When the bug star is working

Jiang Dewei opened his eyes, looking at the ward he was in a little confused, feeling weird.There are some household equipment in the room that have never been seen on the earth before, such as a thing that looks like a sweeper suspended in the air, a little thinner and smaller, and the lights are on, blinking, but it is obvious It can't be a sweeper.

Jiang Dewei slowly sat up from the bed, he found that his hands were a little strange, and the scars that had been accidentally stitched up in elementary school were gone.No matter how long or thin the fingers are, they are all different. This is not his hand.

After getting out of bed, he moved slowly and opened the door of a small room in the ward to see if there was a bathroom and if he could find a mirror.

The face in the bathroom mirror looks a bit like him, but it's not him, and it looks so small, about 18 to 20 years old.I seem to see myself back in high school, and I also dyed a dark blue, blue to almost black hair, length to the cheeks, the hair is very smooth, the bangs are a bit long, and even scratching can cover the eyebrows and eyes.Who is this?Why are you so like him?

The thing that looked like a sweeping machine flew close to him, and there was an electronic sound that he couldn't understand, "It was detected that the patient has awakened and his heart rate has increased. The attending doctor and the head of the army have been notified, and the patient is asked to cooperate. Don't get out of bed and move around."

Seeing that the thing didn't seem to intend to stop him, Jiang Dewei slowly supported the bed and the wall, and moved to the window, looking at the tall buildings outside the ward, and even a lot of flying cars in the air at high speeds, the traffic was very busy .This kind of scene that only appeared in sci-fi movies before made him a little panicked.Is this really not the earth?

Suddenly, there was a sharp stabbing pain where he touched the blue paint on his forehead, accompanied by dizziness, which made him unable to stand still, and almost bent down.

At this time, a pair of hands supported his arm, passed through the bend of his leg, picked him up and placed him on the hospital bed.

"What a disobedient patient, didn't the light brain in the ward remind you not to get out of bed and walk around?"

Enduring the pain, he saw a man in a military uniform, and beside him was a man in a white coat and glasses, probably a doctor.

Another series of incomprehensible words, it's over, the foreign language I learned before is completely useless.You have to learn from scratch again.

The doctor examined him, Jiang Dewei cooperated quietly and did not move, it seemed that they saved him.

After Jiang Dewei watched the officer go out for a while, he brought back something, put one on his ear and one on his ear, and then started talking to him.

"Hello. You can try to speak." The officer said to the instrument next to his ear.

Now it is finally not bird language but Chinese pronunciation. It just feels like answering the electronic voice in the MLM phone. The voice tone is full of emotion but very rigid, just like standardized processing.This should be the establishment of a database for simultaneous interpretation.

Jiang Dewei understood what the officer said, but he didn't dare to speak.

This is obviously not the earth. I don't know how far it is, and I don't know how it is related to the earth.He thinks it's better to pretend to be dumb for the time being.

"Let me do it." The doctor grabbed the officer's arm and told him to step back.

"Hi, your head has been hit, and some of the blood congestion needs to be melted away. Be careful not to shake your head too much. The memory may be faulted for a short time, and it will recover slowly later. The scratches on the surface of the skin have been treated with medicine Just bandage and pay attention to changing the dressing. In addition, you have a broken rib, which has been repaired but needs rest. Do you have anything else to explain?"

Jiang Dewei pointed at his stomach to them, chewing and swallowing, hoping they could understand what he meant.

The doctor nodded, "Are you hungry?"

Jiang Dewei nodded.

The doctor said to Jiang Dewei who was floating in the air, looking at something he didn't know what it was, "Send two light nutrient supplements, the nutrient concentration should not be too high."

Looking back, the doctor then introduced to him, "This is the hospital's central control optical brain. Each ward has a small copy. If you need anything, you can directly talk to the optical brain. Since it is inconvenient for some patients to control the voice, there is an operating handle. When the optical brain asks you, the red button is yes, the green button is no, and the round button in the middle can project the keyboard for text input."

The officer looked at him and wanted to say something, but it seemed that he was unable to reply, so he just said, "The female who was with you died at that time, I brought the body back, and it is currently in the freezer of the hospital, waiting for you to recover and be discharged from the hospital." Time for cremation."

Jiang Dewei listened and looked at the officer with a smile, hoping that he could feel his gratitude.

"Thank you." Jiang Dewei said silently in his heart. In such a dangerous situation at that time, he was actually self-willed. He was just afraid that if he woke up and went back to look for him, if he couldn't find the person who died protecting him So what to do.

After the doctor explained, he took the officer out and told him to rest.The officer followed him, turning his head three times and walking away.

During the hospitalization, he was very relaxed, maybe because of the impact on the head, he fell asleep from time to time.

After waking up several times, I heard from Guangnao that he had a visit record, that officer visited him several times, but it was a pity that it was so unfortunate that he was in a coma.

When he occasionally wakes up, the optical brain will ask him if he needs to rest. If he chooses no, the optical brain will continue to ask.

Need to entertain, yes.

Then put all kinds of items in front of him and ask in order, do you need to play music, no.Do you need a TV show, yes.

Whether it needs to broadcast variety shows, whether it needs to broadcast news, whether it needs to broadcast serial dramas...he can always find one that suits him at this stage.

He felt as if he used to make voice calls on China Telecom or mobile, jumping down level by level, but he was anxious before, but now he only thanked him for his thoughtfulness.

The light and shadow are cast in front of him, and the characters inside are performed in front of him in 3D.During the time he was hospitalized, he also learned about this planet. Speaking of which, he even had a little connection with the earth.

The author has something to say: starting tomorrow, there will be work, and there will be work to do.

These chapters 1 to 5 are all published now after checking typos and formats. From tomorrow, it is estimated that only the night will be left.

But anyway, no one left a message haha