In the middle of the night, in order not to disturb the rest of the patients, the incandescent lights in the hospital corridors were adjusted to the lowest brightness.

Xu Sheng was holding his mobile phone under the dim light, pacing anxiously.

"I really want to help you," the voice on the phone paused, "but all kinds of instruments are here, even if I can go to China, it won't help, I won't be able to help you much."

"If I could bring her here—"

Xu Sheng sighed, and declined the other party's kindness: "Thank you, but I don't think her current physical condition can afford long-distance movement."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Sheng sat down on the bench somewhat dejectedly. She covered her face and rubbed her sore eyes.

Even though the injury from the car accident was serious, he was still recovering little by little.On the contrary, her nervous condition is not so optimistic.The specialist doctor explained to Xu Sheng for a long time, but after all, she lacked professional knowledge and only understood a general idea.

No nerve tissue or nervous system has been damaged, and it can function normally.The nerve cells under the scan showed an active state, but Lin Xishi just couldn't wake up.The experts discussed and discussed, thinking that there was a problem in the cerebral cortex.

That's why Xu Sheng tried his best to contact well-known brain or neurologists at home and abroad, hoping that they could help.

It was one of them on the phone just now, but unfortunately I still couldn't help.

Xu Sheng sighed, gently opened the door and entered the ward.

The curtains were tightly closed, and only a little moonlight trickled in through the gaps.Xu Sheng didn't dare to turn on the light, so he tiptoed to the side of the hospital bed with the help of the faint light from the screen of his mobile phone.

The people around him were breathing regularly, which made Xu Sheng feel a little better.She walked to the chair in the corner of the room and sat down, lighting up the small lamp on the table.

The small dim light painted Xu Sheng's side face with a muddy color. She lowered her head slightly, and the contact information of the next famous doctor was on the computer in front of her.

There is a [-]-hour time difference in New York, the United States, and Xu Sheng can only stay up late to meet the time of the opposite doctor.She was concentrating on writing emails, but suddenly there was a sound from the hospital bed not far away.

"Um……"

It was a soft nasal sound.

With a little rising tail tone, it's a bit coquettish.

Xu Sheng's nerves were already in a state of high tension, and he was startled by the voice. He pressed his fingers on the keyboard, and a line of unclear letters appeared on the computer document.

Surprised more than frightened, Xu Sheng rushed towards the hospital bed almost scrambling, and asked in a low voice full of hope: "Cherish the time?"

The person lying down was silent, and when Xu Sheng was about to suspect that he was suffering from auditory hallucinations due to too much pressure, Lin Xishi murmured an indistinct word:

"renwu..."

"Task?"

. . .

"So, what are these missions all about?"

Lin Xishi sat down in a sea of ​​red flowers in a fit of anger, and there was a blurred halo beside her—a strange guy who suddenly appeared not long ago and called himself "the system".

"Although it was inexplicable in the end, logically, I should have successfully captured Lu Yue. Jiang Zhuxi, Xi Zhaomu, and Lu Yue, there are three people in total."

Lin Xishi clapped her fingers, as if talking to the aperture, but in fact it was more to sort out her thoughts.

"Basically, I have experienced three worlds, but why did I suddenly come to this place—" Lin Xishi looked around at the desolate scenery and muttered.

"Then why do you think you came here suddenly?"

The sound of the aperture seems to have been coded in countless layers, with a noisy and disturbing electric sound: "Three Raiders characters, do you remember them?"

"What do you mean?"

It was clearly a halo of light, but Lin Xishi suddenly felt that "it" laughed, and then his voice became more and more blurred: "Don't you think they are all familiar, even a little deja vu?"

The halo of light faded a little bit in the air, and the voice was quite tireless: "Think about it, have you ever met them before the so-called mission started?"

When the strong wind blows, the petals of the red flowers all over the ground are blown up by the wind, and the halo of light is completely blown away and disappears.Lin Xishi covered her face with her arm, and dared not take it away until the wind stopped.

"I don't understand what you're talking about!" Lin Xishi wailed, "Would you like to have such a stream of consciousness, can't everyone speak clearly?"

Her body was covered with bright red petals, and those "little elves" got into her sleeves and her hair restlessly under the strong wind.

Lin Xishi sighed and patted off some petals on her body, still full of doubts.However, something else caught her eye.

Lin Xishi bent down. She never seemed to notice that the sea of ​​flowers she was in seemed to be composed of the same kind of red flowers.She plucked a flower, and the flower lay quietly in her palm, as if it would never wither.

Lin Xishi looked at it for a while, then murmured, "What about makeup?"

Just as she said these three words, she seemed to remember something.Familiar and unfamiliar memories and pictures flooded in, forcing her to close her eyes.

. . .

"I swear! She definitely spoke!" Xu Sheng said emotionally, patting the table.

She stood in front of the desk, holding the table with both hands: "I heard it clearly! She said 'why', the last time she said was 'strategy', and the last time she said was 'task'—"

"Calm down first." The specialist looked indifferently, looked at Xu Sheng's huge dark circles with some pity, and waved Xu Sheng to sit down.

"This is indeed a good thing, but I'm afraid I have to remind you that a short period of nervous activity does not mean that the other party will wake up immediately."

The doctor tapped the noteboard in front of him with the tip of a pen, and the sound of "da, da" made Xu Sheng have the urge to drop it.

"Since you confirmed that the patient has spoken three times—"

"She's not a 'patient'! She's just not awake yet!" Xu Sheng stood up and retorted aggressively.

The doctor wasn't angry, and his tone was calm: "Since there are signs of speaking, but we still can't wake up, we have to prepare for the worst."

Ten minutes later, Xu Sheng, who was doused with cold water by the doctor, returned to the ward dejectedly, and happened to see Lin Xishi's mother sitting on the bedside.

Xu Sheng patted his face, forced a smile and walked in.

"Ah, Xiao Sheng is here." Mother Lin smiled gently at Xu Sheng, "Your work is hard, come and eat some fruit."

"No, thank you."

Mother Lin put away the fruit plate she handed over, lowered her head and hesitated for a while, and asked cautiously, "Xiao Sheng, what did the doctor say when you went to see the doctor just now?"

"Uh..." Xu Sheng is not a master of lying, she coughed a few times, her eyes drifted, "The doctor said that since Xi Shi can speak, she will wake up soon."

Mother Lin showed a pleasant smile on her face: "That's great!"

Xu Sheng nodded hastily, and while pushing Mama Lin out, he said, "It's my shift, go and do your own business."

Mother Lin nodded, and the two walked to the door, but Mother Lin suddenly closed the door behind Xu Sheng.Xu Sheng stopped in surprise, and the two stood silently in the corridor of the hospital.

It may be Xu Sheng's illusion, but Mama Lin's eyes on her seem to be very complicated.After a while, she took out a notebook from her bag and handed it to Xu Sheng: "This is a time-saving diary. I think you should take it."

Xu Sheng took the notebook, and the words "Chu Dian Makeup" on the cover were very familiar.

"I don't know if you can accept it..." Mother Lin looked away and looked into the depths of the corridor, "She likes girls, and she likes you since the first day of high school."

Xu Sheng's chest trembled, and she clenched her fists tightly, suppressing the turbulent emotions and the sourness at the tip of her nose: "...um."

Mother Lin took a deep look at her, "Xiao Sheng, do you know that the day Xishi had a car accident..."

stop!

stop! !

Please, stop talking!

Xu Sheng trembled slightly, his mind was filled with screams and roars.It was as if something had been torn apart in his heart, and the hideous wound opened his mouth, smiling at her.

I know... I know everything, so please, stop talking.

"...Unfortunately, on the day of the car accident, the TV reported a shooting case in the United States, and it happened that you were shot and fell down."

Seeing Xu Sheng's pale face, Lin Xishi's mother regretted what she said, and quickly changed her words: "Xiao Sheng, Auntie didn't mean to blame you, but I just hope that if Xishi can wake up, she will be better."

. . .

At least after seeing off Mama Lin, Xu Sheng sat down tiredly and rubbed his eyes.

I stay up late every day, and my mental state is still not good.

Xu Sheng still sat down in front of her small table. It was noon now, and the experts in the United States were probably asleep, so Xu Sheng felt a little depressed.

Although prying into other people's privacy is not good...but after Xu Sheng struggled, he still opened Lin Xishi's diary.

Just the first page caused Xu Sheng's calm to collapse in an instant.

Xu Sheng has always hated crying, and somewhat despised this "cowardly" behavior.Even when he saw the person he liked seriously injured because of him, and saw Xi Shi lying on the hospital bed, Xu Sheng never cried.She calmly appeases the parents, finds a specialist doctor calmly, and takes care of the time calmly.

Xu Sheng once wondered if he was too cold-blooded, not even giving a single tear.

But at this moment, she covered her mouth, tears gushed out violently, and her whole body was trembling.

It was a familiar necklace, and the pendant was a delicate flower - it was Xu Sheng's gift to Lin Xishi.

Lin Xishi was reluctant to wear it, so she pasted the necklace on the first page of the diary.

The author has something to say: I thought I could concentrate on coding, but I was dragged to the wilderness and knelt down crying in my stomach (pulling my hair)

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