Army man [online game]

At night, in the hospital, there are unconscious people lying on pale sickbeds.

The slender and well-proportioned body, the flat and firm chest, reveal the gender of this person, the head tightly bound by the gauze, can not see his true face, there is a catheter extending from the gauze on the side of his head, a little The outflowing blood was diverted to the blood bag hanging by the bedside.

On the patient profile pasted at the end of the bed, it was scrawled: Li Qimu, male, suffered trauma to the left hemisphere.

After Li Qimu was sent to the hospital, Li Tang learned of the news. At that time, Li Qiya and Li Qizhong, twin siblings who were in the third grade of junior high school, were having a quarrel. Li Qiya complained to his father. Come back and let him judge for you."

Then, he received a call that his eldest son had been in a car accident!

He felt chills all over his body, panic-stricken, staggered to the hospital, paid for it, went through the formalities, waited outside the operating room, and then, the hospital issued a notice of critical illness to his relatives, telling them to be mentally prepared Prepare.

He has been in a daze, rather than being pale and strong, it is better to say that he is mechanically numb.

He was always a little overwhelmed, wondering why he was sitting at home just now, waiting for his eldest son to come home for dinner, how could the stable and strong young man in his family become lifeless in a blink of an eye?Why, as a father, he was suddenly stuffed with a notice that his son was seriously injured?

The 42-year-old man's head was buzzing non-stop, like countless bombs exploding one after another, making his body staggered and unstable, and he felt the sky shaking. When he stood against the wall, he saw his eldest son's breathing was low. He passed out from the ground, and he finally came to his senses. He couldn't help breathing with dull pain, and he burst into tears.

Li Qiya and Li Qizhong who came with him didn't care about any small awkwardness anymore. Li Qiya covered her mouth and squatted in the corner crying suppressedly. Li Qizhong stood aside and kept wiping the corners of his eyes, wiping his nose and tears with paper , and comforted in a low voice in the middle: "Sister, brother is fine, don't keep crying, it's unlucky."

Li Qiya choked with sobs and didn't dare to make a sound. After sobbing for a while, she looked at Li Qimu who was bleeding continuously on the bed, covered her mouth uncontrollably and said, "Brother, why..." At this point, I couldn't say anything, and took Li Qizhong with me. I was so sad that I just wanted to cry.

……

"Qi Mu, Dad told you that Qi represents inner self, and Mu represents respect. You should be humble, cautious, and introspective." Li Tang sat by the bed, his eyes were red, and he held Li Qimu's left hand with his big rough hand. , said in a low voice, "Did you not listen to your father's words? I didn't pay attention to get into this embarrassing appearance, huh? You child, why are you disobedient..."

As he spoke, he covered his eyes and choked with sobs, and then heard a panicked and anxious voice from outside: "Li Tang, Li Tang, where's Qimu? Where's my son Li Qimu?"

It was Zhang Tingqin, the mother of the three children, who happened to be back at her natal home today, and Li Tang called her only after Li Qimu left the operating room.

When Zhang Tingqin heard the news that his eldest son was in a car accident, he was paralyzed with fright. At this moment, he threw himself to the bedside, and called softly twice in panic and bewilderment: "Qimu, Qimu? My son, I son...you..."

When she didn't hear a response, her eyes went dark, she hurriedly covered her mouth tightly, tears came out of the frame, and flowed down her face.

"Don't cry, your son is fine, fine..."

Li Tang hurriedly supported his wife, and asked her about other things to distract her, "Is the child's grandma's legs better? Or is the old rheumatism happening again?"

How could Zhang Tingqin have the heart to respond to him, looking at her son on the hospital bed whose head was bleeding all the time, she couldn't even stand upright, her body that had been strong before was completely paralyzed on her husband's body, she didn't dare to cry, her eyes were full of tears, Sobbing and gasping for breath.

Li Tang couldn't hold back his tears, but hurriedly held back, picked up a towel from the side and wiped his wife's face, and comforted his wife with pain, "It's okay, it's okay, Qi Mu just passed out, the doctor said he'll be fine, Will be fine……"

He hid the critical illness notice, and he dared not tell his wife.

***

The sky is filled with slight rain, and a familiar melody floats from a distant place.

Li Qimu has been in a coma for more than three days and has not woken up. He has been holding a string of thick blue metal bracelets tightly in his hands. Before, the doctors and nurses wanted to help him take it off, and then his father, mother, brother and sister also tried to help him take it off, but No matter what, he couldn't open his fingers—it was like a dying person using his last will to leave the identity evidence of the perpetrator.

——That afternoon, when the sports car was galloping and turning a corner, Li Qimu turned over and jumped off the solar-powered electric bicycle to avoid it, but was hit by the electric bicycle that was knocked into the air below him, and he turned over and fell on the side of the road. Crack is already thank goodness.

However, at that time, he surprisingly still had a somewhat hazy consciousness, just thinking that if he didn't die this time, he would be seriously injured, how could his family have the money to treat his injuries?Even if they borrowed money from east and west, wouldn't the lives of parents and younger siblings be more difficult in the future?

He braced his will not to fall into a coma.

Then the young man who hurriedly stopped the car to check whether he was alive or not came over, took out his phone and said urgently, "Second Uncle, I hit someone with my car, please help me deal with it. This matter...the person is not dead, don't worry, otherwise, my conscience will not be at ease, that's it... there are many witnesses, otherwise I don't need to trouble you..."

The young man spoke in a hurry, and immediately wanted to get in the car and leave.

Li Qimu's heart turned cold when he heard it, and he didn't know where he got the strength to sit up all of a sudden, with blood all over his head and face, he rushed towards him desperately, and grabbed the young man's wrist tightly!

The young man probably thought he had encountered a fraudulent corpse, so he was terrified. He hurriedly shook his hand and kicked him. He successfully kicked him to death, but he also grabbed the azure blue generosity on his wrist. Metal bracelet.

The young man is strong and healthy, and a strong kick is not light. He reacted after kicking, frowned, and tried to open his fingers to get back his bracelet, but he couldn't succeed for a while. The bluffing onlookers, he gritted his teeth, had no choice but to turn around and return to the car, and drove away in a hurry.

"If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have gotten out of the car to see you. The baby I begged for so hard! Day, I'll pay you for your medical expenses!"

This was the last sentence Li Qimu heard from the young man, and the voice, intonation, face, and figure of this young man, even in his comatose dream, he still remembered deeply.

***

Li Qimu did not die. After half a month, he finally woke up. The doctor praised him: "Young man has strong willpower and physique. You must continue to recuperate until you recover."

When Li Qimu woke up, the dark clouds covering Li's family finally dispersed. The whole family was able to see the sun again, with smiles on their faces, and the grandma who came from the countryside wiped the corners of her eyes to burn incense to the Bodhisattva to fulfill her wish.

However, he survived quite a bit, but he was confused, unresponsive, and fell asleep from time to time. Fortunately, he did not lose his memory. He knows all his people.

"The person who hit me, did he lose money?" He asked the first thing after waking up. The heavy azure blue bracelet he was still holding in his hand made him feel slightly at ease. He also clearly remembered the person who got out of the car. What did the young man who kicked him look like?

Li Tang lost a lot of weight, and comforted him lovingly and gently: "Don't worry about these things, and heal your wounds in peace of mind."

So Li Qimu knew that the perpetrator really suppressed the matter, and did not pay a penny, and even used his power to suppress it?His father, who had always been gentle and upright, swallowed his anger. He froze for a moment, raised the bracelet, and said, "This is that man's bracelet. Dad, buckle it up for me and put it on my wrist."

Then one day, he heard someone talking in a drowsy state. He opened his eyes, and it took him a while to realize that it was the class teacher who came to see him. Can I take the college entrance examination?"

The homeroom teacher smiled reluctantly, looked at Li Tang, sighed and said, "Li Qimu, take it easy today. With your grades, you will be more likely to be admitted to Tsinghua University if you study for another year. Our school, Many of the students who have been admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University over the years have repeated their studies.”

"Oh." He replied, clenched his powerless fists, his consciousness became confused again, and he fell into a coma again.

……

He had been raised for more than three months from this injury. When he recovered from his injury, his consciousness was completely clear, and he no longer fell asleep from time to time, but he was limping—the right leg was not injured, but he just refused to listen. The doctor said that it was the sequela of the left hemibrain injury. As long as he continued to strengthen his recuperation and exercise more, it was not without hope of recovery.

To put it mildly.

After Li Qimu heard this, he was hit hard, but even though his heart was as cold as night, he didn't dare to show too sad and sad expression. Instead, he said to his mother Zhang Tingqin with a smile: "Mom, your son is handsome and strong. You're only lame on one leg, and it's not that you can't find a wife, what are you afraid of?"

Zhang Tingqin's heart was more painful than his son's. His eyes were wet. He gave his son a look and reprimanded him, "What's limping? You'll recover in two days!"

Li Qimu chuckled and stopped talking. He just looked at his mother's white hair, and felt sore in his heart. He knew that in order to heal his injuries, the family was already destitute, not to mention the car that he didn't want to drive a few times. , Even the house was almost sold.

And he, staying at home every day, in addition to doing questions and reviewing, just walks, sprints, jumps, hops on crutches, trying to stimulate and exercise the reaction of his right leg-more than a month has passed since the college entrance examination, his former classmate , Most of them are running around, preparing to go to their respective universities, and only those who didn't get into the university and stayed to repeat their studies occasionally came to see him.

On this day, Zhao Dongqing came over to talk all kinds of things to make him happy, and then said: "Squad leader, go to school, our class has gone for more than 40, and there are still a dozen or so who are repeating, I miss you. If you If it's inconvenient, I'll carry you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the girl who came with him immediately gave him a sneaky look.

Only then did he realize that he had accidentally irritated Li Qimu's wound, and hurriedly repaired it: "Who is the squad leader? That is a tough guy! He is second to none!" He opened his eyes and exaggeratedly stretched out his thumb, saying, "Exactly, up and down Down the stairs, the squad leader can also exercise!"

Li Qimu smiled calmly, looked at the girl who had confessed to him and was still affectionate, and then looked at Zhao Dongqing, who was flattering, and said: "I won't go back to school, I will cook for my dad at home." Mom, they are too tired to take care of me."

Then, looking at their disappointed expressions, he said, "My younger brother and my younger sister are both in the first year of high school. As seniors, you should take more time to take care of them. Please take care of me, haha. They are naughty, and I have your help I take care of it, and I can be lazy and play games at home."

Zhao Dongqing's eyes lit up, believing it was true, but what he said was: "Squad leader, what game do you play? I heard that a holographic online game will be released soon. This is secret news. I managed to find out..."

Li Qimu thought he was gossiping again, but within a few days after hearing this, the overwhelming online game advertisements, like a meteor shower, hit the whole world—the holographic online game "Forbidden Curse", which was secretly developed by China for seven years, has been released. The internal testing is completed, and now the first batch of game clients are on sale in limited quantities.