Volunteer to be a male supporting role [Quick Transmigration]

When I woke up again, I was already on the hospital bed.

Zhao Linhan lowered his head, closed his eyes and let the little nurse remove the needle for him.

His face was pale, and his eyes were closed again. If it wasn't for the slight trembling of the hand held by her, the little nurse would have thought he had passed out again.

The hanging needle was removed, and the little nurse gently put his hand back, being more careful and careful than taking care of ordinary patients.

Even patients in the intensive care unit don't necessarily need to be so careful, but they appear normal here.

The little nurse went out and turned a corner. At the end of the corridor, there was a sign saying Psychiatric Department.

The milky white light is extraordinarily gentle, but it cannot hide the desertedness of the corridor.

The corridors are so quiet that even the slightest noise is noticeable.

The little nurse stopped by the bench in the middle of the corridor.

"Ma'am, your child has woken up."

She smiled and looked at the woman who was still in a daze, and kindly reminded: "But for the sake of his mental state, it is recommended to keep him in a quiet environment."

Although most people who come here know that people who have been traumatized cannot be disturbed, but out of professionalism, the little nurse habitually reminded them.

After she finished speaking, she felt that she had reminded her too much.Because the woman in front of her is very intellectual and gentle, with an elegant temperament, and she looks like a high-level person in society.How can such a person need her to remind him?

The two exchanged a few words in soft voices, and the nurse walked away with the notebook again.

The corridor was completely quiet, so quiet that one would think that the person sitting on the bench was not a person, but a sculpture.

Zhao Linhan leaned against the corner with folded arms.

He came to see the immediate family member who signed for him in the mouth of the nurse.

Probably because he was mentally prepared, he didn't show any abnormal emotions, but called softly: "Ms. Bai."

The body of the person in the corridor trembled suddenly.

Zhao Linhan squeezed his hands, and felt a slight pain where he was injured in the game before.

The pain woke him up.

He knew what he had to do: "I need to be discharged from the hospital, please do me a favor."

It is extremely incredible to say this sentence from the mouth of a patient who has just been hospitalized.

It's too much nonsense.

Bai Jing stood up and looked at him blankly.

"You... are leaving the hospital?!"

He didn't say a few words on the way out.

The two of them didn't talk much, and Bai Jing didn't know how to get along with this "biological child" who appeared out of nowhere, so she was silent all the way.

It wasn't until she reached the door that she stopped Zhao Linhan and said hesitantly: "They said that according to the test of the gene bank, you and I..."

"You think too much." Zhao Linhan interrupted her, "You are my mother's twin sister, it's normal for the system to make mistakes."

One sentence blocked all Bai Jing's unfinished words.She gave a blank "Oh" and watched him get on the hover car.

At first, she thought someone was making a joke, and hung up before even finishing listening to the call.But after a while, she actually found the hospital according to the address in the family car.

It was as if she was subconsciously urging her to come over.

But maybe it's really like what he said, it's the blood relationship that is at work.She pursed her lips, walked around to another exit, and got on the Bai family's hover car.

On the way home, Zhao Lin Hansheng chewed a painkiller.

The optical brain is in his hands, but it has been disconnected from his body.

He has now confirmed that the virus has been lurking in the optical brain from the very beginning, and when he was playing the game, it finally stretched out its long-suffering claws and sharpened its knife against his mental body.

He survived, and even the attending doctor felt that he was fatal.

Thinking about it gave him a headache again, and the painkillers didn't help.He rubbed his forehead, and finally he was forced to stop thinking and turn to empty his mind.

It's just that, when he was free, his mind was full of someone's voice and smile, which made Zhao Linhan not clear for a moment whether it was his injury or the person he was thinking about that caused his headache.

He didn't dare to think about it.

When getting out of the car, even the artificial intelligence noticed that something was wrong with him and asked if he needed to be sent to the hospital.

Zhao Linhan: "...I just came back from there."

But he looks very uncomfortable.

Through the driving recorder, the artificial intelligence "worriedly" watched him go away.

Zhao Linhan staggered into the elevator, his thoughts were already very disordered, but he remembered clearly what he wanted to do.

The previous record was still on the ambulance personnel's request to enter the home. The family doctor passed the application on his behalf. Looking at the time, it was already three days ago.

Zhao Linhan's eyes suddenly hurt badly.

Quietly, the elevator door opened.Zhao Linhan rushed into the study in three steps at a time, and opened the holographic cabin that had been closed automatically with trembling hands.

The holographic cabin lit up in an instant, and even if he didn't lie in it, he could still interact on the light screen.Zhao Linhan looked at the pattern in the corner and held his breath nervously.

- trying to start...

- Sorry, no server information detected.

The server has been shut down.

At that moment, Zhao Linhan's expression was blank.He clicked and clicked meaninglessly, only to get the same reply: no server information detected.

It is similar to the long string of "Sorry, the call you dialed is temporarily unanswered" lying on his optical brain.

Zhao Linhan pinched his hands, his fingertips pressed into his palms, and there was a dull pain.

All traces of him were dead.

The bewilderment and panic that he hadn't felt for a long time swept his heart again. He numbly left the message for Jiang Yisheng, but fell to the ground the moment he closed the page.

He really didn't know what to do.

Dr. Li could not be contacted, and the game could not be logged in.Three days passed, and he didn't even have a letter of approval.

What happened?Is he okay...

Tears slipped from his fingers, he covered his face, and finally admitted his cowardice and timidity.

He was afraid of the result that he could not bear.

When Jiang Yisheng sent the video call, the room was already dark.

"I'll go, why is it so dark over there, it scares me."

Zhao Linhan turned on the light belatedly.

He opened his mouth, his throat was a little sore, and what he said was very hoarse: "How is it? Is there any news?"

Jiang Yisheng touched his nose: "Sorry..."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Linhan's stunned appearance, and quickly added: "But don't get me wrong, I don't know what happened to others, I... I just didn't find it."

"Dr. Li couldn't be contacted. I also asked someone to check his background. There is indeed a brother-in-law named Zheng."

"His brother-in-law is the Mr. Zheng I pointed out to you at the last banquet, but...he doesn't have a son named Zheng Ranfei."

Even so, Zhao Linhan's eyes glowed again.

He moved his lips: "show me the photo."

This is the heart will not die until the Yellow River.

Jiang Yisheng couldn't see him like this, he hadn't seen him so dazed and groggy for a long time, even if it was just an image, he couldn't help but feel his nose aching.

The last time I saw him cry was outside his mother's emergency ward, a half-grown child hiding from adults and crying silently.

I never saw it again after that.

Jiang Yisheng quickly sent the information, including photos.And out of his care, he sent the photo immediately, and the portrait on it immediately caught Zhao Linhan's eyes.

He watched it for a long time, and finally gave up.

He didn't find any resemblance to Zheng Ranfei in the above man in doctor's suit.

Zheng Ranfei is not as ordinary as he is, nor as obedient as him.

The appearance can also be adjusted, and the temperament will never be too different.

He lowered his eyes wearily, and was stunned for a long time before he remembered that there was another Jiang Yisheng waiting for his reply.

"Thanks--"

"Hey, there's no need to talk about that." Jiang Yisheng hurriedly interrupted him, but it didn't come in handy. Old Zhao would feel very sorry for saying that.

"Actually, I think that the above investigations may not be true."

Zhao Linhan's fingers moved.

Jiang Yisheng, who was used to observing his small movements, knew that he was interested in what he said next, so he continued boldly: "Although Dr. Li's nephew is right on this point, and his surname Zheng is also right on, but you also That said, he is a scientific researcher. If his institution is particularly formal or the research he participates in is particularly important, for the safety of him and his family, the government will obfuscate his information.”

"I think that might be the case with him."

But for such a young person, how awesome is he to be able to do this?If you say this, you will be ridiculed by everyone. Now, in order to comfort the little friends who grew up together, you can only talk nonsense against your conscience.

He doesn't care about the other person, whether he is alive or dead, whether he is safe or not.But looking at Lao Zhao's distraught appearance, Jiang Yisheng sincerely wished that friend whom he had never met before to be healthy and healthy.

After thinking about it like this, Jiang Yisheng regarded his wish as reality.

"Ahem, I think this is very possible. Since your friend is such a powerful boss, there must be many people who value him. Maybe he has a minor ailment and a specialist sees him. Do you believe it? Me, there are so many capable people in that kind of place, how could something happen to him."

"I think you need to be more concerned. It just so happens that I met a brain specialist recently, or..."

"No need." Zhao Linhan weakly rejected his proposal, "I'm fine."

He just suffered a small shock, which was nothing compared to the pressure he was under.

Anyway, Jiang Yisheng's words gave him new hope.Zhao Linhan forced a smile, and simply said goodbye to Jiang Yisheng.

He knew that Jiang Yisheng was worried, but he was really tired.

He was too tired to react.

What he said was too far-fetched, but Zhao Linhan couldn't help but not believe it.

He had no other hope.

Matters related to this aspect cannot be found out with their strength alone.He is too young and has no contacts in this area.

Zhao Linhan was stunned, but slowly dialed a contact number in the list that he hadn't touched in several years.

The soothing sound of guqin is indoors.

It's a tune.

He moved his fingers resting on his knees, then lifted them up and pressed them again.

Passed this time.

There was no sound from the other end of the call.

But it all worked out, there must be someone listening behind it.

Zhao Linhan didn't know what to say. He came up to ask for help. He knew that when people begged them, they would say a few nice words and flatter them.

But his throat was blocked badly, and he didn't know how to make those words beautiful and pleasing.

He couldn't tell.

He would just speak stupidly and directly: "Can you do me a favor? Find someone for me, just this once."