Chapter 22 What kind of roof tile is this?
Qiu Yuan opened his eyes on the hospital bed.

Strange... Didn't I just fall asleep?Why did you suddenly wake up again?
Qiu Yuan was still wondering if he was woken up by something...

The numbness and tingling sensation in the arm awakened Qiu Yuan's still hazy consciousness in an instant.

At this moment, Qiu Yuan realized that there was something wrong with his current body...

Qiu Yuan didn't know how to describe this feeling, this body gave Qiu Yuan the feeling of floating on the clouds.

This feeling is not so comfortable!Because the cloud cannot bear the weight of the human body.

This body gave Qiu Yuan a sense of fragility as if it would fall from the clouds at any time, fall into the sky and be smashed to pieces.

what happened?Ghost press?

Qiu Yuan exhausted his whole body's strength and began to mobilize his body's hearing, vision and other senses.

The dazzling light caught Qiu Yuan's eyes...

After not opening his eyes for a long time, Qiu Yuan's eyes felt a tingling sensation after seeing the light, and then began to shed tears frantically.

This forced Qiu Yuan to narrow his eyes again, but his sense of hearing can still function normally...

Soon Qiu Yuan heard the voices of strangers talking beside her ears.

"The patient in bed No. [-] of the dean really woke up!"

"This shows that our treatment is useful, so let's take this opportunity to quickly invite the journalist friends who are waiting outside."

"Reporter? But...but the dean's patient just woke up and needs to rest! It's better not to disturb the patient now!"

"The reporter was invited to come in to interview our hospital, and not to disturb the patient! This is the first case in the world of a patient with such a severe brain injury waking up, so we have to talk about it in front of our reporter friends."

What reporter?And I'm in the hospital?
At this moment, Qiu Yuan's eyes finally adapted to the light in the ward, and when he opened his eyes, he saw several doctors and nurses in white coats surrounding his bed.

Before Qiu Yuan could fully understand the situation, a large group of reporters with "long guns and short cannons" rushed in in the blink of an eye.

Although one of the reporters seemed to be interviewing the dean, it was more like asking Qiu Yuan who was lying on the hospital bed.

"As one of the survivors of the bus crash, can the patient still remember the details of the bus crash?"

What bus crash case?

Qiu Yuan's thinking is a little confused now...

At this moment, whoever's camera forgot to turn off the flash, or it was intentional, when the shutter of the camera was pressed, a dazzling flash of light burst out, directly hurting Qiu Yuan's eyes that hadn't recovered for a long time.

It made Qiuyuan's eyes shed a lot of tears again, and even after closing it, he could feel a burning pain and a huge light spot remaining.

But even so, those reporters didn't seem to intend to let Qiu Yuan go, and kept asking various questions in Qiu Yuan's ears.

But Qiuyuan listened to these questions and the sound of the camera shutter being pressed, and just wanted to shout at the reporters...

I don't know, I really don't know anything, can I be alone? !

But... Qiu Yuan couldn't shout out, Qiu Yuan found that this body was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to speak.

As if her throat was stuck by something, Qiu Yuan could only feel a drowning-like helplessness.

Qiu Yuan listened to the loud voice that almost drowned himself, and there was only one thought left in his mind.

Who can help me.

………………

Virgil, he really didn't expect that he would be dereliction of duty when he was on duty today.

In his ears, the voices of Futaba, Ciri, and his damn brother Dante in the tavern kept urging him to rush to the hospital.

And Virgil was indeed rushing to the hospital as fast as he could.

The world rating of the earth is a safety level of 0~5 (30), and the following 30 notes are the damage rating of the atomic bomb, the earth's current big killer.

So the body that Virgil is now attached to doesn't need any extraordinary power at all.

But the standby location of this body is next door to the hospital, so Virgil rushed to the ward where Qiu Yuan was in before long.

But Virgil was still a step too late... A human wall composed of reporters had already been erected in front of Qiuyuan's ward, directly blocking the entrance of the ward.

The reason why this group of reporters came so quickly, as if they were here in advance, must have been arranged in advance.

The existence of this prearrangement... can basically be attributed to the 'nightmare'.

The earth hasn't changed much since it was eroded by the nightmare, and the only effect the nightmare has on the earth so far is only one.

That is the gradual decline of social ethos around the world, and the slow decline of human moral standards.

It's a subtle effect.

At the same time, the nightmare is also staring at Qiu Yuan.

The nightmare is not about wanting Qiuyuan to die, but more about tormenting Qiuyuan's mind and aggravating Qiuyuan's shadow disease, until Qiuyuan is trapped in this nightmare called reality forever.

But Virgil will never let the nightmare succeed, and the people in the tavern will not let the nightmare come true.

Whether it's a god or a demon, if they weren't busy taking care of Qiu Yuan now, and the resources for the crystallization of happiness were insufficient, they might have formed a group to find out the mastermind behind the scenes and slaughtered them mercilessly.

That's right...kill it.

Not only Virgil himself, when everyone in the tavern saw Qiu Yuan's current situation through the surveillance of the projector, they were all under the anger of leaving.

'Virgil!Hurry up and do something!Don't you even walk the road without Yan Modao? ' Dante yelled dissatisfied in his ear.

'Shut up!Dante! '

Virgil even took the time to scold his stupid brother back with his own body, and then Virgil set his eyes on a plastic broom in the hospital corridor.

The magic swordsman picked up the plastic broom without thinking too much, and after holding it in his hand...

His sharp eyes swept across the group of reporters who blocked the access to Qiuyuan's ward like a human wall.

Virgil... draw your sword!

The handle of the broom turned into a sharp sword in the hands of the magic swordsman, and the moment the blade was unsheathed, it landed on a reporter's knee with a sharp stab.

Although the force of this blow was small but precise, the reporter who kept pressing the shutter fell to his knees on the ground. At the same time, accompanied by the excruciating pain, he had no choice but to put down the camera in his hand and hug his left leg. He cried out in pain on the ground.

And the moment the reporter fell to the ground, Virgil had already completed dozens of slashes and stabs with the blade in his hand.

Almost in an instant, the group of reporters blocking the door of the ward all fell to the ground in disarray...

They either hugged their legs and screamed in pain, or they fell to the ground holding their stomachs and were so painful that they couldn't straighten up.

At this time, Virgil also dropped the broom in his hand and walked into the ward by stepping on the gap where the group of reporters lay on the ground.

The first thing he saw after entering the ward...was a nurse who was covering Qiu Yuan's eyes with her hand, and the attending doctors accompanying her.

"……thanks."

Although Virgil was not very good at thanking others, but at this time he was not stingy with his thanks.

Human beings are really strange creatures.

Although under the influence of the nightmare, the social atmosphere of all countries in the world is gradually sinking, and the moral standards of human beings are also gradually declining.

But there are always some people, there are some professions... They will always stick to their positions with due diligence, like the doctors and nurses who have been taking care of Qiu Yuan's condition.

"You... what did you do?"

But one of the doctors was taken aback by Virgil's horrific feat of knocking out journalists in an instant.

"I did not do anything."

Of course Virgil doesn't want to get into any legal troubles, and it doesn't matter that he is alone, but he still has to take care of Qiuyuan.

"They won't have any wounds on their bodies, they will only feel pain, deep pain..."

This is Virgil's pinnacle sword skill.

He could make the group of people on the ground pass out in pain, but the doctor couldn't detect even the slightest bruise on them.

Even when no one saw Virgil drawing his sword just now, even the monitoring was avoided by Virgil by means of blind spots.

"The patient is now able to be discharged from the hospital, but he still needs regular dialysis treatment."

The other nurse thought it was a good fight, and she dutifully began to remove the needles and electrodes of various medical instruments from Qiu Yuan's body.

Virgil also saw Qiu Yuan lying on the bed at this moment.

It's so fragile... No matter how many times Virgil watches it, he will always sigh in his heart.

The skin was so pale that there was no blood, the arms were so thin due to muscle atrophy that there were only bones left, and the hands were so weak that it was difficult to even hold them.

Let alone Virgil, any human could easily break Qiuyuan's neck.

But it was Qiu Yuan's hands that endowed Virgil with supreme power!

Virgil clearly remembered the thrill of being able to easily defeat his annoying brother Dante when his and Qiu Yuan's wills overlapped!
Dante is his lifelong enemy. Although Virgil hates Dante from the beginning to the end, he has to admit Dante's strength...

No matter how much Virgil craves for strength and uses whatever methods to improve his own strength at all costs, he will always lose to Dante by a single move in the end. Even if he can confront Dante, what he can achieve in the end is only evenly matched.

But the power that Qiuyuan bestows on Virgil is different.

Qiu Yuan gave Virgil no longer a close confrontation with Dante, but an absolute power to defeat Dante almost without injury!

That's what Virgil craves, what he's been craving all his life for... watts.

Thinking about this, Virgil walked directly to Qiuyuan's hospital bed...

"Did the patient's family bring a wheelchair? Did you remember to complete the discharge procedures?" the nurse asked.

"No."

Virgil just answered two simple words.

I don't know if it means I don't have a wheelchair, or I haven't gone through the discharge procedure.

Seeing everyone in the tavern slapping himself on the forehead for this answer, Dante shouted again, 'I knew this could not be handed over to him! '

But Virgil ignored the complaints from the nurses and everyone in the tavern, and walked directly to the bedside to...recite Qiu Yuan.

At this moment, Qiu Yuan finally regained some strength, but his eyes still couldn't open. After feeling that he was carried by someone, he could only ask weakly.

"Where is... going?"

Facing Qiu Yuan's question, the magic swordsman only answered two words briefly.

"go home."

(End of this chapter)

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