This day was probably the most outrageous day in Jiang Hui's ordinary life.
"Ms. Jiang, Ms. Jiang, are you okay? Nod if you can understand me, or you can just say... I am Fry, an intern therapist in Room 3, Department of Surgery, G Floor, District Secondary Hospital." A man with brown hair and brown eyes The tall man stood aside and asked with concern.
After returning to the world, Jiang Hui felt waves of discomfort, buzzing, and his mind was a little overwhelmed for a while.
However, her ears preceded the movement of her brain and captured some key words very keenly.
"Hospital", "surgery", "treatment room"... Someone sent someone to the hospital? ! Is she saved?
Jiang Hui's first reaction was that she just came out of that strange place? Already out of an unfamiliar dangerous situation? Where is she now?
She felt that most of the discomfort in her body had dissipated, especially the sharp pain in the back of her head, which had completely disappeared. Then the temperature that was completely out of balance before coma seems to have returned to normal levels, and now I feel generally quite comfortable.
But there is still some kind of discomfort in the body. Although the sharp pain has subsided, it has now turned into a stinging pain for unknown reasons, and the whole brain is swollen, making it difficult to concentrate on thinking.
"Please go get the G-A3KV4 production moderator. She may have developed an antigenic reaction during the recovery process of the wound on the back of her head." The foreign doctor who claimed to be ignorant seemed to be ordering someone to get the medicine.
Jiang Hui thought that she really needed medicine now, and it would be best to clear up the tiny pain she was feeling. But when did the medicines in the hospital start to have a series of serial numbers, and what kind of dosage was generated? It sounds unpredictable. Is it a newly researched medicine?
After a while, she felt someone pressing her shoulders slightly, as if she instinctively knew what was going to happen. Jiang Hui immediately wanted to struggle, but she still took a step slower. The thin tube was inserted into the skin of her neck, and the bright blue liquid was injected. But as the medicine entered her body, Jiang Hui felt that the pain that was lingering around her dissipated little by little.
After a long time, the tumbling waves in Jiang Hui's mind finally calmed down a little, and her thinking became much clearer. She opened her eyes - this time she was completely clear.
"You're awake." The foreign doctor looked at her with some understanding, and this time his tone was very firm.
Jiang Hui felt that lying like this while the other person was standing was very stressful, so he struggled to sit up.
"Ms. Jiang, wait a moment, the medicine has not been completely dissolved yet. Sitting up like this may affect the body's absorption."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Hui had to stop and lay back: "Doctor, may I ask where you are?"
This time it was Frye's turn to be stunned. The patient's first reaction when he woke up was to ask this? Shouldn't you ask yourself about your situation? And doctor...is this an ancient way of calling someone? This Miss Jiang couldn't really have broken her head.
However, he could still meet the patient's little needs, so he said: "Ms. Jiang, you are now in the district secondary hospital. Your head was severely injured, and both brain lobes were impacted. Although it has not been diagnosed as functional damage yet, , but it’s not impossible, you’d better take a good rest first.”
Which district secondary hospital? Is there such a hospital in the area where she lives? Jiang Hui subconsciously felt that something was wrong, everything was wrong, there were many strange things in her mind, and the reality she was in had weird things like this.
"I, I want to go home. I want to go home." The girl lying on the treatment bed suddenly sat up as if possessed. This time, even Frye couldn't stop her. She sat up half-way straight away. She couldn't keep her back balanced and forced her legs to fall to the ground, sitting up abruptly.
The result was naturally unsatisfactory, but it was Fry who helped her to prevent her from losing her balance and falling down.
"You're not healed yet!" Frye was a little angry. Although he was only an intern therapist, he was able to work as a therapist in a district secondary hospital after only one year of graduation, and being able to be responsible for the follow-up treatment of a patient alone showed his ability.
But it is precisely because he is a trainee therapist that his mentality has not been tempered like that of a full-time medical practitioner. His heart is still hot and he cannot deal with everything calmly. For patients like Jiang Hui who were suspected of being willful, he naturally couldn't stand it, and of course he was more anxious.
This Ms. Jiang is really too young. Does she know that she just experienced life and death a few days ago and almost died that night?
And the area where she was injured is also very sensitive. The brain has always been the most taboo for humans. From ancient times to today, humans have been unable to thoroughly study it. What's more, the brain is recognized as one of the main sources of mental power. As a person who is not fully awakened, Jiang Hui should pay more attention. If he is not careful, he may regret it for life.
Jiang Hui was so frightened by Frye's rebuke that she shrank her neck reflexively. The other party's tone easily reminded her of the instructions given by her class teacher many years ago. Even after so many years, she would still instinctively obey them even if she has been away from campus for a long time. But after a quick operation, she had already sat up firmly with her legs on the ground. It would be unnecessary to push her back down at this moment.
"Now that you're up, I'll give you a detailed check. I'll cure you as soon as possible and you can go home early." The doctor named Fry said to Jiang Hui, asking her to wait where she was and not to run around. , then turned around and went to a small supporting room not far away to prepare things, which should be medical equipment and the like.
Jiang Hui, on the other hand, was left on the spot with a confused face, still somewhat confused about the situation.
The girl looked at where she was. This so-called ward was very large, with an area of about a hundred square meters. It was surrounded by some large medical machinery with no apparent purpose, and it was covered with characters that she could not understand. The room is generally based on white and an indescribable metallic color. The materials on the walls and floor have an indescribable futuristic design feel, making it feel more like... a laboratory? Still very high-end.
Jiang Hui's mind was spinning over and over again, thinking a lot at once, and then the foreign doctor over there named Fry came over pushing a small cart of strange medical equipment. She also saw with her sharp eyes that one of the strange instruments had extension parts like long needles, and a kind of eerie light shone in the open enough space, which made people think a lot.
From an angle that the other party couldn't see, her hand behind her back suddenly tightened, and her thin arm muscles twitched, as if she was suppressing some kind of impulse.
