Buling slept for a full day and night before opening her eyes. She was a little dazed when she first woke up. After looking around, she realized that she was at the hospital again.
Well, it's almost become a regular customer.
She sat up, stretched, and slept so soundly that her bones felt like they were melting.
As she stretched, she suddenly remembered what had happened before. She quickly assessed her current physical condition and tried to control her water-based abilities.
After a long pause, she sighed dejectedly. There really weren't any left.
She realized this when she first used water-based superpowers in this world: once a superpower is used, it cannot be restored. And since she didn't have any zombie crystal cores to restore her superpowers, once it was used up, it was gone.
She was puzzled at first, but then she figured it out: the world was probably rejecting everything that didn't make sense.
Oh well, if it's not there, it's not there. Anyway, this world isn't as dangerous as it used to be. Besides, she still has her space, Buling thought optimistically.
What can you do if the situation isn't optimistic? Once the superpower is gone, it's gone!
"Lingling, you're awake? How are you feeling?" Just then, Sangshen pushed the door open from the outside and was overjoyed to see Buling sitting on the hospital bed.
Bling turned to look at Sangs, "Feels...not bad!" she teased Sangs, panting heavily.
Sangshen didn't mind at all. "That's good, that's good. You scared me to death." As he spoke, he sat down by Buling's bedside with the thermos.
Bling touched his face and comforted him, "I'm fine, aren't I? I was just scared."
Sangshen poured a glass of water and held it to her lips, saying, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Bling opened his mouth in agreement.
After finishing a glass of water, Bu Ling remembered something else: "By the way, what about Han Weiguo? How is he?"
Upon hearing Bu Ling's question, Sang Shen's expression became indescribable. He put down his cup, considered his words carefully, coughed twice, and explained, "Ahem~ His thing can't be used anymore."
Bling's expression went blank for a moment, but she quickly recovered. To be honest, she wasn't surprised at all.
"Is he in a good mood now?" Bu Ling tried hard to suppress the upturned corners of her mouth.
Sangshen saw through Buling's gloating nature at a glance, twitched her lips, and didn't hide it from her: "He should be... alright, he's in the ward next to yours, and since there's no news now, he should have accepted reality."
“Let’s go check on him later, after all, he’s our neighbor,” Buling suggested with ill intent.
Mulberry was also extremely curious and nodded eagerly, "Okay, okay!"
The two exchanged a smile, everything understood without a word!
After taking a nap, Buling was perfectly fine and full of energy. She refused Sangshen's suggestion to get food and went to the hospital cafeteria to eat by herself after washing her face and brushing her teeth.
After finishing her meal and wiping her mouth, she said, "Let's go see Comrade Han!"
Then, she brought Sangshen to Han Weiguo's door, knocked politely, and stepped inside: "Comrade Han, I've come to see you. How are you? Are you alright?"
Before she even arrived, her voice preceded her. When she entered the room and saw the person sitting by the bed, she raised an eyebrow: "Oh~ Sister Jiang Hua is here too?"
Jiang Hua quickly stood up, glanced timidly at Bu Ling, then lowered his head, looking frightened.
Unfortunately, her flirtatious glances were wasted on a blind man; Bu Ling completely ignored her: "Comrade Han, how are you? Still in pain?"
Han Weiguo lay on the hospital bed, looking at Bu Ling with a gloomy gaze.
Bu Ling wasn't intimidated at all. Pretending not to see the resentment in his eyes, she continued to chatter on and on: "Comrade Han, be strong. We won't laugh at you." Although she said she wouldn't laugh, the corners of her mouth were turned up high.
Han Weiguo turned his head away, adopting an attitude of refusing to communicate.
Having finally gotten such a rare opportunity to kick him while he was down, would Bling let him go? Of course not: "Comrade Han, don't be discouraged. What if you can do it again someday?"
Han Weiguo clenched his fists, using all the patience he had in his life to control himself from hitting this gloating woman.
Bu Ling had no idea how to stop, and continued to provoke him: "Comrade Han, look on the bright side, at least you still have two healthy sons, so your Han family won't be wiped out, right?"
"Don't bother with that!" Han Weiguo said through gritted teeth.
Bu Ling clicked his tongue twice: "Comrade Han, I'm not trying to criticize you, but this won't do. We're all neighbors, we should help each other out, right?"
“If you keep people at arm’s length like this, people will think you’re mentally unstable. Tell me, how bad is that for your reputation?” Bu Ling said in a lecturing tone.
Han Weiguo's temples throbbed with suppressed rage.
Seeing this, Jiang Hua gently asked, "Buling, I heard you were also hospitalized. How are you feeling now?"
Bu Ling didn't even look at her: "Comrade Han, you're a married man, this won't do!"
Jiang Hua was secretly annoyed, but he had no choice but to explain, "Sister Bu Ling, you've misunderstood!"
Bu Ling finally glanced at Jiang Hua and asked, "Sister Jiang Hua, did you pass your job recruitment exam?"
Without waiting for Jiang Hua's reply, she answered her own question, "Looks like it passed, otherwise how could she have the leisure to take care of someone else's man? Don't you think so, Sang Shen?"
Mulberry readily agreed: "Our Lingling is so insightful!"
Bling was pleased to see Jiang Hua leave the group chat and continued her attack on Han Weiguo: "Comrade Han, actually, it's not anyone else's fault. Who told you to be a beat slow to react?"
A dark glint flashed in Han Weiguo's eyes, but he continued to endure!
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