"What? Suspension of consciousness, you say? ”

Listening to Ziyang's words, the doctor who received Ziyang's eyes suddenly widened, and his voice rose several times higher. provoked the whole room to hear his words, and even looked over.

Seeing the doctor's performance in front of him, Ziyang suddenly frowned, and there was dissatisfaction in his heart. But he still suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Call your sister, call your sister! I'm afraid that others don't know! ”

This is also Ziyang's heavy mood and worrying about his fate, if it is normal, Ziyang will definitely scold him fiercely.

"Suspension of consciousness, then you have to go to the third floor, our instruments here are not accurate enough to detect it."

The doctor coughed dryly, with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face, that is, he filled out a form for Ziyang, and then wrote an address and the doctor's name on it, and blasted Ziyang out.

Standing at the door and taking the form to look at it, Ziyang was walking towards the third floor, and when passing by the operating room, Ziyang suddenly saw a middle-aged woman holding a white paper in her hand, with a few red typing, holding a girl in her twenties and losing her voice in pain. Ziyang Yun looked at it, and the red letters on the white paper were five types of critical illness notices.

"Whew!"

Seeing those five big characters, Ziyang already knew the reason for the other party's pain, and his heart sank inexplicably.

Maybe...... It won't be long before I get this thing myself.

Ziyang shook his head with a wry smile, stepped forward, gently patted the middle-aged woman's shoulder, and asked in a slightly trembling voice:

"Auntie, what kind of relatives are you inside? What's wrong with him? ”

Although this sentence is very abrupt, a bad one will be exchanged for the other party's angry scolding, but Ziyang suspected that he was not far from death at this time, and he also felt the threat and pain of death in his heart, so he rushed to sympathize with the person who was undergoing surgery and had a similar fate to himself.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The middle-aged woman stopped Ziyang's questioning, but there was no response, and she was still bored and in pain. It was still the girl who glanced up at Ziyang, and said with the same pear blossom with rain:

"Inside is my brother, he was hit by a car and is in very serious condition and is now being resuscitated. The doctor said, I'm afraid yes, I'm afraid it is...... No more! Woowoo woo ......"

The girl said this, and then began to cry bitterly.

"Brother...... Car Accident ......"

Ziyang's gaze swept over the critical illness notice, and there was a striking 18 in the age column.

Looking at that number, Ziyang's mood suddenly became heavier, his hands also fell, the white paper form in his hand slipped to the ground, and his face also brought out a trace of dead silence and defeat.

At this moment, there was nothing superfluous in Ziyang's mind, only a few words that the girl zuihou said, I'm afraid it's not going to work, I'm afraid it's not going to work, it's not going to work......

At a young age, just over the age of one, he suffered such a bad luck and ...... It doesn't work anymore, fate plays tricks, and the desolation of the world is really helpless! As for myself, maybe it's not far away!

Between thoughts, Ziyang thought of himself again.

At this moment, Ziyang's mood was even heavier than the two who hugged each other in pain.

"What's wrong with you?"

The girl seemed to feel the sudden oppressive feeling around her, and also sensed that Ziyang was wrong, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes slightly, and asked.

"I ...... Maybe I'm dying, too! ”

Ziyang opened his mouth heavily, his fingers trembled, and he wanted to pick up the form that fell to the ground, but he couldn't bend down, let alone dare to pick it up, it seemed that the table was a plague, a terrifying plague that could kill it directly.

"Dying? How so? ”

The girl listened to Ziyang's words, looked at Ziyang's expression, and found that Ziyang didn't seem to be telling a lie, so she couldn't help wiping the tears on her face and asked with a little puzzlement.

"Dead ...... There is no reason for that! ”

Ziyang shook his head, lowered his head and picked up the form, which was a heavy step forward.

The girl looked at Ziyang's heavy footsteps and figure, and wanted to catch up and ask carefully, but she remembered her younger brother who was still operating, but she forgot about it in an instant, and cried again.

"Doctor, check it for me!"

Coming to his destination with heavy steps, Ziyang put the form on the table and looked up at the old doctor not far away.

"Huh?"

Feeling the heavy and oppressive aura in front of him, the old doctor who was reading the newspaper raised his head and looked at Ziyang with a little puzzlement, and then picked up the form and looked at it, and was stunned for a moment.

"Suspension of consciousness, you ......"

"Yes, that's me. Check it out for me! ”

Ziyang Mu nodded, as if relieved, and said as if appointed.

"Okay, you lie down on the bed!"

The old doctor felt Ziyang's heavy mood at this time, and the leisurely mood of reading the newspaper was gone. He got up from the chair and motioned for Ziyang to lie down on the bed, and then walked to the head of the bed to prepare the instruments.

Ziyang nodded silently, walked to the side of the bed and lay down, and let the old doctor insert many joints on the instrument into his body, and even brought something like a protective helmet on his head.

After connecting the instrument, the old doctor just turned on the button, and then turned his head to look at the display next to him. As the instrument was turned on, a message appeared on the display.

At first, it was still some very ordinary information, but after the old doctor pressed a few special buttons, the information on it suddenly became information about consciousness.

"The physical condition is up to standard, and the retina is normal...... The brain waves are beyond normal values, and consciousness cannot be detected, huh? …… Consciousness and physical fit ......"

Just when the old doctor saw the most important information and was about to watch it further, the screen flashed with light, the handwriting became blurred, and the screen jumped up as if it was disturbed, and a bunch of gibberish appeared on it. At the same time, Didi's alarm sounded above the instrument on the side.

Listening to the alarm sound of the instrument and the red light flashing on it, the old doctor's face suddenly changed, and he didn't care about the garbled screen in the study, so he went to cut off the power supply of the instrument, and at the same time yelled at Ziyang who was lying on the bed:

"Stop, control your mental power, stop, ......"

"Boom! Ga Zhi Zhi ......"

Before the old doctor could finish his words, or before he could touch the power cable, there was a loud bang on the instrument, and the whole explosion exploded, and a pile of messy debris flew up, and heavy black smoke rose from the instrument.

"It's over, it's over, it's all over!"

Looking at the ruined instrument in front of him, the whole thing turned into a tattered instrument, the old doctor's face changed, and his mouth also spoke indiscriminately.