Chapter 29 29.The Mind in Need of Salvation.
"There is no virus in the patient's body...", Xue Zhihong still remembers what the medical staff said.
Xue Zhihong stood at the door stunned for a while and then walked into the room, only Mo Xian was lying on the bed alone in the room, and there was another medical staff next to the bed, the medical staff looked up when he heard the movement, and found Xue Zhihong standing at the door in a daze, and the medical staff then beckoned and motioned for Xue Zhihong to come in, Xue Zhihong also nodded and walked in.
He stood next to the paramedic and whispered, "What's wrong?" Monitor? ”
"Uh... It's okay, you guard your friends, I'm going out. The medical staff was stunned for a while, and then continued to sort out the things in their hands, ignoring Xue Zhihong.
Xue Zhihong also simply agreed and walked to Mo Xian's side.
At this moment, Mo Xian on the hospital bed was naked, with a thick gauze wrapped around his neck, Mo Xian's face recovered his blood, and the whole person looked much better than before, Xue Zhihong breathed a sigh of relief.
However, the medical staff got up and left after packing up the things in his hand, leaving Xue Zhihong alone in the room to accompany Mo Xian.
Xue Zhihong looked at Mo Xian's face carefully.
Mo Xian's face is not fair and immature, there is a feeling of strength between his eyebrows, and the facial features of the logo are arranged in a neat and orderly manner on his face, if Mo Xian cleans up and dresses up, plus his height advantage, he feels that he can charm many girls
Xue Zhihong looked at Mo Xian in front of him and couldn't help but feel sad and indignant, a boy younger than himself may have to shoulder the responsibility of protecting the world, but the regular army like himself, who keeps saying well, can't do anything, and the useless wastes above are taking the country's resources and not doing practical things, and there is no solution to the problem so far.
"Hey..."Xue Zhihong shook his head and sighed, and Mo Xian, who was lying on the bed, seemed to have a little movement.
Xue Zhihong saw that Mo Xian's fingers seemed to tremble slightly, and he hurriedly called out Mo Xian's name.
"Mo Xian! Wake up! Mo Xian! ...”
Before Xue Zhihong could wake up Mo Xian, he heard a pong from the other side of the gate.
The originally closed door was kicked open by several soldiers, and the soldiers rushed in as fast as they could, raising the guns in their hands and pointing at Xue Zhihong and shouting.
"Squatting against the wall with your head in your hands!"
Xue Zhihong was not surprised by the arrival of several people, but walked to the wall with a relaxed face and squatted down, and raised his arms.
After a while, a person came out from behind the soldiers, who was dressed in a neat and tidy regular uniform, the military hat on his head did not have a trace of dust, and the dark green epaulettes were painted with two bars and one star.
"Night Wolf Battalion Deserter Xue Zhihong!" The man shouted Xue Zhihong's name in a rough voice.
Xue Zhihong instinctively stood up and saluted, and replied loudly: "Here!" ”
And those soldiers increased their vigilance, and couldn't help but clench the guns in their hands and point at Xue Zhihong.
"Put it down." The major drank softly, and the rest of the soldiers obediently put down their guns.
"Chief!" Xue Zhihong saluted again.
"Take it away!" The major didn't look at Xue Zhihong squarely, but just glanced at it lightly and turned to leave.
After speaking, two soldiers came out and escorted Xue Zhihong out of the room, and when Xue Zhihong was taken away, Xiong Er and the two at the door were also let in.
"Hey! Wake up! A soldier outside the gate shouted.
"Huh? Is it dawn? Xiong Er shook his head and rubbed his eyes before standing up, and the whole person was still yawning.
"I don't know! Yes!!! Roswell also let out a long yawn and followed Xiong Er to his feet.
"Uh... Your injured friend doesn't have the virus in his body to let you in, but your friend who was a soldier isn't having a good time. The soldier looked at the two men in front of him with disgust.
"Soldier? Forehead... Thank you bro! Xiong Er smiled and walked in the door, and Roswell followed behind Xiong Er without saying a word.
"Oh yes! Does my brother know where my injured friend is? Xiong Er suddenly stopped and turned back and asked.
"Go straight ahead, turn left, go up to the third floor, and go to the first room on the right!" The soldier pointed to Mo Xian's room and said.
"Thank you!" Xiong Er thanked him and ran over, leaving Roswell standing in place to meditate.
The soldier became suspicious when he saw that Rothway had not left.
"Why don't you go?"
"Oh, little brother, is there really no virus in my injured friend?" Rothway asked, touching his chin.
"No, what's wrong?" The soldier looked Rossway up and down, he at first felt that Roswell was just a timid and scared person, but now he felt that Rossway was like another person.
At this time, Xiong Er had already run into Mo Xian's room, and when he saw Mo Xian lying quietly on the bed, he immediately ran over and shouted.
"Big head! Wake up! Exercise! Xiong Er shook Mo Xian's chest.
Mo Xian was like a dead fish on the board for Xiong Er to fiddle with, and it was at this moment that Luo Wei slowly pushed the door and walked in.
Xiong Er saw that Roswell had come so late, so he asked Rosewell where he had gone.
"Uh... Untie your hand, what's wrong? Rothway tilted his head and asked.
"It's fine." After Xiong Er finished speaking, he looked back at Mo Xian, what they didn't know was that Mo Xian had actually reached which magical world again.
Mo Xian looked at the blue sky and white clouds, everything seemed to be so peaceful and quiet, some of the weeds on the ground were already waist-high, Mo Xian jumped in and walked inside, as if he felt like he was floating on the grass, Mo Xian looked at the people of this world.
Everyone's mouth felt as if it had been sewn shut, no one spoke, no one made a single sound, and the tranquility was both comforting and terrifying.
Mo Xian was lying on the ground, those waist-high weeds completely blocked Mo Xian, Mo Xian stretched his head against his arm, maybe this world was the best opportunity for him to relax.
"Comfortable!" Mo Xian closed his eyes and smiled, these waist-high weeds helped him block most of the vicious sunlight, only a small part of it shone on his upper body, Mo Xian felt a warm current flowing wantonly in his body, here he would not worry about whether he would die, and he would not have to worry about not being able to find food.
Anyway, as soon as he arrives in this world, he doesn't seem to be hungry, even if he wakes up next time he returns to the real world, he won't be hungry, but what makes Mo Xian unclear is that he can't open the system in his body in this world, and every time Mo Xian wants to wake up the system, the suspension window will pop up.
"The system is importing data...", and then there will be no reaction, he doesn't know what kind of data the system is importing, and he doesn't bother to think about these questions.
Mo Xian lay down for a while and then got up to look for the spiritual power grass, picking one plant and eating another.
Every time he eats the spiritual power grass, Mo Xian's whole person is like taking drugs, and the taste is disgusting when he enters it, but after the careful and ordinary time, there is an indescribable feeling of comfort, as if he has ascended to heaven, not only his body is relaxed, but even his soul is rescued.