Naili, who didn't need much sleep in her previous life, couldn't rest long even after death, for she had transmigrated to the interstellar era. Overly advanced technology brought forth a di...
"We need to check this hospital," Qiongzhi said. "I'm going to have surgery the day after tomorrow afternoon, and I don't want to die 'accidentally' on the operating table."
The word "share" is too suspicious, and there is also the inexplicable loss of their memories.
Nari probably didn't expect that the 'Forgotten' system would be so useful. It not only allows players to experience the game copy immersively, but also adds an extra level of suspense.
"Are you on the third floor?" Pei Yi asked him.
"Yes, there is another one besides me. He was also admitted to the hospital today and will have surgery the day after tomorrow afternoon." Qiongzhi nodded, feeling inexplicably uneasy. "I may have to go back."
"Okay." Pei Yi nodded and watched him stand up and walk out: "In the evening, the hospital staff will be reduced at night. See you tonight?"
Qiongzhi thought for a moment and nodded, and made an appointment with him to meet at the elevator entrance.
The elevator went down to the third floor. When he walked out of the elevator, he saw Li Xinni in front of the service desk on the third floor. She was holding a stack of things in her arms, like files or something, and was talking to another nurse.
Nurse Qiongzhi remembered that it was the other person who spoke ill of Li Xinni behind her back.
But now, she was smiling, as if she was very close to Li Xinni... She really had two faces throughout.
"Have you gone for a walk?" Li Xinni saw Qiongzhi and asked him with a smile.
Qiongzhi nodded and pretended to be calm as she walked towards the ward. Suddenly she turned around and asked, "Ms. Nurse, I'm urinating a little more today. Is this normal?"
"It's normal." Before Li Xinni could even speak, the nurse next to her answered, "That's what kidney failure is like. Don't worry, it won't happen after the surgery the day after tomorrow. Our Doctor Zhuang's skills are top-notch."
"Okay, thank you." Qiongzhi nodded, and when she turned around, she glanced at Li Xinni vaguely, only to see that she seemed to have not reacted, with a puzzled look on her face.
With some guesses in mind, Qiongzhi returned to the ward silently.
In front of the service desk.
Li Xinni looked at her colleague and asked curiously, "Sister Yu, I remember the results of this patient's examination report. He shouldn't be urinating frequently now, right?"
Sister Yu's eyes flickered twice. "Really? You must have remembered it wrongly. Besides, every patient's reaction to the symptoms will be different due to their physical condition. You can't just read the book mechanically..."
Li Xinni was stunned by what she said. For a moment, she even doubted herself and nodded hesitantly.
Sister Yu returned to her workstation, and Li Xinni walked downstairs with her head down, holding the documents, thinking of going back to take another look at the patient's medical records archived in the hospital system.
She still felt that she was right.
In Ward No. 3, Qiongzhi saw Jiang Yan leaning against the bed and looking out. He had his eyes closed, looking as if he was enjoying the wind or the air outside.
"Are you okay with your brain?" He didn't know why he always seemed a little lacking in emotional intelligence when talking to this person.
"It hurts a little, but I can bear it." Jiang Yan opened his eyes and replied calmly: "You went out?"
Qiongzhi shook her head, poured herself a glass of water, took a sip and asked, "How much do you remember about your illness?"
He asked this question without any context, but Jiang Yan surprisingly didn't think there was anything wrong with it. It seemed like it was normal for the person in front of him to speak like that, and he was completely used to it.
It's really strange, they obviously don't know each other.
He searched his few memories and then shook his head: "I'm sorry, I can't remember much. I think it's because of the brain tumor."
"Is it really a brain tumor?" Qiongzhi poured him a glass of water and then asked, "Do you want to hear an interesting story?"
"What?" Jiang Yan took the cup of water. The hot water warmed the thin wall of the paper cup. This subtle warmth spread from the fingertips that touched the wall of the cup to the bottom of his heart.
"I don't remember anything either." Qiongzhi gulped down the remaining water in the cup. Seeing the confusion on Jiang Yan's face, she added, "There was someone upstairs who had surgery on the same day and time as us, and he doesn't remember anything either."
Jiang Yan's hand holding the cup trembled slightly. He concealed his turbulent heart and said calmly, "What do you think?"
"Another patient and I overheard the nurses discussing something very interesting. Since we both have memory loss, we decided to take a good 'tour' of the hospital tonight."
Qiongzhi briefly explained to him the details of the so-called profit sharing and then asked him, "Will you join us tonight?"
Jiang Yan was a little hesitant. Maybe something was wrong with Qiongzhi and the others, but not necessarily with him. After all, he had a brain tumor... Maybe he just had ordinary amnesia due to illness.
"It's just a walk, what do you have to lose?" Qiongzhi turned around and sat back on her hospital bed, crossed her legs and waited for Jiang Yan's reply.
"I'll go with you." Jiang Yan finally nodded. He really wouldn't lose anything. He just needed to take a walk around the hospital at night.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Li Xinni came over with a cart on time. She took out the medicine that Jiang Qiong needed to take and poured him a glass of water at a suitable temperature.
"Nurse, have my medicines been changed?" Qiongzhi looked at the pills on the square white paper. There were obviously some differences from the ones he had taken before.
"What?" Li Xinni was stunned for a moment, then looked at the pills on the small table and confirmed again: "These pills are correct."
"But the medicine I took last time didn't have these two red sugar-coated pills. I took green sugar-coated pills at that time." Qiongzhi accurately stated the difference in the medicine, which made Jiang Yan on the other bed look at him deeply.
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