The Last Train to Hell

When she looked at me, she let out a very painful roar.

Then she struggled hard, as if to break free from the chain,

But she didn't break free from the chain, she looked extremely pitiful and embarrassed.

I took two steps towards her and found that the distance between us was really shortened.

I raised my hand and found that my body was intact.

It really surprised me, I was lying in the hospital now.

How could it be intact when it was wrapped in gauze like a mummy.

I realized that I must be in a dream now, or in the state of soul leaving the body again, and I became nervous? .

If I were in the human world, I would still have room to resist.

But if I appeared in the state of soul leaving the body, I couldn't even resist, I just hoped that I could return to the hospital quickly.

It didn't take long, I watched Zhang Ning roaring and rolling in the cage.

Finally, Zhang Ning was getting farther and farther away, and gradually disappeared in front of me.

I suddenly opened my eyes and found that I was still in the hospital.

There is glass all around, and you can clearly see the pedestrians walking back and forth in the corridor through the glass.

If you turn your head to the right, you can also see the nurse who is dispensing medicine.

I just realized that I don’t know when there was an IV on the back of my hand.

I don’t know when it was inserted, anyway, I didn’t realize it at all.

With the IV in my hand, I dare not move.

My body has recovered a little in the past two days, and part of the gauze on my body has been removed. Anyway, it is not as thick as a sheet this time.

Speaking of which, when I changed the dressing yesterday, I almost died of pain.

I felt that my skin and flesh were about to be torn off in one piece.

But I couldn’t refuse this. If I didn’t change the dressing.

If the wound gets infected, I will suffer in the future.

I don’t know what medicine was applied to me, anyway, it is a green medicine.

There is also a pungent smell, and it feels a little cool after applying it on my body.

I guess it should be quite good for the recovery of the wound.

I watched the liquid in the bottle being completely infused.

I started to call the nurse, but the environment of this sterile room was really good.

Even the soundproofing was good. I shouted until my throat was hoarse, but no one outside could hear me.

After thinking about it, there should be an electric bell at the head of the hospital bed.

I slowly raised my hand that was not injected and touched the head of the bed.

Sure enough, I touched the position of the electric bell. After pressing it, a nurse ran in soon.

At this moment, the liquid was infused, and my blood was almost back to the small dropper.

I thought that if she came a little later, I would have to draw blood.

Seeing that my hand was bleeding so much, the little nurse's face changed.

After all, I was an important patient in the sterile room. If something happened, she would not be able to escape responsibility.

And this was his work mistake.

"When did you inject this liquid? Why don't I remember coming here to give you an injection?"

He was more confused than me, and he actually came to question me now.

How could I know when it was injected? I thought he came to give me the injection.

I remember that the number of injections I had in the past two days was very few.

Broken Eyebrow asked before, the hospital said that my current situation is quite special.

If I get an injection, it will be difficult to deal with any problems later.

It is better to wait and see. If the wound is inflamed and does not recover well, it is still in time to get an injection.

What I am afraid of is that the body's drug resistance is too serious, so that the medicine is used too early in the end.

The wound will not heal for a while, and the small wound will drag down and lose his life.

I think the same is true. If the body's drug resistance is really cultivated.

It is useless to take all kinds of medicine later, but it is really not worth it.

The nurse hesitated for a moment and quickly pulled the needle out of my hand.

At this moment, I already felt dizzy and dizzy, and the spirit that I had finally recovered in the past few days gradually disappeared.

The scene in front of me became more and more mysterious, and I fell into a coma before I could say the next word.

When I woke up again, I saw Broken Eyebrow and the man in a suit were both wearing tight protective clothing.

Sitting in the ward, and the ward I was in was also changed.

It was no longer the ward with glass everywhere, but a place similar to a single apartment.

This kind of single apartment-style ward costs at least 700 to 800 yuan a day.

Anyway, I was hospitalized by myself, and this place was something I could only dream of.

Broken Eyebrow was particularly excited when he saw me wake up.

The man in the suit patted his shoulder gently and pushed him back to the sofa.

Neither of them dared to come up, so they just sat on the sofa and shouted at me.

"You are also lucky and lucky. I don't know who sneaked into the ward and injected some medicine that shouldn't be injected into you. I was in a hurry to inject it, and I didn't have time to remove the needle later. I forcibly took out more than half of the medicine, which saved your life." So, I was blessed in disguise. Looking at the expression of the man in the suit, it was obviously the case.

I didn't expect that there were still people in the hospital who wanted to harm me. What's the purpose?

I'm not an important person? There's no point in harming me.

My life is not worth much, anyway, I think so in my heart.

I went through so much trouble to find someone to come here, so I can avoid the people in the hospital.

The needle was inserted smoothly into my vein again. If you say so.

This person can only be invited by Jinsuocheng. No one else can have such magical powers.

The only mistake is that I am really lucky.

The nurse has been busy with other things and didn't pay attention to the situation in my ward.

So she didn't see the liquid medicine flowing into my body.

So much so that in the end, more than half of the medicine was withdrawn. I can only say that I survived a disaster!

I was quite emotional and couldn't help rubbing my head.

I wanted to say something, but in the end I didn't say anything.

The main reason is that my throat is very dry. According to my idea, shouldn't I be fed some water?

At least someone came to feed me water the other day. I just woke up and wanted to talk, and my throat was so dry that it was about to smoke.

I opened my mouth several times and finally squeezed out a sentence.

"Water, I want to drink water."

The man in the suit and Duanmei looked at each other, looking guilty.

The two people cooperated well, and one went to find a cup.

Another person took the kettle and poured several glasses of water, which I drank up completely.

It was not until I burped that I felt that I had barely quenched my thirst.

"Finally I am alive. Is there any surveillance in the sterile ward? Can we find out who went in and gave me the injection? Anyway, I should have been in a coma at the time."

I said confidently.