[Quick Transmigration] Take away the bloody protagonist

"The doctor suffers from sleep disorder and puts his consciousness into the carrier." Song Xiaofei said, "After creating the doctor's 'world' in this way, and then fusing the consciousness of the doctor and the patient in the survival cabin, another a way to enter the patient's world."

He looked at Jiang Hai: "In other words, you can connect to your brother's world again in this way."

"...This is a very good treatment method." Jiang Hai touched his chin and thought, "In the past, when we traveled into the patient's consciousness, we always existed in the patient's world in the form of a 'foreign body', which was easily captured by the patient. control, and have to follow the rules of the world created by the patient."

"But using the method you said, it means that the doctor also creates a world." He stared at the moving and intertwined point cloud on the screen, and said, "Our world is connected to the patient's world, that is, we The virtual world we are in also has control, and we can change the content of the carrier to facilitate our treatment."

"That's right." Song Xiaofei said. "Well, I'm still pretty smart, right?"

Jiang Hai nodded in affirmation. "The principle is very simple, but it is not easy to think of it." He said, "Have you done an experiment? How feasible is it?"

"Very feasible." Song Xiaofei smiled. "I tried it on a new patient who was brought in a few days ago. It worked. I created a super-healing world, connected to the patient's world. The patient was moved to tears at the end, begging me to let me take him come out."

Jiang Hai was speechless, he doubted the authenticity of Song Xiaofei's 'ultra-healing'.He sighed: "Since this method is feasible, let's try it next time."

Song Xiaofei nodded, but his expression gradually turned cold.He pinched the bridge of his nose.

"Unfortunately, I'm not the first to discover this treatment." He whispered, looking very serious. "Someone started using it a long time ago."

Startled, Jiang Hai stared at Song Xiaofei and frowned. "How is it possible?" He said, "We are the most advanced hospital for the treatment of sleep disorders, and the equipment is also the most complete. It is impossible for other hospitals to have more advanced technology than ours."

Song Xiaofei shook his head. "See for yourself," he said, pointing to the computer screen.

The video is still playing, Jiang Hai is watching the screen, the red particles representing Zhou Mo's consciousness and the blue particles representing his brother's consciousness are still intertwined and shaking slightly.Jiang Hai watched for a few minutes, but found nothing unusual.

Just when he was about to turn his head to ask Song Xiaofei, he saw a dark yellow point cloud like smog slowly appearing from a corner of the screen, moving quietly, and then gradually wrapped the red and blue point cloud, gradually seeping into it. in.

"This is..." Jiang Hai frowned and said in a low voice.

"The third consciousness." Song Xiaofei said.

"Whose is it?" Jiang Hai asked.

"I don't know." Song Xiaofei shook his head.

"Which world is Zhou Mo's?"

"The second one." Song Xiaofei said, "The third world has no interference from external consciousness. The fourth one is the same as the second one, and you can see the yellow consciousness mixed into it."

Jiang Hai's face became gloomy.He stared at the screen motionless, his hands clenched into fists.

"What about the world that Zhou Mao entered now?" He said, "I want to see what's going on in this world."

Song Xiaofei glanced at Jiang Hai, as if he wanted to say something, but he still didn't speak.He silently connected the computer to the survival cabin and called up the data.

Sure enough, a patch of yellow particles surrounded Zhou Mo's consciousness.Jiang Hai's complexion became even uglier, but then he discovered something surprising, that there were a large number of blue particles mixed between the yellow and red particles.

"Why is my brother's consciousness still connected to Zhou Mo's?" Jiang Hai bit his lips tightly and said in a deep voice. "I'm obviously not connected..."

"It may be that the consciousness of these two people has some kind of connection due to the many artificial connections." Song Xiaofei said. "What is more worrying now is Zhou Mao..."

Before Song Xiaofei finished speaking, Jiang Hai held his arm in an instant and pointed to the computer screen.

On the screen, the red particles representing Zhou Mo's consciousness decreased rapidly, and disappeared completely within a few seconds.

At the same time, the survival cabin behind the two made a beep of "Didi".

"Zhou Mo is back." Song Xiaofei said.

Jiang Hai walked to Zhou Mo's survival cabin in two or three steps.Through the glass hatch, he saw Zhou Mo's face immersed in the liquid, eyes slightly open, looking blankly at the scene outside the cabin.

Jiang Hai breathed a sigh of relief, opened the hatch, and gently helped Zhou Mo up.

"I... Where is this? Who are you?" Zhou Mo turned his head and looked around.

"This is the hospital. I'm Jiang Hai, your attending doctor." Jiang Hai answered concisely, picked up a towel and wiped Zhou Mo's face.

Hearing Jiang Hai's name, Zhou Mo turned her head slightly, as if searching her memory.After a while, the expression on her face lit up.

"I know you. I know this voice. You traveled through the world of the president." Zhou Mo said, looking at Jiang Hai brightly for a while, and then looked to the side again.

"Where's my brother? Has my brother come back? After all, I've come back, so he probably won't stay there." Zhou Mo said.

Jiang Hai's heart sank suddenly.

Zhou Mao's survival capsule did not respond.Zhou Mao was still asleep inside.He didn't come back.

Seeing Jiang Hai's silence, Zhou Mo's expression also became a little nervous. "Doctor?" She called timidly and tentatively.

"It's okay." Jiang Hai shook his head and smiled at Zhou Mo, "The way he entered your world is a bit complicated, and it may take some time to come back."

"...Really?" Zhou Mo stared at Jiang Hai closely, then lowered her eyes. "I'm...a little worried...in case my brother doesn't come back, it's all because of me..."

"Why do you have such an idea?" Jiang Hai reached out and removed the data cable connected to Zhou Mo's body, and said to her with a forced smile, "Don't think too much, your brother will be fine."

"...No, I think my world is really strange..." Zhou Mo whispered.Jiang Hai's hand froze.

"It's okay. It'll be fine." He put away the thread in his hand, patted Zhou Mo's shoulder, and helped her stand up. "I won't let anything happen to your brother. Trust me."

Zhou Mo stared at Jiang Hai for a while, then lowered his head.

"Yeah." She replied softly, and then looked up at Jiang Hai, "Doctor Jiang, if you still want to marry my brother, please bring him back. I will help you speak well."

Jiang Hai immediately settled beside the survival cabin in embarrassment. Fortunately, the nurse came at this time, and Jiang Hai quickly handed Zhou Mo to the nurse and asked her to take Zhou Mo to another ward for recovery.

Song Xiaofei next to him burst out laughing.

"I didn't expect it, Jiang Hai." He said with a smile, "You have already considered getting married so far."

Jiang Hai turned his head unnaturally. "That's all in the novel." He said, "Instead of joking now, let's think about what Zhou Mao should do."

He walked to Zhou Mao's survival cabin worriedly.Zhou Mao's eyes were still tightly closed, showing no sign of waking up.Through the glass, he gently touched Zhou Mao's cheek with his fingertips.

"I want to enter too." Jiang Hai said.

"Let's prepare again," Song Xiaofei said, "If the third consciousness finds you..."

Before he finished speaking, footsteps came from the door of the ward, and an honest young man appeared at the door.He is Director Zheng's student.

Song Xiaofei immediately closed his mouth and winked at Jiang Hai.

"Doctor Song, Doctor Jiang." The student smiled innocently and said, "Professor Zheng asked me to come over and see if you need help."

"Thank you for his concern. It should be nothing." Jiang Hai said, quietly moving away from Zhou Mao's survival cabin. "Also, Yang Boyi was not here in Zhou Mo's last treatment stage. Thank you for coming to help."

"Ah, it's nothing. After all, we are in the same research group." The student said. "If you have anything to ask, be sure to tell me."

Song Xiaofei coughed lightly, looked at the student, and asked, "Where's Director Zheng? Is he in the hospital? I have something to ask him."

"Professor Zheng is still sick." The student replied, "He just sent me a text message and asked me to come and take a look."

Song Xiaofei raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, and blinked at Jiang Hai. "Really?" he said, "then you can send me a message later and let him have a good rest."

The student nodded: "Then since there's nothing going on here..." Before he finished speaking, the red light on Zhou Mao's survival cabin came on, and at the same time there was a faint sound of electricity.

"870503." Zhou Mao's voice came from the loudspeaker in the survival cabin, very unclear and difficult to recognize.The faces of Jiang Hai and Song Xiaofei turned pale at the same time.

"What's going on?" The student looked at the two blankly, "Did the patient's family members go in alone? Dr. Jiang, you didn't follow?"

Jiang Hai ignored him, he ran to Zhou Mao's survival cabin, frantically turned on the communication device, and pulled out a small microphone.

"Zhou Mao? Can you hear me? How are you doing?" He said in a deep voice into the microphone, trying to keep his voice calm.

However, the communication effect seems to be very unsatisfactory.The sound of the electric current grew louder and became more piercing. "Doctor Jiang. I don't understand." Zhou Mao's voice seemed very weak amidst the noise.

Jiang Hai frowned, and scratched his hair vigorously. "The communication has been disrupted. It is very likely that someone else is watching." He whispered, looking up anxiously.

"What are you looking for?" Song Xiaofei grabbed his shoulder.

"Look for a pen. Since he is being monitored and interfered with, I plan to type a Morse code to him." Jiang Hai said, pulling out the pen from Song Xiaofei's white coat pocket. "If it's Zhou Mao, he should be able to decipher the meaning."

Song Xiaofei frowned, reaching out to retrieve his pen. "Jiang Hai, calm down." He said, "Normal people don't remember the letters corresponding to Morse code. It's useless for you to type."

"If you want to use a password," the student looked at the flustered Jiang Hai, and couldn't help interjecting, "I have an app on my mobile phone that converts the Chinese character standard table into numbers. My classmates and I often use this as a password. It's easy to decipher." Pick up the phone, "Instead of typing the code, try this. It's faster"

Song Xiaofei looked at the students and narrowed his eyes. "No," he refused, "ourselves..."

Jiang Hai stretched out his hand to stop him. "Thank you, then help me convert a few words and pass them on." He said.

"Jiang Hai!" Song Xiaofei pulled his arm hard, as if he wanted to say something, but couldn't because the students were present.I could only stare at him.

Jiang Hai blinked at Song Xiaofei, mouthed "I know", then turned to the students again and said, "Please."

The student nodded and turned on the mobile phone. A mechanical girl came from the mobile phone and reported a set of numbers.

"This is the book number of "General Normative Chinese Character List." The student said, "If the patient's family has the Internet in that world, they should be able to find this book."

"Very good." Jiang Hai said, no expression could be seen on his face.

"Then help me pass the words 'Zhou Mo is safe, wait for me'."

The author has something to say:

I'm going to start babbling about the behind-the-scenes story.

Everyone remember there is another world~

I closed the codewords on weekends, and finally coded 3 chapters. In short, there will probably be no interruptions in the past few days...