Chapter 4 [The First Appearance of Ability]
Yang Nianzhong was lying on the hospital bed, and when he opened his eyes, he couldn't help but snort in pain, and when he barely opened his eyes, he found that his left eye was gray-white, whether he saw the white ceiling of the hospital or all kinds of medical equipment.
But in the gray and white tones, there are some colored object shapes, some of which are a line and some of which are fast. Forced to endure the pain and sat up from the hospital bed, sat at the head of the bed and carefully observed the surrounding environment, my mother was not on the other side, and the hospital bed was empty, so there was only Yang Nianzhong in the room.
Yang Nianzhong felt that there was something wrong with his eyes, and he actually showed a gray-white picture in his left eye. I saw that there were even some colored lines and shapes on the medical instruments placed next to the bed, especially the heart rate monitor clamped on my fingers was actually two red iron plates, and then I looked at the iron railing at the head of the bed and the head of the bed was also red.
Yang Nianzhong, who is usually more optimistic, patted his head helplessly, and said with a sigh. "It's over, I didn't expect my eyes to mutate, my mother is right. Fights are all about hurting each other, what will happen if the injury is serious enough this time? ”
Suddenly, Yang Nianzhong seemed to think of something, and he trembled with fright, so he swept around the environment of his room with a pair of eyes like a thief, and after finding that there was no one, he patted his chest and said.
"There are a lot of strange things every year, this year is especially good, the rich rely on technology, the poor rely on mutation, and now we are also mutated. Don't let people find out, otherwise what if it's sliced? Lao Tzu's great youth is in the hands of those mad scientists. ”
"Yes, you can't say it, you can't say it, you can't say it when you ask. It seems that in the future, Young Master Yang, who will fascinate thousands of girls and has a body as strong as steel, is about to become a terminator. ”
"It's not nice to wear sunglasses every day, but it's better than being sliced, God, why are you making such a joke on me? Young Master Ben is just 19 years old this year, and he made me a one-eyed dragon, and I was wronged. ”
Our Young Master Yang held his head and yelled over and over on the bed, lamenting the injustice of fate and complaining that God had played a joke on him. After tossing for a while, I was tired of tossing and lying quietly on the bed, stroking myself, and waiting helplessly in my faintly aching head.
Just when Young Master Yang was about to fall asleep, the door opened, and he saw his mother Yang Lan walking in very anxiously carrying a thermos bucket. Seeing his baby son Yang Nianzhong, who had woken up, Yang Lan breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly came to the bed, touched his son's head and said.
"David, how are you feeling? Tell your mother if you feel uncomfortable, and you won't need a doctor to check you again. ”
David is Yang Nian's Chinese and English name, and his full name is David Yang, and only Yang Nianzhong, who is closest to him, will allow the other party to call himself David Yang. Just because this English name is the same as the big-tailed sheep, Yang Nianzhong often fights with other children, looking at his mother's nervous appearance, Yang Nianzhong couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, staring at his mother with a pair of big eyes and said.
"Mom, have you seen me a lot? Am I a one-eyed dragon now? What color is the left eye. The shadow does not affect your son's handsome image, and he will not be able to soak in the future. ”
The nervous Yang Lanzai carefully checked the body parts of his baby son Yang Nianzhong, except for the wound on the head and a little swollen, there was nothing else. Seeing his son pointing to his left eye, Yang Lan sighed and patted Yang Nianzhong's chest and said comfortingly.
"Son, there is nothing wrong with your left eye, it is still so dark and so bright. However, the doctor examined you, and a coin-sized blood clot was pressed on the nerve in your right brain, causing the optic nerve in your left eye to be compressed, and you may have vision loss, or you may be completely blind. ”
"But don't be afraid, it won't affect your handsome image, it's still the handsome guy who fascinates thousands of girls, my son David is the most handsome, my mother firmly believes in this."
Seeing the slightly proud and triumphant mother, Yang Nianzhong couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, there was a lot of information that his mother said. First, what is wrong with your eyes? The second message tells me that my eyes are not discolored, that they are not red and white like the Terminator, that they are still so black and so bright.
It's enough not to affect his handsome image, and besides, his eyes have some mutations. I can actually see the colors and shapes of all kinds of metals around me, and the picture presented is also gray and white, but at least I can see the mole on my mother's face at hand.
It's enough that you're not blind, what else do you want? Yang Nianzhong knows his mother too well, if he is in danger, his mother will definitely send him to the operating room for treatment as soon as possible. If you haven't been craniotomy, it proves that the blood vessels in your head are very dangerous, although it's a little uncomfortable, but your life can be saved, what else do you want?
Yang Nianzhong accepted his fate, and while chatting with his mother without a word, he began to observe all kinds of situations in the ward with his mutated left eye. It's like a child getting a novel toy, and if he doesn't study it, he understands that Yang Nianzhong can't eat or sleep.
At this time, Yang Lan opened the insulated box he got to the hospital, which contained a bowl of steaming wontons. And the ingredients are unusually rich, there are seaweed, shrimp, coriander and chives, which is a kind of Chinese food that Yang Nianzhong likes to eat most from childhood to adulthood. I can never eat enough, even if I eat every day, I can't eat enough at every meal, when I saw the wontons, Yang Nianzhong had no thoughts, and he was holding a spoon with all his thoughts, and he ate wontons like pigs in a daze.
Even the last mouthful of soup was in his mouth, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at his smiling mother, patted his chest again, and said triumphantly. "Hehe, mom, don't worry, your son is still that strong young man, there is no problem at all."
As soon as he saw his son patting his chest again, Yang Lan felt a tingling scalp and a nervous heart. His face changed immediately, and he quickly grabbed his son's hand and said with a thousand instructions.
"My darling, don't slap your chest in the future, okay? Do you know that at the door of the police station, even after a slap on the chest, you faint and hit your forehead on the steps. ”
"As soon as you pat your chest, my mother's heart will be scared for a while, so don't pat your chest again."
Seeing his mother who was scared out of the sequelae, Yang Nianzhong felt very distressed and secretly hated why he always fought with others impulsively, making his mother worry and afraid. This time he almost didn't want his own life, to be honest, Yang Nianzhong was also a little afraid, but fortunately, God hadn't given up on himself. It's just a blood clot the size of a coin that doesn't affect his life, and if he is really in danger, what will Anna do to his mother.