I collect cultural relics in the human world

Chapter 179 Awakening from Daydream ()

"What?" He Si looked at Fan Yu and then at Yan Yan, with confusion on her face.

Yan Yan was also surprised for a moment. The pen in his hand was hit by something thrown by Fan Yu and shifted its direction. It barely scratched the edge of his neck, leaving a faint blood mark. She stopped for a moment and came to her senses again: "You're using this trick to delay time? It's too ugly."

Having said that, he lost his decisiveness in the last second. But He Si was not happy about this. Although the person was temporarily stable, the lie that would be exposed in a second would only bring greater pain to Yan Yan. Qin Jian seemed to feel that Fan Yu's move was a bit excessive, and even Not being frivolous like himself, he shook his head in disapproval.

"Really, you don't believe it!" Fan Yu rarely became anxious, pointed and said, "You suddenly fell into a coma. Of course the hospital will study your medical history. You also said that I am a policeman. The information they have is mine." I’ve read them all carefully, and they’ve never mentioned ALS. If you have this disease, how could the hospital not know about it?”

Yan Yan shrugged and said in an extremely indifferent tone: "I didn't go to the hospital to check, so how would they know?"

"You haven't gone to the hospital for a checkup?" He Si began to doubt her ears, "Then what did you just tell us..."

"Because I have lived under the shadow of ALS for most of my life," He Si was interrupted, and she smiled self-deprecatingly: "Weakness in the upper limbs, difficulty swallowing, numbness of the mouth and tongue, and suddenly the world is spinning. , and even the key cannot be aligned with the keyhole when opening the door. These are all early symptoms of ALS, and they are appearing on me one by one now.”

"That's too hasty." Fan Yu frowned, feeling incredible.

"Are you trying to say these are all coincidences?"

"I don't want to deceive you," He Si also joined in, "but many of the symptoms you mentioned are standard symptoms of sub-healthy people. I will also have them if I write a long paper."

"But do you have a mother who has ALS?"

"Is ALS hereditary?" He Si looked into the eyes of her teammates and asked. She was not a doctor, but Qin Jian and Fan Yu were also confused and naturally couldn't get the answer. This suddenly made her think of Guan Zihe. "Otherwise, we have a very powerful doctor on our team. Her treatment methods are more diverse. Maybe she can find a solution."

"Yes, yes, the goth girl Doctor Guan is actually a hundred-year-old wolf. You can also think of her as a werewolf. Her medical skills are so high that she can even revive dead people's flesh and bones," Fan Yu hurriedly added as if he had found a life-saving straw. He said, "There is also Uncle Qin, this pretty boy. Don't underestimate him. He has many exotic plants from mountains and seas. He may be able to prescribe the right medicine. Anyway, don't give up yet. Everything is easy to discuss."

"A werewolf? A strange plant from the mountains and seas? Sometimes I really don't know who among us is more seriously ill." Yan Yan said with a long sigh, "I remember that the friend you are looking for is Suan Ni, right? I don't I have never seen him before. Now that I have woken up from my daydream, I am ready to die. There is no need to lie to you anymore. "

"But you are the cause of this coma, or the Sitting Avalokitesvara you wrote has affected the people who come into contact with this book. We can't let you leave until we figure out the whole story." Although he knew the cruelty, Qin Jian still had to forcefully clarify the interests. "It's really straightforward. I am indeed a person with no future." Yan Yan looked at several people with disdain in his eyes. "Although I know that no one in this world cares about my life or death, I was so nakedly pointed out. I still feel uncomfortable..."

"I care, your readers care, and your father cares too," He Si interrupted her words, looked at her slightly surprised eyes, and said firmly, "I once thought about why I have the ability to create illusions. , but you are just continuing the trajectory of reality and not coveting other illusions.”

"Oh? I don't even know why. Why don't you tell me and listen."

"I used to think it was because you wanted to take back the life controlled by your father. Now I understand that you just want to live an ordinary life living with your father. Yanyan, why don't you give us a chance to try again? Just like Fan Yu said, our team has supernatural power. I once thought this ability was a curse, but now, maybe we can use this power to help you protect this simple wish."

"What if it can't be done?" There was a flash of loneliness on Yan Yan's face: "During my mother's journey of seeking medical treatment, our family was promised too many possible miracles, but what if...it's another bamboo basket fight. What if it’s all in vain?”

"Then I will also find out how the Sitting Guanyin works." This time, it was Qin Jian who spoke. "Even if we fail to save you from this disease in the end, you can at least spend more time with your father in real daily life. Stay together, and after your illness worsens, I will use this mechanism to send you back to the fantasy world to spend the rest of your life as long as you need it."

Yan Yan did not speak, suspicion and expectation flashed alternately in her eyes. She carefully looked at the overly handsome man in front of her - he was very young, but his words were very important, and he had a unique melancholy aura in his movements, like It has experienced centuries of wind and frost, and makes people trust it inexplicably - just like the old man and the old court minister I met in the hotel.

"Yes!" Seeing Yan Yan hesitate, Fan Yu immediately added, "I don't know if ALS can be screened out in the early stage, but you are currently in a coma in the hospital. Due to the special situation, all the tests that can be done will help you. I have done it again, and there is currently no indicator showing that there is any abnormality in your body. Does this mean that even if your self-examination is correct, the disease is still in a very early stage, and you still have a long time to arrange everything well. Why? What about wasting this time?”

Yan Yan's eyes were still fixed on Qin Jian, as if he had determined that he was the one who made the decision. After a long time, he asked, "Is it true? Once I deteriorate, you will send me here."

"I promise."

"Okay." Yan Yan said, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again, but this time, the smile finally reached the bottom of his eyes, and at the same time, there were two lines of tears that had been accumulated for a long time.

Her hands were hung down helplessly, and the dark pen slipped from Yanyan's fingertips and fell directly at her feet. This time, there is no author’s drive, or perhaps it is no longer Yan Yan’s hand that drives the pen, but Yan Yan’s consciousness. In short, the golden lines pour out from the tip of the pen, not like words, but like small musical notes, flying wantonly in the gray room. But this time, black ink did not appear, allowing the fine golden notes to fill every inch of space, wrapping everyone in the room like sunshine.

"Yanyan, this is your world, how do you want it to end?" The golden sunlight shone on He Si's cheeks, and she silently muttered, staring, and expecting.