I'm dead again [quick time travel]

Qiao Jiu was woken up by someone shaking him. He vaguely heard someone calling him. The voice was very familiar, but he just couldn't figure out where he had heard it.

His eyelids were heavy, he opened them with difficulty, and all he saw was white.

He hadn't recovered yet, his thoughts were a little stagnant, and he looked around blankly, as if he hadn't reacted.The man standing beside him was calling Mr. Joe softly.

Are you calling me?Qiao Jiu thought about it, and was a little puzzled.

He stared at the man standing in front of him, his gaze swept over his face carefully, his features were very strange.

But the man seemed relieved: "Mr. Qiao, you're awake."

Oh, Qiao Jiu watched him look at him with surprise on his face, sure, this is calling himself.

But he didn't want to pay attention to him, turned around and closed his eyes again.

There are countless thin threads entangled in his mind, and Qiao Jiu tried hard to tear them apart, but no matter how hard he tried, he still had no thoughts at all.

At this moment, he didn't know his name, where he was, or why he was here.

Is my surname Joe?

He thought so before falling asleep.

In a daze, he seemed to hear footsteps after another, constantly ringing around him, as well as noisy voices.

He felt very annoyed, and opened his mouth to speak, as if to tell them to stop arguing, but his mouth seemed to be glued, and no sound could come out.Not only that, but the voices of those people were even louder.

Qiao Jiu frowned, and fell asleep completely in this extremely uneasy situation.

It was already night when he woke up again. Qiao Jiu opened his eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling. After a long time, he turned around and saw the person standing not far away. She was wearing white clothes and her face was far away. She looked like a nurse. Seeing Qiao Jiu wake up, she walked over and rang the bell beside Qiao Jiu's bed, and then stared at Qiao Jiu intently.

Qiao Jiu stared at her intently, as if something was waking up in his mind.

After a while, the door was pushed open, and another nurse came in, holding a bowl of porridge that was still steaming. When Qiao Jiu saw the bowl of porridge, he heard the sound of his stomach growling.

"Mr. Qiao," the round-faced nurse took the porridge: "Can you eat it by yourself?"

Qiao Jiu nodded.

The round-faced nurse looked at him again, as if she was making sure of something, and then handed Qiao Jiu the porridge in her hand.

Qiao Jiu took the porridge in her hand, and the faint scent rushed into Qiao Jiu's nose, making Qiao Jiu feel even hungrier.

It was actually a bowl of ordinary millet porridge, but it was like a delicacy in the eyes of Qiao Jiu now. Qiao Jiu didn't know how long he hadn't eaten, and the pain in his stomach kept reminding him that he needed to eat.

He quickly finished the bowl of porridge, but it wasn't enough. He was still very hungry. Looking at the empty bowl, he felt a little disappointed.The loss was brought on by a cramped stomach.

He raised his head and looked at the round-faced nurse standing aside, and found that the round-faced nurse was holding another bowl of porridge in his hand, and he had no time to take care of it. Qiao Jiu just grabbed the bowl of porridge from the nurse's hand without even caring about it. With his reddened hand, he held a spoon and mechanically fed it into his mouth, one spoon after another.At the beginning there was a burning tingling in the mouth, and then there was only a numbness in the mouth.

By the time he stopped, there were already a dozen empty bowls on the table next to him.

He turned his head and took a look, a little startled by the number, but the two nurses in the room looked calm, not surprised at all.

They didn't wear masks, and Qiao Jiu could clearly see the expressions on their faces.

But isn't this a hospital?Why don't they wear masks.

Qiao Jiu knew that he must have forgotten something, but he really didn't know what he had forgotten.

The words hospital and nurse were very unfamiliar to him, at least before he heard them, but once he heard them, he remembered something in his mind, one after another.

Seeing that Qiao Jiu had stopped and did not intend to eat any more, the round-faced nurse asked, "Mr. Qiao, do you still want to eat?"

Qiao Jiu shook his head dumbly.

As soon as he finished speaking, another nurse put away the bowl next to Qiao Jiu's hand and walked out.

Qiao Jiu looked at the round-faced nurse, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he found that his throat was so sore that he couldn't even speak.

"Mr. Qiao, what's the matter with you?" The round-faced nurse walked up to Qiao Jiu, her tone full of concern: "Are you all right?"

Qiao Jiu saw genuine concern and worry in her eyes.

He opened his mouth and uttered a few broken syllables.Like a hoarse bird.

"It's all right," the round-faced nurse said, "You're just hoarse, just hoarse, and you'll be fine in a few days."

Qiao Jiu stared at her blankly, and after a few seconds, lowered his eyes and nodded.

He saw his name on his bedside: Qiao Jiu.

Qiao Jiu, male, 18 years old.

The round-faced nurse looked at Qiao Jiu: "Mr. Qiao, do you want to sleep?"

Qiao Jiu shook his head.

"Then do you want to go out and get some air?"

Qiao Jiu looked out of the window, there was a lot of sunshine and verdant trees outside the window, even through the window, he could see the vigorous vitality.Qiao Jiu looked back at her and nodded.

The round-faced nurse led him out of the ward and walked through the activity hall, which should be the activity hall, because Qiao Jiu saw many patients there, and they were wearing light blue striped hospital clothes, which were exactly the same as what Qiao Jiu was wearing. As they passed by, another patient came to say hello.

Qiao Jiu smiled at him, who knew that the man would rush towards him in the next second, Qiao Jiu didn't expect to encounter such a situation, this body was not very flexible, and he was crushed to the ground by him.

The man rode on him and didn't do anything, just smiled at Qiao Jiu, showing his white teeth.The magnified face squeezed in front of Qiao Jiu's eyes, and Qiao Jiu even saw the shining oil on his nose.

Qiao Jiu was frightened.

He stared blankly at the greasy and ferocious face in front of him, and unconsciously let out a small scream.

Horror and fear surrounded him, and tears fell from his eyes.Ah ah ah screaming.

Other people around kept rushing towards him, Qiao Jiu heard the noise constantly ringing in his ears, loud and piercing, when the hospital security arrived at the scene, Qiao Jiu had already been dragged to a small corner by the round-faced little nurse inside.

The whole hall became chaotic, countless people in blue and white striped clothes were fighting, you hit me, I hit you, the screams and roars of excitement and pain seemed to overturn the hall, here was a moment ago It seems to have become a hell on earth.

Qiao Jiu's face was still aching because he was pinched by that man before.He looked at the chaos in front of him, not knowing what to do.

The little nurse next to him blocked him and comforted him in a low voice: "It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid..."

Qiao Jiu was frightened by this scene like an ignorant child.

The security guards here are all strong, and even in uniform, you can see the bulging muscles on the arms.Like catching chickens, they separated the chaotic crowd with each hand.

Those who were separated stood aside, some were crying loudly, some curled their lips indifferently but were honest after all, some silently lowered their heads and didn't know what to think, and there was another kind, ready to move and look at around.

Qiao Jiu hid beside the round-faced little nurse like a frightened bird.

Those people were quickly taken away by nurses who came from all directions. They left quickly and without procrastination. Qiao Jiu was stunned, and they were gone.

Qiao Jiu came back to his senses and patted the round-faced little nurse on the back.

He wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he found that his throat hurt badly.

The round-faced nurse took him back to the room and comforted him with a soft voice. He couldn't speak and could only passively accept the information from the outside world. The round-faced nurse was very concerned about him.

Not long after they returned to the ward, they heard a knock on the door. The round-faced nurse looked at Qiao Jiu and waited until Qiao Jiu nodded before letting the knocker in.

There were three people standing outside the door, all wearing white coats, two doctors and one nurse.He only knew the nurse, the one who brought him porridge before.

The two doctors walked one after the other. The doctor in front wore gold-rimmed glasses and looked like a beast in clothes. Something slowly emerged in Qiao Jiu's mind. He squinted his eyes and looked at the doctor walking across: "m ...mu...?"

The syllables are broken and blurred, but they can still be heard.

A look of surprise flashed in Mu Zhixu's eyes. It stands to reason that the person in front of him should not know him.

The round-faced little nurse didn't pay attention to this at all, she looked at Qiao Jiu in surprise: "Mr. Qiao, can you talk now?!"

"Mr. Joe, do you have a sore throat?"

"Mr. Qiao, try saying another word..."

"..."

She was like a little sparrow flapping her wings, chatting non-stop around Qiao Jiu.

Qiao Jiu opened his mouth, and as soon as he breathed out, he felt pain in his throat. He couldn't help coughing, and every cough brought a new burst of pain, as if many thin needles were stuck in his throat inside.

The round-faced little nurse hurriedly cheered Qiao Jiu up.

Qiao Jiu lowered his head and coughed. Out of the corner of his eye, a hand held the cup and passed it over. Qiao Jiu raised his eyes subconsciously and saw Mu Zhixu's face.

Something flashed through Qiao Jiu's mind. The more he looked, the more he felt that the person in front of him was very familiar. He wanted to ask if his surname was Mu, he wanted to ask him if they knew each other, he wanted to ask him...

Who?

Qiao Jiu was confused for a moment, he just wanted to ask who is not here?

The confusion that flashed in his eyes was seen by Mu Zhixu. Mu Zhixu didn't say anything, but sat not far from Qiao Jiu and smiled at him.

Qiao Jiu stopped coughing, sat up straight, and drank the glass of water slowly.

The water was warm. Holding the quilt, he felt his impetuous heart slowly settle down.

The round-faced little nurse looked at Qiao Jiu, then at Mu Zhixu who was sitting aside, and introduced the two of them with a frown.

Pointing to Mu Zhixu, he said to Qiao Jiu, "This is your new doctor, surnamed Mu."

As soon as these words came out, she remembered the broken syllable that Qiao Jiu uttered just now: "Do you know Dr. Mu?"

Qiao Jiu turned his head to look at Mu Zhixu, who was also looking at him, his eyes were very focused, looking at him in a daze, unfamiliar.

For some reason, Qiao Jiu's heart sank slowly.

"Ah," said a clear male voice, "I'm still there."

He stared at Qiao Jiu with a playful smile on his face: "My name is Xiao Xuanchuang."

Qiao Jiu finds it weird to describe a boy as playful, but the boy in front of him who seems to have a smile on his face really fits the word.

Qiao Jiu nodded at him, anyway, compared to his name, this adjective is nothing.

Xiaoxuan window is dressing up.

Qiao Jiu recited this poem silently in his heart, and the round-faced little nurse next to him suddenly laughed. Her eyes fell on Xiao Xuanchuang, and Qiao Jiu understood what she was laughing at almost instantly.

He looked towards Xiao Xuanchuang, and sure enough, he saw Xiao Xuanchuang's helpless face: "Miss sister, can you stop laughing?"

A little smile appeared on the corner of Qiao Jiu's mouth.

Mu Zhixu looked at the round-faced little nurse and Xiao Xuanchuang: "Look out."

Xiao Xuanchuang walked very simply, while the round-faced little nurse looked at Qiao Jiu several times to make sure that Qiao Jiu had no reluctance before walking out the door step by step.

Qiao Jiu sat on the bed like a baby and looked at Mu Zhixu, wondering what Mu Zhixu would say to him.

Qiao Jiu actually has a lot of questions to ask.

He wants to ask who is he?

He wants to ask why this hospital is so strange?

He wanted to ask himself what disease he had, and why he seemed to be unable to remember many things?

But he didn't ask a single question, and Mu Zhixu told him a story.

The protagonist of the story is a genius. He has been a top student since he was a child. He graduated from graduate school at the age of 18. He went to the research institute for a year. He also did research. His research topic is to improve people's life expectancy. It really worked out for him.

Qiao Jiu: Is there such an operation? ? ?