Today is a special day, for the royal road.

Wang Dao, male, 25 years old this year.

It was supposed to be the brightest moment in his life, but an accident a year ago caused him to lose the light in his left eye. After more than half a year of waiting, Wang Dao was lucky to wait for the matching cornea.

"Wang Dao, you have to remove the gauze in the morning, and after the removal, if you feel a layer of film covering your eyes, you must tell me."

After three months of treatment, Wang Dao's condition was very good, there was no adverse rejection, and the doctor told him that today was the day to see again.

"You're listening to fantasy again? Wearing less headphones will have a bad impact on your ears for a long time. ”

"Thank you, doctor." Wang Dao took off his headphones and nodded, indicating that he understood.

After the doctor checked Wang Dao's condition, he instructed the precautions after removing the gauze, and then went to other wards for rounds.

After the doctor left, Wang Dao held his cheeks and whispered to himself: "Although you are not allowed to become an immortal after the founding of the People's Republic of China, I didn't say that you are not allowed to become an immortal, if I can find a way to cultivate immortals, maybe I will be able to see the light again." ”

Wang Dao began his fantasy again: "Start with practicing qi, run through the whole body, and then build a flawless Dao foundation, wait for my essence to condense and achieve Jindan, and then worship a great ability to cultivate immortals as a teacher, and walk to the peak of life......"

If others hear the words of the royal road when drinking water, they will definitely choke on the spray of water, which is obviously a fantasy obsession, and it has evolved into a mid-to-early symptom of the second disease.

………… Walking, on the dividing line of the pinnacle of life............

The afternoon was a bit muggy, which seemed to indicate a rain in the near future.

At this time, the people queuing in the hospital ignored the stuffiness and crowded the hall one after another, waiting in line for registration.

"Alas, there will always be so many people here."

Chen Bu glanced at the crowd in line and sighed in his heart, he was too familiar with this scene, because in his memory, he came to the hospital more than once.

Even if more and more hospitals are built in later generations, there have never been fewer people in the hospital, who has not had a headache and a small illness in his life? If you are sick, you have to take medicine, but you can't eat blindly, and some diseases still have to go to the hospital for examination, which is not something that can be solved by a piece of health care products that have been over fifty tablets.

If you can really go up to the fifth floor in one go, who will buy health products? Who's coming to the hospital?

Bypassing the crowd in the hall, Chen Bufu walked directly towards the ENT building to the west.

The ENT building is a separate building with a total of five floors.

In the past, this building was the main ward building of the hospital, but after the construction and expansion of the new building in the hospital in recent years, this building has been retreated from the location of the main building and has become a comprehensive building.

The first floor of the ENT building is the registration hall, which is dedicated to the registration of people who see the symptoms of the ENT department, the second floor is the department outpatient department, and the third and fourth floors are the inpatient wards.

And Chen Bufu's target this time is the fifth floor, where there is a well-known name - morgue.

Morgues, also known as morgues or afterlife.

But no matter which word it is, it sounds quite terrifying, and after hearing it, people will always feel an inexplicable chill, after all, it is the place where the corpse is parked.

In addition, the mortuaries of most hospitals are designed in the basement, and some hospitals with underground parking lots have even opened up negative three floors for special use as morgues.

The basement is cold and damp, and combined with people's fear of death, this kind of place will be linked to all kinds of supernatural events in people's mouths.

"Ding!"

With the sound of the arrival floor, the elevator door opened, and Chen was about to take the first step when he was almost hit by a person.

The person who came looked like a teenage girl, wearing a white hospital gown, but her face was very pale, and her eyes did not have the bright look of ordinary people, as if she was drifting.

"I'm sorry, I was distracted just now, didn't I hit you?" The girl in a white hospital gown apologized to Chen Wu after she found out that she almost bumped into someone.

"It's fine." Chen Bu waved his hand to show that he had not been hit.

"Imp, don't run!"

Suddenly, a crisp female voice came from behind Chen Shifu, and the girl who had already gotten into the elevator quickly pressed the elevator's close button.

"Oh, that's interesting." Chen Bu didn't see the nurse who ran to the elevator entrance, and couldn't help but smile, it seems that this is another naughty ghost who has made the nurse crazy.

Chen Bu raised his head and looked at the floor sticker at the elevator entrance - the fourth floor.

The fourth floor is the inpatient ward area, while the fifth floor is the morgue.

Although Chen's goal is the fifth floor, the elevator that has just risen can only reach the fourth floor, and if you want to go to the morgue on the fifth floor, you need to transfer to another elevator here on the fourth floor to reach the fifth floor.

Chen Bufu is now an ordinary visitor, so he will not blatantly take the elevator to the fifth floor at the elevator entrance of the hospital with surveillance cameras, because even if he reaches the fifth floor, there will be a staff on duty at the door to stop him.

It's better to save some effort and directly activate the dream control ability in the inpatient ward area on the fourth floor, and activate the dream silk thread to find the spiritual body.

Therefore, for Chen Bufu, there is no difference between going to the fourth floor and going to the fifth floor.

Some people may wonder that the dream silk thread can be moved, why doesn't Chen see the dream silk thread sitting at home and directly use the dream silk thread here?

Great, that's the right question.

Although the Dream Silk Thread can move under Chen Bu's control, its movement speed is no different from that of ordinary people walking, and it is not very fast.

Unless it is already connected to another person's spiritual power, it can move as quickly as an internal node and reach the other side of the world in a second, which is why Chen Buhui chose the big star as the dream seed.

Because when the big star goes to Tiannan and Haibei to run around to make announcements, he can take the opportunity to separate one or even several dream silk threads from the star and pull people into the dream space, which is also the rapid spread of the dream space, which can save a lot of time for Chen Buying.

"There are still too few players pulling locally, if there were players from the dream game here today, I wouldn't have to run so far at all, otherwise I would ...... tonight" Chen Bufu thought about this question as he pushed open the door of the inpatient area.

After some consideration, Chen Bufu decided to pick out a few doctors and nurses from the hospital when he left today, leaving a few dream marks on them, and when pulling people at night, he also wanted to increase the number of local players appropriately.

Because Chen Bujian did not have any friends who were hospitalized here, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble and inquiry, he did not enter any of the wards, but directly found a chair in the corridor of the inpatient area and sat down.

Sitting on the chair, Chen Bufu closed his eyes, after all, using the dream control ability with his eyes open would still divide the dim sum, he didn't dare to guarantee that the spiritual power and body in this hospital were so easy to deal with.

In the eyes of others, Chen Bu's state of closing his eyes and recuperating is like a patient's family member who has been on guard all night, taking time to take a nap while sitting in the aisle.

This kind of napping and resting state is very common in the hospital, some family members can fall asleep watching the patient at the bedside, while some family members are afraid that their snoring is too loud and the patient is resting, so they will consciously go to the aisle to take a nap.

Just when Chen didn't see the silk thread of the dream realm, a young man with a half-squinted left eye walked over.

The young man looked to be in his twenties, and there were still traces of medical glue on the left side of his eye, and he muttered in his mouth as he walked: "When can I be like Li, it would be good if I could cultivate a true immortal and learn some Taoism......"

"Huh? What are these things......"

When the young man walked quickly, he suddenly stopped, and his left eye, which was originally half-squinted, suddenly widened, and after a long time, he burst out with a rude sentence: "I'm a mile to beat grass!" Cultivating immortals! ”