: Chapter 82

Bai Buran and Ji Qinglin gathered back to back on both sides of the wheelchair, Xie Chian stood in front of Jiang Kuo.
There was a sound of hurried footsteps up and down the stairs, and the elevator opened to emit a slight sound effect, and several waves of people came from different directions. Roughly, there were more than a dozen people, four teams, and two strong men who had been snatched by Jiang Kuo before.
"I've caught you!" The man whose prescription was snatched by Jiang Kuo sneered and stared at Jiang Kuo who was sleeping in the wheelchair, "What? This kid got sick?"
A short-haired woman from the other team said coldly: "Hand in the prescription form!"
All of them are planning to behave first and then fight later. After all, there are several groups of people who are staring at the prescription sheet at the moment, coveting Xie Chian and they must also guard against others.
Bai Buran knew what they were coming from without having to listen, and leaning on the wheelchair handle nervously said, "The prescription sheet is not in our hands! It was snatched by someone, that person, that person just got down the stairs!"
The scarfaced man who came up from the bottom of the building immediately said gruffly: "Don't play tricks, we just came up from below and didn't see anyone at all!"
That's because you and Shen Fubai staggered the time! Ji Qing wanted to argue, but could not speak.
As soon as Scarface came out, the others ran out of patience, and those who were already impatient took the lead.
The three of Xie Chian were empty-handed, and the prescription sheet was most likely hidden in the pockets of the hospital gown. Persimmon squeezed softly. Since Xie Chian was the weakest of the three, it was him who attacked first.
When the wind hit the door, Xie Chian instinctively wanted to hide, and suddenly remembered that Jiang Kuo was behind him, so he temporarily changed his actions and resisted.
With the loss of vision, the sense of hearing becomes more acute. Xie Chi'an's combat instinct is enough for him to deal with ordinary people who have not undergone physical training. With only one trick, the person who attacked first collapsed to the ground clutching his abdomen.
Xie Chian stood in front of Jiang Kuo, not giving way.
This is like turning on a battle switch, and the rest of the people swarmed up.
The game allows players to use □□ to defend and attack, as long as they are not deadly. But once you want to use a tool as a weapon, and the tool is ineffective against the opponent's weakness, you cannot use it.
For example, at this moment, someone wanted to use a bottle stand to fight Xie Chi'an, but was blocked by an invisible force, and had to abandon the bottle stand and step forward with bare hands.
More than a dozen people are ordinary people, only a few have little skills, and they are not Xie Chian's opponents. Ji Qinglin and Bai Buran resisted each of them with difficulty, and Xie Chian blocked the rest.
Fight in close hands, fists to the flesh. The pale young man with his eyes downcast was as weak as an elf in the snow, but his combat power was a powerful warrior.
It's just that two fists are hard to beat four hands, and a sense is lost. After five minutes of fighting, Xie Chian added some minor injuries.
The three of them surrounded the wheelchair in a triangle shape to protect Jiang Kuo from being exploited. In a circle around the three of them, there were people who fell to the ground. A few of them were standing, and they did not dare to approach each other.
No one dared to look down upon that blind boy.
During the confrontation, a young man whose hair was dyed with grandma's ashes suddenly changed his mind and knew how to deal with him.
Most people usually don't know about albinism, but they have heard it. With Xie Chian's appearance, anyone with a discerning eye can see what disease it is.
It's just that they only know that people with albinism have very white skin, they don't know other symptoms, let alone taboos.
Grandma Ash suddenly remembered that he had accidentally read a piece of news saying that people with albinism are afraid of the sun!
Thinking of this, Grandma Ash ran to the window and suddenly opened the heavy curtains.
Suddenly, the violent sunlight from outside shone in, venomous and dazzling, making people who are accustomed to the dim light of the corridor feel dazzling.
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Almost as soon as the sun shone in, Xie Chian's fair skin showed visible sunburn, which completely destroyed that beauty and became hideous and terrifying. All exposed skin is burning pain.
Xie Chian immediately blocked his face and turned his back, half-kneeling on the ground, to minimize the area in contact with the sun.
A scorching sensation came from his back, as if the whole person was burned in a stove, and the whole person was completely unable to move. Even if the albino patient meets the sunlight in reality, he won't have such serious symptoms. You don't need to think about it to know that it is a game setting.
Xie Chian bit his collar and tried his best to contain the pain, curling his palms on the ground slightly. There are clearly visible burns on the body.
It's like the moment when an angel was thrown into hell, the wings were broken and the demons fell. Driven by the sun, I fall into darkness forever.
In a daze, he felt a slight movement in front of him, someone struggling to fall, and then he held his shoulder with his hands.
The burning sensation behind him eased.
Xie Chian knelt on the ground, slowly stretched out his five fingers to cover his eyes, and found that he could see the light.
It's just not real. Vaguely, everything is a faint color, as if it is covered with an old filter.
The sequelae of temporary blindness disappeared, but he still has amblyopia.
Xie Chian turned his head and saw a stalwart figure standing unswervingly in front of him in his trembling light-colored eyes, blocking all the sunlight for him.
The albino patient's nystagmus was unable to open, Xie Chian tried to raise his eyes, trying to see the blurred shadow clearly.
Can't see clearly.
Too harsh.
He lowered his eyes irritably, disgusting such a protected weak position.
There was a sense of unknownness.
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Jiang Kuo stood in front of Xie Chian, his eyes were unprecedentedly cold.
He tried his best to support his weak body, resisting the endless sleepiness, and he was going to fall asleep in the next second, but he was very awake at the moment.
He only felt that a powerful force forced him to fall asleep, and his consciousness fell into nothingness. Later, a stronger force forced him to wake up, and when he woke up...what he saw was a young man who was half kneeling in front of him, his eyes lowered, and his body burned all over.
He wanted the boy to rise under the sun, but fate made him kneel in the shadows.
Jiang Kuo hooked his shoes, kicked the bottle rack abandoned on the ground, held it in his hand, and smashed it out.
Someone subconsciously wanted to hide, but after hiding, they realized that the bottle rack was not directed at them, but just wiped them past, hooked the curtains and closed the curtains.
The heavy curtains were closed, and the indoor light became dim again. Everyone was silent, and they were all stunned by Jiang Kuolu's hand.
The burn symptoms on Xie Chian's body disappeared immediately, only some pain remained. He stayed on the ground for a while and slowly stood up.
Four people and eighteen people, it seems that four people have the upper hand.
During the stalemate, the broadcast suddenly notified: "The prescription has been refreshed once. The current prescription is in the operating room."
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The prescription list is refreshed!
This means that someone has already received the medicine to restore health.
Scarface was suspicious: "The prescription is really not on you?"
None of the four answered, but the answer is obvious. They are in full view, how could it be the group that got the medicine.
"It's been a long time for nothing!" Some people were dissatisfied, but they didn't delay anymore, and hurry up to find the operating room.
There can be more than one operating room in a hospital.
As soon as the prescription order location was updated, the group of four who had been besieged by everyone just now was immediately unattended. The players went out to find the operating room as birds and beasts, and the overcrowded corridors were all but Xie Chi'an.
As soon as the person left, Bai Buran said excitedly: "Xiaojiang, you woke up so soon, I thought you would sleep for a long time, great..."
Jiang Kuo ignored Bai Buran's words, turned around and grabbed Xie Chian's hand, and asked in a low voice, "Does it still hurt?"
Xie Chian looked down at the overlapping hands of the two and shook his head slightly.
"It doesn't hurt..." Jiang Kuo fell into a wheelchair and fell asleep before he could say anything.
The color of excitement has not faded Bai Buran: "..."
"Why are you sleeping again!" Bai Buran said desperately.
Xie Chian looked down at the back of his hand, as if the warmth of the river still remained there. But the master has already slept in a wheelchair and is unconscious.
It's not unexpected.
Jiang Kuo only slept for more than ten minutes, so he shouldn't wake up so quickly anyway.
It was Jiang Kuo who used willpower to force himself to wake up. As for why he seemed to feel something, he just woke up at a critical moment, it is not known.
And the consequences of forcibly waking up...probably will sleep longer.
Xie Chian took Xiaobai back into his backpack and turned his head to look at Ji Qinglin: "Which floor is the operating room?"
Bai Buran was surprised: "Xiao Xie, can you see it?"
Xie Chian said, "Half blind."
That is to say, you can see the general way and you won't be tripped frequently, and there is no way to restore nuanced observation.
Xie Chi'an has very weak eyesight now.
Ji Qinglin gestured several numbers with his hands, and pointed in several directions.
The seventh floor of the medical department is the operating room, which covers the entire building. At this time, most people are rushing to the seventh floor.
In addition, there is a small operating room on the north side of the first floor near the emergency department.
Xie Chian asked Ji Qinglin: "Which place do you think is the most likely?"
Ji Qinglin: "..." Where does he know this?
Ji Qinglin pointed to the downstairs hesitantly.
The prescription list is more likely to be on the seventh floor, but there are also many competitors on the seventh floor. According to the urinary nature of the game organizer, it is entirely possible that most people will go for nothing.
It's better to try your luck on the first floor.
Xie Chian left immediately: "Go downstairs."
Xie Chian had no hope for his luck, but aren't there two European emperors in the team?
Due to the existence of a wheelchair, the stairs are still unable to walk. The elevator now shows that it is rising, and someone is heading to the seventh floor.
Xie Chian resolutely said: "You take Jiang Kuo to wait for the elevator, I will go down first."
Even if it is the first-floor operating room that is not favored, they will not be the only team thinking about it. It is important to go downstairs early to seize the opportunity.
Ji Qinglin nodded.
Xie Chian quickly descended the stairs to the first floor.
The sun is shining on the first floor, illuminating the entire hall.
When Xie Chian was transferred from the clinic to the inpatient department, there was still no sun outside. After a long time, the sun became so poisoned that it could literally expose people to death.
Xie Chian casually pulled a white coat and put it on his body, wrapped his body, closed his eyes, and rolled across the sunny area on the spot.
There is a slight burning sensation.
He arrived in the operating room earlier than Ji Qinglin and them. But when he arrived, there was already a group of people standing in front of the operating room.
Not any one I met on the third floor before.
A wavy charming woman fiddled with her nails, and a handsome boy leaned against the door of the operating room. The other two men were busy rummaging for something, and they said as they searched: "Hey! You two can't help find the keys!"
The door of the operating room is closed tightly and a key is needed to open it.
Seeing Xie Chi'an, the woman stopped flicking her nails, the boy straightened up, and the other two also looked over. They were both startled for a moment, lost their words and were snatched from their breath.
Behind the boy is the sunshine, standing in the shadows, his hair color and eyes are like snow, like the rolling ice and snow of the mountains, born for the world.
"What a beautiful child." The woman looked at Xie Chi'an in surprise, "Chi Sheng, if I saw this child, I wouldn't sign you."
Chi Sheng stared at the young boy's face like a god-given face, a little jealous: "It's just a weak white-haired ghost. I can hit ten of this kind of stuff."
They saw the young man approaching, with his white eyelashes drooping, and a fairy aura.
Chi Sheng was taken aback, and subconsciously let go.
Then... Then he watched the weak boy kick open the door of the operating room.