The Fierce Taoist of Online Games

In the Intensive Care Unit (ICU) of the First Central Hospital of S City, a handsome young man is lying on a hospital bed, his body is full of tubes, and he is always in a coma.

There were many people around the bed, most of them wearing white lab coats. There were deans, head nurses, and the country's top heart and brain experts specially invited from other places, including young parents.

"Xing'er, wake up!... Mom, please, wake up!..." The woman choked on her husband's shoulder, her eyes already swollen from crying.

The experts talked in whispers, exchanged opinions in technical terms, mostly frowning.

The young man's father interrupted their conversation very apologetically, and asked anxiously: "Experts, what's wrong with my son? Didn't he say that the dangerous period has passed? Why is he still in a coma?"

Everyone looked at each other and looked at the dean. The dean said in embarrassment, “Mr. Zhou, please don’t worry. We understand your mood. It’s just that Linglang’s situation is a bit special. The car accident caused him to have intracranial hemorrhage, although most of the congestion has been It was removed by surgery, but a small part of the central nervous system of his brain was still suppressed, which caused him to be awake."

"Then continue with the operation! I donated 30 million to a center for you, and you must save him! This is my son! He is so smart and filial, he is only 20 years old!..." When the man talked about his sorrow, his tears flowed down.

"Mr. Zhou, please calm down and calm down. If it can be removed, we would have removed it long ago, but that part of the congestion is in an extremely sensitive area, and a little carelessness can cause serious brain damage or even brain death. There is no country or even the world. The doctor dared to operate in that place!"

"What about my son? He has become a vegetative? How can you calm me down!" the man growled.

The dean hurriedly said: "No, no, no, in fact, his condition is much better than that of a vegetative person. We are also very strange. Ling Lang is unconscious, but his brain waves are normal, even stronger than ordinary people! You know, the brain It's too complicated. Although we are all top experts, to be honest, the research and understanding of the human brain may still be at the level of elementary school students. We are still confident in Linglang's recovery, because after all, the human body has a self-healing system."

"Self-healing system?" The parents of the young man were taken aback.

"Yes, for example, if we make a small cut in our hand, you don't need to apply medicine to bandage it. It will soon heal by itself. This is the human body's self-healing system. Of course, the self-healing system is not omnipotent. Linglang’s mouth is too deep and too deep, so he can only rely on external treatment. Linglang is now in this situation. He is now unconscious, which is a manifestation of insufficient self-healing ability. We can stimulate and assist with external objects to accelerate his Self-healing, in that case, he would wake up without high-risk surgery."

"How long will it take? Three and five years, or ten and twenty years?" Mr. Zhou asked painfully.

"It... depends on him. The patient's subconscious desire to survive will also affect the speed of recovery."

The woman asked, "Doctor, what should we do, should we talk to him every day? I have seen it in the movie."

The dean turned his head and talked in a low voice with his colleagues. After a while, he said: "Like his situation, without strong stimulation, I am afraid it will be difficult to wake up in a short time. We recommend pioneering therapy."

"How on earth? I'm willing to spend as much money!" The man said anxiously.

"There is a game that was originally developed to study human brain waves. Later, a large European medical institution bought a patent. They conducted deeper research and development on the basis of the patent, and launched it nearly ten years later. I’ve written a popular online game "Sanctuary", and I must have heard of it. This is a game that can be played in sleep, and it is completely controlled by human brain waves. Sometimes I also play it, and we find that When playing this game, the brain will be in a state that is several times more active than daily. Therefore, this strong stimulation will help Linglang wake up from a coma as soon as possible."

"What? He can still play games if he is like this?" Both felt incredible.

The dean sighed and said: "Whether or not it can be played is not always certain, but it is better than surgery or general stimulation, otherwise he may really lie in bed for ten or eight years, or even longer. You must know that human beings are bedridden for a long time. His function will decline severely, and the later he wakes up, the greater the impact on his health and life span."

The man and the woman looked at each other, seeing the determination in each other's eyes.

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The endless darkness, I don’t know how long it lasted...

Zhou Xing woke up, but there was still darkness in front of his eyes. He wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids were like two locked iron gates that couldn't be opened at all; he wanted to shout, but his lips didn't listen to him, and his tongue didn't seem to be his own. Yes; he wanted to get up, or even make subtle movements, but failed, he even felt that his breathing was relying on external force.

"What's wrong with me?" Zhou Xing felt a great fear in his heart. This feeling was unprecedented, so the impact on him was unimaginable, and his heart almost collapsed.

He seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss.

"Am I dead?...Is this hell?" Finally, Zhou Xing passed the most difficult moment, and his mind gradually calmed down.

He started to think, thinking that this behavior made him think he was still alive, but this state of being alive was so terrible, it was worse than death.

"What's wrong with me?"

He tried desperately to recall, the memory made him a headache, but he still insisted on doing this, not wanting to know why it became like this, sooner or later he would go crazy. He would rather die of pain now, after a hundred, please be happy.

His reason is still there, but his short-term memory seems to be affected. He can't remember what happened. There are a few memory fragments in his mind, but he can't put it together. The biggest piece of debris gave him the message of the car, which seemed to be driving fast. Among the other fragments, there were shouts, blood, and a face.

Zhou Xing tried his best to see that face clearly, even if he saw men and women, he didn't succeed, that face was too blurred, and he could only be sure that it was a human face. Maybe not, who knows.

I don't know how long it took, Zhou Xing felt his head become heavy, as if something was covering it.

I don't know how long it has passed, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Xing's eyes. Although it was only a vast expanse of white, the light was soft and not dazzling.

Zhou Xing was overjoyed, thinking that he had come to heaven. After all, the taste of dark **** was too uncomfortable.

"The brain waves are normal... the signal is docking, please wait... the data is initializing, please wait..." Suddenly, a sound appeared in Zhou Xing's mind. This was the first time he heard a sound after falling into the dark. He was ecstatic, like a drowning man being rescued ashore.