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Chapter 341 Chicken drumsticks, quarterly retirement [seeking a monthly ticket

Wu Shiyu always felt that today was a little different.

Look at the electroencephalogram, look at the electrocardiogram, look at Gu Jun's face, what's the difference?

"Has anyone else been here today?" Wu Shiyu asked Nurse Liu. The traces left by different visitors would affect her synesthesia.

"No." Nurse Liu shook her head and said, "It's just you."

This was strange. Wu Shiyu glanced around, but she still felt that there was something else here. She looked at the corners of the room, behind the instruments, and then through the windows, but she found nothing. But the more she searched, the more she

The more certain it is, there is something else!

Ghost? She walked back and looked at the waveforms on the EEG monitor screen...

After a while, Wu Shiyu shook his head, okay, after reading for several months, he still couldn't read. In short, the doctor determined that it was not a common waveform of brain death, but more similar to a waveform of deep coma. How to wake him up? She thought of something again

way.

In fairy tales, the reason why Sleeping Beauty, Snow White and the like can wake up, and the Frog Prince can turn back into a human is because of a kiss.

Wu Shiyu tried this method a few months ago, but it didn't work at the time, but it seems different today. Xian Jun seems to have regained his soul...

"Nurse Liu, keep an eye on the EEG." She thought about it and decided to try again. She approached the bed and leaned over, kissing Gu Jun's bloodless lips.

The two lips were sealed, but she didn't feel anything. She kept it for a few seconds and then raised her head, "How is it? Is there any reaction?"

However, Nurse Liu shook her head again, "Still not..."

Wu Shiyu said, "Just let it happen? You can't let it happen this time."

She patted his face and murmured: "I've been lying down for more than three months. Isn't that enough? You can't be lazier than me, otherwise we won't survive."

After a while, the half-hour visiting time was still full.

Wu Shiyu could only prepare to leave, and said to him: "Xianjun, I'm leaving, and I'll see you next year. Well, tomorrow is next year, 2022. Happy New Year's Day, I hope you wake up soon, that's my New Year's wish

.Hurry up and wake up, you can still ask for red envelopes during the Spring Festival."

After saying goodbye, she paused for a while before walking out of the ward, out of the front hall and into the corridor outside, but she stopped after only taking a few steps.

That feeling exists outside here too...

Wu Shiyu looked around, and finally raised his head to look at the ceiling of the corridor. There were lights and ventilation ducts in the ceiling...

Ventilation ducts? There are also ventilation ducts in the ward. She frowned and felt it, and then looked around. The scene changed. There were passage pipes, apples, boxes...

"Super Mario"? No, no, it's another game that she has played before, "Squirrel Wars".

Could it be Xianjun? Last time it was a kangaroo, this time it's a squirrel.

There is another possibility. There are rats running around in the ventilation ducts. This seems very unhygienic and needs to be reported.

First check if it is a mouse. Wu Shiyu sniffed his nose a few times and felt everything around him. He didn’t think about it in particular. He just let himself follow the feeling like a wandering spirit. If there was a road, he would walk and if there was no road, he would take a detour.

Playing "Squirrel Wars", jumping, jumping again...

"Huh?" Nurse Liu came out of her shift over there. When she saw Wu Shiyu jumping away, she couldn't help but look at each other with several other colleagues.

Gu Jun's situation is not easy for Wu Shiyu. Everyone has always followed the instructions from above, paid attention to her mental state, and reduced the stimulation to her.

But today the New Year is approaching, and the festival still seems to stimulate her.

This floor was the 10th floor. After Wu Shiyu left the corridor, she ended up all the way to the stairwell and then to the roof of the 21st floor. She was exhausted. There were guards at the door on the roof. After she was able to enter, she

I slipped around the outlet of the ventilation duct and walked back downstairs.

After climbing the stairs to the first floor, she left the hospital building, went outside, took a rest, and then went to a nearby green grove.

It was still only five o'clock in the afternoon and the sky was still bright and blue.

Walking among the quiet woods, Wu Shiyu felt that the thing had also discovered her and was avoiding her pursuit. If it continued like this, it would not be able to catch it...

She stood and thought for a while, then came up with a solution. She sighed and said, "I'm really suspicious. There's nothing at all, so I left."

Wu Shiyu turned around and walked back to the road, one step, two steps, three steps. After walking about ten steps, his eyes flashed, he turned around and ran back.

She immediately saw a sneaky figure running up to a maple tree in surprise and panic. Squirrel! Big squirrel!

"Hey, I've already seen you, and you still want to hide? It's no use!" Wu Shiyu ran to the tree and looked up at the animal on the branch three or four meters high. An idea flashed in his head, and he remembered that he had been away from Xian for a long time.

Jun has heard a lot about it and seen pictures, but he has never seen it with his own eyes.

She exclaimed, waving her hands and beating herself, while shouting: "Zuge, you are Zuge, Zuge, Zuge, Zuge!"

The Zuge on the tree looked at her with a pair of small eyes, walking back and forth on the branches, as if thinking about how to escape...

Wu Shiyu knew that Xianjun owed the Zuge tribe a "very generous debt" on behalf of human civilization, and had a sweet dream connection with an "auspicious" Zuge... After thinking about it, she understood everything.

It should be auspicious for Zu Ge to come to Xian Jun to express his gratitude.

"Are you Geely? Geely who has a sweet dream with Xian Jun?" she asked, feeling a surge of excitement in her heart.

Xian Jun had a sweet dream about her before, but later he said it was broken. She knew that the dream connection was much stronger than the ordinary telepathic connection, and it was much easier to connect. Now no one can wake up Xian Jun.

Jun, but what about this Zuge? Maybe it can!

At this time, seeing that Zu Geji was about to run away, Wu Shiyu became anxious. If he missed this opportunity, Xian Jun didn't know how long he would have to sleep.

"Hey, wait!" she shouted quickly, making a stop gesture with her hands, "Do you want to thank me? We have it and can give it to you. I know Gu Jun, I know him very well! Seriously, I'm not lying.

You. Geely, Geely?" She called the name repeatedly.

The language barrier is a problem. Zu Ge probably couldn't understand her, but just like foreigners who come here to travel and know how to say "mud howl" and "mud consumption", Zu Gejili followed Xian Jun and the others.

After so long, I should have memorized a few Chinese sentences, such as its name and its interests and hobbies.

"Chicken legs? Chicken legs? Season retreat?"

Wu Shiyu kept opening his mouth, sometimes making chewing movements, sometimes biting the chicken legs in his hands, "Ji Tui, shall I treat you to Ji Tui?"

But looking at her moving about to kill something and eat the meat, the ancestors on the tree trembled a little...


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