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"Drop, drip, drip ..."
In a quiet intensive care unit, the bedside monitoring instrument made a sound like a faucet leaking, but unfortunately, I couldn't see its reading, I could only "see" the overall outline of the instrument.
"How are you feeling today?"
Dr. Roman walked into the ward, checked the related vital equipment and physiological data monitoring, and asked casually.
"No feeling." I answered dumbly.
Through the oxygen mask, the transmission of sound waves is relatively slow, which makes me a little "see" the doctor's movements.
"That's fine, if you feel it, you will probably hurt." The doctor wrote a few words on the record board in his hand.
"Yeah, who knows what the fools of the parallel world are doing," I should say: "Almost all internal organs bleed at the same time, the old cranial congestion in the skull immediately cracks, and he falls off the bed while protecting coma, directly paraplegic- I have all kept it in my small book. "
Those feelings are specifically different from the previous inexplicable illness, there is nothing to stop or last for a while, but it is felt suddenly-first as if it was pierced by a rifle from the back of the heart, and then opened on the front head There was a hole, and before the protective coma occurred, I felt that I was hit by countless tons of heavy objects, but the specific symptoms are what I just said.
What are those guys doing, can't even protect a weak woman!
"It can't be said to be high, did you still have a small forearm consciousness?" The doctor pointed me to the outside and pressed the caller's hand.
I tried to move that hand-how did the upper arm become paralyzed, a small forearm and palm can move? Am I going to write a "tragic" or a thumbs up?
"When the curse appears on the back of my hand, I will recruit Queen Sheba (the legendary wife of Solomon) to let you experience the Shura field." I threatened the doctor hollowly.
"Uh, I think she should not know me now, and there is no Shura field." Roman scratched his hair.
"Oh, you could have pointed to Leonardo and said she was a man, but would you dare say that to Dr. Meng Nali?" I sneered.
"Uh ..." The doctor hesitated.
"Did you know? When Dr. Meng Nali came to massage my muscles to avoid atrophy these days, she was always talking about your bad things, and once I agreed, she would turn to refute me and say your good words, you guessed it What is the reason? "I continued to report.
"Please don't summon Sheba out!" The doctor immediately said: "It was really good that you didn't use stones when you were in Salem."
"Hahaha-cough!" I was careless and sprayed blood to abolish an oxygen mask.
"Do you remember that you have severe internal bleeding! Plus hemophilia!" The doctor immediately started first aid-mainly to stop bleeding

After a period of turmoil, my situation basically stabilized. Dr. Meng Nali, who hurriedly came halfway, complained to Roman that he "told me a joke to the little girl again" while pushing the cart and led the nurses away.
"Look, what is this?" The doctor shook his hand in front of me.
"Although I know that this is a means to confirm whether the consciousness and logic are clear, if you are not kidding, just hug Fu Fu and ask it twice." I rolled my eyes to the doctor.
"It changes hair to make you sneeze, and then repeat the first aid procedure just now?" The doctor replied.
"Wu Fu will change her hair?" I asked in surprise.
"It seems that the change is quite diligent. The specific rules Matthew should know, um, [Magic ☆ Melly] should also know, it is better to go back and ask her." The doctor began to adjust the settings of various instruments to just before the first aid Looks like.
"All you can see in this world is that I have nothing to update, and I haven't had time to do that." I spit.
"If necessary, I can provide support for 3D modeling and motion capture and voice changers." The doctor answered immediately.
"It's so thorough to go into the village and follow the customs ..." I rolled my eyes at him again.
"Don't turn it over, you know how scary your eyes are?" The doctor waved his hand before my eyes.
"What !?" Since I didn't need to look at these eyes, I closed them quickly.
"Football is wrong, basketball is not like ... Ah, it's volleyball," the doctor said: "If the twisted lines of volleyball are dyed in different colors such as black, red, and gray, then paste them together The color blocks that do not match the lines are your eyes. "
"I'm too specific! Isn't that terrible?" If my hand can move, I must have raised my hand to knead, but now I can do nothing but blink and turn it.
"Um ... you don't care about the serious illness that you may die at any time, but you are very tangled about your ugliness?" The doctor seemed to move his head, but I couldn't see whether it was shaking or nodding.
"It's useless to care, they are doing things in a world that I don't have access to. I can only help them hold the poke baskets out here," I "looked down" at "look" at myself, "unsurprisingly , These three diseases should be three fatal injuries, and from the point that Matthew specifically asked me to say, "please stay alive", I am afraid that similar things will happen more than once again-only I hope there won't be any serious injuries that scratch the face ... "
"Ah, on this point, you don't have to worry, because the mysterious attributes of this world have been activated slightly," Roman said, adjusting the instrument: "No matter what kind of injury you suffer because of the connection between this world, it will be considered reasonable. The "complication" is that bad luck triggered them all, and they will all be [cureable]. "
"Are you seeing it with 'Qianli eyes'?" I rolled my eyes at him with my eyes closed.
"I said that it is no longer usable, this is just a" feel "," the doctor picked up the record board he left on the bedside table: "Finally, there is an important thing that you need to decide, tomorrow, allow your family Time to visit. "
"Uh ..." I originally wanted to say that there is a good time for this time. When I think about the misery before, I am hesitant.
I had eaten a sick meal well before and after dinner yesterday. As a result, the "injury combo" hit me directly. As a result, I was rescued for a whole day, but my stupid brother was terrified.
I thought and analyzed: "If I guess right, the holy grail of the five wars over there should be open. According to tradition, the battle only takes place at night, so" I "will have an accident just at night, then, tomorrow Choose to allow them to visit at noon. "
"It makes sense," the doctor wrote down a few more strokes: "So, good night."
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