I still watch Korean dramas in my dreams, but I really don’t know how boring this young lady’s life is.

And I was right in front of her at this moment, as if I was invisible as long as I didn't touch her dream.

I began to think about something more powerful, and I began to expect that the young lady would be better off having a childhood.

I began to think about the Tathagata Buddha in Journey to the West, and as expected, clouds and mists around me were shrouded in my arms.

My head turned into a instant noodles steamed bun, and my earlobes began to hang down.

I tried to speak and wanted to say something, but found that I didn't know how to speak.

Helplessly, I shouted in the first sentence: "A villain."

My voice seemed to have been stacked with more than a dozen speakers, and it was magnificently connected with the tail sound.

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The young lady jumped up from the bed in fear and looked at me and exclaimed: "Tathagata Buddha."

"Just recognize me," I said with a smile.

The sounds continued to rise and fall again.

Just be fine, just be fine, just be fine, okay, okay, okay~

He said awkwardly: "I am a god, I hope you can do me a favor."

Do me a favor, I will do it one by one ~

At this moment, I really want to turn off my magnificent broadcast system, and my mind turns to think about Guanyin.

In an instant, Tathagata appeared on the side, and I appeared on the side of Tathagata in white clothes, stepping on the lotus, holding a mirror bottle.

"I'll go, Guanyin." The young lady said in disbelief.

"It's much better now, I want to ask you for a favor." I said immediately, and my voice turned into a vast female voice.

"Bodhisattva, tell me." The young lady said with a smile.

"Do you remember you are in the hospital? The man around you is capable of reincarnation of the Golden Cicadazi. When you get here, I hope you can help him through the disaster." I said immediately, the female voice was vast but it was much better than the Tathagata with a trumpet.

"My mind is gone again?" the young lady said in confusion in her dream.

"All this is true, I have already said the way to help him. I can repeat it. Please ask Hongmei to call the patient's mother and tell them that the patient is not a vegetable, and the patient is just awake in another strange way. Take the patient home and ask scientists to treat him. Maybe I will be cured in this way. Can you understand?" I said immediately.

"You can get better? Aren't you Guanyin?" the young lady looked at me and said in confusion.

"I'll go, do you understand what I mean? He will be fine, the vegetative person on the bed next to you." I shouted again.

"Didn't you just say he wasn't a vegetative person?" the young lady said in confusion again.

"What else is there in your mind besides Korean dramas? Can you save people?" I shouted again.

At that moment, I was separated from my sister's dream again.

I woke up, and the young lady was scared to wake up.

"Damn it, two o'clock in the morning. I must be crazy. I can't stay here anymore. I'm definitely not staying anymore. I'm going to be discharged from the hospital."

After the young lady said these words, I heard the sound of getting up and opening the door.

It seemed that he woke up the child and the old man who had asthma in the opposite bed, and then he should go to bed and continued to sleep well.

But the young lady never came back, I understand that I failed.

This time I failed completely and I began to attribute the reasons for all this.

As expected, humans cannot use tough means to make the other party execute anything. If I were that young lady, I wouldn't believe it would be so easy to encounter such a thing several times in my dream.

Then I understand that I need to make changes and proceed step by step in a gentle way.

I don’t know if a child with asthma looks at Peppa Pig. After thinking about it, I still gave up.

What if I enter this child's dream and accidentally gets severe asthma and dies again?

Besides, even if adults don’t believe it, who will believe it when children say it?

In other words, my own thoughts about what would happen if I was a hospitalized patient, if I could meet a vegetative person next door who was sleeping next door and came to play in my dream.

Thinking of this, I almost understood why the young lady was so panicked. I had no choice but to wait for another patient to come to the bed next door.

A patient who can help me take advantage of the opportunity.

Life is like a play. Before I wait for the next patient, I waited for my mother and grandma.

I only realized the next morning that it was my birthday, and Hongmei dressed me up very beautifully.

To use the words that Hongmei is in my ear, I am dressed up.

Hongmei sang Happy Birthday songs twice in my ear, and it seemed that there was a big cake in the room.

Knowing that there was a cake because a child with severe asthma wanted to eat it, Aunt Wang cut it to the child but was rejected by the child's mother.

Birthdays can represent a lot, of course, this is also the first thing I know exactly how long I have been lying in the hospital.

Because I remember that I had a car accident in mid-July, I have forgotten the exact day.

My birthday is September 6th, so it has been more than two months since I became a vegetative person.

I didn't expect time to pass so quickly, but after thinking about it, I hurt my bones for a hundred days.

The young lady probably had a serious foot injury that was hospitalized for treatment, and it was almost the same as her past time when she was discharged from the hospital one day in advance.

My mother and grandma came to the hospital on time to celebrate my birthday. This was Hongmei's third time singing a happy birthday song.

And this time, there was not only the voice of Hongmei, but also the voice of an unfamiliar middle-aged man.

I thought about it for a long time before I remembered that this person seemed to have pursued my mother.

It is a safety pants manufacturer, and now I know what it means to be rehearsals in the first two times.

It must be the man who bribed Hongmei, and he was crying like this.

The man seemed to have said a lot to my mother, but I didn't hear it very clearly in the man with a Cantonese accent.

But the general meaning is not to be sad or something. When talking about the details, I heard men say that there are good hospitals for treating vegetatives in foreign countries.

Everything ahead of this man is a plan, but what is the rhythm of sending me abroad to please my mother?

Thinking of this, I not only remembered the terrible future, but if I really went abroad and started to stay away from my mother.

Soon my mother may forget me, and even if she thinks about it, she can't come to see me as soon as possible.

If this continues for less than half a year, I might be forgotten. What will I face when a man takes advantage of the situation and becomes a foreign country?

This is something that must not happen. Being sent abroad means I have been sentenced to death.

Grandma stood up at this time and said that his grandson must not leave China.

With grandma supporting me, I was relieved in an instant.

Grandma is indeed my life-saving straw. When it comes to this point, my mother lets the man leave first.

Mom and grandma cried very sadly in the room, but after being sad, they started chatting.

Just when I thought I could escape, my grandma's words made me fall into the abyss again.
Chapter completed!