The host doesn't take medicine [Wear Book]

"The patient's situation is very complicated," he said, glancing at everyone.

"But it looks good." One of them retorted.

"Are you a doctor or am I a doctor? Look at him and applaud him like this?" He pointed to Lin Xia in the window, who seemed to be suffering from ADHD, propped his chin, his face changed from time to time, looking around in horror from time to time, and murmured from time to time Mumbling to himself... Anyone can see that there may be something wrong with the brain...

"Doctor, please continue." Lin Hengguo sighed looking at his nephew who seemed to have become stupid.

After the car accident, he looked more lively, but why did he have a problem with his head?

"In the previous inspections, there was no bleeding point in the patient's brain, but in the previous inspection, a very hidden and tiny bleeding point was found, and the bleeding point was in the memory area of ​​the brain..."

Lin Xia in the ICU didn't realize that he had been defined as stupid in the impression of others, and he couldn't be blamed for that, anyone would be startled by the mechanical voice in his head.

Various system novel cheats appeared in my mind, and I was excited.

He said silently in his mind: "System?"

No response: "Drip..."

"System?" he called out.

"Ding……"

Is it the wrong posture?Looking around in shame, the eyes of the people outside are full of pity, and now that the leg is still broken, it is impossible to stand up at all, and even sitting is very difficult, so I can only give up this idea with regret, and turn to the experiment other passwords.

"Open Sesame!"

"Ding……"

"Mosimoxi!"

"Ding……"

Is it possible that your brain is really broken?

"The system has insufficient energy. After the host's life threshold exceeds the red line, try to start the system again..."

That's how it was, fortunately he didn't do anything shameful.Otherwise, wouldn't it be his dark history?

"It's time to change the dressing." The young nurse pushed open the door, bandaged it tightly, put the iron box on the counter, and said softly, "Is there any discomfort?"

The half-grown boy on the bed has a pair of dark brown eyes with the end of the eyes slightly upturned. It looks like a spring water, clean and clear. I don't know if he was awakened by his own thoughts. He was at a loss like a soft bird. Chubby sheep.

Because of a head injury, she had a bald head cut, but her hair was not tangled and felt fluffy. For some reason, the young nurse remembered the cute and innocent little monk in the novel.

"It will be fine soon if it doesn't hurt." The little nurse's hands and feet were very nimble, and she opened the bandaged wound. The flesh inside was white and looked a little hideous, and her movements became more gentle.

The effect of the anesthetic had long since passed, the pain in the wound seemed to twist all the nerves together, and tears rolled in the eyes.

"It's okay, I don't hurt..." He stumbled and stumbled. In fact, he was a little socially afraid. It would be fine if he was alone, but he would be very nervous if there were other people around.

The little nurse stared at his chapped lips, touched her head, dipped some water with a cotton ball, and wet his lips.He was about to finish dripping the medicine bottle and changed to another one, saying, "Yes, my little brother is the strongest."

Lin Xia had a bad association in his heart, and he smiled, matching his pale baby fat face, which was soft and cute: "Is there a mirror?"

Although the little nurse was wearing a mask, she still saw a smile on her exposed face, and teased: "What kind of mirror do you want? You are so stinky at such a young age?"

Lin Xia was a little embarrassed, showing a shy smile, with a dimple on her cheek.

The little nurse took out a small mirror from her pocket, with a cloud pattern printed on it, it was soft, and it matched the boy on the bed: "This is specially bought for you, don't worry, my little brother is still as cute as ever , not disfigured..."

Lin Xia: "..." Why does it feel like everyone knows about his deeds...

Suppressing the weird thoughts in my heart, I tried to explain: "I'm not, I didn't..."

She answered the words kindly: "Okay, my sister knows you don't."

Lin Xia felt tired, but quickly stared at the person in the mirror, like a frightened cub.

Who is the pale man in the mirror?She has a pitiful face, moist eyes, slightly raised, and a tear mole at the corner of her left eye, as innocent as a child.

Down is the small and upright nose, like the lips of pale pink cherry blossoms, slightly opened because of surprise, revealing the white teeth inside, and there are small wounds on the face, which makes people feel pity, the whole face has not yet opened, You can see the style of the future.

On the top is a bandaged gauze, and his hair has been shaved, but this does not damage his appearance, just like a young monk who has just been shaved.

Seeing that he was only 14.15 years old, Lin Xia lost his voice for a moment. Although this face was [-]% similar to his previous self, it could not conceal the fact that it was not his face!

It took Lin Xia a long time to find her voice: "Who is the person in the mirror?"

Shortness of breath, the normal fluctuations of the electrocardiograph became rapid.

The little nurse observed his condition all the time, and when she found something was wrong, she swiftly knocked open a small glass medicine bottle, and the syringe penetrated into his skin without any trembling.

This is actually what the director meant. He will know sooner or later, but letting the patient know is the best choice.

"Take a deep breath, it's okay, it's okay even if you don't remember."

Not sure if it was due to the effect of the medicine, Lin Xia's breathing gradually stabilized, and he smiled weakly: "I want to calm down by myself."

The mirror held in the air was also put down.

"Have a good rest, don't worry, we are all here." The female nurse put the mirror on the cabinet next to it, and there was a photo frame on it, and the photo inside was stained with brown dried blood.

Lin Xia was shocked in her heart, and then calmed down.

Isn't it just time travel? It's normal... what a ghost!

Could it be that God saw that I had done too many good deeds and couldn't bear him to die?

Is it true that a car accident must cross this law?Countless thoughts swiped through the screen in my mind, which made my traumatized brain very tired.

The medicine he took before has the effect of helping sleep, Lin Xia's eyelids are fighting, and his breathing is steady.

Naturally, I didn't hear it: "Ding~ The host's life threshold has reached the minimum level, which meets the system startup conditions. Ding~ No correct command was detected, and the system will automatically start in three seconds."

"three."

"two."

"one."

"The system started successfully."