[Comprehensive] Strategy game of self-delusion

The smell of the hospital was the same as before, filled with the smell of disinfectant, Li Hua sat on the chair in front of the emergency room door, her head was empty and she was in a daze.

She was still wearing pajamas and cotton slippers on her feet, which was not uncommon in a hospital.

Several nurses have come to ask her if she has forgotten where her room is.

Lihua stared at the opaque door of the emergency room in a daze. When she first came to the hospital, she only knew to follow the doctor, and then was stopped by the nurse from outside the door of the emergency room.

"What is your relationship with the patient? Have you notified the other's family? Have you completed the medical records?"

A series of questions confused Lihua, and when the nurses also entered the emergency room, Lihua pulled her slippers and sat aside, took out her mobile phone and called Teacher Asakura.

She didn't even know Yukimura Seiichi's cell phone number, so how could she know the phone number of his family members.

Explaining Yukimura-kun's situation and the hospital where they are now to Mr. Asakura, Rika clutched her stomach, there was colic, she wanted to eat something but was worried that the first aid would end suddenly when she was looking for food .

It may be because the other party fainted at her home, so she couldn't settle down to do other things at all, so she could only stay outside the door of the emergency room wholeheartedly, and all she could do was pray silently.

I don't know how long I waited, but the lights in the emergency room went out, and Lihua's heart ached, and the flustered mood that had been soothed before reappeared, and it came more violently than last time.

She stood up from the chair at once, making too much movement and almost fell down, "Doctor, I'm Yukimura-kun, a classmate of the boy who was pushed in just now. How is he? Is he okay?"

The moment Lihua uttered the last sentence, she realized that she had already started to cry. She clasped her hands tightly, and her golden eyes were full of longing light, "Xingmura-kun, is he alright?"

The middle-aged doctor looked at her and frowned. His daughter was about the same age as the girl in front of him. He sighed in his heart and told her the real condition, "It should be acute radiculitis. If you want to recover, you have to do surgery, but the success rate of surgery is not high."

"If it is not treated, it is very likely to be paralyzed or even life-threatening. He is now transferred to the intensive care unit. If you want to accompany him, you can follow the nurse later."

"Okay, thank you doctor."

Lihua followed the nurse and the teenager lying on the hospital bed to the intensive care unit, and the nurse brought her a bench and put it next to the hospital bed.

After she sat down, she picked up her mobile phone and began to search for explanations about acute radiculitis. She read the professional terms half-guessed, but after reading them all, she felt the malice of this world.

Yukimura-kun is a very talented tennis player, she has heard this sentence countless times in class alone.

On the way to and from school, I often hear my classmates mention Yukimura-kun, who is known as the "son of God" and has never failed.

Why do people develop diseases that cause paralysis?

Even though she knew that the game might have deliberately set it this way, Li Hua still couldn't accept this fact.

The young man sleeping on the bed was slender and beautiful, with clearly visible blue blood vessels on the back of the needled hand. A few hours ago, he was sitting across from him and smiling gently at him.

The cramping pain in the stomach became more and more obvious, and Lihua pressed the painful place with her hands.

About 10 minutes later, Yukimura-kun's mother came over. Rika accepted the other party's thanks and asked to leave. She knew that she should leave, and she shouldn't stay here for too long no matter what the angle was.

Walking outside the ward, Lihua put her hands in her pockets, and the touch of the plastic paper reminded her that she had put a pack of biscuits in her pockets before.

Originally, if Yukimura-kun thought it was delicious, I would give it to Yukimura-kun.

She took out the packaged biscuits from her pocket, and the transparent wrapping paper had a little pink heart on it, and a bow was tied on it.

It seems that the girl is full of heart. At that time, she struggled for a long time but did not choose a good one. A kind person passing by helped her choose.

Do you want to go in and tell Yukimura's mother that this is for Yukimura-kun?

Rika turned around, and the woman who looked somewhat similar to Yukimura-kun was covering her face with her hands and crying.

For some reason, seeing this scene, Lihua's heart tightened, she gathered the biscuit into her palm, turned and left.

Forget it, don't bother Yukimura's mother anymore.

When Yukimura-kun's condition stabilizes, come and see him again, it's decided, come to see Yukimura-kun the day after tomorrow, and make some delicious cookies tomorrow.

However, she misses her mother a little bit.

After patting her face, Lihua pulled herself together, all she could do was seriously play the game.

After walking out of the hospital and onto the street, it was only when Lihua was dressed in pajamas that she really felt out of place.

Everyone who walks by her will look at her more.

Lihua herself is quite calm, anyway, she is wearing clothes, and they are not strange clothes, so it doesn't matter to let others take a few more glances.

Turning the corner to a small park passing by, Rika sat on a low swing.

Opening her clenched palms, Rika untied the bow on the packaging, and ate the biscuits bite by bite.

It may be that I feel that my body is eating, and the pain in my stomach gradually subsides.

Lihua stopped after eating about half a bag, and tied the bow again. Although it tasted good, it would still taste too dry without water.

She stepped on the ground to shake the swing, the sky was getting dark, and the warm orange sunset made people want to sleep here, she didn't really want to go home now.

It is called "home", but it is actually just a house where she has only lived for five days. There are many dolls she likes, but I don't know if it is because of this, but it makes me feel lonely.

Want to have a pet?

In this case, at least the house can be more lively, and it would be great if you can raise a cat or a dog and be more clingy.

Keeping pets is very troublesome, but I still have a lot of time now. There are also shops in the community that take care of pets for a short time. It is good to keep pets there when they go to school.

Vaccines, pet food, etc. can also be purchased there. When I was in school, I saw a pet hospital nearby. If a pet gets sick, it can be sent to the doctor quickly.

It seems that I can't find any reason not to keep a pet. I swayed on the swing twice, probably because I imagined what kind of pet I would have, and my mood, which has been depressed since the beginning, has improved a little.

Getting off the swing, Lihua was about to take out her mobile phone to search for nearby pet shops, when she saw a young man in sportswear wandering into the small park, then sat down on the ground.

His dark blue hair hid his face, and it was only from his posture that he looked tired.

Lihua glanced at the half bag of biscuits left in her hand, and walked over.

Walking in front of the other party, she stretched out her hand, "Although I ate half of it just now, there is still a lot left, and the taste is not bad. I hope you don't dislike it."

The other party didn't answer, Lihua put the biscuit beside him, "It was just made two days ago, you can taste it, if you don't like it, just throw it away."

"Are you talking to me?" The young man finally raised his head. He had a pair of very beautiful clear blue eyes, and a worn scarf was tied around his neck.

Li Hua was amused by his words, she knelt down, looked straight into the other's beautiful eyes, and said with a smile, "Of course, it's just me and you here."

It is impossible for ordinary people to see him unless they have made a deal with him, but he has no impression of making a deal with her, and the other party is not a spirit body.

Forget it, it's not an important matter, Yato opened the bag she handed over, ate all the biscuits with a sweet aroma, smacked his lips, "It tastes good, little girl."

"I paid tribute to the gods, and you will have good luck." He touched his chin, thinking that he would not have any work to do next, and said, "What do you wish for?"

Lihua doesn't know why she just gave him a bag of biscuits and it's a tribute to the gods, but it's normal to have any strange settings in the strategy game, maybe the other party really thinks it's a (down) god. .

Thinking of this, Lihua clasped her hands together and sincerely made a wish, "My lord, I hope to have a pet."

"Then let's go." Yato thought about the pet shop he knew. He had a good relationship with the shop owner. The so-called good shop owner was good to creatures other than humans.

Lihua blinked: "Where are you going?"

Shouldn't it be the god who conjured up a pet?

The god-sama with beautiful eyes glanced at her, and said in a reasonable tone, "Of course I went to the pet store."

Disillusioned.

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But the young man who calls himself "Yato" seems to be really a god, and Rika notices that no one can see him except herself.

Yato brought her into Chinatown, and Lihua followed closely behind Yato, and there were people around who were speaking a language she couldn't understand, which made her a little worried.

They stopped outside a building that looked like a palace. The wooden door was carved with many different patterns and painted dark red, mysterious and beautiful. Lihua saw Yato push the door and went in, so she quickly followed.

He whispered, "I came in, excuse me."

The inside is also full of Chinese style. The censer standing on the elevated shelf smells good incense and wisps of fine white smoke.

"Count D, I brought someone here to buy pets." Yato said loudly.

His loud voice, but the little bird in the golden cage seemed not to hear it and still combed its feathers with its beak contentedly.

The light in the room was a bit dim, and Lihua could only get close to the cage to see the color of the bird's feathers.

Her face was pressed against the cage, and as soon as her eyes raised, they met a pair of pupils of different colors.

The left eye is purple and the right eye is golden.

Lihua blinked, she was actually a little frightened.

"Good afternoon, sir."

The author has something to say: I was scared and said hello, for example, "It's you."

In this way, many people will think that you are not scared, and the personal test is effective.