Chapter 9: The New Roommate in Room 404
"Where did you go? I've been looking for you for a long time? β
After a little nurse saw Lu Bo, she hurriedly ran forward and carefully looked at Lu Bo to make sure that he was okay before relieving herself.
"Your ward has been destroyed, we have prepared a new room for you, and since you have woken up, we will transfer you to the general ward."
The little nurse gave Lu Bo a physical examination and reinserted the retention needle.
Originally, Lu Bo was in a vegetative state, lying in the ICU, but now that he is better, he is naturally going to be transferred out.
Coupled with the fact that the ward door was broken, this room was also not suitable for patients to rest.
"Okay, thanks."
"You're welcome, pack some of your own luggage and get ready to move to a new ward."
The little nurse left after saying this, and there were still many patients in the ward waiting for her to go to the ward.
"By the way, have you seen my mother, I have moved to the ward, I want to talk to her."
Lu Bo found that Yang Xiaochun was not in the room.
"You said your mother?" The little nurse stopped her steps and turned her head to look at Lu Bo, her tone a little puzzled.
Lu Bo was puzzled: "Didn't you see my mother?" That's fine, I'll find her myself later. β
The little nurse's eyes were complicated, her lips squirmed and she didn't know what to say, and then she brought a hint of pity.
"Well, I didn't seem to see her just now, but I'll tell you when I do."
Lu Bo was baffled by this little nurse, lowered his head and began to pack his luggage.
His stuff was simple, just a few changes of clothes, slippers, towels, shampoo, washbasin, etc......
Because he didn't see Yang Xiaochun's figure, Lu Bo left a note on his bed.
"I've changed wards, at 404."
This doesn't look lucky......
Lu Bo thought silently in his heart.
But can he be unlucky in bad luck? The company in the underworld signed an anchor contract.
After coming to 404, Lu Bo finally met a living patient.
On the head of the bed is written his name - Bao Yanghui.
The name looked warm, dispelling the coldness in Lu Bo's heart.
In addition, this ward is facing south, and the sunlight is very warm, and the places that come into contact with the sun are warm.
"Brother, what's wrong with you? Can it be cured? β
The man was very welcoming.
"I was hit by a car and almost became a vegetative state, but luckily I woke up."
Lu Bo briefly explained his situation.
"Damn, awesome! But my illness is even worse, do you want to hear about it? β
"I'm not interested." Lu Bo put his luggage away and hung the salt water on the shelf on the bed, thinking about where to go next to gather information.
"Why are you so indifferent, just like Qi Liuhai."
Bao Yanghui saw that Lu Bo reacted coldly, and suddenly lost his interest in talking, and complained.
"Do you know Qi Liuhai?"
Lu Bo is now particularly sensitive to the name.
"Are you more interested in a dead person than I am?" Bao Yanghui was very dissatisfied, and even felt that Lu Bo was a little perverted, "You listen to me talk about my illness first, and I'll tell you what's going on with this Qi Liuhai." β
"Okay."
Lu Bo agreed.
"I've been in this ward for a long time, and that kid came a few days ago, but he didn't hold on, and that scene was really miserable. Tut-tut......"
Bao Yanghui shook his head and sighed as he spoke.
Lu Bo listened carefully and asked, "And then?" What happened? β
"I heard that he died in a car accident, and he took his girlfriend out on a battery car and was hit by a big truck."
"The brain has been cut off, and the body is only half left!"
"The ambulance took him directly to the operating room, but everyone knows that there is no possibility of him being saved."
"You said that this person's life is so fragile, half of his body has been crushed into slag, how can you come back to life."
"It's just to stitch up the body and make it look better."
"At that time, his girlfriend was on the side, crying so badly, he was about to cry into a tearful person."
"Miserable...... It's really miserable......"
Lu Bo listened carefully at first, but the more he listened later, the more he felt that something was wrong.
This person was in a car accident and sent to the operating room, half of his body was gone, and he was basically sentenced to death.
But this person said that he had been a patient with this Qi Liuhai for a few days, wasn't it a joke?
Unless......
Unless they're roommates in the morgue.
Thinking of this, Lu Bo felt a little funny, how could it be possible?
The room is full of sunlight, how can it be in a morgue?
No, it's starting to rain lightly outside this afternoon, how can there be sun?
Lu Bo stretched out his hand under the sun, and there was no heating, but he felt an eerie cold air.
"No, you're not wrong, it's a roommate in the morgue, pity me as a lonely person, and no one will come to take me away......"
Bao Yanghui smiled, grinning and revealing a mouthful of neat teeth.
Every time he laughed, there was a cold air that made Lu Bo's scalp tingle.
It was as if someone was clutching his hair.
Lu Bo gasped and blinked his eyes fiercely.
The view gradually changes to the eye, and the originally heated room has long since disappeared.
All around, there was darkness that could not be seen, and the air conditioning wind was blowing overhead.
This is clearly an underground morgue!
How did he get here?
Ahhh......hh It's so scary, I thought this patient was a normal person!
[Hades] is indeed a clever method, and I have been deceived.
You've finally admitted to this special effect technology.
I just like this kind of exciting feeling, and the anchor will come more. (Tip Coin +99).
Lu Bo still had a hanging bottle in his hand, and his body was stiff and difficult to move.
Because he heard that familiar voice.
"Giggles......
The voice grew louder and louder from far to near, and seemed to be more pronounced in this air-conditioned morgue, making his whole body tremble uncontrollably.
Run...... He's going to have to run, or he's really done.
But the more I thought about it, the more I couldn't run.
Let the people in the live broadcast room be anxious.
You're running!
γYangjianγIf you are in a hurry, you run quickly, can't I give you a gift?
The sense of substitution is too strong, and I feel like I'm about to be ghosted.
I also came to wish the anchor a helping hand.
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