Cyber ​​psychosis is my girlfriend

This situation lasted for about a few minutes, and when Luo Qi almost asked Lao De to take someone to the hospital, the symptoms gradually receded like a tide.

"It's probably a sequelae. Don't be afraid. Get a good night's sleep now to let your body relax. We'll go find Lao Wei at dawn."

Luo Qi gently stroked her head, soothing her to sleep.

What she needs most now is sleep. The body will automatically repair the damage within its capacity. Staying up late is definitely not a good way.

She held Luo Qi's hand tightly, tiredness was written in her eyes, then she closed them slowly, and finally breathed evenly.

sleepy……

Luo Qi's eyelids also became heavy and dry, and slowly fell down.

At first, I could see her sleeping peacefully with the help of the cold blue moonlight, but later, I could only feel her peace and stability.

After Luo Qi sat by the bed and fell asleep completely peacefully, the sky was about to light up.

The warm early sun appeared in the sky behind the building, shone into the room, and landed on the clasped hands.

Chapter 40 Is he your father?

The next day's weather was terrible.

I don't know whether Luo Qi's mood is gloomy with the gloomy sky, or the air is full of worry and echoes the pouring rain.

Lao De drove them to stop at the entrance of Misty's Tantric Hall. It was just a few steps away, and his trousers and Mowell's trousers were already soaked.

Fortunately, the drainage facilities at the entrance of Laowei are quite strong, otherwise this low-lying basement would be kept in a sea of ​​sewage that would be flooded.

Under the terrain conditions where the water system extends in all directions, Night City still suffers from frequent waterlogging, and the municipal planners can eat shit.

Walking down the wet steps, the wet marks made by the footprints were immediately covered by the flowing rain.

"Old Wei, help me take a look."

Luo Qi wasn't in the mood for joking today, he helped Mowell sit down on the chair, and then patted the raindrops in his hair.

"what is the problem?"

Lao Wei sat on the chair, turned half a circle, kicked his feet on the ground, and slid over.

Deftly pulling through the inspection panel and equipment, let Mowell connect the data lines.

"Radiation neuralgia, frame drop in prosthetic eye, nausea and dizziness."

Rocky recounted the symptoms Mowell had told him about.

There is always a sense of seeing a doctor.

But there are no white coats here, nor is there a clean and tidy atmosphere full of disinfectant, only a basement like a Frankenstein base.

But as long as Lao Wei is sitting on the chair, then these can be ignored.

"Well, aftereffects."

Victor pushed the glasses with the hand that didn't wear the exoskeleton, stretched out his hand to pull and pull on the panel, and checked various data.

"To be on the safe side, I'll do a comprehensive test."

"How long? Is it serious? Will it get worse? What's going on?"

Luo Qi frowned, hurriedly paced around in circles, put his hands on his knees, and watched behind Lao Wei.

It's a pity that the professional terms written on it are enough for him to drink a pot, not to mention that he has no idea what he is testing.

"Don't worry, sit down." Old Vera took a chair, pulled Luo Qi twice, and then pushed him onto the chair, "I can't guarantee you, but it won't endanger your life for the time being."

"Temporary?" Luo Qi stood up with a "whoosh", and the chair was pushed out several meters by his legs.

"This is a strict statement." Lao Wei continued to operate the equipment, raised his hand and said calmly, "I think her complexion is okay."

Although Lao Wei said so, he was very uncertain, but seeing the calm posture of the ancient well, he felt a little more lucky.

Maybe it's just a glitch?

Lao Wei is so awesome, he must be able to handle it easily.

Luo Qi tried to convince himself that his chest was tense at some point.

There was a different touch on the tongue, and it turned out that the lower lip had been bitten through the skin at some point.

"There are drinks on the table, take them yourself."

Under the light, Lao Wei turned his back to himself and carried out inspections in a leisurely manner.

Luo Qi followed his gaze and looked over. There were several cans of unopened juice on the computer desktop.

It is a sub-brand of Biotechnology, specializing in some expensive pure fruit juices, and it is one of the few healthy drinks in Night City.

"Well, thank you..."

Luo Qi replied in a trance, until Mowell signaled that he was fine, and then he showed a smile that was not a smile.

Barely.

After Luo Qi looked at his watch dozens of times, walked back and forth dozens of times, and managed to pass the time for more than ten minutes, Victor finally pushed the machine and stood up.

"You can have a good dream today, it's nothing serious."

Lao Wei walked to the pile of cabinets that no one knew what they were used for, opened the cabinet door, took some things from inside, put them on a tray, and put them on a small trolley.

"Both the central nervous system and the bifurcated nerves were damaged to varying degrees. They were burned by the response coordinator last time, but fortunately, they were not completely damaged."

He shook one of the blue bottles, looked at the date on it, threw it in the trash can, and opened a new one.

"The sequelae are troublesome, and the pain and dizziness will be with you for a long time."

"how long?"

Luo Qi hurriedly asked.

"If you're lucky, half a year or a year. If you're unlucky..." Lao Wei put on rubber medical gloves and began to dispense the pills, "Forever."

"Luck? Can't this thing be cured?"

Luo Qi leaned over, bent over and watched Lao Wei dispensing the medicine, but he couldn't help at all, so he could only be anxious.

"This kind of damage has no focus, and there is no way to perform surgery." Lao Wei explained patiently, "Mowell's body is very healthy, and time will repair these. Don't underestimate the self-recovery ability of the human body."

"Then is there a solution once and for all?" Luo Qi took a bottle of water and handed it to Lao Wei graciously.

The latter declined with a smile and shook his head, and continued to calculate the dosage in an orderly manner.

"Replace the nerve."

"How is that possible?" Luo Qi frowned.

"Whoa..."

Lao Wei smiled, watching the pills scrambling to pour into the compartment, "The situation has not been to that extent yet."

"Nerve damage is quite difficult to heal. Follow the doctor's advice, take medicine on time, have a healthy routine, and exercise properly, and you will get better."

"Unless you're going to replace the entire spine."

spine! ?

That stuff can still be exchanged! ?

Luo Qi showed an expression of "you are fucking meowing me", and then it took a lot of effort to get out of the mindset of the previous life.

This is the Cyberworld in 2077, the kind that is so competitive.

Take a look at Adam Heavy Hammer, he is a model of being physically disabled and strong-willed - no one is so "disabled" that only one brain is left and all other parts are replaced.

Although spine replacement is a relatively "small" operation in comparison, it also involves the core parts of deep transformation.

Seeing Luo Qi's bewildered expression on his face, Lao Wei continued.

"There are such products in biotechnology and military technology. Of course, the best products are from Arasaka."

"As long as you have enough money, in Night City, those companies can save you even with only half of your body left—but that's an astronomical figure."

Luo Qi listened to the voice of Lao Wei chatting while dispensing medicine, and stared at the various pills and capsules, a little distracted.

It would be great if...she was an ordinary girl.

You don't have to suffer like that, you don't have to roll in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and you don't have to suffer such a crime.

Unfortunately, it's just a thought.

"squeak--"

Lao Wei went and opened the iron door of a locker, and picked out a few items from inside.

"Pneumatic injector, pneumatic spray, corresponding to two painkillers of different strengths."

He took a can of prepared medicine bottles and screwed them in with the pneumatic head of the same specification.

"Press the slider before use, pierce the parafilm, and then use it normally."

Then he took a plastic bag and stuffed boxes of medicine compartments of different lengths into it. The pills inside were divided into batches, and they stayed in the compartment obediently, giving each one to Luo Qi for use. method.

"When the symptoms are severe, take a red prescription, once a day, and you don't need to take anything else on the day of taking it; in the early stage, take this green medicine, a total of six servings, once a day; after the situation improves, you can eat the blue medicine. There are 24 servings in the board, and it is also once a day. The aerodynamic agent is used at any time, and it is best to carry it with you..."

When Lao Wei explained the precautions, he was like an old lady, holding a marker pen and marking all the usage on the outside of the medicine box.

"Thank you, Old Wei, I really don't know how to thank you."

Luo Qi smiled wryly, looking into Lao Wei's eyes, the latter raised the corners of his mouth slightly when the latter was interrupted.

"The most important thing is that people live, and everything else is imaginary."

"Okay, young man, I won't keep you. Take your girl and enjoy the world of two."

He stuffed the pile of things into Luo Qi's hands, and put a bottle of juice on the table into it.

"This counts as my invitation to you, not on the account."

Looking at the list of medical expenses sent by Lao Wei, Luo Qi's face was even more apologetic and moved.

This price is infinitely close to the cost.

Lao Wei's labor costs are basically gifts from friendship.

"Well, okay, thank you, old Wei."

I don't know if this is the first sentence of thanks he said to Victor today.

But thanks to this thing, it is worthless to outsiders, and it is not important to our own people.

The most important thing is the heart.

Mowell also rarely said "thank you very much"-except for communicating with Luo Qi, she was basically silent at other times.

"You turned two thousand more."

Lao Wei didn't even look at it and clicked to accept the transfer, and then he realized Luo Qi's little trick.

"Let's go, old Wei."

Luo Qi pulled Mowell, carrying the bag in his left hand, shook his hand at him, and disappeared around the corner of the stairs.

"Heh... brat."

He looked at the door and smiled, his eyes under the sunglasses couldn't be seen clearly.

Open a can of juice, continue to play the replay of the boxing match, the basement that had just become quiet, became lively again.

……

"You are right. There are still so many good things in this world that have not disappeared. Life is not meaningless."

Walking on the side of the busy street, Luo Qi actually felt that everything around him regained its color and became a little more vivid.

"..."

The girl beside him was silent, Luo Qi thought she was distracted, but when he turned his head, those dark eyes looked straight at him.

"Is he your father?"

The world is as quiet as cheese.

"Cough..."