Volume 1: Paranormal Resuscitation Chapter 200: Incurable Disease
The scissors clicked and fluttered in his hair, and he looked at himself in the mirror for the rest of his life.
The barber with a vicissitudes of life on his face was very attentive in his haircut and did not say a word.
"Master, what age are you still using a manual shaver?" Seeing the barber take out a somewhat old razor and come out, the rest of his life was surprised.
"I'm used to it, but I'm not used to it...... electric one," the barber straightened Yu Sheng's head and carefully scraped his temples.
Ten minutes later, Yu Sheng looked at himself in the mirror and was quite satisfied.
At the checkout, he turned to the barber and asked, "Master, what's the matter with your other eye?" ”
He had been curious about this question for a long time, and he had been embarrassed to ask it, and finally couldn't hold it back before leaving.
The barber was stunned, pointed to his other eye wearing an eye patch, and said, "Is this this?" ...... accidentally injured before"
Seeing that the other party was reluctant to say, Yu Sheng didn't ask any more questions, said hello and left.
"It's been a while since I came out, my wife should be in a hurry......" he shook his head and walked in the direction of home.
"Ah Sheng!"
At this time, a girl's voice suddenly sounded beside her, and Yu Sheng immediately looked around, but did not find any figures, and the streets were empty at noon and there were few people.
Yu Sheng shook his head and said, "What's wrong with me...... Are you starting to have auditory hallucinations? ”
That voice never appeared again, and the rest of his life was more determined in his guesses.
When he returned home, his wife had already prepared the meal, sat at the dining table with a smile and waited for him, everything seemed so harmonious and happy.
"Wife, do we have children?" Yu Sheng sat down at the dinner table and looked at his familiar and unfamiliar wife in front of him.
"What's wrong with you today? It's always weird to talk...... Didn't we make a promise to have a baby next year? His wife touched his forehead and complained.
"Oh...... I may have had something wrong with my body lately, not only do I have frequent hallucinations, but I also had auditory hallucinations just now. Yu Sheng held his wife's outstretched hand.
"You lack rest, writing ghost stories on the computer one day will definitely have problems, let's go see Dr. Cao tomorrow!"
Cao ...... Doctor? ”
"Yes! Your hair is small, don't you go to him every time you feel unwell? ”
"yes, I remember."
Looking at the sumptuous lunch in front of him, he didn't have any appetite for the rest of his life, so he casually took two bites and lay on the bed.
The wife cleaned up the dishes and went into the kitchen to get busy, and the two didn't talk much after that.
The rest of my life was curled up in bed shivering, and even though it was covered with a thick quilt, it still felt very cold.
"I may be sick...... Wife ......"
His voice was a little weak, and his wife didn't seem to hear it at all, and he was still busy in the kitchen, as if he had endless dishes.
I don't know how long it has been, and the rest of my life has fallen into a groggy sleep.
"Ah Sheng......"
The girl's voice rang out again, but he couldn't hear it.
The blinding glare pulled Yu Sheng out of his slumber, and it took him a moment to see the surroundings clearly.
This was supposed to be a hospital, surrounded by miserable white walls, and he was lying on a hospital bed in a hospital gown, his face illuminated by the bright light above his head.
"Are you awake? Are you better......" worried a young doctor in a white lab coat beside him.
Yu Sheng struggled to get up from the hospital bed and asked the doctor, "...... you How did I get here? ”
"You...... Don't you know what's going on in your body? Didn't I say come to me as soon as you feel unwell! The young doctor looked a little angry.
Yu Sheng blocked the bright light above his head with his hand, and squinted at the doctor's badge: "Cao...... Dr. Cao? ”
"Your kid has a problem with his body and it's not a brain problem, I'm Cao Feiyang?!"
Cao ...... Flying? ”
"We grew up together since childhood, what's wrong with you today?"
"I ...... I don't know, lately I've been hallucinating strangely, as if I don't belong here at all. Yu Sheng covered his head vigorously, and he still had a needle in his hand for infusion.
Dr. Cao's expression changed slightly, and he immediately returned to normal: "It seems that your condition has worsened, and you will be hospitalized from today, don't go home!" ”
"What the hell am I sick with?" Yu Sheng raised his head and looked at Dr. Cao with a blank expression and asked.
"It's hard to say whether you can survive this year, so you told your wife that you would have a child next year, because you don't want to affect her?" Dr. Cao said slowly.
"No wonder...... What about my wife? Didn't she come? ”
"She just went back, you don't have to worry, everything in the hospital has me, rest assured!"
After saying that, Cao Feiyang left, and when he went out, he locked the door outside.
The wards are spacious, with TVs and sofas, but the windows are surprisingly small, about the size of a human head, and if the lights are not turned on, the room is like a prison cell.
Yu Sheng struggled to get up from the bed, put on his slippers and pushed the hanging bottle rod to the small window.
The window was positioned higher than his eyes, and he had to stand on tiptoe to see outside.
He stood on tiptoe and saw the entrance of the hospital, where people were bustling with traffic, and the cold and silent ward was like two worlds.
"Incurable disease...... Why are you still hospitalized? Yu Sheng muttered to himself.
He was a little disheartened and even had thoughts of suicide, but finally held back at the critical moment.
A few days went on like this, during which his wife never showed up again, and every day Dr. Cao would come in punctually to ask questions, and he felt more like he was in prison than in the hospital.
But strange to say, he quickly adapted to such a lonely and closed environment, and his health got better and better, and the greatest pleasure of every day was to stand on tiptoe at the narrow window and watch the pedestrians outside.
But the good times didn't last long, and this afternoon Dr. Cao walked in with a medical certificate, saying that he was terminally ill and needed to be transferred to the intensive care unit for rescue.
"Why should I be transferred to the intensive care unit when my health is getting better and better?" The rest of my life was puzzled.
Dr. Cao frowned and said, "You have to believe in science, the results of your test report are what is written above, and your current situation is similar to a flashback." ”
"Is that so......" Yu Sheng didn't know how to refute, but he felt that this small tone was getting colder and colder.
Soon, Yu Sheng was transferred to a room with an even worse environment.
The so-called intensive care unit is more like a prison for serious offenders, it is dark, with only a narrow vent in the wall, and this time the height is beyond the reach of no matter how much you tiptoe for the rest of your life.
There was only a bare iron shelf bed in a room of less than 30 tsuga, and there was nothing else, not even a toilet.
There were no gaps in the thick iron door, as if they were afraid that the patients inside would escape.