Reborn, I inherited a planet

Chapter 84 I am suffering

Feng Siqi had nothing to do, so he fell asleep in a daze, and was woken up by the sound of voices outside the door.

The two seemed to be arguing about something, and the voice sounded slightly familiar.

A man with a restrained voice who remained gentle even when his patience was gone said: "Believe me, I have recovered and can go back to class."

Another man said briefly and simply: "It doesn't matter what you say, the doctor said you are still in the recovery period and you need to recover well here."

"This is a waste of time..."

"What a waste of time. All the expensive medical equipment has been used on you. If there are any sequelae, are you worthy of Major General Bai?!"

Feng Siqi raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

She remembered that they were two students who went to T Star to do research, Cong Jiyu and Zhang Qun.

Zhang Qun was right, Cong Jiyu needed to have a good rest, but it was not Major General Bai who they were sorry for, but her.

If she hadn't sent it, Bai Qi would have found him the best doctor at most.

Feng Siqi suddenly felt a little distressed when he thought about Huo Yan's talk about using high-end medical equipment for a starting price of 500 million.

This is money that is wasted on the treasury. Cong Jiyu would really be doing himself a disservice if he didn't recover well.

Feng Siqi thought for a while and shouted to the window: "Mr. Cong, Mr. Zhang."

It's still early, and since I have company in the hospital, there's no harm in communicating more with the patients.

Hearing the sound, Zhang Qun leaned forward and pushed the door open. When he saw the person lying on the bed, he was surprised and said, "Why are you here too?"

Feng Siqi looked at the extroverted Zhang Qun, then at the thin and introverted Cong Jiyu, and motioned to his hanging legs. "Isn't it obvious?"

Zhang Qun came in and exaggeratedly said: "What are you doing to fool yourself?"

"A little surprise."

"I'm not surprised at all."

Zhang Qun said, dragging the chair to Cong Jiyu, and said: "You are a little loser, you dare to go to T Star. Even if Major General Bai takes care of you, you will kill yourself sooner or later."

Feng Siqi:......

Quite literally, he was right.

Feng Siqi couldn't help but sigh when he thought about how he had successfully played himself to death in his previous life.

In the last life, Bai Qi was much more careful than now, but he didn't want to prevent her from committing suicide.

Seeing that she was unhappy, Cong Jiyu bumped into Zhang Qun to shut him up, and asked her, "When did you come?"

Feng Siqi said: "I just came here not long ago." After she finished speaking, she looked at his legs. "How are you recovering?"

When Zhang Qun heard this, he immediately pushed Cong Jiyu onto the chair. "Don't stand too long."

"It's useless. This sequelae cannot be eradicated by resting."

What Cong Jiyu said was not only to Zhang Qun, but also to the girl.

Feng Siqi unexpectedly looked at Cong Jiyu, who was quite calm, and then at Zhang Qun, who was frowning and looking unhappy. "Still-still can't fully recover?"

Cong Jiyu nodded and explained to her. "I am very satisfied that I can recover to this level from severe physical and physical injuries."

To what extent?

Zhang Qun looked into the girl's beautiful big eyes and said with all his might, "I'm just lame. I either need a cane or a wheelchair."

Feng Siqi was surprised. "Is it so serious?!"

Cong Jiyu rolled his eyes at Zhang Qun and said to the girl: "Don't listen to his nonsense. I'm a little lame now, but I'll just walk around more and get used to it. I won't need a wheelchair."

Zhang Qun added: "You are young now and your body can handle it. When you are [-] or [-] years old, we will see if you need to use a wheelchair."

"At that age, many normal people are in wheelchairs."

"Where, now people can live to be more than 150 years old. Look at our Prime Minister, who survived four kings, and is still running fast and managing all the affairs!"

The Prime Minister is indeed, healthy and long-lived.

But if the seventh elder needs a wheelchair only when he is 80 years old, this is not so difficult to accept.

Cong Jiyu is still young and will adapt slowly.

Feng Siqi said comfortingly: "Don't worry too much. With the current medical development, by that time, Mr. Cong's leg disease may already have a cure."

Zhang Qun thought about it and said cheerfully: "That's right, why think so much about things that will happen decades from now? Maybe we won't be able to live by that time."

"What do you call this? You will definitely live a long life."

"Don't be stupid. With the current situation, who knows how long we can survive." Cong Jiyu stopped the passive classmates and asked the girl on the bed: "Are you bored? Do you want to go out for a walk?"

I was already in a bad mood after hurting my leg, but if Zhang Qun, who was so outspoken, continued to talk, even the brightest person would be depressed.

Feng Siqi looked at Cong Jiyu who made the suggestion, and then at his own legs. "How to get out?"

Zhang Qun said cheerfully: "This is easy to handle."

He turned around and went out, pushing the wheelchair. "Come on, if he doesn't want to sit down, you can sit down. I'll push you, the disabled one, and then take him, the lame one, to experience the sunset and evening scenes in advance."

Feng Siqi looked at Zhang Qun, who was talking quickly, and then looked at Cong Jiyu. "What is your major? How many students does a tutor usually have?"

Cong Jiyu said: “Materials science and engineering major, there are only two of us in this class.”

"Are you master's students?"

"Now at the Doctor's."

"I'm studying for a Ph.D., but I may not graduate yet." Zhang Qun interrupted and asked the person on the bed. "Are you going to move yourself, or should I hold you? Let's talk about it first. I'm not someone who wants to take advantage of you."

Feng Siqi was so noisy by him that his head was buzzing.

She looked at Cong Jiyu and admired his calmness and self-awareness, and even more admired him for being able to tolerate his classmate Zhang Qun.

Feng Siqi was sure that Zhang Qun was completely suppressed by his mentor on Zaodi Planet, and he is the real him now.

Cong Jiyu saw the sympathy in the girl's eyes, pushed up his glasses, and gave her a helpless expression as she got used to it.

Zhang Qun urged her. "You decide quickly. If you keep grinding, the sun will go down and you won't be able to see the sunset anymore!"

Feng Siqi said quickly: "I will do it myself. Can you help me take off the hanging legs?"

Slower down, I don't know what words can come out of this doctor's mouth.

Feng Siqi waited for his legs to be lowered, supported the bed with his hands, and with the support of his biceps and the help of Zhang Qun, he successfully sat on Cong Jiyu's wheelchair.

Zhang Qun didn't say anything, pushed her and ran outside, as if if he walked slower he wouldn't be able to see the sun today.

Feng Siqi felt the wind blowing in his face. He was not afraid, but still reminded him to slow down and take care of his lame classmate.

Zhang Qun looked at the doctors and nurses coming and going in the corridor and whispered in her ear: "Major General Bai must have asked someone to keep an eye on you. If you walk too slowly, the nurses will catch you."

Feng Siqi was confused. "Major General Bai asked people to look at me. Why did the nurse take me back?"

"Because then you won't know it was him."

"so what?"

"Oh, not only do you have no mental strength, you are also quite stupid." Zhang Qun explained to her. "That way you won't feel like you're being watched, you'll just feel like the nurse is not allowing you to get out of bed. Got it?"

Feng Siqi smiled. "Don't worry, he won't do that."

Bai Qin didn't know how to do it before, and he doesn't know how to do it now.

When he doesn't allow himself to do things, he always says no, no give, no permission, so he doesn't have such good intentions.

Zhang Qun didn't believe her, so he still made an ordinary outing as tense as a disc war movie.

When the three of them, one crippled and one lame, successfully arrived downstairs of the hospital and entered the park surrounded by trees and flowers, and in the company of old men and women, they finally felt a little relaxed and relaxed.

There were many people in the park, some with no calves or thighs, some with no legs or paralysis, and everyone's condition looked serious.

Of course, there are also many people who are recovering painfully and hard, accompanied by their loved ones.

When Feng Siqi saw them, he was surprised and said: "I didn't expect there to be so many patients in the hospital."

Zhang Qun said: "At first glance, you don't know the sufferings of the world. What does this mean? You should go to a general hospital to see it. That's what it means to be a sea of ​​people."

Feng Siqi wanted to say, I am suffering, so I cannot enter your world.

She did not talk about her suffering, but asked: "The hospitalization fee here shouldn't be expensive, right?"

"It's free for you."

Feng Siqi turned around after hearing this and saw Herbert Lee appearing here.

Herbert Lee saw her and gestured, "If I knew you were there, I should have brought a bouquet of flowers."

Feng Siqi smiled politely. "Thank you, I thought you did."

Herbert Lee took off his hat and said in a gentlemanly manner: "Thank you Miss Siqi for your consideration."

Feng Siqi ignored his exaggeration and asked curiously: "You just said, it's free for me here. What do you mean?"

(End of this chapter)