my sprite emulator

Chapter 166 Sick

"Well--"

Who knew that Gong Lihua was fine lying on her stomach, but when she got up from the table, her chest heaved violently as if she had a stress reaction.

Looked like he was going to vomit.

"Eh slow."

Kurosawa just wanted to reach the trash can under the TV.

But drunk people can't listen to his orders.

"vomit--"

A strong smell gushed out all over Kurosawa.

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Kurosawa pursed his lips.

Inexplicable vomit was poured on both of them.

Gong Lihua didn't care, she fell asleep and leaned against Kurosawa.

Wet and sticky together.

"Ah"

Kurosawa shook his head and couldn't help laughing.

It feels like a vulgar plot that only appears in TV dramas, but it is happening now.

In fact, he was able to react.

But Gong Lihua fell on his body, as soft as boneless.

If you want to avoid being affected, you can only push her away.

After hesitating, he was spat all over.

She doesn't seem to eat much.

All he vomited was some wine.

Fortunately, Gong Lihua was wearing a coat, and there was a base layer under the coat.

Kurosawa took off her coat, and the base layer was still clean. Through the not-too-thick clothes, you could probably see traces of bandages on the back?

He stared at it for a long time, shook his head, put aside his thoughts for a while, and took two tissues from the table.

Carefully wipe off the remaining mucus on her lips.

While wiping, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Put the back of your hand gently on Gong Lihua's forehead.

"Hiss hot"

The scorching temperature came from the back of the hand, and the temperature difference was so large that there was no need to compare it with your own body temperature to feel the difference clearly.

Is this sick?

Kurosawa thought hesitantly.

He dare not say for sure, because with his current physical fitness, it is basically difficult to catch a cold and fever, let alone Gong Lihua.

Kurosawa helped her to lie down on the bed and propped her head up with pillows.

In the bathroom wet a folded towel and place it on her forehead.

Gong Lihua murmured in her sleep.

Kurosawa thought for a while, but didn't leave.

After sending Chi Lei a text message to inform him of the situation, he took a shower in the bathroom and changed into the spare clothes in the storage bracelet.

Sitting at the desk in the bedroom, he read a book, paying attention to the situation on the bed from time to time.

Fortunately, he did not leave.

In the middle of the night, Gong Lihua was also tossing about.

He retched again and again, but never woke up.

Kurosawa cleaned her up from time to time and replaced the wet towels that cooled down.

It lasted until two or three o'clock in the morning before her condition stabilized.

When it was daylight.

Miyako opened her eyes.

Feeling a bit bitter in the throat.

Head hurts.
She turned over gently, and saw a person sitting by the table, reading a book under the orange light, taking notes from time to time, the pen tip scratching the paper to make a rustling sound.

"Someone?"

She was subconsciously startled.

Did not understand what happened.

But the next moment, he saw the man's side face clearly.

She breathed a sigh of relief, it was Kurosawa.

The tense body suddenly relaxed.

His eyes turned and swept over himself.

The clothes were still the same, but the coat was taken off, and a slightly sour smell could be vaguely smelled.

There was a cold, wet towel on the padded forehead.

There were many wads of tissue paper in the trash can by the window.

She soon realized that she had drunk too much, and Kurosawa came to take care of herself.

His eyes returned to the desk.

Kurosawa was very focused on studying, and a bit of tiredness could be seen between his brows.

When she was in a daze, Kurosawa put down his pen and habitually glanced at the bed.

"Sister Hua, are you awake?"

"Well. I'm causing you trouble, why are you here?"

"Sister Chi said she couldn't reach you, so let me check the situation. Sister Hua, drink less alcohol when you're sick. Shall I go downstairs and buy you some antipyretics?"

"Don't worry, this is not an ordinary fever symptom."

Gong Lihua was supported by Kurosawa from the bed and sat up, leaning against the head of the bed, feeling weak all over.

She quickly realized what happened to her, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Seeing Kurosawa's worried gaze, she quickly relaxed her frowning brows.

In fact, Gong Lihua didn't need to say anything, Kurosawa knew very well that there must be some abnormalities in her body.

Humans with strong physical fitness like the two have strong immunity. How could it be possible for cold air to invade the body and catch a cold and fever just because they slept on the table for a while? That would be too unscientific.

"Aze, my health is much better, you should go back and rest early."

Gong Lihua coughed twice, suppressing the disordered spiritual energy all over her body, and said softly.

She is very aware of her physical condition.

Heisawa worked here all night and didn't rest, she blamed herself.

Although it is inevitable that the body has problems for some reason, it is also true that I drink alone without saying a word, and it is troublesome again.

"It's okay, I'm not tired yet, I'll just stay here and be your companion, Sister Hua."

Kurosawa shook his head.

Although the minister didn't seem to explain the specific situation to him, he saw the weakness in her expression.

It's impossible to leave her here.

Parents have taught Kurosawa to get along with others since he was a child, and not to take other people's contributions for granted, and the maintenance of relationships is a two-way street.

But because Gong Lihua's status is too high, it seems that there is nothing he can do for her on weekdays, and he has always taken care of her.

Now I finally have the opportunity to do something a little bit.

The gray sky outside the window has gradually begun to light up.

Chirping birdsong sounded from a distance.

"Sister Hua, I'm going downstairs to do some shopping."

When I went downstairs, the air was icy cold, and the early morning chill hadn't dissipated completely.

Kurosawa found out that it was still too early.

So I ran a little longer and bought all the materials and items I wanted.

Back upstairs, I found myself leaving the house in a hurry and forgot to ask her for the key, so I had to let Nightmare do it again.

Entering the living room, I heard the sound of splashing water coming from the bathroom.

She should be taking a shower.

After all, after drinking yesterday, he coughed and vomited continuously in the middle of the night, so the smell on his body was naturally not pleasant.

Kurosawa began to process the ingredients in the kitchen, preparing the stew pot rock sugar Sydney.

Both pears and things with sugar have the effect of relieving hangovers, and can also clear away heat and reduce fire. Although I don't know if it will help her feel better, let's try it.

Speaking of which, it's really worrying. It's so strange that my body collapsed suddenly.

Obviously, he is a minister who can rely on his physical fitness to beat him to the point of no defense. This refers to tennis.

While thinking about it, Kurosawa searched for the production steps with his mobile phone and relied on online tools. He had never done it by himself before.

Although this apartment is not often lived in, there are all kinds of kitchen utensils and seasonings in the cupboard.

After handling Sydney, Chuanbei, tangerine peel and other ingredients, pour them into boiling water one by one and stew.

Gong Lihua, who had changed into clean clothes after taking a shower, walked out of the bathroom, leaned against the wall, and quietly watched him work in the kitchen.

After everything was done, Kurosawa suggested to take his body temperature while the stew was cooking.

Gong Lihua smiled and did not refuse.

Kurosawa held the medical thermometer, looked at the scale on it, and swallowed.

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Good guy, it directly exceeded the upper detection range of 42°C.

Kurosawa's heart that had finally been let go hangs up again.

"Is it really all right? How about we go to the hospital to have a look?"

"No, I'll just lie down for two days and rest. You can understand that it's related to some of my personal cultivation conditions. It's useless to go to the hospital."

Gong Lihua shook her head and explained.

"Ok."

Kurosawa nodded.

If it's a cultivation situation, he doesn't seem to be able to offer any opinions.

The minister must know better than him.

"Hope you get better soon."

"Hmm."

Gong Lihua forced a smile on her slightly pale face.

To be honest, I feel very troubled, but having someone to take care of me has really improved my mood a lot.

She doesn't let herself think too much for a while.

Avoid infecting Kurosawa with your own depression.

"I don't think I can persuade you to go back. You can catch up on sleep in my room later."

Gong Lihua said.

"The sofa will do."

"Go to bed, don't worry, I've checked it, I didn't spit on the bed, it's not dirty."

"I didn't mean that. All right."

Kurosawa hesitated for a moment and replied.

He brought Nightmare with him.

Nightmare hypnotizes him and puts him into a deep sleep, which can replenish his energy in an hour or two.

Take some time at noon to go back and take away the little Shining and Mumu from the hotel.

He could also understand why Gong Lihua didn't rest on the top floor of the office building as usual, probably because she didn't want people to see her weak posture.

he thought to himself.

Half an hour later, after drinking some stewed pears with rock sugar, Kurosawa lay on the bed.

He practiced all day yesterday and didn't sleep all night. He was indeed a little tired.

Accompanied by the purple energy emanating from the nightmare, he slowly fell asleep.

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"what--"

Kurosawa opened his eyes from the bed.

In an unfamiliar room, the bright sunlight outside the window shines in through the glass.

He froze for a while, and gradually regained consciousness with his brain that was down.

I remembered that I came to Sister Hua's apartment to take care of her.

Grab the phone next to you to check the time.

"11:50"

Seems to have overslept a bit.

He had expected to sleep for two hours, enough to refresh himself.

But he ignored his usual biological clock, no one called him, and he slept for four hours at once, until noon.

Thinking of this is a bit annoyed.

It's time to set an alarm clock.

He walks out of the room.

Look towards the living room.

Gong Lihua was lazily lying on the sofa, holding a mobile phone, her eyes were blank and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Kurosawa had long been keenly aware of her depression, but noticed that she seemed unwilling to say anything about it, so he also pretended not to know.

"Sister Hua, it's noon." He scratched his head and walked to her side.

Gong Lihua heard his voice, put away the phone, and her dull eyes regained their light.

"Yeah, I didn't call you when I saw you were sleeping soundly."

"Sister Hua, do you have any extra toothbrushes here?"

"Look in the cabinet under the sink in the bathroom. There should be one or two."

"Okay." Kurosawa said as he walked towards the bathroom.

"Sister Hua, what do you want for lunch, I'll go shopping later."

Gong Lihua casually reported the names of a few dishes.

"By the way, being idle is also idle. I will give you a lecture in the afternoon."

"It just so happens that I have been resting for a while these days, and the work on the alliance side has been handed over to others for the time being."

"Sister Hua hasn't forgotten those basics?" Kurosawa asked teasingly.

"Don't underestimate me."

While going out, I happened to run into a neighbor.

The mother with her daughter paused for a moment on his masked face.

It is probably because the residents of this usually unoccupied apartment have a familiar feeling in the mold.

They greeted each other politely.

Walking downstairs, this time Kurosawa brought the access card and key.

Return to the hotel by car.

As soon as I opened the hotel door, I heard animation still playing in the living room.

Little Shining was delighted to see it.

Snack bags are scattered all over the table, most of which are from eating snacks and watching TV all night.

Kuisawa wanted to say something, but when he thought that he left too hastily and didn't return all night, he didn't have enough confidence to criticize.

"You, you. Remember to sleep next time."

Kurosawa stretched out his hand and flicked it on the forehead twice as punishment.

You can see that the sister next to her is much more energetic than Little Shining, and she looks like a self-disciplined child.

Pack your personal belongings and head out with the two elves.

There is no option to return the room, so continue to book it, so as not to have to change the room when you come back later.

He is resting at Gong Lihua these days and can sleep in the living room.

On the one hand, the body temperature of forty or fifty degrees Celsius is really scary.

Although Gong Lihua had already explained the situation in terms of practice, it was still difficult for him to feel at ease.

She is an outsider, and she doesn't seem to have any relatives or friends around her to take care of her, so no one will know if something happens accidentally.

On the other hand, Gong Lihua took advantage of this time to teach him a lot of basic knowledge as an elf master.

His previous teasing was just a joke.

As a master elf teacher, Gong Lihua naturally knows more about this aspect than ordinary school teachers.

After all, she is not talking on paper, she has a profound realm, and many of the difficulties that Kuisawa encountered were caused by her in the past.

Moreover, he still has a little bit of hidden thoughts, Gong Lihua is busy devoting himself to his teaching, maybe he will slowly come out of his depression.

Three birds with one stone.

On the other side of the planet.

late at night.

Milan Federation, Riemann Data Center.

This is a super-large information database built in the capital of Holy Days, with tens of millions of records flowing in and out every second.

Through the power of the digitally awakened ant clan, the data center has realized the further upgrade and evolution of the cloud computing stage. The power of elves is incredible, covering all aspects of today's life. By connecting the digital ant clan into a network, server computing power resources can be obtained. Optimization, various software and hardware resources are allocated to users for use under the flexible deployment of a huge will.

Whether it is the Internet access needs of ordinary citizens, or the subspace of another plane managed by a transit virtual machine, this kind of data center combined with digital elves can carry out efficient management, control and coordination.

Inside an office in the Riemann data center.

A blond man sat cross-legged at his desk, and standing in front of him was Tysons, the director of the Riemann Data Center.

"Then... report on the results of your twelve hours of work, Director Tysons."

"Okay, Mr. Clarks. Our programmers called up all the data in the space of Belfast 72 Special Zone 02 hours before the incident, which can basically rule out the possibility of all external network intrusions. Our umbrella system can Building the most perfect information cocoon on this planet, there is no force that can break through the umbrella system without our awareness."

"What about the terminals I want you to examine?"

"There are no abnormal call and chat records, but the frequency of representatives of some countries using mobile devices is obviously too low. They seem to be consciously reducing the use of smart devices. Bridish, Haihua, Lucia, Sakurajima"

"Oh, let's go on."

"We also conducted a detailed inspection of the local protection terminal equipment. With the efforts of engineers, we realized a realistic simulation of the command zone area on that day. In the meantime, I accidentally found you looking here."

Director Tysons swiped the tablet in his hand and presented it to the blond man Clarks.

"Any questions?"

The picture in the tablet is an exploded view of a part.

After the accident that day, the Milan Federation immediately blocked the scene.

Any information in the venue is recorded by the scanner, and then aggregated to the data center to form a system.

Through the world's unique advanced digital technology, the Federation of Milan can even almost 100% copy the virtual world of that time period.

It's a pity that it was the virtual world after the accident, otherwise there would be no need to spend a lot of time investigating.

But this is already remarkable, no other country can achieve such a great technology like Milan.

Through the virtual world, the staff of the data center can sequence and reorganize all the debris and powder scattered by the explosion, and then reverse the damage process before the timeline according to the relevant information such as the location and the depth of destruction.

After all, Clarks is not a professional and cannot understand the meaning in the simulated animation, but he can read Tysons' tone and cast his eyes on him.

"Go ahead and talk about the main points."

"You also know that in order to achieve the corresponding functions, all the current local area protection terminals will inevitably have the one-way penetration feature, even our Laura protection terminal, in other words, the intrusion effect caused from the inside and from the outside Objectively speaking, there is a slight gap in the intrusion caused. Due to the high energy intensity at the scene, this slight change should be erased under normal circumstances. However, our Laura protection terminal has reinforced the transmission node, so You can still find clues from these few node parts, look at these scans.”

Looking at the parts flashing crimson dots in the demonstration video, Clarks pondered for a moment.

"Director Tysons means that Haihua directed and acted in this play? How sure are you? Their Northern Flower is now in a coma in the intensive care unit."

"No, no, Mr. Clarks, I don't mean that. At present, we can only guess through data analysis that the failure of Laura's terminal was invaded by some means internally, but it cannot be ruled out that it was written by other forces, Lucy. Ya's network technology is not as good as ours, but in terms of mechanical hardware, it is not far behind us. So it is difficult to draw a conclusion at the moment, the investigation is too difficult, and you are more aware of the destructive power of guard-level energy than I am. Plan this incident The people's methods are very sophisticated, using the minimum cost to achieve the effect, and at the same time, they have calculated the real-time environmental energy level, and the aftermath of the elf battle can clean up for them.

"And even if we can publish specific data and investigative reports, it will not be effective. Relying on data will not convince reporters."

Clarks pressed his brows, his face gloomy.

He knew what Tysons was trying to say.

Citizens of other countries will not trust their investigation reports unless they can come up with near-convincing findings.

However, the destructive power of the defense-level energy is too strong, and the information that can be used is seriously insufficient. We can only make rough inferences based on clues, but reasoning and guessing will definitely not be able to convince the group of reporters outside who always want to report big news and Satisfied with the billion viewers following the World Championship.

"People only want to believe what they want to believe."

In the eyes of many people, this is the murder of Haihua's strongest genius by the Milan Federation.

Of course, the suspicion of the Milan Federation cannot be ruled out.

If Clarks himself was not the person in charge of investigating this incident, but an ordinary citizen of Milan, he might also think it was the federation's means to attack Haihua.

There are various high-tech equipment embargo policies, and sanctions are blocked first. The occurrence of this vicious incident seems to be understandable. The effect is similar, but it is worse in nature.

But Clarks knew that the price of tampering in the World Championship was far heavier than ordinary people imagined, based on a common sense rule.

Lou Qing is Haihua's first genius, and the leader of Haihua's next era, but now his future has been ruined.

The preliminary diagnosis from the Central Hospital is that her psychic power has collapsed irreversibly. The best result after surgery is to save her life, but her career as an elf teacher will undoubtedly be suspended.

From a common sense point of view, it is undoubtedly unwise to sacrifice such a talent, even if it is a top talent that they are somewhat afraid of. If the Haihua Alliance is operating, what is their consideration for weighing the pros and cons, and the price they pay is too heavy. I can't understand, maybe other forces are working in secret?
In the space of Belfast 02 special zone, players from Lucia have recently played against each other, as well as the Huahai Thirteen Islands National Alliance?Or their allies Bridish, Sakurajima, Chikaede?

Everything seems to be deadlocked.

Clarks snapped his knuckles, his thoughts running wild.

(End of this chapter)