I, Live Creation Wizard

Chapter 197 The Journey to the Hospital
Although what you said is very reasonable, I still wait and see about it. If there are side effects, I will be finished. ,

With a sad face, Xiao Bing was caught by his mother like a reed in the wind.

"Tap Tat Tat." It didn't take long for them to arrive at the gate of S City Hospital.

Looking around, there is actually a queue in the hospital?
"Is this a collective illness?" Xiaobing rolled his eyes.

Xia people love to join in the fun, but they didn't expect to join in the fun of the hospital.

Xiaobing saw a few people waving their bank cards, and urged the people in front: "Brother, can you hurry up, hemorrhoids are hurting to death."

"Hey, young people, don't worry. Back then, even if we had hemorrhoids, we had to bear the pain to move bricks. Now you can't survive in society if you can't bear this bit of hardship." Some old men also taught earnestly.

"If I had known there were so many people in the hospital, I wouldn't have come." Of course, the aunt's complaint was inevitable.

There is also a chat between the aunts: "Hey, Sanxiang, why are you here?"

"It's not about seeing the Elf Hospital open, come and see a doctor."

"you are sick?"

"No, what if you get sick, Hongbai Company is so powerful, this hospital must be much better than those western doctors, so come and have a look."

"What a coincidence, me too." The aunts smiled happily.

The man with hemorrhoids stood in line behind the aunt, his face turning green.

After queuing for less than half an hour, the minor illness was successfully registered with the insomnia department.

"There are many people in the insomnia department now, and many young people are there." A passer-by said to Xiaobing.

Xiaobing and her mother came to the third floor of the hospital, and found the insomnia department after a long detour.

Pushing open the door, a nearly 300-square-meter hall filled with young people in their 20s and 30s.

Xiaobing's mother couldn't help complaining: "Young people today are really too fragile, depressed and insomnia at every turn. I think we used to walk more than ten miles to go to school..."

Xiaobing's mother started a long speech, but Xiaobing subconsciously ignored it.

Here is the difference in values. The age of purchasing agents and the changes of the times make it impossible for the younger generation and the older generation to understand each other's inner suffering.

During the waiting period, Xiaobing saw that from time to time, more than a dozen numbers were called in a row, and they walked into the treatment room at the same time.

They haven't come out since then.

"Our treatment usually takes about 2 hours. There are 15 treatment rooms in total, and each treatment room can accommodate 15 people." Xiaobing heard a nurse come out to explain.

Although there are many treatment rooms, the 2-hour treatment cycle is a bit long.

Xiaobing waited an hour for his turn.

During this hour, he saw many patients walking out of the treatment room cheerfully, with constipation on their faces after a few days, full of joy.

The whole person is a hundred times more energetic.

This insomnia department is so amazing?
Xiaobing was surprised.

"Mom, I'm going in." Xiaobing followed the other patients nervously.

The nurse walked towards the other end of the corridor, opened a door and walked in.

Xiaobing noticed the house number "Treatment Room 14".

The treatment room is less than 30 square meters, with a podium in the front and neatly arranged small sofas in the back.

At first glance, I thought it was a classroom.

Under the instructions, Xiaobing and other patients sat down on the sofa, looked at each other, and had many questions in their hearts.

At this time, the door next to the podium opened, and a doctor walked out.

"Everyone, please sit quietly on the sofa and adjust to an angle where you can sleep. Our treatment will start soon."

After the words fell, many patients asked: "Doctor, is this treatment painful? Is it safe?"

With someone at the beginning, other patients also began to talk to each other: "Yes, doctor, I will leave if it is not safe."

"Do you want to have a needle?"

"I've been suffering from insomnia for a week, what if I can't sleep?"

"Silence, silence." The doctor was obviously a little impatient, but he explained patiently:

"Don't worry, there is no need for needles, and there will be no pain. The whole body is safe and has no side effects. You can still trust Hongbai's technology."

The patients paused: "We believe in elves."

Seeing that the scene was under control, the doctor nodded in satisfaction, and shouted to the other side of the door: "Come in."

"Bo Li~~" A pink, chubby elf immediately ran in with a hop, and with a hop of its legs, it was lightly exposed on the podium.

"Bo Li~~" The pink elf bowed to the patient, and the caring person noticed that the elf was holding a microphone in his hand.

"His name is Baby Ding, he is good at singing, and his singing can lull people to sleep." The doctor smiled.

"Bo~~" Baby Ding swayed around, showing an elegant look.

"What a cute elf!" The female patient couldn't help but her eyes glowed.

"Singing makes people feel like a dream?" Most patients are still skeptical.

But just listening to songs, there will definitely be no sequelae, and it is useless not to listen.

"Is there no effect to refund the money?" Someone asked.

"No effect, no money." The doctor replied with a smile, and then skillfully plugged his ears with earplugs.

"Please adjust your posture, baby boy, I'll leave it to you next time."

"Bo~" Baby Ding nodded seriously.

Before the patient could react, a terrible singing sound came from Baby Ding's mouth.

"Okay, so ugly!" Xiaobing's eyes widened with anger, his face was stunned, and the next moment he wanted to foam at the mouth, and his brain suddenly began to feel heavy.

His thoughts became confused, and he passed out as soon as his eyelids drooped.

Before he fell into a coma, he saw the patients in front of him collapsed.

In sight, only the pink baby Ding sang with his eyes closed on the podium, just like a .
Pink Devil.

The singing continued for 2 minutes before Baby Ding realized that all the patients had collapsed. He stopped singing and coughed a few times.

Seeing this, the nurse on the side immediately brought Baby Ding a glass of water.

Baby Ding's vocal cords are not yet fully developed, so he can't sing for a long time.

"The treatment is over, let's go." Then the nurse took Baby Ding away and closed the door of the treatment room.

These insomniacs can get a good night's sleep.

"Hahahaha." Xiaobing found himself in a magnificently decorated castle, surrounded by elves.

He got up, pushed away a coquettish Pikachu, and looked around blankly. This is a room with a full 500 square meters. Then he laughed wildly:
"Hahaha, I'm so stupid. I was drunk yesterday and fell asleep in our dog's room."

"Mistake, hahaha,"

"A little urgent to urinate." Then he took out his cell phone and dialed.

"Housekeeper, prepare a helicopter for me, I want to go to the toilet."

"Oh, the house is so big that you need a helicopter to go to the toilet." He sighed immediately.

"Hey, wake up." At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the sky, and his body shook.

After waking up, I found that I was in the treatment room, and the patients had already left.

A nurse was calling herself again: "Small illness, wake up, the treatment is over."

Xiao Bing stared blankly at the nurse's delicate face, his eyes gradually became dull: "Oh my god, I seem to be in love."

　Today's fighting power is over the top, the company has a meeting at [-]:[-] p.m.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)