After He Zhou finished speaking, he staggered and was about to fall down. Qiu Yanzhi hurriedly took two steps, stretched out his hand to hold him, and made him fall on top of him.
Hot blood rubbed against Qiu Yanzhi's cheek.
Then it becomes sticky and cold.
Qiu Yanzhi just held him in a daze, until the doctor came over, he recovered, and together with the doctor moved He Zhou to the stretcher, and then watched He Zhou enter the operating room.
Qiu Yanzhi knew that nothing would happen to He Zhou.
But when he sat outside the operating room, he still felt empty in his heart. He was looking out of the window, but the sky outside the window was completely dark, there were no stars, it was just pitch black, and people were flustered. .
So he got up from his chair, stepped on the tile line on the ground, and walked back and forth in a circle, counting how many steps he took as he walked.
When he counted to 13,258 steps, the surgery door opened, Qiu Yanzhi raised his head, and hurriedly walked over to ask the doctor about the situation.
Maybe it was because he kept looking down at the ground. Qiu Yanzhi's head was dizzy. He pressed his temples and walked to the doctor. Just as he was about to speak, his eyes darkened and he fainted on the ground.
It was only then that Qiu Yanzhi remembered that he still had a fever, but he was wearing a single shirt and walked outside for more than two hours.
... I'm really retarded.
Qiu Yanzhi thought in his mind a second before he passed out.
When Qiu Yanzhi woke up, it was already the next morning.
Perhaps because the doctor had repaired the data, Qiu Yanzhi no longer felt any discomfort, but he was still lying in the ward with an extra bed beside him.
There was a man on the bed with his back to him.
The man was wearing a hospital gown, had a cast on his right leg and was hung up high, his right arm was also cast in a cast, and was placed rigidly on his chest, with a thick gauze wrapped around his head.
Qiu Yanzhi felt inexplicably happy about this scene, and then he accidentally laughed out loud.
He Zhou moved a bit, but didn't turn his head to look at him.
"He Zhou, have you ever seen an emoji, that is, a little white dog with a cramp in his left leg, stretched out in a daze, you are very much like that little white dog now."
He Zhou still ignored him.
Qiu Yanzhi felt that this was not good, so he coughed and asked caringly, "He Zhou, are you okay now? Did the doctor tell you when it will be better?"
He Zhou stretched out his hand and pressed the nurse bell.
Qiu Yanzhi blinked and said, "Actually, you don't have to worry too much. I have experience. I am injured here and often recover very quickly. Although I am a player and you are an NPC, you may recover slower than me. A little, but no more than two weeks."
The nurse came in at this moment. She looked at He Zhou and asked, "Mr. He Zhou on the second bed, was it the bell you called just now? Do you need any help?"
He Zhou said coldly, "I want to change the ward."
The nurse froze for a moment, then asked, "Why?"
"The people next to me are too noisy, I want to change to a single room." He Zhou said.
The nurse was a little puzzled: "Don't you know each other, and the gentleman from the first bed was sent by you, and you were also sent to the operating room by the gentleman from the first bed. It is because of this situation that we specially arranged you in one room. The room is…”
He Zhou pursed his lips and said, "We don't know each other."
Qiu Yanzhi smiled at the nurse, and said helplessly, "We just quarreled, we don't need to change the ward. I'm sorry to disturb you."
The nurse waved her hand and said, "It's all right. The patient has just finished the operation, and may be emotionally unstable. You should communicate well..."
After the nurse left, Qiu Yanzhi turned to look at He Zhou, and said with a smile, "He Zhou, you don't want to see me so much?"
Another ward change.
It means to help him leave the game, so that he will never come in again for the rest of his life.
... how much this man hates him now.
As the needle was pulled out twice without authorization, the wound on the back of Qiu Yanzhi's left hand became red and swollen.
Qiu Yanzhi lowered his head and pressed the wound nervously, with a smile on his face: "He Zhou, you don't want to see me, but you promised to help me leave the game."
He Zhou was quiet for a while, then turned to look at Qiu Yanzhi and asked, "What should I do so that you can leave the game."
Qiu Yanzhi looked at him and smiled, "You look like you have broken arms and broken legs, what can you do for me?"
Looking at Qiu Yanzhi, He Zhou suddenly felt that his smile was dazzling and hateful, making people want to put a sack over his head.
Qiu Yanzhi suddenly asked again, "He Zhou, why are you hitting a tree? Is it just to see if you can wear a model?"
He Zhou glanced at Qiu Yanzhi and said sarcastically, "What? Can I still kill myself for you?"
Qiu Yanzhi pretended not to hear the spike in his tone, and said calmly, "When you were having surgery just now, I was thinking outside, was it because I was so eager to tell you the truth that I ignored it. Your feelings ignore the mental shock that the truth of the matter has on you."
Qiu Yanzhi paused and continued: "... If... If you feel that knowing that the world you live in is actually a game world bothers you, I can try to see if I can erase the previous ones. That memory, although I don't know if I can succeed, but try a few more cards..."
"Qiu Yanzhi." He Zhou interrupted him suddenly, with a calm tone, "What do you think of me?"
Qiu Yanzhi was stunned for a moment.
"Erase memory?" He Zhou turned his head to look at Qiu Yanzhi, with no emotion in his eyes, "Am I your marionette?"
Qiu Yanzhi was silent for a while and said, "I just want you to be happy."
He Zhou said indifferently, "Then you might as well find a way to leave as soon as possible. The sooner you disappear here, the happier I will be."
Qiu Yanzhi felt that he was getting more and more cheeky, He Zhou said that to him, he could still smile shamelessly at He Zhou: "He Zhou, if I can really find a way to leave so quickly , I've already left."
He Zhou sneered: "I don't have a clue yet? What have you been doing after being trapped here for so long?"
"Haven't I been playing house with you for so long?"
He Zhou's face immediately sank.
"However, it's not that there is no clue at all." Qiu Yanzhi spoke before He Zhou got angry, "But this method may not be feasible, it's just my guess."
He Zhou: "What method, you can try it first."
Qiu Yanzhi said: "The way is to attack Ye Mingxu."
He Zhou was silent.
"Why don't you speak?" Qiu Yanzhi asked, "Don't you want to help me?"
He Zhou said, "This method doesn't work, change it."
"Why not?" Qiu Yanzhi raised his eyebrows.
He Zhou was silent for a while, then looked at Qiu Yanzhi: "...What's the difference between you treating him like this and treating me at that time?"
It turned out that he was worried about Ye Mingxu, but he thought it was...
Qiu Yanzhi took a deep breath, then looked at He Zhou with a bright smile on his face: "There's no difference, you are all just NPCs to me, the only difference is: I'm attacking you, I'm watching I got on your face, and I attacked him to go home."
He Zhou raised his head to look at Qiu Yanzhi, his dark eyes were like a bottomless abyss, and Qiu Yanzhi felt his heart tremble inexplicably.
Qiu Yanzhi's Adam's apple trembled, and then he looked away: "...Why, are you going to regret it and don't want to help me? Or do you think it doesn't matter if you let me stay in this game forever?"
He Zhou lowered his eyes, his eyelashes left a circle of dark gray shadows under his eyes, and his voice was low and slow.
"… I'll help you."
That's what they said, but the two of them didn't mention how to help or what to help.
He Zhou tilted his head, turned his back to Qiu Yanzhi, and seemed to rest.
Qiu Yanzhi also looked at the ceiling quietly, pressing the wound on the back of his left hand repeatedly.
Qiu Yanzhi just said to He Zhou that he was going to attack Ye Mingxu, but he was actually angry.
He hadn't met Ye Mingxu for many days, and Ye Mingxu had seen him and He Zhou with his own eyes again. It was an almost impossible task to defeat him.
The most important thing is that Qiu Yanzhi is really not interested in attacking Ye Mingxu as an NPC.
Qiu Yanzhi remembered that He Zhou scolded him last night and said that as a player, he was also very bad.
Yes, as a player, he has to pick and choose among NPCs, favoring one over the other.
An NPC hated him deeply and wished that he would disappear immediately, but he had to be shy to please others.
After another NPC's strategy is successful, he may get a chance to go home, but he doesn't even want to see that person.
Qiu Yanzhi's stomach growled at this moment.
very hungry.
Qiu Yanzhi rubbed his stomach.
Glancing at his watch, it was time for lunch.
Then Qiu Yanzhi slowly got out of bed and asked He Zhou, "He Zhou, I'm going to buy lunch, what would you like to eat?"
"I don't eat it." He Zhou said coldly.
Qiu Yanzhi sighed, put on his coat and walked forward: "I'll buy you a rice bowl."
When Qiu Yanzhi came back with the food, He Zhou was lying on the bed in a daze.
Yes, in a daze.
What Qiu Yanzhi saw He Zhou was always contemplative or busy. He always keeps the document and tablet in his hand, busy with work that he can never finish, focused and serious.
But now he is lying on the hospital bed, with a broken arm and a broken leg, silently looking at the ceiling, the whole person is in a state of being empty.
Qiu Yanzhi walked over, put the food on the cabinet in front of He Zhou, and said, "I just asked the doctor, and the doctor said that you can put your legs down first, and then hang them up after eating."
"No." He Zhou's voice was frosty.
Qiu Yanzhi reached out and untied the straps around his legs: "Otherwise you won't feel comfortable eating."
He Zhou's broken arms and legs were really controlled by others, so he could only stare at Qiu Yanzhi fiercely.
But Qiu Yanzhi was thick-skinned, and those eyes were not lethal to him.
Qiu Yanzhi carefully helped him put down his legs, and then helped him to prop up the small table on the hospital bed, put the purchased meal on the small table, and said, "Hurry up and eat, it will be cold later."
He Zhou tilted his head: "Take it, I won't eat it."
Qiu Yanzhi felt that He Zhou was more difficult to coax than a child: "He Zhou, don't get angry with me, you still have to eat."
With that, he put the spoon into He Zhou's hand.
He Zhou threw the spoon straight away, which was quite accurate, and just threw it into the trash can.
Qiu Yanzhi: "..."
Qiu Yanzhi was helpless: "He Zhou, I just took a spoon."
He Zhou said with a cold face, "I'm not hungry, take the meal away."
next second.
He Zhou's stomach rang.
He Zhou: "… "
Qiu Yanzhi looked at He Zhou, and suddenly smiled: "In order to anger me, you have to go on a hunger strike? He Zhou, you didn't expect me to be so important in your heart."
He Zhou looked at Qiu Yanzhi coldly.
It's the slasher method.
He Zhou understood very well.
But when Qiu Yanzhi handed the chopsticks to him, he couldn't throw them out.
… the goddamn aggressor.
He Zhou thought angrily.
…
But even more damned, he had a cast on his right arm and threw away the only spoon a minute earlier.
With chopsticks in his left hand, he couldn't pick up any dishes.
Qiu Yanzhi took the chopsticks from his hand, picked up a piece of chicken and put it to his mouth.
He Zhou pursed his lips and looked at him blankly.
Qiu Yanzhi: "It's about to fall, open your mouth, ah-"
…
He Zhou opened his mouth in humiliation.