Holographic Sword III Private GM

After the first door opened, Lian Zheng couldn't wait to walk in quickly, but he didn't expect that there was a special transparent glass wall in front of him, and the first time he saw it through the special material wall, he was He saw Wen Shiyuan lying quietly on a bed with messy instrument wires stretched everywhere.

Lian Zheng found someone, and seeing him sleeping with his eyes closed, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but before his heartbeat calmed down, the young doctor walked up to him, calculated the time and said, "It's almost time to start!" gone."

Lian Zheng turned his head and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Today's treatment actually doesn't take long each time, but he needs time to get into the state, and now he can start." The young doctor thought for a while and said: "You know that there is no way to cure his disease, so control it. It is the first one. To put it simply, it is like cancer. Surgery and chemotherapy are relatively painful treatment methods, while traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes conditioning and is relatively gentle. Which one to choose requires the approval of the patient or family members, but you have to ask Which one of us is the best, we can't give a unified opinion."

Lian Zheng looked at the man sleeping quietly on the bed, and said softly, "So he chose this one."

"Yes, like my teacher, he advocates a milder solution, such as long-term psychological counseling for Mr. Wen, etc. It is really useful after a long time, but it takes a long time. Mr. Wen... seems to be very anxious It looks like I can't wait any longer." The young doctor smiled, "He is still young, and if he suffers a little, the treatment cycle can be shortened by several years or even ten years, which is actually a price."

Lian Zheng was leaning against the transparent wall, and his breath formed mist on it, so he wiped it with his hands, "Can I go in?"

The young doctor shook his head and said: "Don't go in, he won't want you to go in, it's best not to tell him that I brought you here, I think he's serious about chasing you, but don't treat me as a class It's not good for the enemy, it's not conducive to the harmonious coexistence between Mr. Wen and me."

Lian Zheng pursed his lips, not feeling at all relaxed by the young doctor's deliberate gag.

At this time, suddenly, the person on the bed twitched unconsciously.

Lian Zheng immediately became tense, and the person on the bed trembled slightly, first his arms and knees, and then the pain intensified, and he wanted to turn over, but he was wearing a straitjacket, and he could only lie flat On the bed, and I don't know if it was because of the heavy sleep, the man didn't wake up immediately.

"Why didn't you wake up?"

"He won't wake up during the treatment." The young doctor saw that Lian Zheng's complexion was a little pale, so he explained a few more words: "It's like... um... It's like the holographic game that is very popular these days, you After sleeping in the game cabin, your consciousness still exists and is very flexible, but your body cannot move..."

"But he moved." Lian Zheng interrupted suddenly, "Because it hurts?"

The doctor looked at Lian Zheng, but found that the eye sockets of the young and handsome man beside him were slightly red, like peach blossoms glowing with clear water.

Fuck!No wonder he was able to fascinate the most difficult snake disease under his hands, what a crime!

The young doctor silently moved to the side, remembering what the man in the outpatient room had said to him, maybe he might be a femme fatale, and being able to be with Wen Shiyuan, he didn't look like one at all. Normal people!

In just such a short while, the forehead of the person lying on the bed was completely soaked with sweat. He clenched his teeth tightly, but he still kept breathing heavily.

Lian Zheng heard it clearly, he pressed against the transparent glass wall, his fingertips turned pale, "I want to go in."

The young doctor still shook his head.

Slowly, the sound of panting turned into a gasp, the struggle of the person on the bed gradually became more intense, and the wires connecting the instrument also swayed.

Lian Zheng could only stand outside and watch silently, and asked the doctor anxiously, "Is there no problem with the equipment?"

The young doctor said: "The current medical treatment is very advanced. Look at the slender wires wrapped around his body. The needle at the front end is actually very thin and not solid. You can think of it as a ray. If it weren't for our medical staff Go forward to get it, usually you can’t take it down.”

The person on the bed was already in pain to the point where his expression was distorted and his body convulsed involuntarily.

Lian Zheng's complexion also turned pale.

"Let's go." The young doctor advised him, "There is still an hour."

Lian Zheng remained motionless.

The young doctor had no choice but to say in distress: "Look, that's why we don't approve of family members entering the treatment room."

"It's related to neuralgia..." Lian Zheng said suddenly.

"what?"

Lian Zheng continued: "It should be similar to neuralgia, right? I remember seeing a patient before. The pain was so extreme that he directly hit his head against the wall. The pain was so painful that he was going crazy. He just hoped that he could die sooner. Is he in that pain too?"

The young doctor suddenly felt guilty.

"How does it compare to neuralgia?" Lian Zheng looked at the young doctor, his lips parted slightly.

The young doctor only hesitated for a moment before Lian Zheng understood, "I want to go in."

The young doctor had no choice but to be afraid of him, so he had to make three chapters in advance: "After entering, don't touch the instruments next to him, and... when he really starts to move, you... sit farther away, or I may accidentally hurt you." you."

Lian Zheng nodded silently.

The previous pain was really just an appetizer. As Lian Zheng said, the person on the bed was struggling non-stop. If it wasn't for the restraints on his body, he might have rolled out of bed in pain.

Lian Zheng, who had entered the transparent wall, was asked by the young doctor to sit on a chair two meters away from the bed, and not get any closer.

"He broke free from the restraint belt before." The young doctor pulled up a chair and sat next to Lian Zheng very worriedly, and said bitterly: "The request of a beauty is always irresistible, and this is already my last." The bottom line."

"Thank you." Lian Zheng's eyes turned red.

"No, don't say thank you... I regret bringing you here, you didn't lie to me about the test I did earlier, did you?" The young doctor narrowed his eyes suspiciously.

Lian Zheng shook his head, not wanting to talk. He just watched Wen Shiyuan groan in pain, and his heart ached. No one can truly remain indifferent when facing the pain of someone he cares about. It can show that liking is not enough.

Just when the young doctor was about to say something more to divert Lian Zheng's attention, the person on the bed suddenly said something vaguely, the instrument beeped and a small red light came on .

The young doctor was stunned and said, "What's going on? Come with me, let's go to the control room." Before he finished speaking, he had already run out through the door of the transparent wall, but what he didn't expect was that However, Lian Zheng did not follow behind him.

The instrument was beeping non-stop, and Wen Shiyuan was still in unbearable pain.

Lian Zheng ran to his bed in a panic, reached out to hold the man's convulsive forearm, but found in a daze that the skin touched by his palm was covered with sweat, and Wen Shiyuan's lips opened and closed, He seemed to be saying something subconsciously.

Lian Zheng didn't even dare to touch the messy thread stuck on Shi Yuan's body, so he had to bend down and put his ear to the man's lips, but he only heard two repeated syllables.

"Lian... Lian Zheng... Lian... Zheng..."

Lian Zheng maintained a bent posture, he was so close to the man's face, his scorching breath hit his face, suddenly a drop of water dripped out of his eyes, right on the man's dry skin. on chapped lips.

"Lian... Zheng..."

In fact, it is enough, to be able to call his name in the most difficult time, Lian Zheng is not as emotionally numb as a man, he has already felt Wen Shiyuan's liking for him, like spring water in winter, with a cold The temperature is the most clear and sweet.

Lian Zheng quickly straightened up and covered his eyes. For some reason, since he was with Wen Shiyuan, he seemed to be inspired to cry, and the frequency of tears soared.

The young doctor just came back from the control room. Through a glass wall, he saw the man standing by the bed rubbing his eye sockets pitifully. At this time, something on the bed suddenly snapped, and before the young doctor could yell out, the next second—Lian Zheng in front of the bed was wrapped around his waist by a firm and powerful arm, and immediately He slammed it hard on the bed.

"Ah!" Lian Zheng threw himself into the quilt on Wen Shiyuan's lap, screaming out of shock.

The young doctor was so frightened that he yelled out the door, and then rushed in with two robots in white coats.

On the hospital bed, the man who had fallen into a deep sleep suddenly opened those gloomy eyes.

"Awake... are you awake?" Lian Zheng opened his eyes wide.

The two looked at each other, but Wen Shiyuan's eyes were empty and he didn't speak.

The young doctor grabbed Lian Zheng's arm without any hesitation, and pulled him up abruptly. At the same time, the man was once again tied tightly to the bed by the restraint belt on the hand of the medical robot.

"He's already awake." Lian Zheng grabbed the young doctor's wrist and couldn't help crying out.

"No...he's not awake, take a good look."