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Pupils are out of focus and dull.

No eye movements were seen, and no pupils were seen to contract when exposed to light.

Teacher Yingda stretched out his right hand and waved it in front of Tang Ping's eyes.

No reaction was seen.

Breath held, heart clenched.

A hint of ominous premonition spread into his heart.

Tang Ping won't sleep to death, right?

Teacher Yingda trembled.

He forced himself to calm down and approached Tang Ping with his finger.

...I didn’t feel the airflow of breathing!

Teacher Yingda panicked for a moment.

He turned his head to listen to Tang Ping's heartbeat...

There seems to be more?

Take another pulse.

Indeed?

Teacher Yingda calmed down a little.

He took the wet fingertip that had not been wiped clean by the tissue and put it close to Ren Zhong.

This time, a weak and cool air flow gently brushed the fingertips.

Tang Ping is still alive.

This is clearly confirmed.

Teacher Yingda breathed out a sigh of relief, relaxing his tense nerves and muscles.

The back is wet.

Probe and touch.

In just ten seconds, his back was already dripping with sweat.

"Still alive, but why does he sleep like he's dead?"

The teacher at Yingda University was puzzled.

His heart was in a state of worry. If he continued to sleep like this, Tang Ping would die suddenly in his sleep.

He tried to wake up Tang Ping.

Useless!

Teasing Tang Ping which girl he likes.

Still useless!

Cough twice and read dark history in your ear.

How come this trick doesn’t even work!

Teacher Yingda was at a loss.

midnight.

Cui Jiao got up at night to go to the toilet.

I saw Teacher Yingda still looking at Tang Ping blankly in the living room.

She was startled:

"Why aren't you asleep yet? No, why isn't he awake yet?"

Teacher Yingda turned his head and forced a smile: "That's a good question, I want to know too..."

morning.

Cui Jiao looked at Teacher Yingda worriedly. This man who was very humorous and talkative yesterday had bloodshot eyes today and his movements were stiff and slow:

"Are you okay? Do you want to take a nap?"

Teacher Yingda stiffly turned his head and looked at her with a dull expression: "...Huh? No, I'm actually fine..."

noon.

Looking at Teacher Yingda who looked pale and breathless, in a trance and asked questions without responding, as if his life was like a candle in the wind, Cui Jiao couldn't bear it anymore.

She picked up the phone and dialed:

"120? There's a guy in my house who stayed up all night for two days and looks like he's about to die. Can you come quickly and take him to the hospital? Don't let him die in my house!"

night.

Cui Jiao came to the hospital with two lunch boxes to visit the sleeping Yingda teacher and Tang Ping.

"Doctor, how are they doing?"

"It's okay, I just slept like crazy."

"But Tang Ping has been sleeping to death for almost two days!"

"It's really puzzling. Maybe he has narcolepsy. Don't worry. Various parameters show that his vital signs are normal. I have never seen anyone who is as stable as him when sleeping. Look, his The heartbeat is steady and beats once a second, not one millisecond more, not every millisecond less."

Early on the third day.

Teacher Yingda hissed and woke up suddenly.

"Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?"

"Are you awake?"

A colleague who is a teacher at Yingda laughed and said:

"Congratulations, the operation was successful and you are already a little beauty."

"Ah?" Teacher Yingda subconsciously pinched his crotch.

Fortunately, still...

No, where is Tang Ping? Isn't he staring at Tang Ping?

"Here, the bed next door." The colleague pointed to the left.

Teacher Yingda looked over.

His eyes popped out of his eyes in disbelief:

"He's still sleeping?!"

"It's not just that he's still asleep. His brain waves show that he hasn't woken up for a second."

Colleagues tutted:

"Listening to the doctors' discussion, it seems that this is a very new type of narcolepsy, and they are considering naming it after Tang Ping, Down syndrome narcolepsy.

“Do you know how ridiculously sleepy he is?

“Most of the time, he is as stable as a dead person, and he doesn’t wake up no matter what.

“On rare occasions, the heart rate suddenly spikes, the brain waves go crazy, the eyes move rapidly, and the brain becomes hot, alarming the entire hospital!

"Hey, be a good boy, the Internet is going crazy now, everyone is wondering when Tang Ping will wake up!"

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And such a thing?

The Yingda teacher was stunned.

He shook his head and held his forehead, feeling that the circuits in his brain were still a little swollen and stagnant.

I couldn't help but wonder if I was still asleep.

Pinch yourself.

Oh it hurts!

Well, probably not dreaming.

Teacher Yingda turned his head and looked again and again at the sleeping boy Tang Ping.

How can this person sleep so well?

"Are you hungry? Do you want a bottle of glucose?" my colleague asked thoughtfully.

Teacher Yingda rolled his eyes at him and said angrily:

"Another bottle of sodium chloride!"

After saying that, he looked at Tang Ping: "How long will this kid continue to sleep?"

"I don't know. Look, someone started betting on how long he can sleep."

A colleague showed the handicap on his mobile phone to the Yingda teacher and said jokingly:

"If the plate hadn't been quite small and it was in China, he might have been put to sleep stitch by stitch until the banker made a lot of money."

The Yingda teacher glanced and was shocked:

1000 starting pressure?

This plate is too small!

Take a closer look:

1000 happy beans.

Oh... that's all right.

"Are you going to wait for him to wake up?" the colleague asked.

"Huh? What else?"

"It's nothing, just wait. I'm also curious whether he can sleep until tomorrow - I've pressed 1!"

"Then you are really spending a lot of money..."

"..."

noon.

in the afternoon.

night.

midnight.

Tang Ping suddenly opened his eyes, a light shining in his eyes.

The resurrection is hot!

He stretched, stood up, raised his arms, and looked around.

——Where is this?

Why do I smell like disinfectant?

It feels so familiar and nostalgic. The last time I smelled something similar was when I was seriously ill and hospitalized.

Um?and many more.

Hospitalized?

"Damn it, I'm not going to sleep too hard and be thrown into the morgue like a corpse, right?"

"Snapped!"

The light above the bed turns on.

The Yingda teacher excitedly held Tang Ping's hand:

"Brother! My dear brother! You finally woke up! If you don't wake up, we will have to meet in the freezer!"