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Hospital, early the next morning.

A clear ray of sunlight shone on Wang Yan's face. He woke up quietly, rubbed his head, which was a little swollen and painful, and opened his eyes.

What comes into view is the white ceiling.

This is?

I looked around and said, "Well, it seems to be in the ward?" There were two beds on both sides, and there was a woman sleeping on the side of the window.

Wang Yan raised his hand blankly, poked a drip tube fixed with white tape on the back of his hand, and then went up a bottle of saline that was about to be finished.

"It seems like when I was helping the old lady who fell yesterday, I vaguely felt that I was hit by a red light in the chest?" Wang Yan rubbed his temple in a daze and tried hard to recall, "The body is numb, the blood seems to be burning, it is very painful, and then... um, I have no memory. Was he hit by a bolt from the blue? Uh, it's so unlucky, if you do a good thing, you will be hit? Later, was a kind person sent to the hospital?"

He looked around again and found that in the ward aisle, he temporarily folded his clothes and figure lying on the bed. Looking at his clothes and figure - is this Mrs. Zhang?

She sent herself to the hospital and stayed with her for one night?

Wang Yan felt warm in his heart. It seemed that his actions yesterday were correct, and there was still good intentions between people.

Huh? It seems that the situation is not right!

Wang Yan looked around and his face became even more intense, and then his eyes fell outside the window.

A tree canopy came to the camphor tree beside the window, with barks clearly angular. On the branches, a spider the size of a fingernail was hardworking to wove its spider web. Among the lush branches and leaves, several sparrows were chirping and chasing.

Wang Yan's face became more and more bizarre, because even between seven or eight meters, he could clearly see many details on the sparrow's body, his short beak, round head, and fluffy neck. He could even see clearly the sparrow's appearance of flapping its wings and taking off and landing.

Everything was extremely clear, it was a super visual experience he had never had before.

More than ten years of student life have made Wang Yan a little myopia. He can barely live without glasses, but it is absolutely impossible to see so many details clearly.

No, to be precise, this is not the vision that normal people should have. Even if they wear corrective glasses, they are definitely not so clear. Three or four meters away, he could see clearly a small flies on the newspaper.

In addition to vision, hearing seems to have become unusual. I won’t mention the chirping of sparrows, it’s simply noisy in my ears.

The rustling sound of the breeze blowing through the leaves, the footsteps of people coming and going in the corridor outside the ward, the sound of cars on the road in the distance, and even the sound of saline drops falling into your ears.

What's wrong with me? Wang Yan stared at his eyes and his breathing became a little rapid.

Vision and hearing enhancement?

Could it be...

I encountered the opening scene of the worst street in online novels!?

The legendary ***, who has been suffering for more than 20 years, is the hero of Silk, who survived the disaster after an accident, and has gained some kind of supernatural power in disguise, and then starts the peak life of marrying a rich and beautiful woman and thanking her ex-girlfriend for not marrying her?

This is too bloody, right? But it's bloody, I like it! Wang Yan's heart jumped up excitedly. It's better to be more bloody.

But within a few seconds, a cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back.

Is there another possibility?

Everything looks calm at the moment, but in fact the whole world is infected with a mysterious virus at the same time.

Will the outside world become a doomsday with zombies? Hospitals are the most likely places to concentrate infections, doctors, nurses, patients...

As soon as you open the ward door, a large number of fierce zombies will rush towards you.

Also, will the clinical stilt uncle become a zombie? He jumped over and bite his throat at any time, tearing his flesh and blood from a big mouthful? The long-haired woman sleeping on the side of the hospital bed by the window seemed very strange. Her body was twitching slightly. Is she eating? It seems she was still biting! Could it be that she was...

Just as he was tense, an old and trembling voice rang out.

"Amitabha."

Well……

What's going on!?

Wang Yan was so shocked that he sat up from the bed, and a drop of sweat slid off his forehead.

"Young man, you finally woke up." Old Mrs. Zhang woke up from the escort bed that had been curled up all night and came over to say in surprise, "You have never subsided in your fever all night, but it scared the old woman."

"Zhang, Old Mrs. Zhang!"

Wang Yan instinctively shrank back and avoided her claws. He suppressed the horror in his heart. When he looked closely, he found that she, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, had no alienation except for her pale face and messy silver hair. Fangs, no! Claws, um, Old Mrs. Zhang's nails were cut cleanly.

"Child, are you okay?" Old Mrs. Zhang saw that he had a pale face and his eyes were wandering. She couldn't help but reach out to touch his forehead with concern, "It's not hot, I'll call the nurse." As she said that, she rang the bell.

"Hey, young man, are you awake?" The clinical woman turned over, holding a piece of jerky in her mouth, and said while eating, "I thought you were still asleep and didn't even dare to eat too loudly. By the way, young man, you have to be filial to your grandma. Yesterday, she worked hard for you for the middle of the night. You tossed and turned all the time. Are you hungry? Look, do you want to eat a piece of jerky to make your stomach?"

As she said that, she handed over a large piece of five-spice beef jerky with pleasure.

Wang Yan looked at her for a few seconds before wiping the sweat on his head and declined, "That, thank you aunt, I can't eat now." In fact, Wang Yan was very hungry. He just thought of the suspicion that she was eating before, and he was really disgusted and could not eat it.

call!

The sequelae of reading too many online novels, obviously the end of the world has not happened. Wang Yan's heart, which was so hung up in his throat, finally fell down.

"Grandma Zhang." Wang Yan calmed down and sat up, saying gratefully, "Thank you for sending me to the hospital yesterday, and you have worked hard all night."

"Young man, it's me who should thank me." Old Mrs. Zhang said with a guilty look on her face, "I really fell yesterday. I was so dizzy that I couldn't stand up. If you weren't kind-hearted, you might have had the old woman's life on the road. Come on, drink some water first, you'd sweat a lot last night."

Wang Yan also felt thirsty. After drinking a large glass of water, he felt much more refreshed and said in confusion, "Grandma Zhang, my name is Wang Yan, you call me Xiao Wang, no, Xiao Yan. By the way, did the doctor say what disease I am?"

"The doctor said that you have severe heatstroke and have symptoms of fever. If you don't do it well, you will be in danger of your life." Old Mrs. Zhang said with lingering fear, "Your condition was very dangerous last night. Not only did you get a fever-reducing injection, but you also hung two bottles of high protein. Fortunately, the Bodhisattva blesses you, good people, will be rewarded, and you finally survived."

It's definitely not heat stroke!

Wang Yan clearly remembered that a red light hit his chest at that time, and the light penetrated into his body, causing severe pain of burning internal organs.

But now the situation is unclear and there are mysterious changes in the body. In order to avoid danger and trouble, it is better to honestly agree to the doctor's diagnosis. Although the diagnosis seems very irresponsible.

At this moment, the hospital bed door was pushed open.

A nurse pushed the door and walked over to ask Wang Yan a few questions, pulled out a little needle, and then inserted the thermometer into his mouth. She turned around and said, "Old lady, the 3,000 yuan you paid yesterday has been overspent. You must make up for the money, otherwise today's treatment will not be able to continue."

After saying that, the nurse left straight away.

"Grandma Zhang, did you pay me three thousand yuan last night?"

"The main thing is that the money for various examinations and protein is a bit expensive." Old Mrs. Zhang shook her pain twice, barely squeezed out a smile and said, "Forget it, don't worry about money. If you can get your life back, you will be Amitabha. The doctor said, your child is seriously lacking in nutrition and has weak immunity. In the future, you must eat on time."

"Grandma Zhang, don't worry, I will take good care of myself. I will pay back the money I owe you as soon as possible." Wang Yan nodded solemnly, but he was secretly surprised that although he was poor, he was still very careful in eating nutrition. How could he be seriously lacking in nutrition? Well, was it that red light that transformed his body and consumed a lot of nutrition in his body?

"Whether money or not is a trivial matter. It depends on your age as my grandson. You can't stop saving me when you die, right?" Old Mrs. Zhang's face looked much better. She hesitated and said, "Well, Xiao Yan, you have a rest, and I'll go."

"No, Grandma Zhang." Wang Yan took out his thermometer and got up from the bed. "I'm in good health. I don't have to waste money. Let's go through the discharge procedures first."

After a few more words of trouble, he completed the discharge procedures with Wang Yan's insistence. After making up for the arrears, his deposit of 1,300 yuan was turned into 800 yuan.

"Grandma Zhang, I really thank you. But I still need to ask you to go back with me. I want to write you an IOU and then hold your graduation certificate with you." At the entrance of the hospital, Wang Yan said apologetically, "I will add interest to you in the medical expenses you have paid in advance within half a year at the latest."

If she hadn't sent herself to the hospital in time and paid for treatment, she might have died on the road. So, Wang Yan was very grateful to her for saving her life.

"No, no, I believe you are a kind and good child." Old Mrs. Zhang shook her hands repeatedly and said, "If my grandson hadn't been in college and was short of money, I wouldn't have asked for this money no matter what she said. In the past two years, the old woman has done a lot of bad things and made money in a bad way. She knew that retribution would come sooner or later. Xiao Yan, thank you very much this time."

After Wang Yan insisted, he wrote her an IOU.

After parting with the old lady, Wang Yan returned to the place where something happened yesterday. The broken tricycle was not lost. Someone pushed it to the side of the road and locked it on the guardrail with a chain. But the last piece of goods on the tricycle was gone...

That is a condom, the supply price is several hundred yuan, and if it is lost, the loss will be huge.

Huh? There was still a note on the chain lock. I picked it up and saw it, which read "The thing is kept in the cannon convenience store."

Wang Yan was happy that there were still good people in this world.

As soon as I looked around, I found the convenience store at the entrance of the vegetable market. Because the word "cannon" on the signboard is written in huge size and eye-catching.

Wang Yan's mouth twitched slightly, and the owner's taste was really...

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Chapter completed!