Tear...it hurts!
"Don't move. You're a grown boy. Are you still afraid of pain?" A female nurse in her twenties stood in front of him and asked, holding his head.
"Be gentle, it really hurts." Wu Hao shrank his head and said.
"Be patient, I'm using iodophor to debridement your wounds. If you move again, I'll switch to alcohol." The female nurse held his head firmly and threatened.
After hearing what the female nurse said, Wu Hao didn't dare to move. It is better to offend villains than doctors, especially female doctors. Otherwise, I'm afraid you'll suffer a lot.
Feeling the female nurse holding an iodophor cotton ball and rubbing it back and forth on the wound on his head, Wu Hao had the urge to die.
It feels like you are squatting there, having your brain ripped open with hands, and scooping out the sweet tofu puffs one by one.
Okay, this metaphor is a bit exaggerated, but Wu Hao could clearly feel a trace of soreness spreading from the wound on his head to his brain.
Perhaps in addition to sweet and salty, tofu curd may also be sour.
Bah, why do I think of tofu nao again? It seems that I have a bad mouth. I must have a bowl of spicy food at the restaurant today.
"alright!"
While he was thinking wildly, he stood up immediately after hearing the female nurse's words. He looked at the female doctor who was packing up the medical equipment and said, "Thank you."
"Sit down, we need to give you the tetanus vaccine." The female nurse picked up the speaker and lectured.
Seeing the female doctor pick up a slender blue needle in her hand, Wu Hao couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and said, "There's no need for injections. I just got hit on the head by hail."
"You hurt your head. You can't be careless. Who knows if the hailstone is clean or not? What if there is any bacterial or virus infection?" The female nurse rolled her eyes at him, and then continued to fiddle with her needle.
Looking at the liquid sprayed from the needle, Wu Hao couldn't help but swallowed: "Do you still need to do a skin test?"
"It's safe to take a shot to see if you are allergic to the vaccine." The female nurse said, wiped his arm with a cotton ball, and then slowly inserted the needle into his skin.
tear……
"A grown man is still afraid of injections." The female nurse said with a mocking look.
In response, Wu Hao shook his head and said: "Of course I'm not afraid of injections. What I'm afraid of is you dangling in front of me with a needle."
"Wait fifteen minutes and let me see the results." After saying this, the female nurse picked up the tray and walked out.
Watching the nurse leave, Wu Hao felt the pain in his head and arms and shook his head helplessly.
Looking back on today, he was really unlucky. I choked on drinking water in the morning, and bit my tongue during lunch. It was finally night, but out of nowhere a gust of evil wind mixed with hail hit him.
It seemed that he really wanted to go to the temple to pray and get an amulet to ward off misfortunes. By the way, who's the god in charge of hail? I'll go talk to him.
Get down and take off your pants.
Well, it seems that I hurt my head?
I know, take off your pants.
okay.
Who told you to take off all your clothes? Just take off half of your clothes and expose your butt.
Tear...be gentle, it hurts!
What is it called? Is it just an injection?
…
Carrying the medicine, Wu Hao returned to his dormitory. As graduation approaches, many people have already moved out. Only those who have not found a job are still staying in the dormitory, waiting for the last moment to come.
"Hey, Haozi is back, are you okay?" The fat man who was sitting at the table and playing games saw him walking in and said hello to him.
This guy's name is Zhang Jun, his roommate and classmate, and his best friend for four years in college.
There is a fat person around everyone. If not, then you may be that fat person.
And Zhang Jun is the fat man next to him. He is 1.88 meters tall and weighs 200 kilograms. He sits there like a mountain of meat.
"It's okay, it's just a broken skin." Wu Hao responded, then climbed onto the bed and lay down. He just wanted to fall asleep early so that this bad day would be over soon.
"Oh, that's good." Zhang Jun focused his eyes on the screen again. As a best friend, he naturally knew Wu Hao's mood at the moment, so he didn't bother him anymore.
Graduation is approaching, and for those of them who have not yet found a job, the pressure is really great. Wu Hao interviewed with several companies these days, but there was no news from them, so he was naturally in a low mood.
What's even more unlucky is that when we went out today, we encountered hail again. Even if I didn’t go to the interview, my head would be pounding like this, and no one would be in a better mood.
Lying on the bed, Wu Hao looked at the ceiling and couldn't help but feel a little lost. Ever since he was hit by hail, he always felt strange, but he couldn't put his finger on it.
I always feel like something is beating inside my head, like a heart. When people are calm, they can feel the beating of certain parts of the body. But this was the first time he had encountered this kind of beating in his head.
Damn it, you can’t really have your brain smashed.
Along with random thoughts, Wu Hao finally fell asleep. However, he did not sleep well this time because he had a very strange dream.
He dreamed that he was in a strong storm, and the strong wind was mixed with countless paper-like fragments flying towards him. Frightened, he quickly used his hands to block it, only to find that the fragments penetrated into his body and disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, he entered a huge and empty space, boundless and with no boundaries in sight. In this space, there are countless light spots like fireflies floating.
Feeling novel, he touched a light spot next to him with his finger. The moment the light touched him, it quickly penetrated into his fingers, and then he felt something clearly emerge in his mind.
To be precise, this is some information. The information is various, extremely numerous, and then dances in the air like butterflies.
When he concentrated on seeing the data clearly, he jumped.
This information quickly gathered in front of him like a swarm of bees, and then spliced together a complete page of information.
"Research and Application of Cluster Array Control Technology"
Damn...
With an exclamation, Wu Hao sat up from the bed.
"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Jun asked from the bed opposite, looking at him with confused eyes.
"It's okay, it's okay, I had a nightmare." Wu Hao reacted and waved his hands quickly.
Ha...ah...Zhang Jun yawned, then fell down and said in a daze: "I just dreamed of a girl, and you woke me up before I could hug her. You have to compensate me..."
Haha... Wu Hao smiled, then lay down again, and continued to think about the strange dream he had just had.
Wait, something seems wrong.
Wu Hao suddenly sat up again, and couldn't help but be surprised. How could I remember the information in the dream so clearly.
How could I still remember the content of the information I read in my dream?
