The Sabbath

Chapter 143 Sad

"How could this be?"

"How did you check before?"

"Why didn't you find out about such an important thing?"

Encountered in this situation, most people will question in this way in panic and anger.

However, this kind of people does not include Xiaomei.

Questioning doesn't change anything except venting - which is why he never does such stupid things.

Previously.

As for now-

Suppressing the irrational thoughts in her midbrain, Xiaomei's brain quickly arranged the best plan to deal with this sudden situation.

"What about the brain response in the central area SS01?" There are more important issues to be dealt with than all kinds of unhelpful doubts.

"There is no response, the SS01 part of the central area is still in the process of activation." Analo, obviously able to keep up with Xiaomei's reaction, said immediately.

But I don't know if he was questioned more by the patient's family members under similar circumstances. Xiaomei's reaction seemed to keep him from turning around for a while.

"Can you stop the activation immediately? If the immersion reaction has exceeded 40%, can you use the counteractant?" Xiaomei immediately asked.

"I'm already using the counteractant." Analo quickly followed Xiaomei again.

Ronggui's brain body was already in the process of regional activation, and the immersion reaction exceeded 40%, which meant that the activation reaction could not be terminated by stopping the drug input, and an additional counteractant with neutralizing effect had to be injected.

For this operation, Xiaomei has read all the books on brain surgery again.Except that he has never operated it himself, in theory he is definitely not an ordinary "patient's family member" who knows nothing.

In the room, between questions and answers, Analo handled Ronggui's body nervously but methodically.

Ronggui saw on the screen that his pink brain, which Xiaomei praised as "healthy and beautiful", faded to white again, and then gray.

His brain still appears to have shrunken vision due to the loss of many tumors.

Ronggui was startled.

Turning his head, he saw Xiaomei was also startled.

Her eyes were completely focused on her own brain on the screen, and Xiaomei looked at the screen hard, as if she wanted to see a hole in the screen.

What is he thinking?

A new solution?

New medicine?

No.

After adopting the best solution for this situation, Xiaomei's mind was blank at this time.

Indeed, as the master of the body, Ronggui should be the saddest and most panicked in this situation.

From the very beginning, Ronggui always wanted to go back to his body.

Even if he saw himself turned into a mummy, he was not discouraged, massaged, oiled, and ground bean mask... He was trying to make himself a little bit better with various methods that seemed useless.

All kinds of methods that Xiaomei seems to be useless at all.

After using various methods, the effect is not even comparable to the effect of a drop of strong nutrient solution diluted a hundred times.

But Ronggui is so persistent.

Persistence has been doing.

Also pulled him to do it together.

In the beginning, I just had nothing to do.

Later, after proficiency, it becomes a piece of cake.

Then, it becomes a daily routine.

Massage regularly, check the various indicators of this body regularly, and then prepare suitable nutrient solution for it.

even--

He also painted nearly a thousand portraits of this body.

He knows this body better than Ronggui!

When Ronggui heard the news of the successful operation and began to work hard to plan a new life every day and make a recovery plan for his body, he also participated in every step and every process.

"When my head is healed, I will grow my hair again, Xiaomei, do you think I won't become bald?" At first he had a very happy expression, and then soon became worried, Ronggui's mood was always ups and downs very big.

No, hair follicles are not damaged and hair growth is not affected.Besides——

It doesn't matter if you become bald. His eyes fell on the black-eyed little robot's naked head. He felt that a bald head was also very refreshing.

"If I can grow my hair, Xiaomei, what kind of hairstyle do I want to wear? My face looks good, and I would be handsome even with a bald head, but it would be better to have some hair? What hairstyle is popular now?" Ronggui quickly touched his chin and began to think about the following questions.

Sadness never lasts more than a second, and his thoughts are always on the bright side.

Short hair, no need for long hair, although he has never seen Rong Gui's appearance, but somehow he feels that the other party is suitable for short hair.

The word "inexplicable" is another extremely rare word that happened to him.

All behaviors are logical and follow the optimal behavior pattern after rational thinking. Emotion-based behaviors such as "inexplicable" should not appear in his dictionary.

Hmm... the bald head is actually not bad.

"Inexplicable", his thoughts went astray again.

"Bald? No. Although I'm definitely handsome with a bald head, I'm even more handsome with hair!" Rong Gui resolutely vetoed it.

"but--"

"Before the hair grows out, I can let you appreciate my handsome bald image~" Ronggui said generously.

Then he really imagined it a little bit.

"Imagination", for him, is another word that never existed in the dictionary.

He really did an act that had no factual basis and no theoretical basis.

"The shape of the head is a big problem, and the body is even more problematic... Although there are massages all the time, the growth of muscles still requires exercise, and a detailed fitness plan must be designed." Ronggui's thoughts quickly went further.

As a result, his "imagination" also imagined further.

Once upon a time, Ronggui's expectation became his expectation, Ronggui's goal became his goal, he was so looking forward to the day when this body recovers——

His imagination is as poor as his, and under Ronggui's wonderful imagination, he managed to cobble together a vivid image of a half-grown youth in his mind.

The limbs are long, slender and pale, the shoulders are broad, the neck is tight, and the Adam's apple protrudes just right...

Only one face left.

Only a little bit, he could see the real appearance of the imaginary young man.

However, today-

The operation failed.

Sitting there in a daze, Xiaomei's mind went blank.

His expression remained unchanged from usual, serious and numb, as if he was thinking about his next plan.

But Ronggui knew that Xiaomei didn't think about anything at this time.

A strong emotion suddenly attacked him, Ronggui was startled, touched his chest, his eyes looked at Xiaomei.

Is it Xiaomei?

Is this Xiaomei's current feelings?

Xiaomei is actually like this now...

Ronggui stood up.

Walking past from behind, Ronggui gently hugged Xiaomei, and then gave him a cold hug.

"Xiaomei, don't be sad..." Ronggui said softly.

His voice is not loud, only Xiaomei can hear it.

Xiaomei's shoulders moved slightly.

It turns out... the mood I just felt... was sad?

After embracing too great hopes, the hope was suddenly shattered, followed by a spontaneous feeling... Is it sad?

"Is it sad?" Nannan asked Xiaomei his question aloud without noticing it.

There is no beginning and no end, and it is likely that another person will not understand what he is asking.

However, Ronggui is not someone else.

Almost immediately, Ronggui understood Xiaomei's confusion.

Nodding, Ronggui said, "It's sad."

Xiaomei was startled again in Ronggui's embrace, and then, after what seemed like a long time, Ronggui felt Xiaomei's chin lightly land on her shoulder.

It got heavier and heavier, and Xiaomei put all the weight of her head on it.

"It's very sad." Ronggui heard Xiaomei say softly.

Ronggui pressed his chin heavily on Xiaomei's body.

"I'm sad too."

"Xiaomei, it's all right. It's just a lesion. The tumor has been removed, hasn't it?"

"I just have a new disease and I need to find a new doctor."

"It doesn't matter, it's much better now than before..."

"Wouldn't it be enough to find a doctor who is good at restorative surgery?"

"As Gigi said, in addition to Dr. Analo on the second floor, we can also find Dr. Purda on the 660th floor, or Dr. Tahu on the third floor of 760?"

Hugging each other tightly, Ronggui softly comforted Xiaomei.

The background is the gray-black brain on the screen, and the two little robots are snuggling closely together.

Until Xiaomei became the usual Xiaomei again.

"It's Tahu on the sixth floor of 660, or Purda on the third floor of 760." The brain started to function again, and Xiaomei immediately corrected the mistakes in Ronggui's words just now.

"Purda on the third floor of the basement 760 happens to be very good at brain nerve reconstruction surgery, let's go back and find him."

The two little robots thus had a new common goal.

Take Ronggui's body to the third floor of basement 760 to find Purda for a new operation—this is their new goal.

Although there is not much money left on them now, they didn't think about it.

Compared with money, they are more afraid of lack of mentality.

"Xiaomei and I can sleep together again~" Ronggui quickly thought of Xiaomei's body lying alone in the freezer.

"I still have to make money~" The associated goal associated with the new goal also appeared!

"It's finally time to sell ground beans!" Look!Ronggui even planned a way to make money in the first place~

"...I'd better store the medicine and sell it at Poma." Xiaomei was more advanced than him, not only thought of a way to make money, but also chose a distributor.

You said something to me, and the two little robots quickly walked out of the blow of the failed operation.

Their performance was too normal. Compared with them, Analo, who was hit hard by the failure of the operation and froze in place after tidying up Ronggui on the operating table, was more like a patient.

His face was so pale and his expression was so dazed, as if the person who just failed the operation was himself.

"How could this be...how could this be happening..."

Muttering, he murmured these few words over and over again.

In the end, it was Ronggui and Xiaomei who interrupted him, and quickly told him about their next plan, and the two immediately informed each other that they were about to "transfer".

"Purda on the sixth floor of basement 730... I heard that he has very good skills, but—" Analo frowned: "It's not that I criticize others in private, but he is really not a doctor."

"Please think carefully."

Not good at talking about others, Analo stopped.

"I should refund it, but..." He paused: "The operation money was transferred to the designated account in the prison, and even I have no way to recover the money."

"It doesn't matter. The content of the contract is just to remove the tumor. You have completed this perfectly." Xiaomei had no intention of recovering the operation money at all.

"But... for me, this operation failed..." Dazed, Analo became dazed again.

However, for Analo, what he couldn't let go of was not Ronggui himself, but the "failure of the operation".

Just like being able to deeply feel Xiaomei's sadness at the failure of the operation, Ronggui naturally also understands the reason for Analo's melancholy.

Although the operation was not a perfect success, Ronggui was still grateful for the fact that the other party removed the tumor in his brain so skillfully.

Expressing their thanks to Analo again, Ronggui and Xiaomei carried their bodies back again.

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