What if Kuai Chuan's Old Attack is an NPC?

Time seems to have passed for a long time, but it seems to have only disappeared for less than a year.

I don't know how long it took, but Du Quinian was woken up by the stinging pain from the imprint on his hand.

Before Du Yunian could open his eyes, he felt that his brain was in pain, as if being pierced by countless needles. The piercing pain swept through Du Yunian's body, but Du Yunian gritted his teeth in pain but still did not send One sound.

Du Yunian has always been a tough person. This is the most admirable quality in Du Yunian's body, and it is also the most hated part of Du Yunian in real life.

"Keep going."

The struggling pain became more and more intense, Du Yunian gritted his teeth and persisted, sweat slid down the corner of Du Yunian's forehead.

Finally, Du Yunian couldn't bear it anymore, frowned and opened his eyes, stretched out his hand and pushed away the idlers around him.

Du Yunian opened his red eye circles, and when he looked down, he found that there were many instruments on his body and hands. Du Yunian couldn't help being afraid of such strange things in his heart.

Du Jinian sat up reluctantly, reached out and took off his oxygen mask. He looked at the person closest to him wearing a white coat with a mask and goggles. But he lost the defense and vigilance he had when he woke up from the seventh world.

"Quick, quick, go and inform Duan Gong, the patient is awake."

The doctor didn't mean to be angry at all. He put down the things in his hands and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said to the little nurse beside him.

"Okay, I'll go right away."

The little nurse could tell that she was very excited. Hearing what the doctor said, she opened the door and ran out of the ward.

"You... who are you?"

Du Jinian supported his painful head that was about to crack, and looked at a group of doctors and nurses in white coats surrounding him with probing eyes.

Du Jinian looked at the doctor wearing a mask who was closest to him by the hospital bed. Du Jinian stared at him for a long time, but he didn't see those familiar eyes behind the goggles as he did then. .

"Mr. Du, don't worry, the current situation is a little complicated, and you won't be able to accept the current situation in the short term."

In the rushing team of doctors, the leading doctor took off his mask, and the handsome face hidden under the mask was very good-looking. The doctor put his hands in his pockets with a slight smile: "Hello, Mr. Du Jinian, I am Your attending doctor, Duan Min."

Du Jinian frowned, and asked hesitantly, "Are you... Duan Min?"

"Yes, Mr. Du."

"Oh."

Du Yunian looked at this doctor named Duan Min, who was about 40 years old, and he looked very elegant and good-looking.

No wonder Colonel Qu Yao liked Duan Min so much at that time.

It is really strange for Du Jinian to face the roles he once played.

The end of Du Yunian's words raised slightly, but the guard in Du Yunian's eyes was not at all lacking.

The doctor named Duan Min smiled helplessly and shook his head. Instead of answering Du Quinian's question, he reached out to the little nurse beside him: "Here is the medical record, and I am going to arrange mental treatment for Mr. Du."

Duan Min took the medical record from the little nurse's hand, took out the ballpoint pen in his jacket pocket, and quickly wrote something in the medical record, with a smile on his face.

"Spiritual... treatment?"

Du Jinian's expression changed a little with Duan Min's words. When Du Fanian heard the words "spiritual treatment", Du Fanian sneered very frivolously.

"Yes, Mr. Du, you have just been withdrawn from the virtual world. I think there are some problems in your cognition of the real world that cannot be ignored. Out of consideration for your mental health, Mr. Du, I I think it is necessary to arrange a psychological treatment for you, Mr. Du."

Duan Min didn't really listen to a word of Duan Min's words. While listening to Duan Min's explanation, he reached out and tore off the medical equipment stuck to his chest with a very disdainful expression.

"Except for the different fucking people, even the words they say are exactly the same. The broken system really made you pretend to me."

Du Yannian's tone was extremely unhappy, and he removed all the medical equipment on his body. In front of Duan Min, Du Yannian reached out and pulled out the indwelling needle connected to the tag in his hand.

"Mr. Du, if you continue to not cooperate with our work like this, I will be blamed for taking compulsory measures against you."

Duan Min frowned, stretched out his hand to push his rimless eyes, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes involuntarily.

Du Yannian got up disapprovingly, and standing in front of Duan Min who was half a head taller than him, Du Jinian, who was wearing a sky-blue hospital gown, buttoned up the buttons on his chest one by one, and said with a smile: "I think I'm fine now, without any problems, Teacher Duan."

Duan Min smiled, adjusted his glasses, and sighed helplessly in Du Qinian's ears, like infinite pity for him, which made people very angry.

"Mr. Du, let me say this one last time. If you don't cooperate with our treatment work, we can only take compulsory measures against you."

Duan Min still has that good-looking look with curved eyebrows and eyes, and he is not at all the same as the person who said harsh words.

Although Du Fannian was not afraid of Duan Min, facing Duan Min who was in an unknown situation, he still felt a little bit apprehensive.

"Cooperate? How do I count as cooperation? Teacher Duan, show me a demonstration?"

Du Jinian smiled, and there was a thin outer shirt on the outside of the hospital gown. The V-neck hospital gown revealed Du's beautiful collarbone and a fair chest.

Du Yunian himself is very good-looking, belonging to the handsome class, not too masculine nor too feminine.

Du Yannian's appearance belongs to that kind of neutral style, which blends the ratio of male and female appearance very well.

Although Du Yunian has never used his own face in the game world for so many years, Du Yunian's role is basically passable every time, so that Player himself can't bear to see that he is playing a role.

"Mr. Du, you...really need mental treatment."

Duan Min put his hands in his pockets, and Du Yunian's reply to Duan Min, an NPC, made Du Yunian very unhappy to look at the window on one side. Du's face was reflected in the reflection of the window. I froze for a few seconds.

This time, is it the real world?