Cheng Gan is dreaming.

Of course, of course he knew he was dreaming.

After all, the quality of his sleep is not high recently, and the degree of consciousness immersion is naturally not enough, so he can easily detect every dream.

Just like now.

Cheng Gan knew he was dreaming within seconds of the dream coming out.

The dream is not unfamiliar.That is, in the real world, after Cheng Gan fell ill, his illness entered a relatively serious period, just like in the small world now, and he became lethargic.

During that time, Cheng Gan seemed to be unable to wake up every day, feeling drowsy all the time, and couldn't hold much in his mind. No matter what he did, he couldn't lift his spirits. To lie down and sleep.

It's still the kind that I can't help but think in my heart every time before going to bed, it's best never to get up again.

And in the dream at this time, Cheng Gan fell asleep at home where he was alone, and the phone would dutifully ring the alarm every eight hours to wake him up.

Then at that time, Cheng Gan would get up groggy, start to wash, cook some edible meals—mostly nutritious and tasteless meals, and then eat like chewing wax, and take medicine like a torture.

Sometimes, he also needs to go out to buy some necessities, and he also needs to clean the room regularly. After all, since he quit the part-time worker and the cleaning lady, he can only do many things by himself.

By the way, remember to drink more water when you are awake, and water the little flower, and then go back to bed and continue to sleep.

In this way, Cheng Gan fell asleep in his dream without distraction.

He sleeps, sleeps, sleeps day after day, year after year, winter goes to spring, spring ends to summer solstice, until a certain late autumn for who knows how many years, he never wakes up, stays in his sleep forever among.

——Unfortunately, a dream is a dream, and there will always be a day when you wake up.

Therefore, Cheng Gan woke up from his dream when the last moment came.

At this time, the sky was bright, and the bright sun shone on Cheng Gan's eyes through the unblocked curtains.

Cheng Qian stretched out his hand subconsciously, covering his eyes.

After a long time, Cheng Gan recovered from the aftertaste of the dream, got out of bed slowly, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Lifting his face inadvertently, Cheng Gan saw that pale face in the mirror.

He glanced at it silently, then looked away.

——I really don’t understand, since I love to sleep so much, why haven’t I died in my sleep until now?

Thinking to himself, Cheng Gan lowered his head and began to wash his face. At this moment, his heart suddenly hurt.

It felt like a needle prick.Then a sharp pain spread out from the place where the "needle" had been pierced, and swept across Cheng Gan's body at an astonishing speed.

Cheng Gan's hands on the sink couldn't help but soften, and he felt his eyes darken, and he fell heavily to the ground.

At the same time, the alarm on Cheng Gan's feet sounded frantically, and the alarm information was transmitted to the monitoring platform almost in seconds.

……

……

As the legal guardian of Cheng Gan, Song Tasi was notified by the supervision center that Cheng Gan had fainted in the hotel and was sent to the hospital urgently. .

When he arrived at the hospital, Cheng Gan had already come out of the emergency room and was sent to the intensive care unit.The effect of the anesthesia was still there, Cheng Gan didn't wake up, and lay down on the bed and fell asleep peacefully.

Song Tasi stood outside the intensive care unit, looking at the male worm on the bed through the thick glass, and stood there for a long time without moving.

Until the nurse came and called him.

"Mr. Song, the doctor came to you and wanted to tell you about Mr. Cheng's condition."

A few minutes later, Song Tasi sat opposite Cheng Gan's attending doctor, looked at the attending doctor, and waited for the latter to speak.

"You are too careless! How can you let the hero who has become so seriously ill stay alone in a place like a hotel? Even if he is being corrected by society, he is still a bug that must be taken care of carefully. A bug that needs to be watched very carefully all the time! Seriously! How irresponsible you are!"

The doctor was heartbroken and said to Song Tasi, and he didn't care at all that Song Tasi was the female with the highest force value of the Zerg, and she was also a high-ranking colonel.

Song Tasi was silent for a moment, then asked the doctor:

"How sick is it?"

The doctor stared.

"How is it possible that you still don't know? According to regulations, the male's physical condition report will be notified to his partner as soon as possible. Don't pretend to be ignorant with me here!"

Song Tasi said slowly: "I really don't know. So please tell me, doctor."

It may be that Song Tasi's aura is too strong. Even though he has seen many dignitaries and attended many important occasions, the doctor was obviously frightened by Song Tasi's aura. Returning to the idea of ​​"fairness", I was immediately frightened and shrank back.

"...I can barely believe what you say."

The doctor who still needs to be more dignified finds himself a step down, and seeing Song Tasi's expression that seems to be unfriendly because of his time-wasting behavior, he immediately said the key point:

"His heart failure is very serious. Due to his special physical condition, the conventional treatment methods - such as artificial heart or natural heart transplantation - are not acceptable for him. As for other relatively conservative treatment methods, they are not suitable. Can't have a big effect.

"In short, if there are no accidents, he may live for half a year at most."

These words were not at the same level as the "serious illness" Song Tasi imagined. He never thought that he would hear such a conclusion from the doctor.

— Half a year?most?

For a moment, Song Tasi was speechless.

He only felt that his heart seemed to be beating abnormally fast, as if it was about to pop out of his chest.

The worm-made heart cannot be transplanted, and the natural heart cannot be transplanted. Conventional treatment methods cannot be used, and ordinary methods are not feasible. That is to say, Cheng Gan will really die this time?

Will he die before he has time to take revenge?

joke!How can there be such an easy thing in this world?

No!

Absolutely, absolutely can't just let that guy go!

Feeling resentment and hatred filled his chest, Song Tasi stared into the doctor's eyes and asked:

"You mentioned 'accident' just now, what kind of accident do you mean specifically? Is it the kind of accident that can increase his lifespan?"

"of course not!"

The doctor couldn't help but widen his eyes when he was surprised by Song Tasi's question, and immediately categorically denied it.

"I said 'accident' to refer to certain uncontrollable situations that are not good for pests. For example, the immunity of pests has dropped a lot. In this case, it may just be common to you and me. A cold, but if it was a bug, it could have killed him. It was an 'accident'."

"Besides, it's early winter, and the temperature is gradually dropping. If the weather gets colder, the burden on the diseased heart will be much greater. Many heart diseasers regard the cold winter as the biggest hurdle, but as long as they take care of it carefully, they can survive smoothly. The possibility of the past is still very high, but for Mr. Cheng Gan, the difficulty of this level is not ordinary. It is very likely that he will not survive this winter."

At the end, the doctor couldn't help but paused, looking carefully into Song Tasi's eyes.

Those eyes were now dyed red by emotions, and when they blinked, they seemed to be as red as blood, and the doctor who saw them couldn't help feeling terrified.

--how come?

The doctor's words left only these three words in Song Tasi's mind unconsciously.

Song Tasi couldn't imagine that Cheng Gan would close his eyes forever because of a cold winter in a few months, or even in the next few weeks.

He didn't dare to think about it either.

Cheng Gan like that, Cheng Gan who died so easily, Cheng Gan who didn't dispel his resentment and anger much, Cheng Gan who just disappeared completely like this.

……

……

[Congratulations to the host!The hatred value dropped to 60 points!You can do this tricky trick! 】

As long as the hatred value drops, "333" will be in a good mood again, saying to Cheng Qianzhi.

At this time, Cheng Gan's consciousness changed into a mass of pink air that people in the small world cannot see, floating in the air side by side with the small ball transformed from "333", looking at the unconscious body on the bed. Human body, eating melon seeds.

In short, it is a very leisurely look.

[I knew you would be able to drop so much when you were about to die, I should have let Song Tasi know earlier. 】

"333" said in hindsight.

【You are wrong.It wasn't because Song Tasi lowered his hatred value because he knew I was about to die, but because at the very beginning, I helped him sort out his mind, which made him suspicious. He didn't understand why I, a useless male, had such power , I went to Han Deng to find out.Now that the results of the experiment came out, coupled with some of the situations investigated during the process, he found all kinds of things wrong, and his subconscious mind unconsciously leaned towards "there is another truth about what happened back then" and "it might be true that I helped him." Just wanting to help him" possibility. 】

Cheng Qian smiled slightly.

[Really, even if you have been fooled so many times, you still can't learn to be smart. 】

——I also don’t understand, how could such a stupid guy be chosen as the target of the attack by the main god in the first place?

Is it because of that handsome face full of points, and that perfect figure that looks like the character of the protagonist?

[But you don't live long now, and there are still 60 o'clock in the future, what to do? 】

Only the "333" of KPI has always been in his eyes and asked worriedly.

[If you don't live long, of course there are ways to not live long. 】

Cheng Gan yawned, smiled and said:

[Okay, enough rest, let's work. 】

--------------------

The author has something to say:

Thank you very much for petrichor's nutrient solution~

like!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like