When Yan God opened his eyes, he saw a steel ceiling painted gray, and the sound of beating electronic equipment echoed in his ears.
He was seriously injured, but with the inner elixir, he could repair damaged cells with the help of temperature. People with superpowers seem to have this talent, and they can use the environment to speed up body repair. Only 6 hours later, he woke up
When he came over, he looked extremely panicked in the empty medical room. Doctors and nurses came forward to change the bandage on his wound, chirping in various bird songs.
But he had a headache, and his English had just passed CET-4. He couldn't understand what these foreigners were saying. He only cared about one thing, and that was how Tong was doing when he was in a coma.
"Get away!" Yan Shen overturned the tray brought by the nurse, tore off the infusion needle on his arm with one hand, and got out of bed. However, his legs had no strength at all, and he fell directly to the ground.
The doctors and nurses were hurriedly shouting "my, god!" and the scene was extremely chaotic.
"Let me do it." Tong walked in from behind the curtain of the ward and stood in front of Yanshen.
"Are you okay?! That's great!" Yan Shen was so nervous that he almost cried. He completely forgot that the girl in front of him was half responsible for what he was like today.
Tong picked up Yanshen and sat beside the hospital bed again. When Tong's chest pressed against Yanshen's, the young man with the second grade disease, who could only think of the Seven Heroes and Five Righteousnesses, turned slightly red.
Tong took the bandage and disinfectant from the plate on the side, took a small chair and sat in front of Yanshen. The doctor and nurse withdrew very wisely. She cut off his bandage and removed the bandage.
The blood-stained gauze was removed, revealing the scar she had left on his chest.
The straight penetrating wound, which is 2 centimeters long, is a mark left by Tong on Yanshen. This thing will accompany him throughout his life until he is burned to ashes after his death.
"It will hurt a little, bear with it." Tong skillfully applied the disinfectant and applied the cotton ball to Yan Shen's wound. The so-called pain was caused by Tong, and it seemed that it no longer hurt.
Yan Shen looked directly at the girl in front of him. Probably only a chuunibyou would not think this look was so rude. In his values, he should look at her like this. Just looking at her would make him happy.
.But Tong, as usual, would have been so confused by this scorching gaze that he wished he could die to escape.
But since he faced up to his demonic self, Tong has become more generous and has forgotten his timid self in the past. He also cherishes life.
"Please don't do this next time, okay?" Tong said while applying the medicine, "I don't need you to save me, and I don't need you to do anything for me."
"What I do for you is my business. You have no right to interfere. I just don't allow anyone to hurt you, including myself." Yanshen's second disease occurred again.
"I won't like you. It's not about any grudges, it's just that there's something wrong with your brain." Tong had already begun to wrap a bandage around Yanshen.
"Are you worried that your future children will have IQ deficiencies?" Yan Shen, a middle school student, began to fantasize about life after marriage.
"This is the problem I'm talking about. You always think that the world should revolve around you, and that the world should be what you imagine it to be. This disease is called chuuni. In a more literary way, it's called self-righteousness. I don't like being so forceful.
Men, because such men don’t understand what women want.
My father is such a person. Although the second grade level is not as serious as yours, he is a man who stuffed sanitary napkins into my schoolbag when I was 5 years old, because in his mind, girls will have those few days every month.
But I don’t know how old I am before I come here... A father like this is enough, I don’t want my husband to be such an idiot." Tong’s skills in dressing wounds can make the little nurse who went out just now feel ashamed. She has been working since she was a child.
My father bandaged various wounds and basically learned all the relevant knowledge about first aid at the age of 10.
"It's a pity that you have fallen in love with me and can't help yourself." Yan Shen sighed.
"Are you sick again?" Tong said contemptuously.
"I know you don't want to admit this fact. Girls sometimes express their feelings in a coy way, refusing to welcome you. This is how it is written in novels. But when you stabbed me, I felt your strong feelings.
Love. You could have killed me, but you didn't, so you love me." Yan Shen's logic can be called the weirdest of weirdos.
"Now I regret that I stabbed you wrongly..." Tong sighed deeply, "Okay, I admit that I feel guilty. It was not my intention to hurt you."
"I know, but I'm not angry with you. I won't be angry no matter what you do to me. Whatever you do can be forgiven." Yan Shen said infatuatedly.
"You should rest, and don't forget to take your medicine. Your hydrocephalus is very serious." After Tong told him, he got up and left the ward.
As soon as he got out of the cabin, Tong met the red-haired thunder girl who came after a regular meeting... Eva. As the saying goes, a mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, unless there is a male and a female; a man cannot serve two women, unless the rich and powerful
The weapon is crude. Yan Shen has no money, he cannot be said to be rich, and he has no amount of utensils. He should be the Asian version. Naturally, there is no way to reconcile the hostile relationship between the two women.
Tong didn't know why Yan Shen liked him, just like he didn't know why Eva hated herself.
"Witch, why did you come to see my brother?" Eva stood in the narrow aisle with a tense voice.
"I found it when I found it, do you need a reason?" After Tong's demonic nature awakened, he became more and more... domineering.
"I really don't know what's wrong with my brother. He actually falls in love with a witch like you who hurt him. There will be no future for you. Just give up." Eva is only 16 years old this year. Both physically and verbally, she has serious problems.
childish.
"I think there's something wrong with you that you actually like this kind of idiot. There's no cure for chuunibyou, don't you know?" Tong sneered.
"One day, my brother will understand that only I am his true love. If I have a chance, I will beat you to death, you witch." Eva passed by Tong, and her warning was also a declaration of war.
"If two bastards have a child... they won't be called 'Jing', right?" Tong shook his head helplessly and left.
At 8:15 in the morning, the sun hanging overhead scorched the steel structure of the Ellipsis like an oven. This is the world's most high-tech war machine, but the internal air-conditioning system is full of criticism. There is no way, the aircraft carrier is meant for combat.
However, its only function is to preserve itself in the flames of war and effectively attack the enemy, but it does not give much thought to how to let the people above enjoy comfort and tranquility.
War is cruel, and its cruelty begins with torturing yourself; being a soldier is not enjoyment, every minute and second is a battle. You must first fight your own inertia, and only after you win can you kill others to win.
Thirteen was not a soldier. He only knew how to sleep in a matchbox-like cabin. It was so cold that he shivered at night, and it was so hot during the day that he wanted to curse. However, he did not sleep for long when a loud alarm sounded, and the entire ship
The sound of chaotic footsteps echoed inside.
All combatants are in place, all combat pilots are in place, the radar system is fully turned on, and the honeycomb matrix missile launch bays on both sides of the Ellipsis hull are all turned on. This is the first level combat state.
Wrench, who was wearing black individual armor, was pushed to the deck by the elevator. Behind him, there was actually a common version of the individual armor.
"Let's go, brothers, it's time to pick up the passengers!" Wrench ignited the propulsion engine behind him, and flew into the sky like a missile. Many of his subordinates followed their commander and flew up, while the F35 fighter jet also entered a standby state.
There are still close to 9 hours before Victoria's ultimatum. Logically speaking, it is impossible to launch an attack so soon? Unless, Footbath wants to do "Pearl Harbor Two" again. Undeclared war is the tradition of Footbath people, and they carry the quilt on their backs.
The tradition of laying pillows on the floor is the same...shameless.
"Stay here, I'll go take a look." Thirteen jumped off the top bunk and said to Lin Xi on the bottom bunk.
"Wait for your sister! Have you seen "Titanic"?" Lin Xi also quickly got out of the tunnel and said, "Wait until everyone in the ship dies, and only those outside can survive."
"Oh, that's it. Then come with me." Thirteen put the sword niche ghost on his back and rushed out of the cabin with the spirit release machine. He didn't know what a Taoist priest could do in modern warfare.
Do you want to masturbate with a mahogany sword? You are quite good at masturbating...
Thirteen pulled Lin Xi out of the bridge hatch and came to the deck. In the distance, a Black Hawk helicopter with a sanitary napkin flag printed on it was flying over the sea. It was the crazy little footbath that actually used
Bald Eagle Daddy's plane attacks Bald Eagle Daddy. Is this the modern version of the Storm Troopers?
But this guy is flying too slowly if he wants to hit the aircraft carrier. Moreover, he is surrounded by 21 "Iron Man". It would be too desperate to attack by surprise, right?
Sure enough, the helicopter pilot had good sense and slowly and smoothly parked the plane on the deck. The pilot raised his hands and jumped out of the plane facing a group of special operations team members carrying M4s.
The person who walked out of the opened rear hatch made Shisan's nerves tense.
I saw Nami, a naughty ghost wearing a white kimono with cherry blossom petals printed on it, stepping on high wooden clogs from inside to the deck. The wind blown by the still-rotating propeller danced her kimono skirt and her bun.
She looks graceful and luxurious. Such a woman is an absolute cavalry goddess in romantic action movies. Who would have thought that she is actually the leader of a group of monster alliances?
Nami also saw Thirteen not far away, and nodded to her in an extremely ladylike manner. Thirteen actually raised her hand to say hello. However, the atmosphere of meeting old friends did not last long, and Kaos quickly passed through
After passing through the surrounding crowd, he came to her and took out a special pair of locks.
"Sorry, this is not our usual way of hospitality, but you are very special and I hope you understand." Kaos bowed first and then responded.
"I understand, Lord Kaos, please don't explain." Nami smiled and stretched out her hands.