The tyrant took me to make him immortal

"Hahahaha..." the anesthetist laughed, "She has not passed the anesthesia yet, she is talking nonsense, Dr. Zhao, where did you grow a white beard!"

Zhao Hongyi responded with a joke, then asked someone to let go of Jiang Yingying, and asked her, "How do you feel now?"

The anesthesiologist just wanted to stop Jiang Yingying from getting out of bed. People who have just been given anesthesia must not be able to stand on their own, but they were blocked by Zhao Hongyi's gesture.

The restraint belt on Jiang Yingying's body was untied. After taking a deep breath, she got up and sat on the edge of the plank bed, "I'm fine."

Oh, so it was all fake!
The shackles and bracelets worn in the different world are the restraint belts that restrict the movement of patients in the hospital. The huge light circle that appeared in front of him should be this examination equipment.

"This..." The eyeballs of the anesthesiologist almost fell to the ground in surprise. He is the best anesthesiologist in Qidian Hospital, and this is the first time he came to the psychiatric branch, "Doctor Zhao, are you sure this is a mental patient, not a superman? "

No matter how mentally troubled, the body cannot be immune to anesthesia!

Zhao Hongyi also has doubts about this, but he is no longer surprised by it. "If you stay with me for a while, you will have a different understanding of life. When a person is alive, the body is not important, the important thing is here!"

Dr. Zhao pointed to his head and gave the anesthesiologist an enigmatic look.

The anesthetist pursed her lips, "Forget it, I believe in science, and... I was transferred here to find you for this."

As he spoke, the anesthetist took out a business card from his inner pocket and stuffed it to Zhao Hongyi, "Hypnotist, Gao Min, her number is not easy to make an appointment with!"

Zhao Hongyi took the business card, and there was a handwritten time on it, indicating that this time was specially reserved for him, "That's great! I've wanted to talk to her a long time ago, man, you've helped me a lot!"

"Then this great favor, I will remember it!"

Here, Zhao Hongyi and the anesthetist were chatting and joking, while Jiang Yingying had already got out of bed and walked slowly to the thick iron door of the examination room, waiting quietly.

"Jiang Yingying, you can go out now." Dr. Zhao finished talking and came to open the isolation door for her.

"Hmm..." Jiang Yingying hesitated, not daring to move forward, "Is it a free activity?"

In her heart, she wanted to ask Zhao Hongyi whether it counted if she promised her to be discharged from the hospital before, but her intuition made her feel that she couldn't ask that directly.

Zhao Hongyi smiled and nodded, very satisfied with Jiang Yingying's normal performance, "Yes, you can walk around in the hospital. Nurse Xiao Li should be making ward rounds now, and you should be able to find him on the fourth floor."

"Uh-huh!"

Jiang Yingying walked out with steady steps in her hospital gown.

The smell of disinfectant in the corridor of the hospital not only didn't make her feel uncomfortable, but it made her feel very at ease.

Finally home!real world! !

……

Florida Village, Happy Valley Restaurant.

Wang Haoran, who was dressed as a waiter in the shop, was diligently wiping the table when someone patted his left shoulder suddenly. Looking back to the left, there was no one there.

"Hey!" Ling Xiaomei came out from his right side and gave a mischievous scare.

Wang Haoran looked at the oval face that was close at hand, and quickly distanced himself calmly, "Oh, it's you."

Sister Ling giggled, "Wang Haoran, you are so dumb!"

"If it's okay, I'll continue working." Wang Haoran took the rag and walked to other tables.

Little sister Ling grabbed him, this silly boy was really dumbfounded.

If you don't tell him to take a break, he can work non-stop from morning to night without drinking a sip of water or eating.

"You have a body made of steel and a brain as big as gravel!" Ling Xiaomei joked, "There is no one in the store, why are you polishing the table so brightly, just sit down and rest!"

Wang Haoran blurted out: "I'm not tired, hehe!"

He really isn't tired, Ah Piao, he doesn't feel anything.

Younger sister Ling gritted her teeth and looked at him, with a look of hating iron and steel, and angrily said, "Fool!"

No matter how straight Wang Haoran is, he can see that little sister Ling is angry, and it seems that she is angry because she said something wrong.

"Uh... I, I can just sit for a while!"

He sat down obediently, seeing Miss Ling staring at the rag in his hand, so he threw the rag on the table again.

Wanting to say something and divert his attention, he glanced upstairs and asked, "Is sister Jiang awake?"

Little sister Ling just came down from upstairs, and she was looking for someone to express her feelings.

"Oh! It's not easy for Sister Ying. I listened to her nonsense these days, all kinds of madness, I was so tired for her, but now the two levels are reversed, and I fell asleep and couldn't wake up!"

Wang Haoran said with a worried face: "Sister Jiang, she is more capable than all our traversers combined, so she will also encounter situations that we can't imagine. It's really hard!"

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, and the greater the corresponding risk.

If possible, Wang Haoran is absolutely willing to take this responsibility for Jiang Yingying.

It's not because of the deep relationship with Sister Jiang, but he thinks it must be a good thing to be more capable.

Sister Ling sat down, resting her chin on one hand, looking forward with unfocused eyes, and said as if wandering: "If I also have that kind of situation, it will be fine! Then the hope of our traverser organization is me, how much?" It's awesome!"

Wang Haoran opened his mouth, a ball of words stuck in his throat, unable to speak.

What was in his heart was actually spoken out lightly by Ling Xiaomei!

Who hasn't dreamed of a protagonist yet?
When Wang Haoran crossed over, he also fantasized that he was the hero who kills demons, punishes evil and promotes good, and helps the world!
However, the reality is so skinny, he is just a kid who may be blown away at any time, and he needs to hold the heroine's sister's thigh tightly to survive.

Miss Ling blinked, turned her face to look at Wang Haoran, and said, "Wang Haoran, I am quite envious of you. Being able to be Miss Ying's little follower, even if it is a supporting role, is also famous."

Speaking of this, she had a sad look in her eyes, and said with a forced smile, "If the story of our time travel is made into a TV series, I should just be a passer-by. If I'm lucky, I can have a line or two, haha. "

Wang Haoran's expression froze, as if a needle had been lightly pricked in his heart, the pain couldn't be described as unbearable, but he was screaming and uncomfortable from his hair to his toes.

He sighed without a trace, and said comfortingly: "You can't think like this, each of us is our own protagonist. In our experience and our perspective, we ourselves are the protagonist!"

Miss Ling laughed cheerfully, "It's an old-fashioned way to be the protagonist in your own life, hahahaha... I'm not jealous of sister Ying either, I'm just talking casually, I just like to be imaginative, hehe!"

Wang Haoran licked his lips shyly, it's really faster for a woman to change her face than to turn a book.

"By the way, Sister Jiang and I have been in Florida Village for so long, and we only hear you called Miss Ling, so I don't know your real name?"

Ling Xiaomei pursed her lips, her eyeballs rolled back and forth, "Well... I don't have a surname, only Ling. My ID on the Internet is Ling Xiaomei, so everyone calls me that, and I'm used to it."

Wang Haoran was puzzled, "How come there is no surname?"

"If there is nothing, then there is nothing!" Miss Ling spread her hands helplessly, "In the world, roosters can lay eggs, sows can climb trees, and there are all kinds of strange things!"

"Oh." Wang Haoran replied in a daze, not daring to ask further.

Miss Ling got up and left, "I'll go to the back kitchen to make porridge for Sister Ying, and see if I can feed it."

……