Interstellar Super Doctor

In the dark night, on the vast pile of rubble, the wind blows in waves, kicking up the dust on the ground.

"Cough cough cough..." Xiao Mu was choked and coughed non-stop, looking up at the boundless darkness with a look of despair.

Where the hell is this?Why does it seem like there will never be an end.

If it weren't for the deep feeling of exhaustion, he would almost suspect that he was dreaming.

After walking for a while, he was so tired that he couldn't bear it anymore. His feet went limp and he tripped over a rock, and fell head-on to the ground. He felt a strong sense of dizziness, and he closed his eyes suddenly.

After an unknown amount of time, a voice came from the top of his head, and the voice became louder and louder. His eyelids moved, he tried his best to turn over, facing the sky, and opened his eyes with a sigh of relief.

A white dot gradually approached, and the light became brighter and brighter. He could see clearly that it was the light on the plane.

Although, he has never seen this kind of aircraft - the whole body is black, oval, like the aircraft of aliens in the movie.

The 'plane' was getting closer and closer, and finally hovered not far away. Two people in dark green military uniforms jumped down and ran towards him.

The familiar color reassured him, he took it off with his last breath, and passed out.

"God, so petite, could it be a guide?" The tall man was shocked.

"It's an ordinary person." The short man squatted down and checked with relief.

Hearing this, the tall man bent down and carried the man on his shoulders like a cloth bag: "I was scared to death, I thought it was a guide, since he is an ordinary person, just throw it to the hospital."

When Xiao Mu opened his eyes again, the sky was bright, he squinted subconsciously, and it took a while to get used to it.

This is a mainly white room, which should be a hospital. After looking around for four weeks, he came to this conclusion.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and a man who was at least 1.8 meters tall and wearing a white coat walked in.

Seeing his eyes open, the man sneered, "Get up when you wake up, and you're not a weak guide, why are you still lying down?"

Xiao Mu didn't understand what the meaning of "guide" was, but she could still understand it, she was a little embarrassed, and sat up: "I'm sorry..."

The doctor raised his hand to stop his words: "Tsk, it's grinding."

Xiao Mu was dumbfounded. There had never been a doctor with such a bad attitude in the hospital he worked in. Isn't he afraid of being complained by patients?

"You've had a brain injury, and now I'm asking you—name?"

"Xiao Mu."

"age."

"26."

The doctor glanced at him: "Where are you from?"

"City B in Province A."

The doctor looked at him sympathetically: "Amnesia plus hallucinations, buddy, I really sympathize with you, so it's okay, don't hold retro parties, you're not clear, right?"

Xiao Mu was stunned: so hasty?He has no amnesia and no illusions!Retro party again?

"Doctor, did you make a mistake? I didn't..."

The doctor raised his hand again to stop him, very clean and confident.

"We did a genetic test for you. Oh, we didn't pry into your privacy. It's just that you don't have a terminal and can't confirm your identity, so we wanted to check your identity through genetics. Unfortunately, there was no result."

"But I can be sure that you are 17 years old now. As for provinces and cities, tsk, I think, if my history has not been forgotten, it should be the division of ancient earth regions."

Ancient Earth?Xiao Mu swallowed, subconsciously reached out to take nuts from his pocket, and then paused.

"This is the hospital gown you gave me?" So classic?There are also some inexplicable familiarities.

He immediately realized why the doctor said 'retro party'.

"You've even forgotten the clothes you're wearing—well, I understand you've lost your memory." The doctor rolled his eyes.

Xiao Mu felt uneasy, and stretched out his hands in front of his eyes. They were a pair of white and slender hands, but they were very strange.

"Is there a mirror?" His hands were shaking, trying to stay calm.

"That's the bathroom." The doctor pointed to the left.

He rushed into the bathroom like a whirlwind, and the doctor rolled his eyes again: "Don't worry, you are not disfigured. I said that it is fine if you look like a wizard, but you are also stinky."

Xiao Mu ignored him, he stared blankly at himself in the mirror, pinched his face in disbelief, the pain came instantly, it was not a dream!

The figure in the mirror was no stranger to him, even familiar.

It's the character from the game he played in Jiansanli, Ten Thousand Flowers Becomes a Male, and even the clothes he wears are the school uniforms of the Ten Thousand Flowers Sect.

Back then, he got an A in the college entrance examination, parked his character in the sea of ​​flowers in Wanhua Valley, and went off the assembly line wearing a school uniform—this is what he looks like now.

"I admit that you are very good-looking, but after looking at yourself for so long, don't you think there is a problem?" The doctor waited impatiently for a while.

Xiao Mu came back to his senses, he was inexplicably reborn on the game character, and this place probably is not the previous world.

"Sorry," Xiao Mu felt a little uncomfortable and confused, "Where is this?"

"The First Hospital of the Empire," the doctor said, not going to talk nonsense, "The relevant departments will investigate you in the past few days, and if there is no problem, they will reissue a personal terminal for you."

"The treatment of amnesia and hallucinations is labor-intensive and takes a long time. You have no money and cannot be treated temporarily."

The doctor paused: "By the way, you currently need to pay a total of [-] Samsung coins for medical expenses. If you don't have money, you need to do labor in the hospital. You work half a day every day and get paid [-] stars coins."

Xiao Mu breathed a sigh of relief, no matter how much it is, as long as he can make money, he glanced at the hospital bed: "Can I live here?"

The doctor raised his eyebrows: "You like this ward? Of course it's no problem, [-] beds per night. Starting tomorrow morning, go to the instrument room on the east side of the second floor to get the equipment. Someone will tell you about the work."

Xiao Mu wrote it down: "Thank you, what's your name?"

"Just call me Ximu." After Ximu finished speaking, he turned around and waved his hand, "The lunch robot will deliver it."

Xiao Mu was the only one left in the ward. He sat on the edge of the bed with a wry smile, looking down at the ancient costume on his body, feeling incredible.

The lunch was delivered by a half-human tall robot. He stared at it for a long time. The robot placed the lunch box on the shelf by the door and walked out the same way.

Holding the lunch box, he was surprised to find that the food was very good, including cabbage, tomato and meat.

I just don't know if it's his illusion, it always feels a little awkward - a little different from the usual ones.

He picked up the chopsticks and cabbage, and the bland taste spread to his taste buds. He frowned, and ate another tomato, which was the same bland taste, and finally ate a piece of meat, which was the same bland taste!

He thought desperately, he lost his sense of taste.

Adhering to the idea of ​​full stomach, he ate the whole meal.

After he was full, he was a little sleepy and was about to go to sleep, when there was a 'ding' in his head, followed by a mechanical sound.

[Congratulations to the master for activating the game system]

At the same time, the Jiansan game panel appeared in his mind, and the panel stayed in the column of the skill interface. He was familiar with every skill, but they were all gray.

In the game, if the skill is not learned, the icon is dark.

Wanhua Sect has two mental methods, Lijing Yidao is the milk mental method, the master can return to blue after adding blood, and Huajianyou is the offensive mental method.

At this time, the icon displayed on the panel is Li Jing Yi Dao, he is a Wanhua who fights among the flowers and fights the book, he remembers that he swiped the book before going offline.

The reason why I remember it so clearly is that the pendant he wanted was printed out that time.

"How to activate the skill?" He tentatively asked in his mind.

[Instructions for click skills] Clean mechanical sound.

Xiao Mu was puzzled, how to click?

He stared at the panel, only to realize that the skills on the panel were arranged differently from the ones in the game. There were two rows, the first row was full of HP boosters, and the second row was for damage reduction and mana recovery support.

On the far left of the first row is the most commonly used skill 'holding the needle', which is a continuous blood recovery skill.

He looked over, and a row of words suddenly appeared on the icon of "holding the needle" - continuous recovery of mental power, activation condition: rescue 100 patients with mental disorder, current progress 0.

What does mental confusion mean?

Soon, he understood what mental disorder was.

Early the next morning, according to Ximu's instructions, he went to the instrument room to get the therapeutic equipment and a walkie-talkie like a Bluetooth headset.

Since then, I have been going to the ward to treat the patient according to the room number mentioned in the walkie-talkie.

Many patients have extremely hideous wounds, requiring at least 5 stitches on Earth.Here, hold the therapeutic instrument to the wound, wait for [-] minutes, and the wound will recover as before, without any scars.

He finally understood why Ximu let him do the work without asking him if he would, with the healing device in his hand, he learned how to operate it, a fool really could do it.

He came out of the ward, glanced at the house number, and said to the intercom: "Patient 303 has been treated."

The voice of the hospital staff on the intercom rang almost immediately: "Ward 118."

He froze for a moment, this was the first patient on the first floor today.

He is currently on the third floor, so instead of taking the elevator, he took the stairs to the first floor, 113,114, [-], and he walked along while looking at the house number.

"Boom..." A chair was suddenly thrown out of room 115, and it flew in a straight line in front of him, and the resulting wind blew his long hair up.

Xiao Mu stared at the chair that hit the wall ten meters away and was torn apart, his heart was beating fast.

What a lot of strength, if he takes a step forward, his end will probably be the same as that chair!

"Catch him, sleeping pills, hurry up!" A roar came from 115.

It was Ximu's voice.

He probed in and saw Ximu and two other white coats holding the struggling man on the hospital bed, and after a while, the man lay down limply.

He subconsciously took two steps inside, strangely, he seemed to be able to feel the pain of the man, and there was an inexplicable impulse in his heart to help him.

"I didn't hit you, did I?" Xilin asked him after he settled the patient.

"No," he glanced at the hospital bed, "what's wrong with him?" Mania?

"Mental confusion," Ximu shrugged, "For the sentinel's minor problem, just inject the guiding potion. His control is too poor. Add some sleeping potion to make him be honest."

"Why are you here?" Ximu asked and answered by himself, "It must be too busy. It seems that summer vacation is really a good time for young sentinels to get injured!"

The corner of Xiao Mu's mouth twitched, is there still a good time for the injury?

Hearing a term he didn't understand again, he couldn't help but ask, "What does sentinel mean?"

Ximu paused when he walked out, and looked at him as if looking at an idiot: "Dude, maybe you should go to the nursery department for a few days."

He glanced over the healing device in Xiao Mu's hand: "Which room?"

"118." Xiao Mu was helpless. Judging from Ximu's reaction, he knew that the question he asked was idiotic in this world.

"It's just right, I'll go there too, talking while walking." Ximu waved at him, and he trotted to follow.