Chapter 4 The Scene of Social Death
An hour passed, and Xiao Bai finally stood up.
He was about to take a shower for himself, but found that he had no clothes to change into......
It's going to be difficult now, the phone is still on the small table next to the hospital bed, and now when I walk out like this, my whole body is covered with this kind of black impurities, which is a little ugly.
Moreover, it is also stinky, which affects the air quality and is not good for other patients in the ward.
He didn't know that the other patients in the ward had been affected, and he was still trying to help the patients.
If you already know, I don't know if you will escape from this planet overnight, and it is confirmed that you are dead.
Everyone knows that he is the first person ever to have a nightmare and dream of incontinence.
Just when Xiao Bai was at a loss, Xiao Ming'er's pleasant voice sounded outside the door, "Brother, are you inside?" ”
At this moment, Xiao Ming'er was like the dawn in Xiao Bai's eyes, a cute elf, and quickly replied: "Yes, I'm inside!" ”
"Ming'er, can you help me get a set of clean clothes?"
Xiao Ming'er showed an expression of 'sure enough' outside the bathroom door, and she still didn't believe it when she heard other patients in the ward say that her brother had nightmares and dreams of incontinence.
Now I heard that Xiao Bai needed a set of clean clothes.
She believed.
Xiao Ming'er puffed out her cheeks a little angrily, this brother is too embarrassing!
Don't!
Thinking so, I still obediently took the clothes.
Xiao Bai opened a crack in the door and brought in his clothes, immediately took off the hospital gown stained with impurities, and carefully rinsed his body.
The cold water washed the body, washing away all the impurities discharged from the body, revealing a skin as white as fat, like a newborn baby, white and red, which can be broken by blowing.
Washing the meridians and cutting the marrow is like a new life.
Xiao Bai's appearance is not bad, with good facial features, angular outlines, slender black eyes, and a high nose bridge.
The appearance has not changed much after washing the menstrual marrow, that is, the skin has become more tender and not too noticeable.
After Xiao Bai washed all the dirt and impurities on his body, put on his clothes, and then rubbed the changed set of sick numbers vigorously.
Because there is no laundry detergent, the smell can't be washed clean.
Xiao Bai almost didn't wash off the hospital gown, and he couldn't completely wash off the smell.
I can only sigh and be prepared to lose money.
Hanging the hospital gown on the hook in the bathroom, Xiao Bai walked into the ward.
At the moment when he appeared, many eyes with different emotions looked at him in unison.
There are angers, there are resentments, there are unbelievable, there are incredible......
The ward had been washed with air freshener, and the smell of freshener remained.
Xiao Bai sniffed twice, and combined with the patient's eyes, his face changed.
"This ...... It can't be......"
An ominous premonition rose in his heart, and he didn't dare to imagine what would happen after he went to the bathroom.
Although it is possible to guess a little.
Xiao Ming'er sat in a wheelchair, next to the bedside, smiling like a flower, and at the same time, she also noticed that her brother seemed to have become different, and his skin seemed to be whiter, whiter than her own.
Xiao Bai's face was a little embarrassed, and he returned to the hospital bed.
As soon as the butt sat down, the old man in the hospital bed next door couldn't help but say: "Young man, don't be like this in the future, I'm old and can't stand this kind of stimulation......"
Xiao Bai was embarrassed and almost used his toes to buckle a crack in the floor, and then buried his head directly in it.
He knew that the smell of impurities was foul and unpleasant, and he didn't want to affect everyone, but he didn't expect that this was still both internal and external.
This situation was rarely tried in the Infinite Continent, and he had only heard of it, after all, the two worlds had different aspects of their diets.
The dishes eaten in the Wuji Continent are basically irrigated by the aura of heaven and earth, and even ordinary people are generally better than the earth in terms of lifespan and physique.
One is a world with martial arts as the way, and the other is a world with science and technology as the way, each with its own merits.
Xiao Ming'er also saw this appearance for the first time, covering her small mouth and smiling, her eyes bent into crescents.
Xiao Bai glared at the little sister fiercely, but it had no effect.
After eating the meal sent by Xiao Ming'er, you can be discharged from the hospital.
Originally, there was nothing wrong with the body, but I was just beaten.
At most, it only hurt for a few days, and it didn't cause any internal injuries.
Someone will help pay the medical expenses, and the excess will be refunded and the deficiency will be compensated.
Counting Xiao Bai's damaged bedding sheets, a set of hospital gowns, and more than 3,000 yuan left.
He was not polite, took the balance of money and stuffed it into his pocket, pushed Xiao Ming'er's wheelchair, and walked slowly towards the gate of the hospital.
The golden sunlight shines on the body, warm and dazzling.
It's still early April, and the weather is neither hot nor cold, just right.
Xiao Bai looked up at the dazzling sun, and the cells in his body boiled.
The land of my hometown, the sunshine of my hometown......
I don't know how many times better it is than the Infinite Continent.
Xiao Bai pushed the wheelchair and did not plan to take the bus or take a taxi back, but chose to walk.
He wants to take a good look at the prosperity of the earth.
After staying in the Wuji Continent for I don't know how many years, cities, towns, and even the most beautiful palaces are not as good as a city on Earth in his eyes.
Xiao Ming'er is also happy to be idle, what she likes most is this quiet life.
After walking a long way, Xiao Bai suddenly said: "Sister, don't worry, brother will definitely let you stand up again!" ”
Xiao Ming'er's body trembled suddenly, and she slowly turned her head and looked at her brother in surprise.
Xiao Bai smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and pinched her face, "Why are you looking at me like this, do I have flowers on my face?" ”
Xiao Ming'er shook her head, turned her head, looked ahead, and said calmly: "Brother, don't comfort me, I know my own situation." ”
"If it was when I was young, maybe there would have been a cure, but now ......"
She laughed to herself, "The bones have been set, and there is no possibility of recovery......
Xiao Bai leaned over, leaned on the handle of the wheelchair, and said softly: "Your brother and I, what I am best at is to create all impossible miracles!" ”
This sentence, he is qualified to say.
From a homeless child who runs around every day for food and clothing, to the realm of the Martial God that is impossible to reach.
After that, the Tao is reborn, reverses time, and returns to Earth.
Among them, there are many times to turn the tide of the war, from impossible, to possible, to miracles.
This is Xiao Bai, this is the Martial God.
In Xiao Ming'er's eyes, it is impossible for her to stand up again.
But in Xiao Bai's eyes, as long as he is given some time, it is okay to cure his sister's leg disease.
Xiao Ming'er was silent, but her chest was warm.
If...... If you can get back on your feet......
Her dream is to be a great dancer.
Dance like a butterfly on stage.
Her parents also supported her choice and sent her to dance classes from an early age to nurture her hobby.
It's just that......
A car accident not only took the lives of her parents, but also her dreams.
The company changed hands and fell from heaven to hell.
Xiao Ming'er's legs have no money for treatment.
It has been delayed again and again, and it has been dragged on until now.
If there is no government subsidy, it may be Xiao Bai and he can't even afford to go to university.
Xiao Bai looked at his sister with his back to him, stretched out his hand, and gently rubbed her little head.
"Sister, brother is not painting a pie with you."
"With my brother here, everything will be fine."
"Definitely!"