"Number 11177, put your head in your hands, turn around and face the wall." The mechanical instructions sounded, and Qin Pin got out of bed with a dull expression, and he followed them one by one.
The room was opened and the doctor came in.
"You have fifteen minutes, doctor." The door closed, the doctor opened the box, and then said to Qin Pin: "Please sit down, it's just some routine checks, relax a little."
The male doctor's voice was very soft.
Qin Pin turned around and looked around. He was a young man who looked very polite. His expression was focused and his eyes always fell on Qin Pin.
"What? Is there something on me?" The male doctor smiled, and he was very calm when facing the patient.
"No..." Qin Pin sat down silently. His mental state was very bad now. Although the Order had erased a memory that tortured him, Qin Pin still remembered that he seemed to have lost something. It felt like
My heart felt like it was being grabbed all the time, feeling sluggish and painful.
"Can you see this clearly?" The male doctor called up a picture. There was a lot of information hidden in the seemingly chaotic colors. He could use this to confirm the patient's comprehensive cognitive level.
"Okay..." Qin Pin tried his best to cooperate.
"Okay, tell me what you saw?"
Qin Pin heard this and looked more carefully. He frowned and said after a while: "I saw a house, trees, and people."
The male doctor recorded the data. He paused and said, "Please describe what you saw in more detail."
Qin Pin took a deep breath. The dullness in his heart made him a little impatient, but he held it back. He said: "I saw a house with no doors, only windows, and two trees. They were behind the house.
There were no leaves, only branches. The person seemed to be a woman, standing outside the door with her back to me."
The male doctor did not raise his head. He recorded on the record board. Finally, he sent an overall evaluation report to the system.
"Normal cognition and thinking have returned to normal, but there are still memory residues. Secondary root cause nerve cleaning is required. The comprehensive score is 55 points, and confinement is still required."
After completing the examination, the male doctor closed the recording board and took out two capsules from the box. These new capsules wrapped with nano-coating contain tens of thousands of nano-robots. They will be activated in the human body and then repair the lesions.
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"Okay, here is your medicine for today. Take one pill now and another one before dinner. If everything goes well, you will be discharged from the hospital soon." After that, the doctor started to pack things.
Qin Pin took the capsule and looked at it for a while before swallowing it.
When the doctor was about to leave, Qin Pin asked: "Doctor, has my wife been here? I want to see her?"
The doctor turned his back to Qin Pin and replied calmly: "No, but you can see her soon after you are discharged from the hospital."
Qin Pin wanted to say something else, but another mechanical command sounded in the room.
"Number 11177, stand up and face the wall."
Qin Pin held his head in his hands and faced the wall like a prisoner. He knew that this was not a hospital, but he was very calm inside, so calm that he did not question or resist at all.
After the doctor left, the mechanical command sounded again.
"No. 11177, you can move around freely. Pay attention to your diet. Your body needs to recover as soon as possible."
As soon as he finished speaking, lunch had already risen from the ground.
Sit down at the table. Today’s lunch is very sumptuous. Compared with the liquid food of the previous two days, not only are there more types of dishes, but there is also Qin Pin’s favorite salt-baked shrimp. But for some reason, when Qin Pin
When I saw the salt-baked shrimp dish, the scene in front of my eyes flashed away, and then I burst into tears.
Touching the tears on his face blankly, Qin Pin felt very strange. He paused for a while before continuing to eat.
After lunch, Qin Pin could watch the live broadcast of the competition in the room. Because he suddenly fainted, he lost the qualification for the competition. However, Qin Pin was very pleased to see his apprentice's results. It was just what Qi Xuan encountered in the underground world.
All kinds of strange and weird things made Qin Pin realize that something was wrong.
Although I don't know what it is, the feeling becomes stronger as Qi Xuan descends deeper.
The third day's game replay was over, and Qin Pin unexpectedly received video letters from Qi Xuan and Yu'er. They didn't say much, but most of them wished Qin Pin a speedy recovery.
Qin Pin wanted to write back and ask about his wife Lian Cheng, but was rejected on the grounds that Qin Pin could not have any contact with the outside world until he recovered.
This mandatory management regulation makes people very unhappy, but Qin Pin has no way to resist.
Before dinner, the doctor came again, this time to inform Qin Pin that he would have his last surgery tomorrow morning, and then he could leave after his postoperative observation period was over.
Qin Pin was very happy. He said thank you to the people here for the first time.
That night, Qin Pin slept well, and the ailments that had tortured him for a long time disappeared. In his dream, he appeared in the house he had seen during the day. Outside the doorless house stood a man with his back to him.
The sun was shining brightly outside the house, but he couldn't get out. He began to worry, but soon became calm again.
It’s okay to be like this…it’s okay to just look at it like this…
Early the next morning, right after breakfast, the doctor came with two assistants.
Qin Pin, who was locked on the bed with a restraint, was even worse than the prisoner. He looked more like an animal waiting to be slaughtered than a patient waiting for treatment.
However, no one gave a reasonable explanation, and Qin Pin did not ask because he was calm inside.
Lying down in a huge room that was like a drop of crystal water, Qin Pin was gradually submerged in the orange-yellow liquid. The first drowning experience was terrible, but now Qin Pin is used to breathing in this liquid.
"Close your eyes, the operation is about to begin." The doctor was standing not far away, and his words were clearly transmitted into Qin Pin's mind.
Qin Pin did as he was told, and then darkness came.
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"Everything went well, but there are a lot of things to be erased this time, so everyone must be more serious." The doctor's expression changed from gentle to serious. He controlled the complex interface, and countless pieces of information flashed in front of his eyes. Under his leadership
Next, a team of more than a dozen people began to get busy.
At this time, there were hundreds of water droplets in the huge space outside the water droplets, and the simultaneous "surgery" there was also going on nervously.
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"Is everything going well?" Amy stood in front of a magnificent pyramid-shaped building, and she heard footsteps behind her.
"Well, not bad." Han Kongwen walked to her side, and the two of them looked at the "pyramid" in front of them.
"Are you really not going to tell Lin Yan your plan?" Amy suggested again. She turned around and lit a cigarette.
Han Kongwen hesitated for a while and shook his head: "I understand Sister Yan's personality. She will never join this plan, and I don't want to see the day when we become enemies."
Amy glanced at her, and after being silent for a while, she said, "Then why do you keep such a dangerous friend?"
Han Kongwen thought for a moment and asked: "Then why did you keep Yang Di? Instead of directly erasing him like you did with Professor Park?"
Amy raised her eyebrows, held a cigarette between her slender fingers, thought carefully and replied: "I don't know whether what I did is right or wrong, so I need an opposing voice to always exist...that's all."
Han Kongwen understood. She looked at the "Pyramid". After her eyes flickered a few times, everything returned to its original state. Countless lines, countless pieces of information, and the vast starry sky woven together appeared in front of her eyes.
"That's all..." He muttered to himself, but no one answered.