[Comprehensive British and American] Exchange bodies with Chaoying

It's just not fair to the one who is forced to bear it.

But what is fair and unfair?It's not fair to anyone, is it?

So if you want to solve these, you can only wait for the end of the matter to settle, or——

Or someone voluntarily makes a sacrifice.

Sherlock sighed, stopped playing, put the violin on the ground, and looked out the window again.

Things outside the window have not changed, but they have changed.

The words that have been repeated in his memory are now on his lips, and now he knows why he said that.

He couldn't help but whispered:

"The storm is coming."

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It was early in the morning when Mo Sheng woke up from the hospital bed, the sunlight was not so strong, only a thin layer remained behind the curtains, and it made her feel warm when it shone on her body.

The decoration of the hospital is very smoky, there are several cabinets in front of it, and there are several vases of flowers on them. Near the hospital bed are some instruments for unknown purpose. The whole room is very large and high-end, and she is the only one.

The environment is really good, it's still a private room, it must be very expensive, Mo Sheng couldn't help sighing in his heart.Fortunately, she doesn't need to spend money. Such conditions in China require a lot of money, let alone abroad.

Treatment has always been the most expensive, like a bottomless pit, when it is not filled, but you still have to spend it.

Sometimes she would be thankful that she had never had a serious illness or serious injury since she was a child.

"Little girl, are you feeling better?" Gamora, who was sitting by the window, said when she saw Mo Sheng opened her eyes to look around and was about to get up, and she noticed Mo Sheng's movements.

"I feel good." Mo Sheng replied, and stopped getting up, because the equipment on her body restrained her, so she could only lie back, "I don't feel any discomfort."

Seeing that the girl was about to get up, Gamora walked over and pressed a button, and the hospital bed was automatically raised and adjusted to a suitable position for the girl to speak.

"I thought you were going to sleep for a while." Then she sat on the side of the bed and continued, Dawn had predicted with her when Mo Sheng would wake up.

After arriving at the hospital last night, Gamora was taken to this ward by a man in black, and the man in black left after bringing her.

She sat in the room and talked with Dawn for a while, discussed what to do next, and then fell into a light sleep. In fact, after undergoing countless training sessions, her need for sleep is not very large, and she satisfies The basic needs are fine, and she is a light sleeper, waking up when there is any movement.

"I can't sleep anymore, because there is a feeling of... well, too much energy." Mo Sheng said, she now feels that her energy is better than before the injury.

"And I feel like I'm fully recovered." She pointed to her 'badly' bandaged shoulder, "There's no wound under the cloth at all."

Although she didn't see it either, it was a feeling. If it weren't for these bandages, she might have forgotten that she was hit by a bullet yesterday.

Mo Sheng didn't doubt the speed of recovery, it doesn't hurt to be hit by a bullet, so it's okay to recover faster, and it will delay things if you don't recover faster.

"That's good." Gamora felt relieved. Although she didn't get along with the little girl for a long time, she also liked that the little girl didn't want to see her get hurt. If she landed first, it wouldn't be the little girl who got hurt. Yes, it was always a mistake.

It didn't take long for medical staff to push the door in. They asked Mo Sheng some questions and recorded some data before leaving without saying anything else.

"That's weird, aren't they surprised at my recovery speed?" Mo Sheng said to Dawn after the medical staff left, "It's normal to look at me."

Even if he was ordered to do so, he couldn't hide his surprised expression, let alone in his own professional field?

"But of course it's better not to be surprised, otherwise I'd be worried too." She didn't pay too much attention, why not bother to explain?

"Miss, do you need to hear what happened after you arrived at the hospital yesterday?" Dawn asked, changing the subject.

"Of course I want to listen." Mo Sheng nodded.

So Dawn released the [-]D projection of the conversation on Baker Street last night for Mo Sheng to watch - although Dawn's main carrier is a communicator, this communicator has many functions, video projection is the most basic, Dawn has all the functions she can use.

When Mo Sheng first watched the projection, she didn't take it seriously, but after Sherlock said a few words, she immediately turned serious, put down her joking attitude, and looked at the projection seriously.

After watching the projection, she was silent for a long time. She didn't need to ask anything else, because the main question was already clearly expressed——

Sherlock knows about the fusion of universes.

This is a bit unexpected. It stands to reason that no one should know about the fusion of the universe now, unless they tell it voluntarily, but it can be explained since it is known in the last few worlds (but she is still very strange about this, and she didn't know it until everything was over. opportunity to ask their own questions).

And the serious look on Sherlock's face when he asked those questions.Oh, his seriousness is not ordinary seriousness, she can guarantee that Sherlock has never shown such a serious look in all the episodes of Sherlock, it's like... It's like things are completely out of the expected, beyond the expected know the range.

Wait, there is a problem, let the time go backwards.

Mo Sheng was thinking, and for some reason, she suddenly came to McCoff first, and then she thought of McCoff's calm and unhurried attitude when dealing with things.

It's not right to be in a hurry, how should I put it, it should be an attitude of 'oh, it finally happened', as if I knew that such a thing would happen one day.

Her mind was very confused at the time, but not so confused that she could not see Sherlock and Mycroft standing together and talking. They must have talked about something, maybe about themselves, or about...

Mycroft also knows about cosmic fusion.

It would be easier to explain it this way. The two Sherlock Holmes can infer something even if they don't know it clearly. Knowing the answer only reduces the time required for inference, and they are not ordinary people.

Mo Sheng was taken aback. She knew that it was useless to think too much, so she changed her mind. She should leave the matter of universe fusion to them to discuss with Tony and others. What she needs to deal with should be the plot.

When it comes to the plot, most of the things will be solved after I save Mary, and the rest of Orlos is Sherlock Holmes' housework, and she can't do anything—it's impossible for McCoff to ask her to do anything.

When Mo Sheng first saw the plot of Shenxia Si, he always had a doubt, or thought: Oulos can confuse people with words, but what if he can't understand English?

With Oulos' IQ, she must know many languages, but only many, not all of them. There must be most of them she doesn't understand. If she contacts such a person, won't she be bewitched?

Mo Sheng guessed it should be, but it is very troublesome to implement, but if you play like this, the plot will not go on (it is impossible to do that in reality), and it is almost impossible for such a person to pass the inspections to the island , Mycroft is not worried about a foreigner guarding the prison.

The time spent in the hospital is relatively boring. Although she can play with her mobile phone, she suddenly feels boring when she is playing. She was really bubbling away.

"Ah, when will I be able to leave the hospital." Mo Sheng dropped the phone and sighed, "I don't want to stay in the hospital, I want to do other interesting things."

Someone once said that if you are given a room with air conditioning, WIFI, and enough food, how many days can you stay?Mo Sheng thought that she could stay for a long time, but now she understands that it is impossible, boredom can really drive a person crazy.

In addition to the fact that she had only been in her hometown for a few days, she couldn't stand it anymore, no wonder being locked up was a punishment.

"Little girl, if you're bored, let me tell you something interesting I've seen in the universe?" Gamora asked when Mo Sheng sighed that she was bored, "I think you'll be interested."

"That's great, thank you, Sister Gamora." Mo Sheng suddenly smiled happily.

So Gamora recounted what she saw and heard in the universe, and would ask questions from time to time, and Mo Sheng guessed and answered based on her feelings, and most of the answers were wrong. After all, she was an alien, so she could guess It's no wonder what they're going to do.

"The Ke you mentioned..." Mo Sheng heard a knock on the door just halfway through the question, so she looked towards the door and said, "Please come in."

Sherlock pushed the door open, still wearing the windbreaker, with the collar turned up.

He casually brought a chair from the side near the door, placed it directly in front of the hospital bed, and sat down.

Much like his movements when questioning the case.

"Huh?" Mo Sheng cried out in surprise when she saw Sherlock coming in. She was not surprised that Sherlock came in, but that he came in by himself. She thought he would follow Watson and the others.

"John and Mary will come over in the afternoon." Sherlock said after sitting on the chair, the girl's question was not too obvious.

While answering, he looked at the girl in front of him and got other information from various details.

"Oh." Mo Sheng nodded, and she didn't feel uncomfortable seeing Sherlock's sizing eyes. She didn't mind being seen through, but she was curious about how much he could see.

As a fan, she really wanted to see Holmes' deductive reasoning with her own eyes.

But Sherlock just looked at Mo Sheng and didn't say anything else.

So Mo Sheng also looked at Sherlock, she hoped that he would say something, after all speaking is better than silence.

Wordless embarrassment suddenly filled the air.

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