[Quick Transmigration] Take away the bloody protagonist

Jiang Hai stared at Zhou Mao's face: "There are people outside our team who entered the patient's world without our knowledge."

Zhou Mao looked at Jiang Hai and felt a little nervous, fearing that his involvement in Zhou Mo's novel would affect their work.He swallowed, and said, "I did travel through Zhou Mo's novel. I don't quite understand what's going on. Did it delay your business?"

Jiang Hai saw Zhou Mao's uneasiness, shook his head, and said: "There is a precedent for this kind of thing before. It's not a bad thing." He touched the screen with his hand, and called up another window: "For us Rather, it’s something to be happy about.”

Zhou Mao was confused and could only look at Jiang Hai suspiciously.

"When we enter the patient's world, we enter by force, and forcibly pull the patient's consciousness back into their body. Although this can treat the superficial symptoms of sleep disorders, it will not help the patient's psychology." Jiang Hai His eyes dimmed: "Sleepsis itself is a self-protection mechanism for patients to escape from reality. In fact, through this kind of compulsory treatment, nearly 6% of patients choose to commit suicide after recovery. This is very important for our team. A very big blow. We started to look for medical methods that were more psychologically soothing rather than coercive."

"And you," Jiang Hai raised his eyes and looked into Zhou Mao's eyes: "you were pulled into that world by the patient's self-consciousness, and you are very familiar with the patient. If you enter Zhou Mo's world to find her consciousness , may discover the true cause of her illness and make the treatment more effective."

"So you want me..." Zhou Mao understood Jiang Hai's meaning and said softly.

Jiang Hai nodded: "I hope you can assist our treatment, enter Zhou Mo's world instead of the medical staff in the team, find Zhou Mo's consciousness, and persuade her to return to her body." He added: "Because This is to help the sleep disorder team conduct research, so we will moderately reduce Zhou Mo’s related treatment expenses.”

Jiang Hai looked at Zhou Mao inquiringly: "What's your opinion? If you disagree, we won't make things difficult."

Zhou Mao did not hesitate at all: "I agree."

Jiang Hai was silent for a while, as if waiting for Zhou Mao to say something.But Zhou Mao didn't say anything more, and just looked at Jiang Hai quietly.

Jiang Hai opened his mouth and said: "No more?"

Zhou Mao was at a loss: "What's missing?"

Jiang Hai said helplessly: "You don't have any other conditions? Nothing to ask? Nothing to worry about?"

Zhou Mao scratched his head and thought for a while: "It should be nothing. I should help the doctor to treat me. It is really good for the doctor to help me reduce the medical expenses." He smiled at Jiang Hai: "I believe the doctor , there will be no problem."

Jiang Hai Fu forehead: "You say that but it makes me more stressed." He quickly raised his head and said to Zhou Mao: "Then we have reached an agreement. You on Tuesday..." He thought for a while and changed his words Said: "Come to the hospital on Friday, and I will introduce you to the specific method of entering Zhou Mo's consciousness, and start the second treatment."

"Can't it be on Tuesday?" Zhou Mao turned his head and glanced at Zhou Mo's survival cabin, and said, "I want to wake Momo up as soon as possible."

Jiang Hai looked at Zhou Mao's pale and tired face because he hadn't eaten for two days, his eyes moved, and he said seriously: "No. We need some time to prepare. After all, this is not a joke."

Just as Jiang Hai finished speaking, someone knocked on the door twice.Zhou Mao turned his head and saw Yang Boyi's round head protruding through the crack of the door.Seeing the two of them, he smiled and said, "Mr. Jiang, brother Zhou Mo. Are you interrupting your conversation?"

Jiang Hai shook his head: "It's over."

"That's good, that's good." Yang Boyi said, "Mr. Jiang, Doctor Song asked me to remind you that the hospital cafeteria will be closed. If you don't go, you won't have dinner."

"I won't eat." Jiang Hai replied, sitting next to Zhou Mo's survival cabin and tapping on the computer again.After a while, he looked up and asked Yang Boyi as if he remembered something, "Have you eaten yet?"

"No." Yang Boyi replied, "I'm going to eat."

"Then you take him to the cafeteria to eat." Jiang Hai said, throwing the meal card to Yang Boyi: "Use my card."

"Okay." Yang Boyi took the meal card and waved to Zhou Mao: "Come with me."

Zhou Mao just wanted to leave with Yang Boyi, but suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked Jiang Hai: "Dr. Jiang, have any of your medical staff entered Zhou Mo's novel these two days?"

"There should be." Jiang Hai replied lightly, keeping his eyes on the screen. "Our course of treatment starts on Friday, and someone should try to enter Zhou Mo's conscious world."

"Then do you know who this person is?" Zhou Mao asked.

"I don't know." Jiang Hai blinked at the screen. "Don't ask so many questions, go eat quickly."

"Is it okay for Dr. Jiang not to eat dinner?" Zhou Mao asked Yang Boyi.At this time, the two had arrived at the hospital canteen.As the closing time approached, there were very few people in the cafeteria, and there were not many meals left.

"He often doesn't eat it." Yang Boyi pointed to a few dishes and asked the aunt in charge to add them to Zhou Mao's tray. "Mr. Jiang is quite busy. And the dishes in the hospital cafeteria are made in the same pot as the patient's meal, with less oil and salt. It's not delicious, and he doesn't like it either."

"That's it." Zhou Mao looked at his tray, and the food inside was piled up like a hill.Yang Boyi swiped Jiang Hai's card again and ordered him a chicken and mushroom.

"I think there are too many dishes." Zhou Mao said weakly, "I probably can't finish it."

"It's all right." Yang Boyi smiled and said, "Teacher Jiang is treating you. Eat more." The two put the tray on the dining table, and Yang Boyi picked up the chopsticks and looked at Zhou Mao.

"Have you promised Teacher Jiang?" He asked.

"Yeah." Zhou Mao stuffed a chopstick of cabbage into his mouth and replied.I don't know if it was because he didn't eat, but Zhou Mao felt that the food in the cafeteria was not as unpalatable as Yang Boyi described. "It can treat my sister's illness and reduce medical expenses. I have no reason not to agree."

"Are you in time? Are you late for work?" Yang Boyi saw that Zhou Mao was eating well, so he also put some food into his mouth.Still so unpalatable.he thinks.

"I'm a teacher. It's just summer vacation." Zhou Mao replied.He chewed and swallowed the food in his mouth, and said, "I have a lot of time, and I can always accompany Momo for treatment."

"That's great." Yang Boyi smiled and said, "Then we're officially colleagues!"

"En!" Zhou Mao nodded.He looked at the dwindling meals in his tray, thinking whether he would go to his favorite bun shop next to the hospital to buy some buns for Dr. Jiang to take over.

Zhou Mao returned home and took a good rest.Arrived at the hospital the next day as usual.Although the doctor said that after Zhou Mo changed into the survival cabin, he didn't need to be by her side all the time.But he still went to the hospital every day, talking to himself beside Zhou Mo's cabin as if talking to her.

Jiang Hai and Yang Boyi often appear in front of Zhou Mao.Jiang Hai doesn't talk much, and is usually dealing with the data of Zhou Mo's survival cabin.Before returning home after dinner that day, Zhou Mao still bought a few steamed buns and gave them to Jiang Hai.Apart from his abhorrence of pork and scallion stuffing, Jiang Hai admires other flavors very much.Zhou Mao was a little surprised that he didn't know there was such a bun shop after working in the hospital for so many years.

Yang Boyi is a cheerful personality who is familiar with himself. It didn't take long before he started calling Zhou Mao by "Brother Mao Mao".When he was not working, he and Zhou Mao chatted nonsense in the room.With the two of them together, Zhou Mao felt that time passed quickly.Before you know it, it's Friday.

Zhou Mao put on tights like a protective suit, and entered another room with Jiang Hai.There is only one survival cabin in this room, which is slightly different from Zhou Mo's survival cabin, and it is specially designed for therapists.

Zhou Mao lay down in the survival cabin.Two days ago, he had already learned about the plot of Zhou Mo's novel that he was going to cross this time.In order to prevent Zhou Mao from being suddenly drawn into the novel again, Jiang Hai did not allow him to contact any media related to Zhou Mo's novel, including paper and websites.He memorized Zhou Mo's novel, and then recounted it to Zhou Mao face to face.

"You have a really good memory!" After Zhou Mao heard this, his first reaction was not to complain about the content of Zhou Mo's novel, but to praise Jiang Hai.

"It's okay." Jiang Hai replied indifferently. "Do you have a specific understanding of the world you traveled through this time?"

Zhou Mao nodded.He thought for a while, and then said, "There is one more question. Can I choose my own character after time travels in?"

"For our staff, it is possible." Jiang Hai replied: "But for you. I don't recommend you to choose your own role. Generally, the role randomly assigned to you after time travel is the closest to your characteristics. In this way It is also more suitable for communicating with Zhou Mo's consciousness."

"Okay." Zhou Mao said angrily.The protagonist of this novel is named Zhou Mao.It is estimated that if I wear it in, it will be the life of the bloody hero again.

"Momo, she writes all about Tanmei, hasn't she written about BG?" Seeing the nutrient solution gradually rising in the survival cabin, Zhou Mao said unwillingly.

"So far, no." Jiang Hai flipped through the information in his hand and replied.He looked at Zhou Mao whose body was mostly submerged in the liquid, and asked, "Are you ready?"

"Okay." Zhou Mao replied.He reached out and pulled down the thin tube on the top of the cabin, stuffing it into his mouth.Jiang Hai carefully fixed the thin tube on Zhou Mao's face.His fingertips were cool and soft to the touch.

"Remember, the emergency logout password is 870503. If something unexpected happens and you need to be awakened, just repeat this password in your mind. We will always monitor your consciousness and forcefully wake you up." Jiang Hai stared at Zhou Mao said with some seriousness.

Zhou Mao's mouth was sealed, unable to speak, he nodded, indicating that he heard.Jiang Hai pressed a button on the cabin, and the glass hatch closed slowly.Zhou Mao closed his eyes, feeling the strength in his body being pulled away little by little.He seemed to have fallen into a huge vortex, being pulled by the strong suction, not knowing where he was going.

Volume Two: Goofy Entertainment Circle