huh? Oh..." The woman's eyes lit up for a moment, but after noticing Yan Quan's movements, they turned off quietly, "He would move like that from time to time. The doctor said it was neurotic, and it didn't mean anything."

The younger sister lowered her head in frustration: "Is that so..."

There was silence in the ward.After a while, a professional masseuse came in to give Yan Quan a massage, and all three of them were kicked out of the ward and waited in the corridor rest area.

The countless complicated clues in Jian Shuangsheng's mind finally had a breakthrough, his mind was running fast, and he combined all the clues together.

"May I ask which days did his EEG have special fluctuations?" Jian Shuangsheng asked sincerely, "We can take a look together, maybe we can find out the pattern."

"Yes, yes!" the younger sister echoed, cheering up and eager to try, "There are so many people!"

Although the woman felt that the brothers and sisters could not be of much help, she was still affected by their vigor, so she took out the records she had summarized and showed them to the Jian brothers and sisters.

The records were irregular, and the three of them studied each other for a long time without discussing why.Frustrated, the younger sister went from simple mathematical collections to complex calculus, and finally simply copied a copy and took it home to analyze various possibilities such as weather and current events.

Jian Shuangsheng stared dumbfounded at his younger sister Xiaoxiao wrote a lot of speculation and analysis, and several guesses were close to the truth, although the younger sister attributed Yan Quan's reaction to something in the dream, not time travel.

The younger sister browsed through the calendar on her mobile phone, and said as if she had discovered a new world: "Hey, there were a few times when there were big fluctuations, it was the day when you came home, brother!"

"What?" The woman raised her head and asked suspiciously.

This time Jian Shuangsheng became nervous, he patted his sister and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay," the younger sister waved her hand, "It should be just a coincidence."

Jian Shuangsheng was frightened behind her and broke into a cold sweat.

This set of data is not limited to the same date every time he returns home. If you study carefully, you will find that the days when Jian Shuangsheng's brain waves fluctuate greatly are the days in the book. As long as he returns home after his mission, he will return to calm.

The date in the book is different from the real date, and Jian Shuangsheng can't tell what happened that day, but no matter what he thinks, it's because Yan Quan was stimulated in the book.

So do you want to stimulate this guy more!

Jian Shuangsheng touched his chin, and a new plan was formed in his mind.

"What are you thinking again!" A few days later, Jian Shuangsheng returned to the cannon fodder lounge, and the system immediately yelled at him, "I have already deducted a month's salary, and I am still restless? If this continues, three months' salary will be directly deducted." !"

The cannon fodder hastily pretended to be innocent and raised his hands, with a harmless look on his face, "I'm thinking about how to better complete the task." In addition, after waking up Yan Quan, he will pay me my salary.

"Stop doing this." The system curled its lips in disgust, "Go away, do this mission well."

The foreground in front of the eyes rotates upside down and reorganizes into a new picture.

There was a thick carpet on the stage, and a red backdrop hung from the roof.The stage lights were dim, and only a beam of chasing light focused on the young man in the center of the stage.He was dressed in ragged clothes and had a metal collar around his neck with a chain that bound his hands and feet.The boy looked sad, with big round eyes, nervously scanning the audience under the stage.

Jian Shuangsheng didn't have time to read his mission, and his eyes were firmly attracted to the boy.

With orange-red pricked ears and a big fluffy tail hanging behind him, Cannon Fodder swallowed his saliva, wanting to grab that soft tail and rub it hard.

"Red fox, male, 16 years old, captured from a certain beastman village in the Wild West region, in good health, with full and fluffy tail hair, untrained." A beautifully dressed human youth came onto the stage and introduced it loudly to the audience.He reached out his hand to the fox boy's tail, the latter froze for a moment, then flicked his tail in a panic, causing everyone below to laugh.

The teenager became more nervous, and the human youth announced with a smile: "The auction starts with [-] gold coins, and the price will increase by [-]."

Before the words were finished, several people sitting not far from Jian Shuangsheng raised their signs to bid at the same time, and the price quickly soared, from [-] to [-].

The host still didn't think it was hot enough, so he said while the iron was hot: "This is a rare species. The red fox is proud by nature, and would rather die than be raised in captivity. Most of them died during transportation. Now almost all of them are extinct. Maybe this is the last one. Only oh!"

So the bidding became more intense.

"Master," the person standing next to Jian Shuangsheng bent down. He was wearing a black tuxedo and asked respectfully, "Aren't you going to bid? This is your favorite red fox."

The bidding has reached 20, and the number of people participating is gradually decreasing.

It seemed that the original body wanted the red fox.Jian Shuangsheng didn't have time to read the original text, so he decisively raised the sign in his hand and took a picture before talking.

"22." The human youth on the stage announced for him, "Is there anyone going to continue to increase the price?"

The scene was suddenly silent, and many people secretly looked at Jian Shuangsheng with fear, whispered, and gave up the auction by coincidence.

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A new world begins~! ! !

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