"Sister Liu, what's wrong with this person? He's so thin. Is he critically ill?"
"Don't talk nonsense. He drank too much and got alcohol poisoning. We gave him a gastric lavage. His life is not in danger."
"That's not right. It's not like I haven't seen people who drank too much. How can I see someone like him? "
"Look at his eye sockets. They're so sunken that you can scoop water. Also, those panda eyes almost cover his entire face. He's so haggard. I think he's no different from those critically ill patients. "
"Shh! Keep your voice down! "
"I also heard that this person is moderately depressed and has severe insomnia. This time, he hasn't slept for five days and five nights. That's why he drank three bottles of white wine in one go and got himself drunk."
"You have to be careful when you take care of him. Don't provoke him. This kind of patient is very emotionally unstable. They'll fly into a rage if things don't go well."
"Ah, so serious. So pitiful! Where's his family? Why didn't any of them come? "
"Who knows? I heard that even the medical expenses were paid by his landlord. I didn't see his family from beginning to end."
"Then his landlord is really good. We have a high-class VIP ward here. A day's stay costs an extra two thousand yuan. He's actually willing to pay for a tenant."
"That's right. He's met a good person. Otherwise, who would care about him? They'd just throw him out as a drunk."
"Yes, yes. Not only is he a good person, but he's also rich. I just don't know if he's a handsome guy."
"Save it. I've seen the landlord. She's a woman. The very beautiful kind. You don't have a chance."
"No way. What a pity. Why isn't he a handsome guy …"
In a daze, Yang Fan's consciousness gradually woke up. He heard the whispers of two women.
Where is this?
Hell?
He tried his best to open his eyelids a slit, and he vaguely saw two women in white who were busy doing something beside him. The faint voices he heard just now came from their mouths.
"Hey, Sister Liu, his fingers just moved. It seems like he's about to wake up!"
"Is that so? It's about time for her to wake up. It's been a whole night. If she doesn't wake up soon, we'll have to call Doctor Chen."
"Little Zhang, go get him a cup of warm water. He should be thirsty after waking up, so he needs to drink a lot of water."
"Yes, of course!"
At this moment, Yang Fan could clearly feel the woman named Sister Liu bending over his bed and calling out softly, "Mr. Yang! Mr. Yang Fan! Wake up! Wake up! "
"The water's here, the water's here. Sister Liu, is he awake?"
"My senses have recovered, but my consciousness doesn't seem to be very clear." Sister Liu continued to whisper in Yang Fan's ear, "Mr. Yang, can you open your eyes? I'm Liu Juan, the nurse in charge of Room 13. May I ask if you need anything now? Would you like some water? "
It turned out to be a nurse.
So, I'm in the hospital?
Yang Fan's heart calmed down and he struggled to open his eyes. He quickly saw the face of the nurse Liu Juan standing at his bedside. She was a thirty something year old woman with a rather good face. She had a professional smile on her face.
The other nurse stood beside Liu Juan. She was slightly younger, only around twenty years old. She was young and lively. She held a cup of water in her hand and was curiously sizing him up.
"Didn't I already die? Why am I in the hospital? Who sent me here? "
Yang Fan opened his dry and cracked lips and asked the two nurses in front of him in a weak voice.
He clearly remembered that his body had been completely destroyed outside of West Chu City. His soul had also received a large impact from the explosion of West Chu City.
His mind was still echoing with the cries of countless clansmen before they died. Why did he wake up again? Not only did he have a physical body, he was also in a very quiet and comfortable hospital room?
Who saved him?
"Mister Yang, you must have had a nightmare. You drank a bit too much yesterday and were sent to the hospital by your landlord. After last night's gastric lavage, your body is fine, so you don't need to worry too much."
Liu Juan's face revealed a gentle smile as she comforted him in a soft voice. Then she introduced herself to Yang Fan, "Let me introduce myself. I am your nurse in charge, my name is Liu Juan. The one beside me is Room 13's intern nurse, her name is Zhang Shanshan. "
"If you feel uncomfortable or have any questions you don't understand, you can directly tell us. We will do our best to help you solve it. If we can't solve it, we will help you contact your doctor, Chief Chen. "
Yang Fan's mind was filled with thoughts.
Drank too much and was sent to the hospital by his landlord for gastric lavage?
Such a familiar scene. Wasn't this his life before he transmigrated?
Could it be that I'm back?
Or could it be that everything before was just a nightmare he had after he was drunk? Now that he woke up from the dream, everything returned to normal. Was he still the patient with severe insomnia and depression?
For a moment, Yang Fan couldn't tell what was real and what was fake. What was a dream and what was reality.
"Mankind will eventually rise, I vow not to be a slave!"
His mind once again echoed this oath that was engraved by countless humans. Yang Fan's blood couldn't help but boil again. If it was really a dream, then this dream was too real.
"Mister Yang, your complexion doesn't look right. Are you feeling unwell?"
Liu Juan saw Yang Fan's face alternating between blood red and pale white. His mood also became somewhat unstable for a moment. She quickly asked, "Do you want to drink some water first? You just woke up, you must feel thirsty, right? "
Zhang Shanshan took the opportunity to hand over the cup of water in her hand. Yang Fan shook his head slightly, "I don't want to drink anything. I just want to be quiet."
"Okay, then we won't disturb you. You rest first."
Liu Juan reached out and took the cup of water. She gently placed it on the medical cabinet at the head of the bed. Then she waved her hand at Zhang Shanshan, indicating that she should leave first. At this time, Yang Fan's mood was obviously unstable. They shouldn't provoke him too much.
After all, this was a patient with moderate depression. It was best to go along with him first.
"Mister Yang, Little Zhang and I will be outside in the living room. If you need anything, you can call us directly. You can also press the beeper at the head of the bed. We will come to help you immediately."
After saying that, Liu Juan quietly left the ward and gently closed the door behind her.
"Sister Liu, why did you come out? Can you leave him alone in the ward? I think his condition is a bit wrong. Could it be that his depression is acting up again? "
As soon as Liu Juan came out, Zhang Shan Shan came over and chattered non-stop.
Liu Juan shook her head slightly and said, "Don't worry. I've been a nurse for more than ten years. I still have this bit of eyesight and experience."
"Although Mister Yang's mood isn't good, his eyes don't have the will to die. I even feel that his will to live is much stronger than a normal person. Such a person would never commit suicide."
"Yes, yes!" Zhang ShanShan added, "Speaking of which, I have the same feeling too. When he opened his eyes just now, I saw the infinite desire and longing for this world in his eyes. That feeling, it was as if he had died once before. It's so strange."
"Hehe, okay. Don't talk nonsense here." Liu Juan raised her hand and patted Zhang Shanshan's head lightly. She said, "Doctor Chen gave him a detoxification injection yesterday. He said that he would inject it after he woke up. You go to the pharmacy and get the injection. I'll inject it for him later."
"Okay!"
Zhang Shanshan nodded straightforwardly and walked out of the room.
Ten minutes later, Liu Juan took the syringe and knocked on Yang Fan's door. After getting Yang Fan's permission, she slowly pushed the door and entered.
"Mister Yang, this is the detoxification injection that Doctor Chen prescribed for you. After the injection, you'll recover faster. Bear with it, you'll be fine soon."
While speaking, Liu Juan skillfully picked up the alcohol cotton and wiped Yang Fan's upper arm. Then, she accurately inserted the needle into Yang Fan's buttocks.
"Hiss!"
Yang Fan took a light breath. It hurt.
"You saw the nurse inject. Basic medical skills have improved. Medical Proficiency + 1."
"Your body has been injected with an unknown drug. Poison resistance has improved. Poison resistance + 1."
The familiar prompt sounded in his ears again. Yang Fan's eyes widened and he suddenly sat up from the bed.
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