"how so?"
"How did you do the inspection before?"
"Why haven't you discovered something so important?"
In such a situation, the vast majority of people will question it in panic and anger.
But this kind of people does not include Xiaomei.
Questioning doesn't change anything other than venting - that's why he never does such stupid things.
Previously.
As for now-
Suppressing the irrational thoughts in her midbrain, Xiaomei's brain quickly lined up the best way to deal with this sudden situation.
"What about the brain response of SS01 in the central area?" There are more important issues to deal with than all kinds of unhelpful questions.
"There is no response, the SS01 part of the central area is still in the process of activation." Analo could obviously keep up with Xiaomei's response, he immediately said.
But I don't know if he was questioned more by the patient's family under similar circumstances. Xiaomei's reaction seemed to keep him from turning around for a while.
"Can the activation be stopped immediately? If the immersion reaction has exceeded 40%, can a counteracting agent be used?" Xiaomei immediately asked again.
"I'm already using a counteracting agent." Analo quickly followed Xiaomei again.
Ronggui's brain is already in the process of zonal activation, and the immersion reaction exceeding 40% means that the activation reaction cannot be terminated by stopping the drug input, and an additional neutralizing counteracting agent must be injected.
For this operation, Xiaomei has re-read all the books on brain surgery. In addition to not operating it himself, in theory, he is definitely not an ordinary "family member of a patient" who doesn't understand anything.
In the room, between questions and answers, Analo nervously but methodically handled Ronggui's body.
Ronggui saw on the screen that his pink brain, which had been praised by Xiaomei as "healthy and beautiful", faded into white and then gray again.
His brain still appears to have atrophied visual effects due to the loss of many tumors.
Ronggui was stunned.
Turning his head, he saw that Xiaomei was also stunned.
With her eyes completely focused on her own brain on the screen, Xiaomei stared at the screen hard, as if she wanted to see a hole in the screen.
What is he thinking
A new treatment plan
A new potion
Do not.
After adopting the best solution in this situation, Xiaomei's mind was blank at this time.
It is true that, as the owner of the body, in this case, Ronggui should be the saddest and most panicked.
From the very beginning, Ronggui said with all his heart that he wanted to return to his body.
Even if he saw himself turned into a mummified corpse, he was not discouraged, massaged, oiled, and put on a ground bean mask... He was trying to make himself a little better with various methods that seemed useless.
All kinds of Xiaomei seem to be useless methods.
Various methods are used, and the effect is incomparable to the effect of a drop of strong nutrient solution diluted one hundred times.
However, Ronggui was so persistent.
Persistently keep doing it.
Also took him to do it together.
At first it was just idle and nothing to do.
Later, when you are proficient, it becomes a little effort.
Then, it becomes a daily routine.
Regular massage, regular inspection of the body's indicators, and then configure it with suitable nutrients.
even-
He also once painted nearly a thousand portraits of the body.
He knows this body better than Ronggui!
When Ronggui heard the news of the successful operation, began to plan a new life every day, and made a serious rehabilitation plan for his body, he also participated in every step and every process.
"When my head is healed, I'm going to grow my hair again, Xiaomei, do you think I won't become bald?" The expression was very happy at first, then quickly became worried, and Ronggui's mood has always been ups and downs very large.
No, the hair follicles are not damaged and hair growth will not be affected. Not to mention—
It doesn't matter if he becomes bald, his eyes fall on the bald head of the black-eyed little robot, and he feels that the bald head is very refreshing.
"If I can grow my hair, Xiaomei, what kind of hairstyle do you want me to wear? My face looks good, even if I have a bald head, it's still pretty handsome, but it's better to have some hair? What hairstyles are popular now?" Ronggui quickly touched his chin and began to think about the following questions.
Sadness never lasts for a second, and his thoughts are always on the bright side.
Short, no long hair, although he has never seen Ronggui's appearance, he somehow thinks that the other party is suitable for short hair.
The word "inexplicable" is another word that is extremely rare to happen to him.
All behaviors are logical and obey the optimal behavior pattern after rational thinking. There should not be "inexplicable" behaviors based on emotions in his dictionary.
Hmm... the bald head is actually not bad.
"Inexplicable", his thoughts went a little off again.
"Bald? No. Although I'm definitely handsome with a bald head, I'm even more handsome with hair!" Rong Gui resolutely rejected it.
"but-"
"Before the hair grows out, I can let you enjoy my handsome bald head image~" Rong Gui said generously.
Then he really imagined it a little bit.
"Imagine" was another word for him that never existed in the dictionary.
There is no factual basis, no theoretical basis for behavior, but he really did.
"The shape of the head is a big problem, and the figure is even more of a problem... Although there has been massage all the time, muscle growth still requires exercise, and a detailed fitness plan has to be designed." Rong Gui's thoughts soon ran further.
Therefore, his "imagination" also went further.
Once upon a time, Ronggui's expectations became his expectations, Ronggui's goals became his goals, and he was so looking forward to the day when this body recovered—
His imagination was as poor as he was, and under the wonderful vision of Rong Gui, the image of a half-aged young man appeared vividly in his mind.
The limbs are slender, slender and pale, the shoulders are broad, the neck is firm, and the Adam's apple protrudes just right...
Just a face.
Just a little bit, he can see the real look of the young man he imagined.
However, today-
Surgery failed.
Sitting in a daze, Xiaomei's mind went blank.
His expression didn't change at all compared to usual, he was serious and blank, as if he was thinking about the next plan.
However, Ronggui knew that Xiaomei didn't think about anything at this time.
A strong emotion suddenly attacked him, Rong Gui was stunned, touched his chest, and looked at Xiaomei.
Is that Xiaomei
Is this Xiaomei's current relationship
Xiaomei is now so...
Ronggui stood up.
Walking over from behind, Ronggui hugged Xiaomei gently, and then gave him a cold hug.
"Xiaomei, don't be sad..." Ronggui said softly.
His voice was not loud, only Xiaomei could hear him.
Xiaomei's shoulders moved slightly.
It turns out... my mood just now... was it sad
After cherishing too much hope, the hope was suddenly shattered, and then a spontaneous feeling... Is it sad
"Are you sad?" Nannan's, Xiaomei didn't notice, and he asked his question aloud.
There is no beginning or end, and another person probably doesn't understand what he is asking.
However, Ronggui is none other than others.
Almost immediately, Ronggui understood Xiaomei's confusion.
Nodding, Rong Gui said, "It's sad."
Xiaomei froze again in Ronggui's arms, and then, after a long time, Ronggui felt Xiaomei's chin lightly resting on his shoulder.
Getting heavier and heavier, Xiaomei put all the weight of her head on it.
"Sad." Ronggui heard Xiaomei say softly.
Ronggui put his chin down on Xiaomei.
"I'm sad too."
"Xiaomei, it's all right. It's just a lesion. The tumor has been removed, right?"
"I just have a new illness and need to find a new doctor."
"It doesn't matter, it's much better now than before..."
"Isn't it enough to find a doctor who is good at reparative surgery?"
"Gigi said, in addition to Dr. Analo on the second floor, we can also find Dr. Purda on the 660th floor, or Dr. Tahu on the 763rd floor?"
Holding each other tightly, Ronggui comforted Xiaomei softly.
The background is the gray-black brain on the screen, and the two little robots are snuggled together.
Until Xiaomei becomes the usual Xiaomei again.
"It's Tahu on the 666th floor, or Purda on the 763rd floor." The brain started to work again, and Xiaomei immediately corrected the mistake in Ronggui's words just now.
"Purda on the 763rd underground floor happens to be very good at brain nerve reconstruction surgery. Let's go back and find him."
The two little robots then have a new common goal.
Taking the body of Ronggui to the underground seven hundred and sixty-third floor to find Purda for a new operation - that is their new goal.
Although there is not much money left on their bodies now, they don't think about it.
They are more afraid of mentality than money.
"Xiaomei and I can sleep together again~" Ronggui quickly thought of Xiaomei's body, who was currently alone in the freezer.
"Have to make money~" A companion goal linked to the new goal also appeared!
"Finally I can go to sell the beans!" Look! Ronggui is still drawing up a way to make money at the first time~
"... I'd better store the potions and sell them at Pomma." Xiaomei is more advanced than him. Not only has she figured out how to make money, she has also chosen a dealer.
You said a word to me, and the two little robots quickly came out of the blow of the failed operation.
Their performance was too normal. Compared with them, Analo, who was stunned by the failure of the operation and who was stunned on the operating table, was more like a patient.
His face was so pale and his expression was so dazed, as if the one who had just failed the operation was himself.
"How can this happen... how can this happen..."
Mumbling, he murmured these words over and over.
In the end, it was Ronggui and Xiaomei who interrupted him, and quickly told him what to do next, and the two informed each other that they were about to be "transferred".
"Purda on the seven hundred and thirty-sixth floor underground... I heard that his skills are very good, but—" Analo frowned: "It's not that I criticize others in private, but he really is not a doctor."
"Please think carefully."
Not good at talking about others, Anallo said that.
"I should have refunded, but..." He paused: "The surgery money was sent to the designated account in prison, and even I have no way to recover the money."
"It doesn't matter, the contract content is only to remove the tumor. You have already completed it perfectly." Xiaomei did not mean to recover the money for the operation at all.
"But... for me, this operation failed..." Dazed, Analo froze again.
However, for Analo, what he can't let go of is not the honor itself, but the "failure of the operation".
Just like being able to deeply feel Xiaomei's sadness for the failure of the operation, Ronggui naturally also understands the reason for Analuo's melancholy.
Although the operation was not a perfect success, Ronggui was still grateful for the fact that the other party had so skillfully removed the tumor in his brain.
Once again expressed their gratitude to Analo, Ronggui and Xiaomei carried their bodies back again.