[Quick Transmigration] Take away the bloody protagonist

Jiang Hai walked into the ward, greeted Director Zheng's students, and then sat next to Zhou Mao's survival cabin.

Zhou Mao was breathing steadily in the survival cabin, his eyes were closed tightly, and he showed no sign of waking up.

Jiang Hai couldn't help becoming nervous. He looked down at his watch, and looked anxiously at Zhou Mao's face in the cabin.

"Why haven't you woke up yet?" He murmured, his brows furrowed deeply, and he was a little restless.

At this moment, Zhou Mao frowned slightly, then slowly opened his eyes, looking out of the cabin blankly.He slowly rolled his eyes, as if he was gradually adapting to the real world. When he saw Jiang Hai who was sitting next to him and was about to get up, his eyes froze for a few seconds, and then moved away.

A big stone in Jiang Hai's heart fell to the ground. He let out a long sigh of relief, pressed the button, drained the liquid, opened the hatch, and stretched out his hand to help Zhou Mao up.

Zhou Mao's expression was a little dull. He sat in the cabin, stared ahead for a while, then turned his head to look at Jiang Hai, and then slowly lowered his head.

"I'm sorry." He whispered, "I'm sorry, Dr. Jiang."

Jiang Hai was stunned.He didn't know where Zhou Mao's abrupt apology came from. "What's wrong?" He asked softly, picked up the towel he had prepared earlier, and wiped Zhou Mao's hair and skin.

"I'm so useless." Zhou Mao lowered his head, his eyes were a little red, he raised his hand and stopped Jiang Hai's towel. "Doctor Jiang, you tried hard to keep me there in Zhou Mo's world, in order for me to find a chance to treat Zhou Mo and your brother, but I didn't do anything well. I didn't see Zhou Mo, and I didn't find you brother."

Jiang Hai was stunned.The towel in his hand slipped unconsciously and fell into the liquid in the survival cabin.

How does he know?When did he know?

"I saw you, Dr. Jiang, suffering so much in these worlds, and it really hurts me." Zhou Mao said, his voice trembling. "You worked so hard to create opportunities for me, but I didn't do anything well. I'm really useless. I will definitely complete the task next time."

"No...it's not like this." Jiang Hai felt that his voice had been knotted, and he could hardly speak from his mouth.He wanted to explain, but didn't know how to start.

"No, I know." Zhou Mao shook his head and stared at Jiang Hai. "Doctor Jiang, you will wear it with me every time. While protecting me, try to let me stay in that world to find a chance to treat Zhou Mo. I fail you every time and wear it back soon. But I really I can't take it anymore," he closed his eyes, big tears streaming down his pale cheeks. "I can't stand it every time..." His voice trailed off.

"Let me enter Zhou Mo's world alone next time," Zhou Mao wiped his face with the back of his hand, trying to calm his voice. "I will do a good job. I know Dr. Jiang, you may need me and Zhou Mo to save your brother. I want to persuade Zhou Mo to come back first, and then we can go to save your brother together, shall we?"

Jiang Hai stared at Zhou Mao closely, unable to say a word.Like a caught criminal, he doesn't know how to justify himself, and he can't justify himself.He looked into Zhou Mao's eyes, trying to see a trace of other emotions from them.However, his eyes were still so calm and soft, but with many familiar and unfamiliar sad feelings.

Jiang Hai felt as if he had been stabbed severely by this look, and he even hoped that Zhou Mao would make noise with him, accusing him of lying to him.Zhou Mao would not do this, but what he said made Jiang Hai even more uncomfortable.Complicated emotions blocked Jiang Hai's chest, making him almost suffocated.

Zhou Mao exhaled lightly, held onto the edge of the cabin door, and planned to stand up, but because of the weakness of the soles of his feet due to lying flat for a long time, he staggered and almost fell.Jiang Hai hurriedly supported Zhou Mao's arm to help him stabilize his center of gravity.The moment his hand held Zhou Mao's arm, he felt Zhou Mao tremble visibly.

"Thank you, Doctor Jiang." Zhou Mao lowered his head, not looking at Jiang Hai's face.He gently opened Jiang Hai's fingers holding his arm.

"No. I can walk by myself."

Song Xiaofei was in room 102, calling out the data of the survival cabin for recording, but heard the door behind him being violently opened with a "bang".He turned his head and saw Jiang Hai standing at the door, looking at him angrily.

"What did you and Zhou Mao say?" He whispered, staring at Song Xiaofei so tightly that his eyes could shoot fire.

Seeing Jiang Hai like this, Song Xiaofei guessed it. "I didn't say anything." He made an innocent expression, "Don't wrong others at will."

"Then how did he know? How did he know about my brother and the fact that I entered Zhou Mo's world with him?" Jiang Hai obviously didn't believe Song Xiaofei.

"He guessed it." Song Xiaofei wrote lightly.

Jiang Hai frowned and looked at him, "I'm asking you seriously." He said coldly.

"I'm also answering seriously." Song Xiaofei looked at Jiang Hai's expression and laughed. "I really don't know how Zhou Mao knew that you traveled with him. But he should be much smarter than you think."

He pointed to the living cabin next to him, "Zhou Mao once came to Room 102 to look for me, and when he saw the people lying in the living cabin, he understood everything."

Jiang Hai stared blankly: "When did he come?"

"When you came back from the third world." Song Xiaofei replied.

"Every time I transmigrated into Zhou Mo's world, you really didn't tell him?" Jiang Hai asked.

"No." Song Xiaofei said.

Jiang Hai closed his eyes and leaned against the wall dejectedly. "Since he already knew, why didn't he come to question me?" He murmured, clenching his hands into fists.

"Jiang Hai." Song Xiaofei said, "I also asked Zhou Mao the same question. I told him that since you know what Jiang Hai is doing, you can definitely blame and question him. He won't make things difficult for you." He shook Shaking his head, "But Zhou Mao said that since Dr. Jiang didn't tell him, there must be Dr. Jiang's own considerations."

He looked at Jiang Hai: "He said he chose to trust you, knowing that you would not harm him."

Jiang Hai opened his eyes wide.He lowered his head and wiped his face vigorously with his hands. "Yeah," he whispered, "he's been trusting me...and I've been using him...I'm such a piece of shit..."

Song Xiaofei raised the corner of his mouth, and patted Jiang Hai's shoulder: "It's not too late for you to know that you are trash."

Jiang Hai glared at him fiercely.

"What's wrong? Did Zhou Mao say something to you?" Song Xiaofei asked. "Is your world not going well?"

"It's not going well." Jiang Hai shook his head and said, "When Zhou Mao came back, he said he couldn't take it anymore, and told me not to travel with him again."

He sighed and murmured: "I probably really broke his heart. He trusts me so much, he must hate me now."

Song Xiaofei smiled, looked at Jiang Hai with a look of fun and said, "According to you, he is just a family member of the patient. Are we not often hated by the family members of the patient? Why are you depressed here?"

Jiang Hai gouged out Song Xiaofei again with his eyes, and turned his head to ignore him.

Song Xiaofei narrowed his eyes: "Jiang Hai, sometimes I really think you are stupid. Just like your brother. Do you really understand what Zhou Mao said that he can't stand it?"

Jiang Hai turned his head and looked at Song Xiaofei suspiciously, with some expectation in his expression. "What do you mean?" he asked.

"You guess it yourself." Song Xiaofei looked at Jiang Hai's expression and couldn't help laughing, "Be more sincere to Zhou Mao in the future, and use less routine, maybe you can save it."

Although Jiang Hai snorted disdainfully from his nasal cavity, his expression was still full of worry.Song Xiaofei patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry too much, you're fine." He said with a smile, "I have some good news to tell you." He paused, "I have made new progress in my research recently. We can probably do it without relying on Zhou Mao You and Zhou Mo can enter that person's world."

Jiang Hai's eyes brightened, and his melancholy expression was slightly relieved. "When did you..."

"I was not idle when you were busy." Song Xiaofei smiled, "Recently your brother's brain waves are very active, suitable for research." He lightly tapped the hatch of the survival cabin: "In this case, after Zhou Mo was After Zhou Mao is rescued, we don't need to rely on him to open up your brother's world. You don't have to worry about Zhou Mao being trapped by your brother every day."

Jiang Hai nodded. "Thank you," he whispered, "for helping me a lot."

"It's okay." Song Xiaofei waved his hands and looked at the people in the survival cabin tenderly. "I want him back too." He looked up at Jiang Hai: "How was your last world? Did you meet him?"

Jiang Hai raised his hand and squeezed his temple with his fingers. "No," he shook his head and sighed, and said in a deep voice, "The last world was really strange. I don't know why time travel became the role of Zhou Mao. Her sister is the narrator, and she keeps asking me where Zhou Mao is."

"Narration?" Song Xiaofei's expression also changed a little, "Aren't you supposed to enter from your brother's world? How did you get in touch with Zhou Mo?"

"I don't know." Jiang Hai shook his head, "I understand Zhou Mo's world, as long as the plot is finished, you can come back. So I have been trying to follow the plot in this world. The ending of the story is that two people go abroad to get married and live happily Life should have been easier. But the novel may have been revised again, the world in the story has changed drastically, and getting married abroad has become very difficult.”

"I was afraid that Zhou Mao would be trapped in this world, so I kept thinking about how to complete the plot smoothly. The way I thought of was to protect Zhou Mao until the end of the doomsday, and then get married, but in the end I tried a few times without success. The first few times I always revived Zhou Mao's character after he died, and for some reason he logged out after his death the last time. After I realized that death can log out, I also came out."

"But I entered the previous worlds by connecting to my brother's consciousness. The rule of his world is to log out after death. I thought that I didn't find my brother in this world this time, which meant that I didn't connect to it. His world. But it doesn't seem to be the case, in the end Zhou Mo and my brother's world are still connected. Zhou Mao should have entered Zhou Mo's world through my brother."

"If that's the case," Jiang Hai looked at Song Xiaofei with a solemn expression. "I was supposed to enter the same interconnected world through my brother, and Zhou Mao through his sister. But now it seems to be reversed. If Zhou Mao entered through my brother, then why did the two of us enter the same way? This I should have set it up a long time ago, who changed it? The abnormal changes in Zhou Mo's novels, if Zhou Mo didn't do it, who did it?"

"What do you mean?" Song Xiaofei frowned and looked at Jiang Hai.

"There is an inner ghost in our medical team." Jiang Hai said, "He is hindering my treatment."

The author has something to say:

I feel that this chapter is a bit of a mouthful... I hope everyone can understand it.

Zhou Mao has long since discovered that Jiang Hai is the little Gong in several worlds, is anyone willing to guess how he found out?

The method is very simple.It's so simple that I don't feel like being a fan and finally revealed it...