hell!The start was rescued by his ex-girlfriend!

Chapter 12 Survivor Mission: Not Disabled?Pity!
Zhong Xiaochuan's operation went very successfully.

Anyway, he is also a man who has completed countless tasks, large and small, and his physical fitness will never be underestimated.

Coupled with the primary healing power given by the mission completion system this time, many ruptured blood vessels have been repaired before the operation.

Therefore, there is no need to check a lot of things during the operation. It only needs to fix the two broken bones with steel plates and it is over.

Zhong Xiaochuan, who was sitting in a wheelchair and being pushed by a trainee nurse, looked at Yu Weiqi, who had to take him to the orthopedic ward in person, and the scene of Sister Yang's blood and bones splattering in the operating room, and his heart trembled slightly.

So as the saying goes!
If you offend anyone, don't offend the doctors and nurses. After all, no one would have expected that you would accidentally bump into that person's hand.

But I am different, I bump into two!

It's not your luck to buy a lottery ticket, right?
"Sister Qiqi, thank you very much this time."

Touching his arm that was still under anesthesia, Zhong Xiaochuan suddenly felt a sense of survival after a catastrophe.

After Yu Weiqi heard this sentence, he lowered his head and looked at Zhong Xiaochuan quietly, with a trace of affection on his face,
"Chuan Chuan, why are you being polite to me? As far as the relationship between you and me is concerned, it's normal for you to do these things for you."

The trainee nurse following behind: "???"

She shouldn't be here, she should be under the car.

Touching Zhong Xiaochuan's hair with unusual affection, Yu Weiqi slowly added,

"Also, Chuanchuan, didn't I ask you to call me Qiqi before? Why are you still so unfamiliar?"

Zhong Xiaochuan: "!!!"

Miss!

You have to take a look at the occasion, okay?

This is in the elevator!

With so many people watching, you still have the nerve to talk about it with him here, isn't it poisonous to you?

"Ah ha ha……"

"Ding dong!"

The beep of the elevator just rightly saved Zhong Xiaochuan from the predicament.

"The elevator is here, Doctor Yu, let's go quickly."

The intern nurse who was following behind him breathed a sigh of relief, and after dropping this sentence, she pushed Zhong Xiaochuan out without hesitation.

Whoops!
Even if her internship is unpaid, why does she have to follow these doctors and eat dog food?
Why is this job so frustrating?

Bitter JPG.

"Chuan Chuan?"

Just when Zhong Xiaochuan thought that he was about to get out of the predicament and return to the ward to take a good rest, a clear and pleasant voice like an oriole rang in everyone's ears.

And Zhong Xiaochuan also followed the voice of the person who came, and saw a tall and thin girl in a white elegant dress standing quietly in front of Zhong Xiaochuan.

At this time, the damn system prompt sounded just right:
【Ding!Trigger task: Survive one night in the hospital. 】

[Task Difficulty: Hell Level! 】

[Mission reward: 100 million]

Zhong Xiaochuan: "..."

Children, do you have a lot of troubles?
What does it mean to survive a night in the hospital?
The physical attack on the emotional hospital is not over yet?

Sensing Zhong Xiaochuan's weirdness, Mi Huiyue's bright eyes were full of worry,

"Chuan Chuan, are you okay?"

Zhong Xiaochuan's mood at this time was like riding a roller coaster, going up and down almost scared people out of a heart attack.

With a perfunctory smile, Zhong Xiaochuan decided that he must brace himself 12 times to deal with this counselor who suddenly appeared here.

He couldn't figure out why the counselor's appearance triggered this hell-level mission.

"It's all right... But, Counselor? Why are you here?"

Zhong Xiaochuan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, scratched his head strangely. He remembered that he didn't call the counselor.

"Why am I here?"

After Mi Huiyue heard Zhong Xiaochuan's words, a trace of anger appeared on her cold face.

Walking quickly in front of Zhong Xiaochuan, Mi Huiyue said with displeasure with her slightly red eyes,

"Zhong Xiaochuan! Have you forgotten that you are my student? Since I am your university counselor, I have the responsibility to pay attention to you!"

As she spoke, Mi Huiyue's voice became hoarse. After taking a few deep breaths, her eyes slowly moved down from Zhong Xiaochuan's handsome face, and then looked at Zhong Xiaochuan's handsome face again. Only the arms wrapped in layers of gauze, and the slightly wrapped knees stayed for a while, and finally Mi Huiyue squatted on the wheelchair under Zhong Xiaochuan, and the redness of the eyelids became even more intense. After talking for a long time, Mi Huiyue choked up and asked,

"Oh my god! Chuanchuan, why is this car accident so serious? Your feet, your hands... Are you unable to stand up for the rest of your life?"

Zhong Xiaochuan: "???"

He is not!He didn't!Don't talk nonsense!
Before Zhong Xiaochuan could explain, Mi Huiyue squatted in front of Zhong Xiaochuan, grabbed Zhong Xiaochuan's healthy hand, and said seriously,
"It's okay, it's okay, Chuanchuan! I will help you contact the best hospital and help you find the best doctor. I will definitely not let you stay in this damn wheelchair for the rest of your life. You must Don't think so much!"

Having said this, the mist in Mi Huiyue's eyes rolled violently, she sniffed hard, and Mi Huiyue mustered up the courage to say,

"I... I will always be by your side, take care of you, help you, don't be discouraged!"

Zhong Xiaochuan: "???"

"Wait, wait! Counselor, are you thinking too much?"

Seeing that the painting style is going towards the trend that he may be sent to the crematorium in the next second, Zhong Xiaochuan quickly explained,

"I'm not disabled!"

Mi Huiyue's irretrievable tear got stuck, and it just hung on her eyelashes, looking at it with a different sense of beauty,
"then you……"

"I just broke my left hand. I can put a steel nail in it. I won't die or be disabled."

Zhong Xiaochuan explained seriously.

"Not disabled?" Mi Huiyue's two slender willow eyebrows frowned slightly, "Then what happened to your feet? And why are you in a wheelchair?"

"Ah~ this? Bruise. It was just treated in the operating room. As for the wheelchair, didn't I just come out after the operation? I still have a little anesthesia on my body. Sister Qiqi was worried about my safety, so she let me use the wheelchair. ”

"That's it?" Mi Huiyue opened her eyes in disbelief.

Zhong Xiaochuan: "???"

"That's it."

In Mi Huiyue's eyes filled with sadness, there was a strange flash of loss, and she murmured, "What a pity."

(End of this chapter)