"There is nothing wrong with her, everything is normal." The medical staff said to Tesla with some annoyance. In order to prove her correctness, she also showed Tesla the CT film she had just taken. This red
The woman with the hair insisted that there must be injuries from the trap.
However, in fact, except for some soft tissue bruises on the local skin, the blue-haired girl had no wounds at all.
The huge explosion just now was heard by the medical staff. It seems that this girl is also in the laboratory. She is much luckier. The unlucky boy is that he is still in the emergency room. It is said that several bones were broken.
The roots were broken into powder, and there were already hundreds of pieces of glass shards taken out from the back.
The attending doctor changed the case three times, but the glass shards have not been cleaned up yet.
"Is everything really okay? Do you want to do another resonance test?" Tesla looked at Einstein lying on the hospital bed and said with some uncertainty.
"It's okay, I'm okay, Tesla." Einstein, who was lying on the hospital bed beside him, said in advance before the medical staff could speak.
"That's it." Tesla saw that both of them were very opposed, so he had no choice but to suppress his inner thoughts of dragging Einstein to check.
"Sister? How is Joyce?" Einstein asked the medical staff who were watching the electrocardiogram. Compared to himself, Walter Joyce was obviously more seriously injured now, and Walter Joyce was not injured at all.
There must be something wrong. It was she, Einstein, who took it upon herself to make Walter Joyce her assistant.
Otto Apocalypse originally arranged for Walter Joyce to come to Laboratory 42 not for him to serve as a helper. Although the name has the word assistant, in fact, the occupation of a scholar assistant is
Just give these scholars a comfortable and comfortable environment.
Arrange for the rest of these scientists who work day and night, arrange time on weekends, take a person from the laboratory for an outing, etc. It is not about being a helper assistant.
This kind of thing should be left to the scholar to arrange for people to do it. Generally, the people who can do it in the laboratory are the scholar's protégés.
To put it bluntly, it means teaching apprentices while doing experiments. Laboratory 42 is special and has fewer people. Most scholars handle their own affairs. Therefore, there are no experimental assistants, except for Emma who occasionally pulls one.
Schrödinger was asked to do the experiment, while everyone else did the research alone.
Unexpectedly, because Einstein was in a good mood today, he became interested and wanted to do experiments with Walter Joyce, which resulted in tragedy.
"Joyce?"
"Are you talking about the boy with purple hair?" the medical staff asked.
"That's right, his name is Walter Joyce, and he just arrived today." Einstein seemed to know something about this nurse, and quickly asked, if Walter Joyce was in trouble because of her, what would she do?
I will never be able to forgive myself in this life.
"He just came here today? That's too unlucky." Hearing the medical staff's words, Einstein felt a chill in his heart. He was really afraid that something might happen. Could it be...
The more Einstein thought about it, the more frightened he became, but the medical staff seemed not to notice Einstein lying on the hospital bed and kept talking to himself.
"That Joyce must be so unlucky. He was seriously injured when he arrived at Laboratory 42. He is still being treated in the emergency room. It is said that hundreds of glass fragments have been removed."
"But some of the bones and joints in the body have been blown to pieces. Don't hold out too much hope. Even if he can be snatched back from death, he is destined to live in bed, unable to move." The medical staff said to Ain.
Stan said that this was already a relatively good plan. Under normal circumstances, even the spine was shattered, and being able to survive would be a miracle, a medical miracle.
The reason doctors are still giving first aid now is just because they want to be worthy of their white coats. It is too difficult to snatch human lives from the hands of death.
"You mean he will become a vegetative state?" Einstein's pupils shrank. He couldn't believe that the gentle boy who was chatting and laughing with her not long ago was about to become a bedridden "vegetative state" the next moment.
.
In his heart, infinite guilt wrapped up Einstein's heart as tightly as a tree root.
"It's not a vegetative state, it's high-level paralysis. You'd better be prepared first." The medical staff noticed Einstein's mental condition and sighed helplessly. This was all she could do, leaving those "family members"
It's better to be prepared than to be hit by a bolt from the blue.
"Tesla, I..." Einstein called Tesla in a self-blaming tone, but he didn't know what to say. Walter Joyce had just been happy with his new name.
I just left that hellish destiny headquarters today.
but……
"Ai Yin, it's not your fault." Tesla stood aside and listened to everything the medical staff said, and couldn't help but sigh. If it is really like what the medical staff said, then it really can only mean his life.
Oh no.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, instead of living like this, it's better to die quickly." A proud voice came from outside. Einstein and Tesla both looked up. Their golden hair passed through the white gauze.
It’s not that big, but the waves in my chest are still really powerful (oo).
"Kokolia, why are you here meddling in other people's business?" Tesla was furious when he heard this and yelled at the blond woman at the door.
"I heard today that a new person came to Laboratory 42, a boy. I wanted to come and see how he was doing. Unexpectedly, not long after he arrived, he was sent to the hospital due to a scientific accident, and he was probably hemiplegic."
"It's really pitiful." Cocolia laughed softly, not showing any signs of pity for Walter Joyce.
"Einstein, if I were that boy, I would hate you forever and wish to kill you." Cocolia turned her eyes to Einstein and said lightly.
"He should indeed hate me. It was me who made him look like this. He should hate me, even if he wants to kill me." Einstein said in an ordinary tone, and then,
He spoke to Cocolia with an elevated tone.
"But you deserve it?" At this time, Einstein smiled sarcastically, but this smile was like a sharp knife inserted into Cocolia's chest.
Angry Cocolia gritted her teeth.
"Tesla, send me to the corridor, where I will wait for news." Einstein said to Tesla.
"Um."
"If a good dog doesn't block the road, why don't you, a woman who uses all her intelligence to develop her breasts, get out of the way?" Tesla said arrogantly. Looking at Cocolia who was gnashing her teeth, she suddenly felt relieved.