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"No, it might actually be worse than that. The worst possibility is that he stays in this state forever and never wakes up again."

Misaka Mikoto and Shirai Kuroko were stunned together, as if they couldn't accept this reality.

"sister!"

Shirai Kuroko screamed, and looked at Misaka Mikoto. If the story of Netherland chasing the soul is true, whether it is this person who can't sleep or has turned into a newborn baby, such a situation is very important to Misaka Mikoto. A responsibility she can hardly bear.

Misaka Mikoto, after all, is just a junior high school student, such a responsibility...

"Heizi, don't persuade me."

Misaka Mikoto was silent for a few seconds, but let out a breath, and said, "The most difficult time has passed, no matter what, you can't give up halfway now, right?"

"Doctor," Misaka Mikoto asked Netherland Chasing Soul again, and said, "You should have your own judgment about his condition. I don't believe that such a powerful doctor like you doesn't know anything."

Mingtu Zhuishun smiled slightly, and said: "This is what I want to explain to you now. We have detected his brain wave before, and found that his brain wave activity is actually a kind of behavior, which occurs naturally during sleep. the behavior of."

"Behavior?"

"Could it be..."

"dream!"

"That's right, it's a dream."

Nether Earth Chasing Soul confirmed the words of the two people, and said: "We confirm that he is dreaming now. Dreaming is a manifestation of the human cerebral cortex and consciousness movement. So now it is basically certain that he should be conscious. As for whether it is complete or not, it is not clear." gone."

"Then wait patiently, at least the worst ending should not exist. Maybe it won't be long before he wakes up, and then he will be able to see you who have been taking care of him."

Mingtu Zhuhun smiled and told the two people such good news, then bid farewell and left.The next step is to simply wait, there is no need for him to do much more, and it seems that because of the completion of the body repair, the visions of this person lying on the hospital bed have disappeared, and it seems that they are hidden deep in the body. place.

This is actually the reason why Netherland Zhuishun transferred this person to the general ward with confidence.

After Mingtu Zhuhun left, the whole ward fell silent, only Misaka Mikoto who was still reaching out to touch the boy's chest, and Shirai Kuroko who was silent behind Misaka Mikoto.

By the way, there is naturally a nutrient solution that supplies the boy's life, which is being injected into the boy's body drop by drop, so that the boy's life can continue.

"Okay, my lord, can you feel at ease this time?"

However, this quiet atmosphere didn't last long, Shirai Kuroko squinted his eyes to Misaka Mikoto's side, and pulled Misaka Mikoto's hand away seemingly casually.

"Ah, Heizi, what are you doing!"

His hand was suddenly pulled away, unable to feel the temperature and heartbeat from the boy in front of him, Misaka Mikoto subconsciously blamed Shirai Kuroko, but Shirai Kuroko hugged his chest and said: "My lord, if you are not satisfied, you can still You can continue, continue with the action just now."

"Under Heizi's righteous eyes, under Heizi's burning eyes."

Misaka Mikoto didn't know why, so she subconsciously stretched out her hand, but now Misaka Mikoto finally understood, the action she touched the boy's chest just now seemed... a bit impure.

With a flushed face, Misaka Mikoto turned her head away and said, "What are you thinking about, I just pay attention to his physical condition."

"I'm so concerned that I can't let go of my hands!"

This time, Shirai Heizi was very reluctant, and said: "My lord, I can understand that you want to save this person, but my lord, you should know that saving people is about saving people, some things need to be controlled. !"

"My lord, you have to understand that even if this person saved you, it was out of the same sense of justice in my heart as my lord. After all, you don't know each other at all, and you haven't even said a word. It is absolutely impossible for any intersection to happen. "

"So, my lord sister, put away your girlish heart. Maybe they all have girlfriends, if you are in such a muddy foot..."

"Heizi, stop talking."

Misaka Mikoto suddenly stopped Heizi, and Heizi was also slightly taken aback, only then realized that she seemed to have talked too much, after all, she and Misaka Mikoto just established a good friend relationship.

"Ah... Sorry, my lord, I seem to have said too much."

Misaka Mikoto's expression was a bit unnatural, she shook her head, and said, "You're right...in fact, I'm just repaying my favor now. All I want to do is to say thank you to him when he wakes up."

"At least, say thank you."

After finishing speaking, Misaka Mikoto sat down quietly, sat on the edge of the bed, and then pulled up the quilt for the boy on the bed, covering the boy's body, and then gently covered the corners.

Shirai Kuroko on the side watched all this, and then covered her face helplessly, because she felt that Misaka Mikoto didn't seem like she was going to end just by saying thank you.

However, Shirai Heizi couldn't persuade her anymore, she scratched her hair, looked at the boy lying on the bed for the first time, and looked at the boy squarely.

Huh... he's pretty handsome.

Looking at the skinny boy on the bed, looking at his outrageous skin that seemed to be white because of rebirth, this is simply a spokesperson for a living boy, no wonder her elder sister has some thoughts.

Thinking of Misaka Mikoto staring at the little boy's body for so long, Shirai Kuroko felt that the boy in front of him became more and more hateful.

What's the use of being handsome, can you eat it?

No matter how handsome she is, can she be as handsome as her elder sister?

If you have a chance to meet him in the future, you must give him a good look!

Well, but for now... let her elder sister be self-willed for the time being, after all, today is a day worth celebrating.

Happy day.

After all, at this time, the joyful smile on the corner of her elder sister's mouth really made her unable to bear to disturb her.

For the time being... that's it, it's cheap for you, little boy.

……

After a week, however, no one was laughing anymore.

The boy on the bed seemed to have fallen into a stillness. It had been a week, and he hadn't changed at all. His body posture, facial expression, and even his heartbeat and blood pressure were still the same values ​​as a week ago, without any change.

Likewise, he showed no signs of waking up.

The happy smile on Misaka Mikoto's face also disappeared three days ago.The smile on the corner of Misaka Mikoto's mouth was like a bow-shaped function curve, getting higher and higher in the first three days, and getting lower and lower in the last three days.

It's been a week, even if Misaka Mikoto doesn't know professional medical knowledge, even Shirai Kuroko, as a bystander, still feels something is wrong.

"doctor……"

So, a week later, Misaka Mikoto looked at the stern-looking Nether Soul Chaser and walked into the ward with a few people who also looked like researchers, her face turned pale, and even her body began to tremble faintly.

"...What is this for?"

023 Who can wake him up?

"Don't worry, the people I brought are all experts I can trust. We came to consult his condition together. After all, there are specialties in surgery, and I will often ask others for advice."

Misaka Mikoto's words reassured her a little. Although Mingtu Zhuihun didn't say it directly, she also realized that the boy in front of her had been sleeping for a week and still didn't show any signs of waking up. There must be a problem with this.

Misaka Mikoto subconsciously glanced at the experts who arrived, almost all of them were middle-aged, except for one woman in her 20s, which caused Misaka Mikoto to take a few extra glances.

"Are you looking at me?"

The woman naturally noticed Misaka Mikoto's gaze, and Misaka Mikoto quickly waved her hands in an attempt to deny it, after all it is impolite to stare at others.

"Ah, is it because I'm too young?"

"No, it's not like that, it's just subconscious..."

Misaka Mikoto tried to explain that even though the woman's statement was exactly what Misaka Mikoto had in mind, she seemed a little different.

"It's okay, let me introduce myself. I'm Haruno Kiyama, and I'm a researcher specializing in brain physiology. Well, although I'm more inclined to AIM research, I also have some understanding of brain pathology."

"Anyway, I was called here to provide some advice. The attending doctor is Mr. Soul Chaser, so you don't have to pay too much attention to me."

Misaka Mikoto was slightly taken aback when she heard Kiyama Haruno's weak but logical words, and now she couldn't tell if Kiyama Haruno in front of her was angry because of Misaka Mikoto's rude behavior just now.

"Don't worry about it," Mingtu Zhuishun took a step forward and said, "We people don't care too much about these small places. Mushan Chunsheng has made great achievements in the study of brain physiology, and he will definitely help us."

Misaka Mikoto nodded and stepped aside. After a group of people checked the boy's condition, they called the nurse and pushed the boy away from the ward. It seemed that a daily routine check was going on.

"Are you going to leave first or continue to wait here?"

Ming Tu Zhuihun looked back at Misaka Mikoto who seemed to be in a daze, Misaka Mikoto quickly raised her head and replied, "I, I can just wait here, anyway, the inspection will be over soon, right?"

"No, it might take a little longer today, so how about it, if it doesn't end by lunch time, I'll let the nurse notify you."

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay, don't worry about me too much."

Misaka Mikoto watched the group push the boy out of the ward, and fell back on the chair, the smile that was squeezed on her face just now could no longer be maintained.

"In the end..."

Misaka Mikoto bit her lip, she understood that there must be something wrong now, but what should all of this be, what should she do?

At this time, Misaka Mikoto really hoped that someone could come to comfort her, but unfortunately, she came alone because Kuroko was on duty today.

"Meow--"

A soft cat meow immediately brought Misaka Mikoto back to her senses. She followed the sound and found a black cat standing on the window sill.

Especially this black cat, with strange ornaments on its neck and limbs, seems to be special equipment equipped by the cat owner, such as positioning devices and the like?

"cat?"

"Meow--"

"Why are cats here? This is a hospital, how could cats be allowed in?"

Misaka Mikoto was temporarily attracted by the sudden appearance of the black cat, she walked towards the black cat, and subconsciously wanted to touch the black cat.

But she stopped right away, because she remembered that the electromagnetic waves and static electricity radiating from her body were very annoying to small animals.

However, to her surprise, the black cat seemed to have sensed her movement, jumped onto her shoulder, and pressed her head with its paw.

"Wow, ah!"

Misaka Mikoto was taken aback, she had never been so close to a small animal, especially a sensitive cat, even though this cat didn't seem to come to be petted by her, but to pet her.

"Don't make trouble, haha, don't grab my hair!"

After struggling for a while, Misaka Mikoto hugged the black cat in her arms, lifted it up, and met the cat's eyes.

"Are you here to comfort me?"

Naturally, the black cat couldn't answer Misaka Mikoto, and seemed dissatisfied with Misaka Mikoto's high posture, its dexterous tail began to slap Misaka Mikoto's arm.

This also made Misaka Mikoto realize that something was wrong, and quickly put down the black cat, and the black cat that was put down had no intention of continuing to fight with Misaka Mikoto, walked out of the ward on catwalks, and walked away.

Only Misaka Mikoto was left stunned. After all, the first cat in her life who was willing to play with her just left, which made Misaka Mikoto feel deeply lost.

But... It seems that because of this cat, Misaka Mikoto's mentality is a little better.

Misaka Mikoto let out a long sigh of relief and sat quietly on the chair, waiting for the result.

Anyway, after waiting for so long, it's not too late...

However, the facts proved that Misaka Mikoto was still a bit naive. When the boy was pushed back to the ward again at noon, the faces of Netherland Chasing Soul, Kishan Harusheng and others who came back together were not relaxed.

This made Misaka Mikoto's heart drop to the bottom.

"doctor……"

Nether Earth Chasing Soul pondered for a few seconds, looked at Mu Shan Chunsheng, and said, "You should talk about it."

"Is this appropriate?"

"After all, it was you who came up with the opinion and treatment plan. This is your achievement. I, an old man, will not take your credit."

"OK then."

Haruno Kiyama looked at Misaka Mikoto with a still weak attitude, and said, "I'll make a long story short."

"To put it simply, we judge that his brain is currently intact in terms of structure and mechanism, no different from that of a normal person. There is even no pathological trend in his brain structure, which can be said to be very healthy."

This is good news, but Misaka Mikoto did not relax, otherwise these people would not look serious.

"And now, the reason for his insomnia, I judge, is the damage of the cognitive structure. It's like a computer, its hardware structure is intact, but the internal program has an error, and it still can't work normally."

Misaka Mikoto nodded quickly, signaling Kiyama Haruo to continue talking. The current result is actually within Misaka Mikoto's expectations, and the most important thing next is how to treat it.

Kiyama Haruki also understood what Misaka Mikoto was expecting, and said, "As for the treatment methods, I have three suggestions."

"The first way is to start from the standpoint of AIM."

"AIM position?"

"Yes."

Haruno Kiyama nodded, and said, "Every capable person has an AIM position, and they can spread the AIM position. You should be familiar with this, right?"

Misaka Mikoto nodded.

"The AIM position is closely related to the human brain. As long as the information of his AIM position can be captured and reversely stimulated, a certain signal will be given to his brain. As long as his brain is intact, such a method is worthwhile. Give it a try."

Misaka Mikoto's eyes lit up, but what Kiyama Haruo said next made her dumbfounded.