Strange honey water and Y month [short story collection]

...I'm so tired, a dead man can't stand up. "As soon as Shen said that, he fell to the ground.

Hua Ke didn't intend to help him, it happened that there was an unused wheelchair next to him, he hooked his right foot, and the oil bottle squatted in.

When he reached the fifth floor, he was surprised to find that there were surprisingly few patients on this floor.

Sitting in the wheelchair, Tuoyouping looked excited, and didn't seem to be worried about the next treatment. If it wasn't for Hua Ke, this guy would probably still be singing.

"Which clinic did you go to?" Hua Ke asked.

In his knowledge, people who are generally exhausted to death die due to problems with certain organs during the exhaustion process. If this is the case, the corresponding organs should also be registered.

"Let me take a look." Shen Yi picked up his registration slip and read it, "Muscle Explosion Room."

"So your exhausted muscles exploded due to overload?" Hua Ke couldn't believe it. Is there such a way to die?

Shen nodded a little: "I thought it was fun at the time, so I imagined it like this. I didn't expect that there would be a corresponding consultation room!"

Hua Ke was full of doubts and pushed the wheelchair to find the door of the muscle explosion room. There was no one in line outside. After he knocked politely, a voice came from inside: "Please come in."

……

In the white room, the air conditioner was turned on to the most comfortable temperature, the light diffused in from the windows, and the pots of plants on the windowsill were growing very vigorously.

Soft music is playing on the record in the corner, and the strong aroma of coffee fills the room.

Everything seemed warm and natural, what a wonderful afternoon.

Manan, who was wearing a white coat, was leaning on the table, his eyes were facing the sky outside, which was a bit gloomy compared to the morning, and it seemed that there would be heavy rain in the evening.

The computer on the desk beeped, and he raised his hand to rub his messy hair, smoothed his two thick eyebrows, and then sat back in his seat.

Seeing that the desktop was still clean, he opened the drawer and casually dug out the basic medical records and reports and stacked them, making himself appear more like an experienced doctor.

dong dong dong,

There was a knock on the door, and Manan said in his magnetic voice, "Please come in."

Then, he saw his first patient today, Mr. Sven in a suit in a wheelchair.And the patient's family, Mr. Unhappy, who is thin.

He scans his patient from head to toe, who may be in a wheelchair because of immobility from muscle explosions.

This pair of wheelchairs should be temporarily borrowed from somewhere. It is obvious that Mr. Sven's legs are too long, and Mr. Unhappy did not adjust the legs for him, which made his feet rest in an extremely uncomfortable position.

Mr. Sven didn't seem to care, he smiled happily.

The muscle explosion room is a newly established consultation room this morning. Manan is very happy that the hospital has finally opened a separate disease consultation room for him, and he did not expect to get the first patient so soon. So, what caused the muscle explosion?

Ma Nan greeted him friendly, took the medical record from the patient, and then went back to the computer and clicked on the medical information named "Shen Yi".

Manan: "..."

Seeing the doctor's face turning red and then blue, Mr. Sven showed a scared expression: "What's wrong, doctor, is my illness hopeless?"

Ma Nan showed a hint of embarrassment: "Did you burst a muscle and died while exercising on the bed?"

It was hard for him to imagine how such a gentle and gentle patient would be like a wolf and a tiger in bed, and he could actually explode his muscles?Could it be that he is the legendary beast in clothes?

"Yes, I regret it very much." Mr. Sven rubbed his eyes and replied.

Manan held back his shock, took a sip of the coffee on the table, and looked at the family next to him. It is not surprising that family members bring them here, after all, there are many opportunities to die together.

"May I venture to ask the cause of your death?"

Mr. Unhappy was very indifferent, so Mr. Sven replied for him: "He was stimulated when he was exercising with me, and the tumor in his brain exploded."

Manan couldn't hide it anymore, the coffee in his hand spilled out.

"Doctor, are you okay?" Mr. Unhappy finally spoke.

"It's all right." Manan quickly bent down to wipe off the coffee stains on the table, and finally he was able to confirm that the family member was not dumb. His voice was as indifferent as a human's, with an imperceptible trill, probably because he was nervous about Mr. Sven.

After Manan cleaned up, when he raised his head again, he heard the other party ask a question.

"Excuse me, are you Dr. Manan?"

[D13511-Subconscious Extraction-End of the third time]

22. The third sip of honey water

◎The second assassination target◎

With the progress of subconscious extraction research, the body of the research subject numbered D13511 is getting older and older, and now he is an old man in his 50s. His hair has started to turn gray, and his face has lost its luster.

Seeing all these changes, Xiaoqi was happy for her progress, but also felt guilty for causing the research subjects to re-age.

They don't conduct secret research every day, and Zhang Gu also needs to push forward his A-level research progress, so he rests for a few days in between.

During this period, Xiao Qi tried to find a way to investigate the background information of the eleven people who died outside.During the period, Zhang Gu introduced him to many personal connections, which made some things that were impossible to find out clear.

Xiao Qi couldn't help sighing that Zhang Gu really worked hard to develop himself in all aspects in order to upgrade.

As an A-level researcher, having these connections will enable him to conduct some analysis better.

Of the eleven people who died in the assassination team that year, plus the one who died unexpectedly before the mission, more than half of them have been investigated so far.They are all ordinary people who have a lonely life and sign up with the mentality of giving it a try.

As for the team member named Liu San, Xiao Qi found out that when their family was burying Liu San, the whole family died in a car accident due to a traffic accident.

According to the organizer's words, Jijiu and his family were implicated and punished.

Subconsciously, the three organizers were wearing the same uniform.Doing this for research is also one of the reasons why Xiaoqi is unwilling to make progress.He is unwilling to deprive the same kind of life for the progress of mankind.

The deaths of those people at the beginning should be just the beginning. I don’t know how the research has developed over the past 70 years?

【D13511-Subconscious Extraction-The Fourth Time】

Hua Ke opened the door and entered, and when he saw the thick-browed doctor wearing glasses inside, he was startled, then quickly adjusted himself, and took advantage of the opportunity to grab Tuyou Fing's shoulder to prevent him from jumping up suddenly.

In Fu Dao's words, it seems that the god of death favored him.

The second assassination target was sitting in the doctor's seat, wearing a white coat, brown hair, and a pair of thin-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, smiling at them.

After the last round of assassinations, he has learned that the God of Reaper has stronger power. At present, he does not know whether their abilities are the same, nor does he know if this one has any new methods. Hua Ke decided to get more information first.

While thinking about it, the oil bottle had already chatted with the god of death, and the timing was almost up. While the doctor was bending over to wipe the coffee, he pressed and held the communicator button in his ear to enter the monitoring mode. In this case, all team members Can hear him and surrounding sounds for a long time.

"Excuse me, are you Dr. Manan?"

The other party was obviously a little surprised, and replied, "You know me?"

Hua Ke said sincerely: "I don't know, but I know you are the god of death, because someone we know said you."

Ma Nan obviously breathed a sigh of relief: "It turns out that I know another identity of mine, yes, I am the god of death."

"Why don't you ask me who that man is?"

"I've picked up a lot of people and don't remember every one of them."

"No, the person who told us about you is also the god of death." Hua Ke paused, and roughly recounted Buck's description of him on the train.

After hearing this, Ma Nan rubbed his chin thoughtfully, with some disdain in his eyes.

"Buck, you say I'm weird? I just like to treat people. He has no right to judge me behind my back."

It seems that there is also a chain of contempt among the gods of death, yes, they can all be determined by their ability, Hua Ke can't help but find it funny.

Shen Yishun interjected curiously following the conversation between the two and said, "From the tone of your voice, you don't seem to want to see him, but I think Buck is very powerful, and he even performed teleportation for us."

Ma Nan snorted: "That's all he has."

Hua Ke took advantage of the situation and asked, "Then what are your skills?"

Manan opened his mouth halfway, and the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up into a weird smile. He took a pen and twirled it between his fingers.

"Aren't you here to see a doctor? Now I am a doctor, not a god of death."

The voices of his teammates came from Hua Ke's ears:

"He's wary."

"Be careful, we're coming here..."

"Ah doctor, what are you doing? Ahhh?"

The last one should have been interrupted by the treatment just as he was about to speak. It seems that Hua Ke made the right choice. It is not an easy task to receive treatment.

He felt sorry for Shen Yi, how would the Grim Reaper, who was described as having a weird temper, treat him?

"Mr. Shen, please lie down on the treatment bed over there." Manan resumed his identity as a doctor, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and then typed a lot of words on the computer, which should be treatment plans or the like.

In order to avoid prematurely arousing the vigilance of the assassination target, the two cooperated very well, and Shen Yi also fully enjoyed the "care" of the teacher.

"Teacher, don't leave me, I will be afraid alone."

Hua Ke: "..."

Ma Nan got up and walked to the iron cabinet against the wall, unlocked it and rummaged through it.

"Don't worry, I allow patients to be accompanied by their family members during treatment."

After speaking, he held out a gray instrument with several red and blue wires connected to it.

Hua Ke asked him: "What is this?"

As a doctor, Manan is very happy