Chapter 8: Sister Nurse
The body seems to have become transparent, the internal organs, bone structure, muscle lines, tendon direction, blood flow, etc. are all clearly visible, especially eye-catching is a colorful sphere suspended in the middle of the chest Tanzhong acupoint, the sphere trembles and moves, radiating dazzling seven colors.
"This ...... Isn't this colored ball the Wind Tiger War Bead that the two crazy old men are looking for?"
Ye Xingxing was taken aback, thinking to himself that the Wind Tiger Battle Bead had obviously turned into water and qi, why had it returned to its original form now? Why didn't he find any trace of it when he did the ultrasound examination during the day? Why didn't he feel any discomfort when such a big thing stayed in his "Tanzhong Acupoint"?
When I looked carefully and "looked" again, I saw that the Wind Tiger War Pearl was actually composed of seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple, of which the red part was the smallest and the purple part was the largest.
If you don't pay attention to observation, it is difficult to find that the red part of the Wind Tiger War Pearl is slowly melting at a slightly invisible speed at this moment, and the melted part is like a trickle of water, and like a mist of mist, it is infiltrating towards Ye Xingxing's internal organs and limbs......
Ye Xingxing didn't dare to "look" anymore, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the concentrated thoughts immediately dissipated, and the strange scene just now disappeared.
Suddenly, there was a feeling of heat in his body, and Ye Xingxin lifted the quilt and sat up.
The Wind Tiger War Bead actually "settled down" in his body, whether it is evil or good, disaster or blessing, it is difficult to predict now...... Thinking about this, Ye Xingxing was a little worried, but after thinking about it again, anyway, his unlucky child already has "menopausal endorsalysis" in his body, even if the Wind Tiger War Bead is harmful to the body, at most, it is just a matter of getting sick and living a few days less, what's the big deal?
Just like your own name, people live a lifetime, not to live a long life, but to be happy!
At this moment, a slight sound of footsteps came, the door of the bed room was slowly pushed open, and the light was on, and the beautiful nurse with eyes like crescent moon and red lips like cherry blossoms quietly appeared in the ward during the day, holding a ward round record book in her arms.
Ye Xingxing had a brief communication with this beautiful nurse before going to bed in the evening, knowing that her name was Yan Ningzhi, only one year older than herself, graduated from a famous nursing school in the Federation, and only worked in this hospital for one year, and she has been in charge of nursing care since she entered the hospital.
Yan Ning's surname is gentle and graceful, no matter when, you can always see a smile on her face that makes people feel like a spring breeze, when she chatted with Ye Xingxing, her tone inadvertently revealed the care and care of her sister to her younger brother, which made Ye Xingxing feel warm and moved.
Ye Xingxing is such a person, even if others are only a little bit good to him, he will keep it in his heart, and return the favor, he doesn't care whether Yan Ningren is willing or not, he opens his mouth and closes his mouth and calls "Sister Nurse", Yan Ningren has no opinion on this, when he hears him call, he always purses his lips and smiles gently.
"Ye Xingxing, it's so late, why haven't you slept yet?" Seeing Ye Xingxing sitting on the hospital bed stunned, Yan Ningzhi's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he asked in surprise.
Ye Xingxing came back to his senses, sighed, spread his hands and said with a wry smile: "My head is a mess, I can't sleep no matter what...... Alas, I'm so worried! Sister nurse, you haven't rested either?"
Under the soft light, Yan Ning's skin is like mutton fat white jade, pink and delicate, the nurse uniform she wears is very fitting, appropriately outlining the girl's convex and concave figure, the whole person looks like a snow lotus on the plateau ice peak, the ice is clear and jade, and the pavilion is unique.
"I'll do the rounds!"
Seeing that Ye Xingxing's words and deeds were not abnormal, Yan Ningzhi smiled slightly, and his eyes immediately turned into two bends of the crescent moon.
"Doctor Li said that your situation is special, let me be more careful. Yan Ningren walked to the hospital bed and opened the ward round record book in his hand, "How are you feeling now......?"
"Feeling...... It's okay, but I feel a little irritable in my heart, alas......" Ye Xingxing sighed again, with a distressed face.
"Why can't you sleep, thinking about your thoughts?" Yan Ningzhi blinked, and his voice was soft like a ball of cotton.
"Hmm...... It's because I think of something......"
"If you're willing to speak, I'd love to listen......"
"This ......"
"Looks like your ** is involved...... I'm sorry!"
Seeing that Ye Xingxing showed an embarrassed expression, Yan Ningren stopped asking questions very interestingly.
In fact, Ye Xingxing wanted to tell others what he encountered in Futu Mountain, but he was still not sure if the two Wanyue warriors were killed by himself, if so, according to federal law, he may be sued by a judge, regardless of whether the ruling is favorable to him, trouble is inevitable, and besides, this thing is a bit absurd, he feels like a dream, and it is even more difficult for others to believe.
During the day, Ye Xingxing had already thought about it, and this matter would be buried in his heart forever and regarded as a secret of his own.
"Adequate sleep is more conducive to the recovery of the body!" Yan Ningli held Ye Xingxing's arm, asked him to lie down on the bed again, folded the quilt for him, and said softly: "If you can't sleep, I'll teach you a way, you try to close your eyes, concentrate, and then silently recite the numbers in your heart, which may play a role in self-hypnosis." Otherwise...... Shall I put on some soft and soothing music for you?"
Close contact, the body fragrance on the girl's body seemed to dilute the smell of the potion in the ward, Ye Xingxing sniffed lightly, and then said a little shyly: "That...... Sister nurse, can you play me a few lullabies?"
"Lullaby?" Yan Ningzhi "fluttered" and smiled, "The nursing baby only listens to that when he sleeps, you are almost an adult......"
"When I was ignorant, I went into the orphanage, and I heard from the aunts who took care of me that when I was sleepy, I was very crying, so they had to feed me milk powder and play lullabies to me, so that I would sleep quietly...... To this day, my favorite songs are the soft, soothing lullabies......"
Yan Ningzhi's gaze stopped on Ye Xingxing's face, and asked softly, "What about your parents, didn't anyone tell you?"
"No, I was abandoned at the door of the orphanage. In this world, I don't have a mom and dad...... There are no relatives ......."
Ye Xingxing said lightly, his tone was calm, but Yan Ningzhi, who was as careful as a hair, found that his eye circles were slightly red.
"When I became sensible, I would often see some children my age crying in the arms of their parents, and at that time I thought, if I had my own parents, where would they be? What would they look like? Later, whenever the aunt in the orphanage played a lullaby, I began to construct the image of my mother in my head: beautiful, gentle, kind...... At that time, I would feel very calm, warm and content......"
Ye Xingxing looked at the roof infatuatedly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were already crystalline. Yan Ningzhi quietly looked at Ye Xingxing's face that was still a little green, a kind of innate love of a female surname flowed in her heart, she gently bit her thin and ruddy lips, and her eyes were also covered with a layer of mist ......
The bright moon slanted to the west, the light shifted, and the night was deeper.
A soothing and soft lullaby sounded softly in the ward, Yan Ningzhi sat on the side of Ye Xingxing's bed, watched him close his eyes, and then quietly retreated.
Ye Xingxing didn't fall asleep, not long after Yan Ningzhi left, he sat up restlessly again, but he didn't expect that the lullaby that had been tried and tested many times before was useless this time.
"It's over, it's over! I'm going to lose sleep!"
Ye Xingxing sat on the bed for a while, the irritability in his body gradually increased, and suddenly, there seemed to be a flame burning in the Tanzhong acupoint area on his chest, and it spread to his whole body like a spark in an instant, and Ye Xingxing's body temperature immediately rose rapidly.
"What's going on? Could it be that the Wind Tiger Orb is doing the trick?"
Thinking of the strange scene that he had just "seen" in his body, Ye Xingxing once again concentrated his thoughts, and looked at the nose and nose and heart.
Sure enough, the results that were "seen" this time confirmed Ye Xingxing's thoughts, the egg-sized Wind Tiger Battle Bead looked smaller, but the red part of it was about to melt away.
The part of the battle bead melted turned into a stream of red air, like a fire dragon flowing between the various veins and veins, circulating endlessly, and every moment, Ye Xingxing only felt that his heat would increase by one point.
At first, it was like being soaked in warm water, then it was like being baked on the stove, and then it was like being burned on fire......
"Ah......h
The increasing pain made Ye Xingxing unbearable any longer, and he jumped out of the hospital bed with a scream, and rushed out of the hospital room with his bare feet.
It is now early in the morning, and the citizens of Xidu have entered the deepest sleep, and the hospital inpatient area is silent, although there are several medical staff on the floor where Ye Xingxing is on duty at night, but when they see Ye Xingxing who is in a hurry and looks strange, they all think that this patient is in a hurry to get to the toilet for convenience, and they don't take it to heart.
At this time, Ye Xingxing's consciousness was already blurred under the scorching heat in his body, and he ran quickly, unconsciously arriving in front of the hospital gate.
The lights on the street were still bright, but the vehicles were already extremely scarce, Ye Xingxing rushed to the middle of the street, shook off his limbs, and ran forward without arguing the direction.
He was wearing only a thin hospital gown, and the cool night breeze was blowing on him, and he felt a little more comfortable.
The scenery on both sides of the street was rapidly reversing, Ye Xingxing didn't know how fast he was running, he only knew that he easily caught up with a maglev taxi in front of him, and left it behind him in an instant.
The driver of the maglev taxi was holding a cigarette in his mouth, his head was slowly shaking with the energetic music, and when Ye Xingxing swept past his car window, he was frightened and braked subconsciously.
"In the middle of the night, what is running so fast......?
Looking at the black shadow that swept forward like the wind, the taxi driver was dumbfounded, and the cigarette in his mouth "snapped" and fell into the car.