882 Explicit and implicit evidence

-Corridor on the 17th floor of M Hospital-

March 22nd

14：42 PM

Cai Yue thought about it, the treatment cost was huge, by checking the information by herself, and asking her classmates (in fact, this knowledge Cai Yue should have, but she was just messing around, and she didn't study much at all), she came up with an approximate number, and it did cost millions, and Cai Yue had a little admiration for Chen Tao.

"Chen Tao really isn't talking nonsense. Caiyue whispered to herself.

I need my father's financial support, so Cai Yue called my father first, and my father warned Cai Yue again and again not to talk nonsense, not to tell my classmates, Cai Yue finally dealt with her father's questioning, and then made it clear what was going on. With her father's permission, she dialed Joh

Uncle's phone.

"Hello, dear Caiyue?" Old Uncle John's voice came out of the phone, and Caiyue's tears fell at once.

This is not known how many times I cried.

-Ward 1701, M Hospital-

March 22nd

15：13 PM

Xiuxiang, who was lying on the bed, kept thinking about what was going on, what happened to herself, and what happened to her surroundings.

After a while, she was overcome with sleepiness and fell asleep.

At this moment, she was disturbed by the shining light, and she was still asleep, but she was very unstable. The light was white, red, blue, pink, yellow, appearing, moving and disappearing on a black curtain, and the cycle went on and on, without end.

These threads, like Hideka's partners, appear as if to say, "Hello, I'm here, friends." ”

When he disappeared, he seemed to say, "Bye, I'm leaving, guys." ”

These threads irritate Xiuxiang's eyes, but have a common feature, with the five senses. Xiuxiang seems to see the temperature of each thread, there are 0 degrees, 39 degrees, 36 degrees, and 30 degrees...... Each thread still has a touch, Xiuxiang feels that the appearance of white, as if all the pain has disappeared, the appearance of red, the pain seems to intensify, and the appearance of blue, yellow and pink has different pains, as well as the sound of ding dong and the aroma of cloves.

Seeing a red light change the square line, it came straight towards him, as if a stream of blood was coming straight to him, and Xiuxiang suddenly opened her eyes.

She woke up.

The room was no longer cold, but her heart was not as warm as ever. She has lost her fear of the scalpel, but she has also lost her zest for life, at least she thought it was. Probably there were a lot of knives going back and forth on her body this time, so she was used to it. I am also a little tired of studying medicine, perhaps because I have no backbone. This is the first time that Xiuxiang has felt bored since entering medical school.

It seems that illness can really change people's moods.

I simply ate some clear porridge at noon, and fell asleep, but my energy was still very poor, and now I am not hungry when I wake up, and my metabolism has slowed down significantly, which is not reasonable.

However, Caiyue said that it was good that she lived.

yes, it's good to be alive!

It's time to pay tribute to life!

Or it's too wrong!

Xiuxiang didn't know where the injustice Cai Yue said was.

On the afternoon of March 21, around this time, she woke up, and the ward was jubilant.

But she felt the so-called weakness and helplessness.

Now that the ward is calm again, she knows that she has become the owner of this ward, and she never thought of coming to M Hospital in this way.

Everything is like a joke, but it is reality, and this may be where Xiuxiang thinks it is ridiculous and pathetic at the moment.

It had been 24 hours since she woke up, and the hands of time moved fast and slowly, and when she woke up, it seemed to be very slow and slow, like a snail and a turtle, and she fell asleep very quickly and quickly, as if the speed of light.

The pain in her body was still intense during this time, but Xiuxiang could feel the tentacles of life once again stretching out to every part of her body, and she was indeed alive.

The known sensations, and the horrors of the unknown, all prove that this place is the human world.

Pain is a clear proof of existence.

Thinking is a kind of implicit evidence of existence.

In the grid of thoughts, the tentacles of pain are like nerves, all over the body.

Indeed, alive!

The existence of the proof made Xiuxiang a little sluggish, and she kept tearing Xiuxiang every minute and every second, making her almost split into several limbs, and then suffering different degrees of pain on each section.

Xiuxiang thought back to last night, although she was very uncomfortable and very low, but she was extremely sleepy, but Xiuxiang's heart didn't want to let herself fall asleep. Caiyue's answer made her very tired.

What's going on?

What exactly has been experienced?

Why are you lying here?

Who am I? Am I not me?

......

This series of questions makes Xiuxiang feel like being pricked by a needle, she remembers the loop that she would watch during the summer vacation, and the needle on Ziwei's body may be such a pain, now Xiuxiang has experienced, whenever a thought rises to the surface like a bubble from the ocean of her heart and finally rushes out of the constraints of the water, when it enters the air, it is like a needle pierced into the body, and I don't know when the needle will be pulled out.

Even if the needle is removed, the pain may not go away.

This pain had just gotten used to it, and another thought came to mind, but it stinged Xiuxiang again.