It was now over October, and it wasn't too cold yet. Ma Teng got some water, wetted it with a towel he didn't know what it was used for in the toilet, and rubbed his body for a while.
I was trembling while wiping my body.
The key is that it's not cold during the day, but it's cold in the middle of the night. It's not a problem with the cold, it's a problem with Ma Teng's body.
In short, the cold water hitting his body took away the rare heat from his body, and Ma Teng looked like he was breakdancing.
After looking at it, there was actually soap, so I didn’t care about that much. I rubbed it a little, and then I rubbed it on my body. With the addition of foam, the smelly black oil and dirt had met its nemesis. The whole piece of soap was almost used. After half the trip, Ma Teng washed his body clean.
I didn't feel it at first, but when I washed it down, I realized it was rewarding.
And the harvest is not small.
Although I was very satisfied with myself in my previous life, there were always times when I wasn't.
But in this life, with this, that's not... Hehehe.
But then another fuck, who can stand this? Mud, it would be nice if it was smaller.
But this idea just popped up...
Hey hey...Brother, brother, brother, stop, stop, stop, I just said it would be smaller, but it’s not this small. Damn, I’m happy for nothing.
Isn’t it just disgusting to speak softly? Is this too small?
wrong? This is a bit weird. This thing can also be controlled by voice?
Golden hoop? How else could a rolling pin shrink into a gherkin for dipping?
So Ma Teng trembled and hugged Da... Brother started shouting Da, Da, Da, Da.
As a result... it stopped moving. Is this... no energy?
For a moment, Ma Teng was so anxious that he scratched his head and scratched his head. Instead of feeling cold, he began to sweat all over his body. This was so anxious.
He was the eldest brother just now, but now he has completely become a little brother-like existence.
Ma Teng really wants to give himself a few mouths, let you be a bitch, let you be a bitch.
Hey, keep it, it’s better than nothing.
Breaking out in a sweat, Ma Teng found that his control over his body had become much stronger and he no longer acted ficklely.
Although my hands and feet are still shaking a little now, it's probably because of the cold.
Quickly scrub the remaining area clean.
I returned to the bed and took a look, hey, what should I do? There was a large black oil stain on the bed sheet and quilt, and there was a stench.
After rummaging around the room, I actually found a replacement bed.
Maybe it was put in the cabinet for temporary replacement as a spare.
Without saying a word, Ma Teng ripped off the sheets and quilt.
Fortunately, although the oil stains on my body were sticky, they did not stain.
Otherwise it would be bad.
I threw the changed sheets and quilt into the toilet basin and soaked them in water first.
He went back to bed without hesitation.
Whether it’s mental or physical fatigue, in general, I feel exhausted.
After being in a coma for so many days, I only took nutritional supplements. I didn’t take in any rice, and my stomach was already empty.
But just like that, Ma Teng lay on the bed and fell asleep.
In the dream, I walked through Ma Teng's life again as if I had experienced it in person.
Wait, something seems wrong?
Red Star Rolling Mill? Courtyard No. 95, Nanluogu Lane?
this……
Love the courtyard? Ma Teng woke up from his dream with a cold sweat. Damn, he really sat up in a dream...
It seems that there is something else that I have overlooked, what is it.
Ma Teng closed his eyes and meditated. Looking at Ma Teng's memory now, it was no longer like a slideshow, but very coherent. You could just look where you wanted to, without any need to search for it deliberately.
After fast forwarding twice, Ma Teng didn't realize that he had overlooked anything, but he still felt a little uncomfortable. He must have overlooked something.
I watched it again, and when I saw myself hanging on the switch at the end.
He slapped himself hard on the head.
Year, I forgot about this. This year is 1959. How did you get yourself here? It’s okay to go back a few years. With your common sense and knowledge, you can always come up with something. But in this year and year, everyone in the Xia Kingdom knows that it will soon enter the three-year disaster period, or it has already entered the disaster period. period.
People who come here either have a system or a space, and the worst thing is that they can still sign in.
What can I do, can I make my big brother bigger or smaller? But now we can only make the brothers smaller, not bigger.
What are you thinking about? What time has it been? Are you still thinking about your elder brother?
I don’t have anything, so I won’t starve to death in this era, right?
But I clearly saw that there was electricity on my body, but how to use this electricity?
There is no instruction manual either.
So Ma Teng started his own tossing, calling out the names of all the systems and cheats that appeared in reading books, just like 250 going crazy.
Seeing that the sky is getting a little brighter, the possible golden finger has not yet appeared.
Doesn't it require some kind of task to trigger it? Or do I have some rings or necklaces on me? Do you need to shed blood to recognize your master?
No, I'll tell the hospital later that I'm fine and I can leave.
You have to go home and rummage around to see where your space and golden fingers are.
Or isn't there a system that can only be activated by entering Courtyard No. 95? Is this what you have?
Thinking of this, I couldn't wait anymore. I had been hospitalized for such a long time. According to the plots in many novels, my house must have been emptied out.
I don’t know if I’ve been transported into a drama or a certain novel.
But this is not important. What is important is to take advantage of the time when food is not expensive to collect some food or various kinds of tickets, otherwise you will not be able to do it even if you have money.
Time passed little by little, and it wasn't until Ma Teng saw a ray of sunlight shining through the window that he heard a few familiar footsteps.
"Hey, Comrade Ma, you're awake. How are you feeling? Oh, I'm your doctor. You can call me Dr. Wang."
"Hello Dr. Wang, I woke up this morning and found that I can move my body. Although it is still a little swaying, I think it is the sequelae of the electric shock. It will be better in a few days. I am an electrician, so this is common.
By the way, Dr. Wang, what day is it today and how long have I been in coma? Ma Teng said, raising his hand to compete with Parkinson's.
"Although the amplitude is a bit large, it's still very good. Although you were electrocuted and rescued in time, you were in a coma for 16 days. Including yesterday and today, it has been 18 days. Today is October 15th." Dr. Wang said on the side As he said that, he started to put on gloves and began to check Ma Teng's body.
"Well, not bad, he's recovering well. You can stay in the hospital for a few days and see if everything goes well. You can be discharged from the hospital."
"Doctor Wang, I think it's okay to leave the hospital today? I'm afraid something will happen to my family if I don't go home for such a long time."
"This... I can't make the decision. I have to report it to the boss."
"Okay, please, Doctor Wang. He's waiting for you, but can you get me something to eat first? I'm too hungry." After saying these words, Ma Teng was already so weak that he wanted to faint again.
"Okay, Xiaoru, hurry up and get some porridge. Later, let the chef beat two eggs to make egg spikes and add them to the porridge. This will be good for Comrade Xiao Ma's recovery."
"Okay Doctor Wang, I'll go now."
Ma Teng obviously saw that Xiaoru's nurse swallowed when she heard the egg spike.
"Comrade Ma, you rest first. When Xiaoru brings you food, I will go and report your situation to the superiors. They will allow you to be discharged from the hospital, and I will never stop you."
"Okay, please, Doctor Wang."
After hearing what Ma Teng said, he left the ward with the accompanying doctors and nurses.
Hey, what should I do? I'm a useless person. There is electricity in my body, but I just can't control it. But if I know how to clean my body, it shouldn't be harmful to me. How on earth can I replace it?
Ma Teng was lying on the bed still worrying about the golden finger.
Nurse Xiaoru came in carrying a big bowl.
"Eat less. You shouldn't be able to finish it. Eat slowly and don't force it."
"Nurse Xiaoru, have you had breakfast? If you don't mind, you can eat some too. This is too much. I definitely can't finish it by myself."
"No, no, no, it can't be done. We have a rule. You can't eat patient food. This is for you. You eat it slowly. I'll leave first." After saying this, it was obvious that the little girl swallowed her saliva and then turned around. The head ran out of the room.
this……
Ma Teng can't be dealt with directly.
Okay, if you don’t want to eat it, I’ll eat it myself.
The temperature was just right, I took a spoon and took my first bite of rice in this era.
How should I put it? The noodles are made of pure noodles. When you eat it, the aroma of wheat noodles lingers on your lips. There are also eggs. Although it is a bit fishy, the eggs produced by Ma Teng are definitely not eggs raised in chicken sheds. .
Then a spoonful of soup entered my stomach, and my stomach started to rebel. It was okay not to eat, but once I ate, I couldn't stop.
