[Zhongyingmei] I continue for 1 second for myself

The familiar smell of disinfectant filled her nostrils, and Janna opened her eyes wearily.

Obviously this body seems to have slept for a long, long time, but the soul is as tired as if it had crossed mountains and mountains.

Or, through a time and space?

Some of the bandages had been removed, but one of her hands was still attached to the splint.

She reached for the mobile phone on the bedside cabinet and found that it had been plugged in and fully charged.

"..." She was suddenly a little thankful that the phone didn't explode after rushing for so long.

Two weeks had passed since she last woke up.

But in that world, she obviously spent a longer period of time.

Her colleagues sent her several messages, two weeks ago, mainly asking when they could come to see her.

Janna has no relatives. Her parents divorced early and reorganized the family. She has little relationship with both parties. Her busy work has isolated her from other social activities. The only friends she has frequent contacts with are her colleagues.

Lying on the bed with her eyes open for a while, she enjoyed the long-lost feeling of full sleep.Shanggu's body died suddenly due to insomnia, and he couldn't sleep well seven days a week.

It was the blond female nurse who came in for a routine check.Seeing her wake up, from the accident at the beginning to the present.In her opinion, it was a miracle that the patient survived, and it is normal that his physical condition is unstable now.

"I'll call your attending doctor for you," the blond nurse said.

"Thank you." Janna couldn't nod her head, her neck was still immobilized.

Although it is December, the climate here is much more friendly than the gloomy and rainy London.

Jana Ni stared out of the window for a while, and the door of the ward was pushed open again.Apparently her attending physician had arrived.

Janna, who wanted to say hello, was unable to utter a word when she saw the face of the attending doctor.

"Hello, I'm Siri Theo, your attending doctor who was just transferred from another hospital."

"..."

What a familiar name, when she was Janna Heather, the psychotherapist he pretended to be was also the name.

"I remember you." Janna said, "You have come to see me twice, right? Last time you were dressed like a boy in a game hall. I thought you were underage... so you are a doctor?"

"Yes, I am a doctor, and I may be older than you imagine." Osiris dragged a chair from nowhere, and sat on the side of her bed with the case board in his hand, "I The first time I saw you, I thought it was extraordinary that you survived, so I took the initiative to apply to come from another hospital to treat you."

After losing the soul he wanted again, he suddenly realized that there was also a soul named Janna in this world.His shadow in this city originally held the position of a doctor, but he just replaced this shadow with his body, and then used some small tricks to become her attending doctor.

Just today.

But the woman lying on the bed was a little different from the "Janna" he had seen before.

In that world, Janna's body was fragile and dying, and her soul didn't seem to belong to those bodies. After the body died, her soul disappeared without a trace. However, in this world, Janna's soul belonged to this body, but she should have died. up.

He vaguely remembered the tall building, his shadow captured the soul whose body was about to perish, and swung the scythe while following her fall, but it was in vain.

Just when he thought she had no soul, her soul came back on the operating table, crumbling.

And when I tried to harvest again, the soul was gone again.

When he saw her again, her spirit returned, and at this time, her fatal wound gradually began to heal.

It's as if... she has mastered some secret to avoid the harvesting of the soul after death.

Janna certainly didn't believe that Osiris became her doctor because of her unusual condition.

It's not a serious illness, what's unusual about fractures and internal injuries after falling from a height?

"Doctor, do you still remember what you said when you saw me last time?" Janna said suddenly, "You said that I resemble someone named Janna who died, she is someone you are familiar with person?"

Osiris didn't answer her immediately, he took off the stethoscope wrapped around his neck, stuffed the listening part into his ear, and pressed the stethoscope head against Janna's heart.

Janna was suddenly hit by the ice of the stethoscope, and her body trembled.She thought he was just putting on a show as a doctor, only to actually start his diagnosis.

"Shh, don't talk, take a deep breath." His voice entered her ears.

After the stethoscope tip was removed from her chest, Janna felt forgiven and took a few more breaths.

"The heart rate is a little fast, don't be nervous, haven't you passed the dangerous period?"

Osiris attributed the sudden acceleration of her heartbeat to the nervousness of the recovery period, which surprised Janna. She didn't know if he was joking or telling the truth.

"Not alone."

"Huh?" Janna was a little confused by another sudden response from Osiris.

"I said, those who died were not alone." He got up, walked slowly to the bottom of the bed, and lifted her quilt, revealing her legs in hospital trousers, bandages and casts, " But I feel like they are one person again."

Janna: "..."

Osiris took out a small wooden hammer from the pocket of the medical coat, and tapped Janna's bare instep a few times, "Do you feel it?"

"...It's not very obvious, maybe my legs are a little numb after not moving for a long time." Janna answered truthfully.

Osiris tapped the other instep and various places on his body and asked the same question.

If it had been anyone else, Janna would have eagerly asked how she would be after recovery, if she would be able to walk again.

But this doctor is not an ordinary person, she can't ask.

"Although the trauma is serious, the spinal nerves are basically not injured. After you recover, you can still walk as usual after you do some rehabilitation training. As for your coma from time to time, it may be caused by brain trauma, but since you have not There are other complications, according to my experience, it is not a big problem, don’t worry, you can go for a CT scan later.” After Osiris finished speaking, he found that the patient on the bed was still staring at his face with a puzzled expression. Lifting his lips, "Don't believe what I said?"

"...Believe it." Janna said this without any confidence. Should she believe the words of a "person" who always wanted her soul?

"By the way, you know what?"

"what?"

Janna was taken aback by her question.

"The Janna from before, she clearly recognized me, but she pretended not to know me..." Osiris sat back on the stool next to the bed, paused, and said in a regretful tone, "I still believed it was true, and I sympathized with her and helped her. It turned out that I had been lied to.”

"Oh, aren't you very angry then?" Janna said calmly.

"Yes, I'm quite angry, especially after being cheated more than once." He stopped here again and asked, "Would you like some water?"

Carrying water at such a time, it is really easy for her to think of the cup of tea she threw on him to death.

Janna's mouth was indeed dry, she swallowed, "Drink, thank you."

This "competent" doctor came back after going out for a while, and he already had half a glass of water in a disposable cup with a straw inserted in his hand.

Janna stared nervously at the glass of water, not sure if she would be splashed on her in the next second, or if it was really...

While thinking about it, Osiris had handed the mouth of the straw to her mouth, and Jana sucked it in small sips.

"Don't drink too much, your stomach is empty now." He still didn't forget to remind.

Is this really a person...

Janna couldn't believe it.

"By the way, you said what happened to the... those women you knew died?" Janna returned to this topic, "Also, what about the strange things you told me twice before? thing?"

After the doctor put the remaining glass of water aside, the voice sounded slowly: "Jana, do you believe that there is a god of death in this world?"

On the doll's face, the pair of gray eyes were cold, and there was no playfulness on the face.

To Janna, it didn't look like he was joking at all.

This... seems to be a proposition.

A few seconds later, Janna replied: "I believe it, but I also believe that the god of death is not as terrible as what humans say. He just takes away the sick and makes them suffer less according to the law of reincarnation of birth, old age, sickness and death."

Osiris seemed to have heard a very interesting answer, and a little smile appeared on his face again, "This is the first time I've heard someone say that."

More, what he heard was cursing and complaining against him, hating why he took away their relatives and friends.

It was the first time he heard the answer that Janna praised him as a good god.

"By the way, does this have anything to do with what I asked you?" The woman on the hospital bed looked at him with confusion in her eyes.

"It has something to do with it." Osiris replied, "Actually, although being deceived by her makes me very angry, I really hope that she can continue to deceive me."

Janna: "...why?"

"Because she's still alive at least..." He looked half-serious and half-joking, "Only if she's alive can she continue to deceive me."

"So you want her to live, not... die?" Janna blurted out.

But the "doctor" in front of him must have looked at her for a few seconds, "Yes, I hope she is still alive."

Jana pulled out a smile: "Since that's the case, let me pray for the doctor that she is still alive."

Whether he really wanted it or not, let her now take the initiative to say that she was the soul he had seen?nonexistent.

Osiris spent so long in her ward that Janna wondered if she was really his only patient.

After he left, Janna, who had clearly just woken up, felt a little drowsy again.

When Janna opened her eyes again, she found herself wearing a strange attire.