[Quick Transmigration] Take away the bloody protagonist

Zhou Mao and Jiang Hai sat face to face.Jiang Hai opened his laptop.Zhou Mao could smell the pleasant smell of shampoo on Jiang Hai's hair.He knew that the two of them should be ready to talk about Zhou Mo now, but neither of them spoke.Jiang Hai seemed to deliberately not look into Zhou Mao's eyes, and kept staring at the computer screen, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Zhou Mao took out the snacks: "Doctor Jiang, have some biscuits."

Jiang Hai didn't refuse too much, and took the biscuit bag.Freshly baked biscuits still have some warmth.He took a piece and put it in his mouth, and the sweet taste came from the tip of his tongue immediately.

"Is it delicious?" Zhou Mao asked.

"Yeah." Jiang Hai nodded.

Zhou Mao smiled happily.He smiles with crooked eyes, very cute.Jiang Hai stared at it for a while, then pretended not to care and moved his gaze to the computer.

"When you were in the last world, Zhou Mo's brainwaves were the same as those in the previous two worlds, and they were more active." Jiang Hai looked at the computer and said, "Did you talk to Zhou Mo this time? How is she now?" .”

"I feel that she is very unwilling to come out." Zhou Mao hesitated and said, "And I think the reason why she is unwilling to wake up seems to have something to do with me."

"Is it related to you?" Jiang Hai looked away from the computer screen and turned to Zhou Mao.He has come into contact with many patients who suffer from sleep disorders due to their own relatives. Most of these relatives have abused, coldly violent or exerted excessive pressure on them.No matter how you look at it, Zhou Mao doesn't look like this kind of person.

"Yes." Zhou Mao nodded, "So I thought, next time I enter Zhou Mo's world, can I change my strategy a little bit? Can I prevent Zhou Mo from knowing that I have entered her world?"

"Doctor Jiang, can you do it?" Zhou Mao stared at Jiang Hai and asked.

A nervous look flashed across Jiang Hai's face, and it was fleeting. "No, this can't be done." Jiang Hai said, "The creator of the world has absolute control over his world, and no one can enter a person's inner world without being discovered."

"Is that so?" Zhou Mao's expression was more pensive than disappointed. "That's a little strange..."

Jiang Hai wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a voice.

"Maomao, I ran into you again. Ah, and Dr. Jiang is here too."

Jiang Hai frowned again.

Xu Hanze stood at the door, looking into the ward.After seeing Zhou Mao, a smile appeared on his face.

Zhou Mao turned his head and saw Xu Hanze: "Are you here again? Are you still looking for an acquaintance?"

"Yeah." Xu Hanze looked around: "The person I know works in the hospital. I skipped work in the morning and came to see him. But it seems that he has gone home."

"By the way, is Zhou Mo here? Can I take a look at her?" Xu Hanze said, looking around the survival cabin.

"She's here." Zhou Mao stood up and patted the survival pod next to him. "If Momo knows that you came to see her, she must be very happy."

"Really?" Xu Hanze smiled, staring at Zhou Mo's sleeping face at the door of the glass cabin: "When I went to your house to play, she always ignored me, and I thought she hated me."

"Why, she really likes you." Zhou Mao looked at Xu Hanze and said with a smile: "She still pesters me to ask if brother Hanze has a girlfriend and what kind of girl he likes. She is shy. Ignore you."

"That's it. No wonder." Xu Hanze said, "You may not know that the day before I transferred to another school in my second year of high school, I told Zhou Mo to ask her to invite you to the park in front of your house. I have something to tell you. It turns out she didn't tell you at all."

"Is that so?" Zhou Mao's expression was a little surprised, "I wondered why you secretly transferred to another school without mentioning a word, and wondered if I had a problem with you. But why didn't Zhou Mo tell me?"

"I didn't understand it at the time. I only understood it after listening to you today." Xu Hanze looked at Zhou Mao, showing a slightly regretful smile.

"What I told Zhou Mo at the time was, help me ask your brother out. This is my last chance. I like your brother and I want to confess to him."

"I'm still surprised. According to your personality, even if you don't like me, you will meet with me and explain it carefully, instead of letting me go. Thinking about it now, maybe Zhou Mo didn't tell you at all."

Jiang Hai coughed loudly and closed the laptop with a snap.

"...you like me?" Zhou Mao looked at Xu Hanze, a little at a loss: "Why don't I know at all."

"It's not because you are too slow." Xu Hanze patted Zhou Mao's head affectionately. "It's a pity, but it's been so many years, so I don't need to mention it. Now I also have a lover." He smiled: "I came back to this city just because of him."

"Zhou Mo likes you. That's why I don't want to see you confess to me..." Zhou Mao murmured.

"I think so." Xu Hanze said, and patted Zhou Mao on the shoulder, "After I heard you talk about the way to treat Zhou Mo yesterday, I thought, if I also entered Zhou Mo's world, would the healing effect be better? a little better."

After hearing Xu Hanze's words, Zhou Mao's eyes suddenly lit up. "This may be a good way. If Zhou Mo still likes you, it may be more effective for you to persuade her. If the two of us travel together..."

"No." Jiang Hai interrupted Zhou Mao, his face was as cold as ice, and there was a hint of displeasure in his tone: "It is already very difficult for me to guarantee your safety alone, and I can't let others take risks."

Zhou Mao's expression was a little disappointed, but he still nodded: "Well, if this is the case, I don't force it. Listen to Dr. Jiang."

Jiang Hai stood up, put the computer under his arm, and was about to leave: "Is the discussion about Zhou Mo's condition over? If it is over, I don't need to bother you here to reminisce about the past."

"No, Doctor Jiang." Xu Hanze waved his hands hastily, "Zhou Mo's illness is serious. No one I know is in the hospital, so I plan to leave too. Go ahead." After finishing speaking, he prepared to leave.

Zhou Mao remembered that he had made some snacks, and wanted Xu Hanze to take some away. When he looked into the bag, he found that it was already empty.

"I've finished eating." Jiang Hai said expressionlessly, crumpled the bag up and threw it into the trash can.

Xu Hanze glanced at Jiang Hai thoughtfully, smiled and said to Zhou Mao: "That Mao Mao, we'll see you later. You can talk to Dr. Jiang carefully." Then he left the ward.

Zhou Mao and Jiang Hai returned to their seats.

He ate too fast, Zhou Mao thought.Such a big bag of biscuits.

Jiang Hai didn't speak, he sat down, turned on the computer again, and asked Zhou Mao after a while of silence: "About Zhou Mo, I can't send you to her world without her realizing it. In this case , think about whether you want to continue traveling."

"Yes." Zhou Mao didn't hesitate.

"Do you have any plan to persuade Zhou Mo to come back?"

"Uh, not yet." Zhou Mao said, "Now I think if I talk to her properly, I don't know if it will be useful."

"But if you don't know the real reason why Zhou Mo fell asleep, you won't be able to grasp the point of the conversation." Jiang Hai said softly.

"I know." Zhou Mao said, "But only after talking first can we deduce the reason from her words."

Jiang Hai nodded, and when he was about to speak, he patted his shoulder with one hand.The conversation between the two was interrupted again.

Song Xiaofei greeted Zhou Mao, and said to Jiang Hai: "Something happened in room 102, come with me."

Seeing Song Xiaofei, Jiang Hai lowered his face: "What could happen to Room 102, don't go."

Song Xiaofei looked at Jiang Hai helplessly, and said, "It's true. Although I'm sorry to disturb your work, I really hope you will come and take a look this time."

Jiang Hai still refuses.Zhou Mao said: "Doctor Jiang, follow Dr. Song to have a look. I have nothing to worry about here, we can discuss it when you come back."

Jiang Hai looked at Zhou Mao and sighed: "You don't know, Song Xiaofei often finds excuses to ask me to do some messy things. I really don't want to talk to him."

Song Xiaofei: "...This time it's really not a mess."

Zhou Mao smiled and said, "Dr. Jiang, you should go and have a look with Dr. Song first. What if it's really important? If he lied to you, you should come back immediately."

Jiang Hai took another look at Zhou Mao, shook his head helplessly, and followed Song Xiaofei away.

The two came to Room 102.This is a small ward, and there is only one survival cabin in the center of the ward.

Song Xiaofei walked to the survival cabin, turned on the screen, and called up the data.

"Look at it." He said to Jiang Hai.

Jiang Hai looked at the data and frowned: "What's going on? Why is his brain data so active? It's no different from that of a normal awake person."

"It was still active during the second treatment, and it has been like this since the third treatment." Song Xiaofei looked at Jiang Hai, and said with a half-smile: "You have such a close relationship with him, I thought you had already discovered it. "

Jiang Hai remained silent.

"You only focused on checking Zhou Mao's body data and brain waves when you came back, and didn't come to see him at all." Song Xiaofei said, "If he knew, he would definitely be so angry that he would scold you."

Jiang Hai was still silently watching the display screen of the survival cabin.

Song Xiaofei shrugged and smiled lightly.

"Do you like Zhou Mao?"

Hearing this, Jiang Hai's hand shook slightly, and he pursed his lips tightly.

"Zhou Mao assisted me in the treatment, so I naturally want to ensure its safety first."

Song Xiaofei sighed, and turned to look at the sleeping person in the survival cabin: "You are most similar to this person in that you are stubborn." He gently stroked the glass of the cabin door, and said in a deep voice, "If you like him, , don’t put him in danger again.”

"The opportunity that finally appeared. It is impossible to just give up." Jiang Hai said. "What's more, his EEG has such a big fluctuation, which proves that my approach is correct."

"What if Zhou Mao can't wake up?" Song Xiaofei stared at Jiang Hai.

"I will not let this happen." Jiang Hai said word by word.

Song Xiaofei looked at Jiang Hai for a while, lowered his eyes and shook his head. "Let's not talk about this," he said, moved a chair and sat next to the survival cabin: "By the way, I still want to congratulate you. The national scientific research project awards came down the day before yesterday, and you won the first prize. The dean specially praised you during the meeting. is you."

He smiled: "Director Zheng has been thinking about winning this award for several years, but he has not won it. He is probably going to die of anger. You have to be careful that he will give you small shoes to wear in the future."

"Don't talk nonsense," Jiang Hai said, "Director Zheng is not this kind of person."

"Really?" Song Xiaofei didn't comment too much, he raised his chin: "Speaking of Director Zheng, the driver of my car accident came to our hospital last week. His son had a tumor on his head, and he asked Director Zheng to operate .”

"But isn't Director Zheng not in good health recently?" Jiang Hai asked, "I read on the registration form that he has been on leave for several days due to illness."

"Yeah, so I will take over the operation." Song Xiaofei said, "It's probably because I had an accident in his car. The driver was very afraid of my appearance, and desperately asked other doctors if they could replace me. Question Now that other doctors are very busy, and you have been doing research on sleep disorders, this kind of surgery can only be done by me."

"Is the operation difficult?"

"Isn't it difficult? It's just that the driver doesn't have much money, so I guess I have to figure it out myself."

"Don't force yourself." Jiang Hai said softly.

Song Xiaofei stared blankly at Jiang Hai for a while, then laughed: "No, I have my own plan."

He lowered his head and said in a low voice: "What you said just now... I was in a daze again, thinking it was him."

Jiang Hai was silent.After a while, he spoke, trying to soften his voice: "Don't worry, I will let him come back."

Song Xiaofei patted Jiang Hai's shoulder. "Go to Zhou Mao," he said, looking at the glass door of the survival cabin, his eyes were full of tenderness, "I'll stay here with him for a while."

The author has something to say:

In reality, there are too many dialogues in these three chapters.Writing is tiring and reading is also tiring.I need to think hard about ways to improve.

Went to eat with colleagues today after a meeting.Ordered calamari.I sincerely feel that wrapping squid in a layer of flour and frying it in oil is really wasteful...

Volume Four: Domineering President of the Last Days