Bianjing little doctor

"Why must I die?"

"Three thousand time and space rotations, millions of sentient beings pass by, there are so many people in the world, you come to meet me alone, I am more than happy, how can I blame you?"

"If you don't come, where can I find you? I can't go to your world, I can only cycle in my story, waiting for you..."

Xin Yi had a terrible headache.

The voice was gentle and clear, as if it pressed against her cheek and poured into the eardrum, like a cold fragrance caressing, flowers falling on the branches, or like a young man in white sitting alone on a balcony flicking the strings...

It sounds good, but it's like a steel needle piercing the bone, piercing through the heart.

Someone held Xin Yi's hand, and the temperature passed from hand to hand.

Then began to chatter continuously, like the stall owner on the morning market on the small jade bridge beside the Wuzhang River, nagging about the price of vegetables...

The looping pictures one after another gave Xin Yi the illusion of breaking into an infinite space.

It seems like forever, but there is no way out.

Her head was really hurting.

The pain was heart-piercing.

"Oh!" The sigh was full of loss.

In front of the hospital bed, a slender little beauty lowered her head, looked at Xin Yi's pale face, and her eye circles suddenly turned red, "Why are you still awake? Didn't you say that sincerity is what makes gold and stone open? I come to talk to you every day, Can't you hear me?"

This sudden intrusion sound was like lightning cutting through the darkness.

Xin Yi froze, and the Lingtai suddenly became clear.

She slowly opened her eyes, took two seconds to digest the face and the picture in front of her, and asked weakly, "Sanqi, how could it be you?"

The little beauty opened her eyes wide and held Xin Yi's hand very hard.

"Xin Yi, are you awake? Quick! Call the doctor."

Lian Sanqi is Xin Yi's classmate at the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Because both of them are named after Chinese medicine, they hit it off very well at the beginning of their acquaintance. Later, Sanqi became Xin Yi's best friend.

At the beginning, Lian Sanqi also worked with Xin Yi in the planning team of "Bianjing Fu" for more than half a month because of curiosity and playfulness. Before the end of the month, he resigned and left.

After that, Xin Yi was busy with the project every day, until "Bianjing Fu" was launched, she sent the beta code to Lian Sanqi and invited her to try it out, only to find out that Lian Sanqi went to Paris for vacation...

Unexpectedly, when the two meet again, it will be a world apart.

"I... where is this?" Xin Yi's mood fluctuated greatly, and her chest heaved unsteadily. She struggled to sit up, but was gently held down by Sanqi.

"Don't move, the infusion tube is bleeding—"

Only then did Xin Yi realize that something was wrong.

She was in a ward surrounded by instruments, and the red and green indicator lights were beeping, making her brain a little confused after she finally woke up.

"What is this for?"

Sanqi asked in surprise: "You really don't know what happened?"

Xin Yi nodded, his eyes narrowed slightly, with a feeling of confusion that it was difficult to adapt to the environment.

Sanqi looked at her solemnly for a moment, then suddenly smiled mischievously.

"Silly girl, do you know that you are on social news?"

"..."

"Ah, how old are you? You are addicted to games like a child, and you are in a coma due to cerebral ischemia because of playing games for a long time... Don't be ashamed, I don't even want to claim you if I tell you."

Addicted to games?

Playing games for a long time leads to cerebral ischemic coma?

Xin Yi looked at her in disbelief, terrified.

There is no time travel, just a dream after coma?

Miss Zhang, Fu Jiuqu, one thought, two thoughts, three thoughts, Bianjing City, Wuzhanghe, Xinyi Medicine Shop, and the little sisters in the medicine shop who are either smiling or angry, all because of her in a coma. Brain storm caused by knowing the plot?

The so-called different time and space is just her own age dream.

"Di!"

"Di Di!"

The sound from the instrument seemed to be knocking on the apex of the heart.

Xin Yi stared at Lian Sanqi obsessively, for a moment he couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake.

She met Fu Jiuqu at Sun's pharmacy. They experienced the water ghost case, spice case, and cosmeceutical case together. They took a boat on the Bian River and caught thieves in Xigang. Having a banquet, fighting wits and bravery with the rough and ruthless Nong Zhigao, living and dying in the primitive jungle under the abyss...

So it's just a game plot?

"No, no..."

Xin Yi muttered, his lips turned white, and in Sanqi's eyes, he seemed mentally retarded.

The doctors and nurses coming and going in the ward congratulated her repeatedly, and Lian Sanqi held her hand, crying and laughing, real blood pressure monitors, ECG monitors...

The picture was so real that Xin Yi fell into the abyss.

"Sanqi." Xin Yi's heart trembled, "I want to go home."

Lian Sanqi's smile froze on his face, "What's wrong?"

"My gaming computer, my VR helmet..." Xin Yi's pale face faded, he grabbed Sanqi's hand, and begged anxiously, "I must go back immediately. Hurry up, get me out of the hospital."

Lian Sanqi looked at her in disbelief, "Xin Yi, are you crazy? Games are so important. You are still sick, and you miss your games before you leave the hospital? Why don't I know you?"

"Sanqi, please..."

"Don't even think about it, you just take care of me honestly... Don't touch that ghost game again! Miss Xin, your game career is over."

No.

Xin Yi shook his head lightly, his lips trembling.

How did it end?

How can it end like this?
"Don't be stupid, okay?"

Lian Sanqi couldn't bear to soften his voice, coaxing Xin Yi.She didn't believe that the always sensible little sister would change her mind just because of a game.

"You just slept for too long, and you can't turn your mind for a while. I have resigned from the company for you. When you get better, I will walk around with you to relax...don't you go to see the great rivers and mountains of the motherland , thinking about the great Song Dynasty all day long?"

Great Song Jiangshan.

Xin Yi's heart was in pain like a tear.

"Ninth brother, three thousand time and space cycles, millions of sentient beings pass by, everything is fake..."

"It's not fake. You and I can treat it like this, and it's not half fake."

"..."

Did fate really play a trick on her?

In an absurd dream, it gave her the most real emotion.

Half asleep and half awake, Xin Yi's heart ached.

~

Half a month later, it was the day when Xin Yi was discharged from the hospital.

Lian Sanqi ordered flowers early and drove to the hospital to pick her up.

Unexpectedly, the ward was empty.

The nurse said: "That weird Miss Xin went through the discharge procedures early in the morning and left."

Lian Sanqi was very surprised: "She left by herself?"

The nurse shook her head, "It seems that her aunt helped her to go through the discharge procedures, and she just left for less than an hour..."

Aunt?Lian Sanqi is like a ghost.

Where does Xin Yi have any aunts?
~

The skyscrapers soared into the sky, and the bustling city was full of traffic. The scenes in front of him seemed to pass through Xin Yi's eyes like a dream.

Her face was pale, her eyes were staring out of the car window, and she said nothing.

The car slowly drove into the wealthy area with the most expensive housing prices in the city, and Xin Yi came back to his senses and frowned.

"Didn't you say that the planning team of "Bianjing Fu" has something to do with me? Why are you here?"

"Miss Xin, you'll know when you go in." A woman in her forties, surnamed Lin, accompanied her out of the hospital.

Ms. Lin has a plump body and a graceful appearance, with traces of years on her face, and a gentle and polite voice, which can make people feel her upbringing and nobility.

Xin Yi pursed her lips and followed Ms. Lin upstairs.

The room was surprisingly large, the floor was surprisingly cold, the metal-like iron door was surprisingly heavy, and the surrounding furnishings were so cold that Xin Yi felt as if he had entered a sci-fi space.

Ms. Lin stopped and spoke to the empty wall.

"Director Fu, Miss Xin is here."

"Come in." It was a man's voice, calm and powerful.

A door opened slowly in front of the eyes, and the room was suddenly bright and then dark.

Xin Yi squinted his eyes to adapt to the light, and then saw a middle-aged man sitting in the room inside. The walls were cold, and there were instruments shaking slightly. The man looked elegant and easy-going, and his slender figure seemed to be completely buried in the light. In the shadows, a pair of deserted eyes looked over, showing no kindness.

Xin Yi felt that this person was somewhat familiar.

Before she could remember who this face looked like, her eyes were attracted by the game screen on the super-large monitor in the room——

That is the game interface of "Bianjing Fu".

In the background is the Wuzhang River that she is familiar with.

A tall weeping willow grew by the river, with a thick trunk, and several branches fell on the water surface, creating ripples, which attracted small fish to peck at each other, and also triggered a big earthquake in Xinyi's heart...

No, big storm!