Chapter 107: Weird

People like me are really bitter and can't be said.

I'm here for the good of the end of summer, but I can't tell her that it's not a good thing she's been here for a long time.

But I also admire her, such a traffic star-level figure is walking on the street so swaggeringly.

Then I suddenly remembered something, and I didn't think it was strange.

I saw that at the end of the summer there was something in my hand, it should be a human skin mask.

I'd seen this kind of thing last time I was in the tomb, and it was enough to confuse the real thing.

I have to say that the person who invented this thing is really powerful, and it is not made of real human skin.

Otherwise, I don't think that thing will feel good on anyone's face, after all, it is the skin that has been ripped off someone else's body, and it is enough to panic when you listen to it.

"Are you Liu Zilong?"

I nodded, in response to the doctor's words.

Then when I asked him to prepare the needle and hanging bottle to give me an injection, I was still a little hesitant.

Speaking of which, I just don't believe Deng Sanke and Deng Yun very much.

It's not that it's persecution paranoia, it's just that I don't believe in them, I think this doctor must be in the same group as Deng Sanke.

Before I could start giving me injections, I looked at the potion in the hanging bottle and asked, "What is this for me?"

"This is glucose, you have some symptoms of hypoglycemia and anemia, but other than that, according to our test results, it is very strange. ”

Looking at the way the doctor wanted to speak and stopped, I not only listened anxiously, but also a little awkward.

"Say whatever you want, don't hide it. ”

"Then I'll get straight to the point. ”

I had the illusion that the doctor seemed to feel relieved after hearing me say that.

"Mr. Liu, your condition is very strange, the traces of trauma on your body are not obvious, and the skin tissue does not show any signs of rupture, of course, I am not referring to your external skin and flesh abrasions, but those bulging blood vessels. ”

"In these areas, your skin tissue is intact, but the strange thing is that I don't know why your blood vessels start to detach from their original trajectory, because they are out of their original position, so they ......"

The man stopped talking, and I had a rough idea of what he meant.

But at the same time, I also discovered something.

"Since my blood vessels are out of place, do I still have to fight this glucose today?"

Either the doctor was not polite at all, and lifted my quilt on the spot and rolled up my pants on my thighs with two nurses.

"Although your arms and hands can't move yet, the blood vessels in your legs and insteps can still be pierced, so I think you should stick them to your feet. ”

I thought the doctor sounded very unreliable and jumped out of bed.

"You're fucking sick, I'm out of this hospital!"

I was about to take my clothes and leave, and the bulging veins were still aching, but I didn't want to stay in the hospital.

As the saying goes, a golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as your own grass nest.

Although the environment of this place is good, it is also spacious, the windows are large and bright, and there is no shortage of food and drink.

But it's always awkward for me to stay here.

In addition, when I saw these doctors and nurses, my eyes were full of sadness.

When the doctors and nurses saw that I was leaving, they ran over like a duck was about to fly, trying to stop me.

I'm becoming more and more sure that there is something wrong with this hospital.

He still stopped the patient from leaving, this is not a mental hospital, why can't he go?

Fortunately, I am still recovering well, I put on my shoes and ran out without saying a word, and it was impossible for these people to stop me.

I took a taxi and hurried back to my accommodation.

When I got to my own home, I felt a lot better.

Before I entered the house, I just arrived at the door, and I put a piece of advertising paper on the door, and I ripped it off when I saw it, and I was about to throw it away when a white piece of paper suddenly fell out of it, which seemed to be a phone number, but I didn't care too much, and threw it away.

It's still the same in this house as it was when I didn't leave before, nothing happened at home, and I can feel a lot more at ease.

Then I closed all the curtains, including the doors and windows, and carefully took out the book that my grandfather had left for me.

I don't think my current injury can be treated in a hospital at all.

I had read the book my grandfather had left me, but I hadn't read it all.

I haven't seen the rest of the latter part yet.

I'm going to flip back a little bit this time, and I think there's going to be a way to crack something like this.

I really turned to this page, and the method of cracking it was also written in it.

What is said here is completely different from what the doctor said before, this is not a misalignment of blood vessels at all.

It's because of the swelling of the blood vessels caused by the previous bugs sucking too much blood.

But I also read the pictures in the book, I didn't have a blood vessel rupture like the one mentioned above, if the blood vessels in the body once rupture, even if there is only one, it will follow one after another like tarot cards, and then I will not be far from death.

Fortunately, the Dragon King stopped me in time to avoid all this from happening.

I am very grateful to him for that.

Suddenly, there was a sound behind me, a voice I was all too familiar with, it was the voice of the dragon king.

"Boy, there's someone outside, you hurry up and pack up your books. ”

I was surprised because the dragon king rarely spoke to me like that outside.

That is, there is no one around now, and if there were people in the house, the dragon king would never make a sound like he does now.

I listened to the words of the Dragon King, and among so many people, only the Dragon King was the best and most sincere one for me.

This cannot be replaced even by the end of summer.

My trust in the Dragon King is 99 percent, if not 100 percent.

I quickly put the book away and snuck to the door.

Because the doors and windows are locked, if they want to enter, in addition to direct destruction, they can only knock on the front door to see if anyone is coming to open the door.

Sure enough, there was a knock at the door, but I was only going to hear it, not to answer it.

Then my phone rang.

Luckily, I was smart enough to mute it, and now I don't know if I'm home even if they call.

I crept down against the door, where I could hear them talking.

"Do you think this kid won't come back at all, then we're here in vain!"