The host doesn't take medicine [Wear Book]

Lin Xia also learned a lot about Li Ruonan during this time. In fact, Ruonan's family is also quite pitiful. His father died on the spot because of a construction site accident, and a steel bar fell from the sky and penetrated directly. He was dragged up by his mother. She was six years old and her brother was a newborn baby.

It's not that she didn't feel maternal love when she was a child, but in a somewhat conservative rural area, a widow with two children is destined to poke her spine.As a result, her mother changed, and she kept comforting herself that it would be much better when she got a job after graduation, but until this happened, she finally despaired.

The boy who slays the dragon will eventually become a dragon.

In fact, Lin Xia has a good sense of Li Junyi. At 1.8 meters tall, at least he has not learned his mother's abnormal thinking.

Lin Xia lifted the quilt and put on a thin hospital gown, sat in a wheelchair, brushed her teeth with one hand, washed her face, and the voices outside finally subsided.

"Xiao Xia woke up really early. After the water is finished, would you like my sister to push you out for a walk?" The little nurse changed the medicine, showing two cute little canine teeth.

Lin Xia actually doesn't like to go out, she will never go out if she can stay in the room, but if she refuses, the other party will think about it for a long time.

"Yes, Sister Feifei, did something happen outside?"

"You heard that too." The little nurse slowed down and smiled a little forcedly, "Just now, an old man in the next ward died of cancer."

For doctors and nurses, watching their patients die is actually a very painful thing, and habit does not mean numbness.

Lin Xia knew that the old lady was in the late stage of colon cancer. She had undergone chemotherapy many times and she was no longer in shape, but she could still see that she was a beauty with a unique temperament when she was young. She often saw her grandfather helping her. My wife, sitting on the cool chair, leaning on each other, smiling peacefully and warmly, and talking softly to him, sometimes Lin Xia would sit and listen to the stories between the old grandma and the old grandpa, hold him in his arms, and use The hands covered with bruises touched his head, telling him not to cry.

That optimistic old grandma died just like that?

The system comforted: "Host, this is not something you can control, is it?"

"System, has cancer been overcome in your world?"

"Yes, all cancers have been overcome, and the lifespan of human beings has been greatly extended. However, a disease that is more terrifying has spread among humans, and its fatality rate is [-]%. By the time I was born, it had already The last human died too. There were only two short centuries in between."

"What disease is it that even you can't help?"

"The main system said that this is a terrible disease called loneliness. With the realization of human desires one by one, people wanted endless life spans, so they succeeded, with an average life expectancy of 365 years. Humans don't want to be troubled by diseases. In our era, All the diseases have been overcome, human beings don’t want to work, our robots have become the main force of the era, and if they don’t want to have children, they can go directly to the special breeding center, it can be said that it is the Yi Xun Garden that many people dream of.”

"However, there are countless human beings committing suicide. The main system once thought about preserving human DNA, trying to make human beings appear again at the right time, but it failed. Countless human beings rejected this proposal."

"We don't want our descendants to experience the same despair and loneliness that we have. These are the very words of human protest."

"So host, although cancer and AIDS cannot be overcome in your era, in my eyes, it is the best world. As the owner of the system, you have unlimited possibilities."

"System, I can't tell. You've learned a lot recently. Did you secretly load the psychiatrist module behind my back?" Lin Xia had to admit that the system's words comforted him.

He suddenly wanted to do something.

"Host, you need 18888 points to buy the psychiatrist module, which is not enough for you." The system saw that the host was arguing with it, what else does it not understand?

"What if it's your private money hidden secretly?" Lin Xia laughed.

The little nurse saw him in a daze, her eyes glazed over, and she regretted mentioning these sad things.

"Host, with all due respect, I am already blessed by the main system if I don't repost."

"Xiao Xia, why don't you have a good rest today?"

Lin Xia saw the little nurse's worried gaze from the side, and waved her hand with bruised and purple wrists: "It's okay, I also want to give grandma a ride."

"...Well, Grandma Hao will be very happy."

There were not as many people outside as before, and the ward was empty.

Many young men and women stood sadly outside the ward, only to smile when they saw Lin Xia.

"Xiao Xia, you also come to see grandma off."

The door of the ward was ajar, Lin Xia raised his head: "Is Grandpa Jing still inside?"

"...Yes, can Xiaoxia help us go in and have a look? If something happens to him..."

Grandpa Jing is a weird old man, unsmiling and eccentric, only when facing Grandma Hao, he melts like an iceberg into spring water.Will laugh and talk about their past.

"Don't worry, I'll go in now."

"You are a good boy."

Lin Xia gently pushed open the half-closed door, and Grandpa Jing sat on the hospital bed without saying a word, wiping the photo of the two of them. He didn't cry, and his face was expressionless, but Lin Xia felt an unprecedented will to die.

Lin Xia tentatively said, "Grandpa Jing..."

The old man stood up, silently opened the drawer next to it, and took out a wooden box with hollow patterns, which was very delicate, and the old man caressed it with his hands.

Then he walked towards Lin Xia.

The voice was blunt: "This is left to you by your grandma Hao." Mentioning those three words, pain flashed across the eyes of the old man in front of him.

It's a heavy box, with some peeling paint on the outside, but it's been wiped clean.

The old man's voice was still stiff: "Go out." Then he sat on the hospital bed without saying a word.

The old man's hair seemed to have turned white a lot overnight, and his serious face that could scare a child into tears had also aged several years.

Lin Xia just hugged the box in her hand obsessively: "Grandpa Jing..."

He glanced indifferently: "I promised her that she wouldn't do anything."

With this edict, Lin Xia's heart did not relax much: "Grandpa Jing, then don't stay too late, otherwise, I will come in again."

The old man raised his eyebrows, not angry but mighty. When he was young, he should be in a high position, and he was not afraid of him at all when he saw children, only worry on his face.

The blunt face softened for a moment, and said angrily: "Roll."

Seeing the energetic appearance of the old man, there should be nothing wrong for the time being, Lin Xia smiled and took out the strawberries from his pocket, which was left to him by the head nurse Gong. Thinking of the past, the past was unbearable.

Pushing the wheelchair to the old man: "Here, big strawberry." Then put it on the white sheet.

Lin Xia pushed the wheelchair and went out.

"and many more."

"This pen is for you. In the future, you will be able to be like this pen, upright and full of talent." This is a pen packed in a wooden box. Looking at the wood, it should come from the same pen as the one in his hand. kind.

"Grandpa Jing..."

"Here, let's go. I'll take the strawberries."

The old man's hand fell on his head, it was very warm, just like Grandma Hao.

Lin Xia walked out with the box in her hand.