Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 49: Patient in the bed next door

Su Bai just looked at his new patient with his eyes open, didn't say anything, didn't say anything, just looked at him like this;

The patient nodded, put the plastic basin down first, then squatted down slowly, picked up the soap very hard with the other hand, and then staggered and stood up against the wall and packed up After finishing the stuff, he took the plastic basin and walked out of the ward, looking like a guy who loves to be clean enough.

Su Bai took out his mobile phone and looked around casually. In the ward after the lights were turned off, the background light of the mobile phone looked a little bleak.

Randomly flipping through some news and looking at it, Su Bai stretched slightly. He slept in a daze for a long time before, but now he has no sleepiness at all, but there is still some distance from dawn. I didn't bother to leave the hospital and go out in a mess.

The monks have gone through a series of procedures for themselves. They can hang some glucose in the hospital every day, and then have a dedicated nurse to take care of themselves. According to the monks, even if they lie half in the hospital Months, it’s worthwhile to finish this realistic task peacefully.

Su Bai's opinion is similar. There are no definite and tangible benefits outside, and there is only a pale and weak sense of oppression. He is too lazy to wander around, and has to stay near Xi'an, then lie down in the hospital Right.

Half an hour later, the sound of footsteps came from outside the corridor, and then the door of the ward was pushed open, the patient walked in, put the plastic basin on the ground, and then walked back to his ward and lay down slowly go back.

Su Bai was a little surprised that the other party did not seem to care about his previous indifference. Seeing that he was not asleep but was playing on the phone, he took the initiative to speak:

"The conditions in this hospital are really bad."

"Hmm." Su Bai responded.

"What's your disease?" The other party turned his head while lying on the bed, looking at Su Bai, the curtain was not drawn between the two beds.

Su Bai did not answer, and continued to look down at the phone. To be honest, Su Bai did not dislike someone speaking with him when he was in the ward. This would make him feel less lonely, but Su Bai did not seem to communicate. Chat with each other, it would be nice if the other person is willing to talk to himself all the time.

Seeing that Su Bai did not answer, the other party was silent for a while, and said: "Look at your complexion, a little weak, is there something wrong with the kidneys?"

Weakness? Is there a problem with the kidney?

Why not just talk about kidney deficiency?

"Almost." Su Bai responded.

"Young people have to be more restrained," the other party said.

"How old are you." Su Bai responded.

"Forty-five." The patient smiled himself, "It's gone for a long time."

The scene fell into an awkward silence again. The other party seemed to understand that Su Bai was not so interested in chatting, so he stopped trying to find a topic, but chose a comfortable posture, as if he was about to rest.

Su Bai continued to play with his mobile phone and browse the web casually. At this time, he used his mobile phone to log in to the audience forum. Where did the creator of this forum obtain information about powerful audiences, similar to those of lychee People are qualified to inquire a lot of information through the backstage of the official account. Now this information has been exposed, and these people have used it to establish this forum.

There are a lot of people in the forum. Most of them are exchanges of experience and the exchange of items. Of course, this is a relatively low-level transaction method. The normal way should be to use your own network to communicate like a fat man.

The forum in Shaanxi is still very deserted. A while ago, many listeners from other places seemed to know the news of the events from the audience in Shaanxi through their own channels, so they came to post greetings, but they could not get a response from the audience in Shaanxi. , And they themselves have a chill in the dim sum, so they dare not go to the Shaanxi section to continue posting.

The audience in Shaanxi should not be dead, but those who experience or are low-level audiences will not be specially invited by the staff of this forum, so the feeling of the audience in the whole Shaanxi region has been lost in this forum.

Su Bai changed a section and clicked on the Sichuan section. This section is quite lively. There is a post with thousands of hits. You must know that there are really very few people on this forum. The number of clicks on some posts is only tens, and the number of clicks is very small. Because the traffic is too low, this post with more than a thousand clicks is indeed very conspicuous.

After clicking in, Su Bai suddenly came to a sudden,

This is a post by a female listener recording her own life. Before becoming the listener, she was a housewife with no children, and her husband and wife lived in harmony. After becoming the listener, she took the initiative to divorce her husband and went out alone. Now He is doing education support work in a minority area in Xichuan.

Her posts are updated every day, some photos and life insights will be posted.

This woman's post is not positive, but it is not very decadent. It gives people a tasteful feeling, and at the same time can arouse a sense of identity from many listeners, so there are more comments in it.

Su Bai watched and forgot the time, only to hear that the one on the bed next to him moved suddenly, and then sat up.

It seems that the effect of the painkiller has passed, and it started to hurt, so I can't sleep.

People who have never really been injured can never experience that kind of pain, especially those with more serious fractures.

"It's not dawn yet." The man sighed. He saw Su Bai playing on his mobile phone, so he didn't worry about affecting Su Bai's rest.

Su Bai was too lazy to answer the conversation, quit the forum, and was about to find a movie to watch. In other words, if there is really no special danger, staying in this hospital for half a month is also a good relaxing experience. Eat, drink and hang out every day Tap glucose and then play on the phone, listen to music and watch movies. Once upon a time, this handy life state was so far away from me.

"Aren't you bored?" The other party said again, "I feel so bored."

Su Bai shook his head, indicating that he didn't feel it.

"Really bored." The other party's tone was bolded.

Su Bai frowned and moved the phone away. In the ward, it was still deserted. Although it was not very ventilated, it was definitely out of contact with boredom. He could not have a problem with his body that affected the blood supply to the heart. Right?

Hesitate to ring a bell to call the nurse on duty for the person next to the bed, but the next moment the other party's performance made Su Bai's face gloomy.

"Ah, no wonder, the position of my heart was skewed."

The patient said, rubbing his heart with his hands, rubbing very hard, and he could even see blood stains on the bandage.

This guy, has his brain hit?

Blood began to constantly seep out of the bandage on that person, dyeing a piece of red, and at the same time, the other person's breathing became thicker and thicker.

It's really a car accident that damaged the brain. The examination at the hospital should not be very careful, obviously underestimating the subsequent impact of the concussion.

However, just as the other party grabbed his chest like this, the bandage that had been wrapped around his wrist slowly fell off, and Su Bai saw something on his wrist.

Mi bracelet?

This was the first thought that came to Su Bai's mind, because from the look of that, it was indeed very similar to the popular electronic bracelet.

Now many young people, even middle-aged people like to wear it. It can record a lot of their own information in real time and view it on their mobile phones.

However, why does this bracelet Su Bai feel so a little bit wrong? Which bracelet is made like this? And since this guy had a car accident and entered the hospital, why did the doctors and nurses leave this bracelet on the patient during the operation?

At this time, the patient got out of bed and stumbled to Su Bai's bed, "I'm really hard to breathe, I think I'm so thirsty."

A person with a bandage on his face is talking to you like this. In the hospital ward with the lights turned off, this scene can be imagined to be terrifying, but Su Bai just turned his face slightly and looked back. Put it back on his phone.

"There is a thermos over there, pour water and drink it yourself."

"My hand is not good, friend, come and pour me a glass of water." The other party begged, and the movable hand also subconsciously grabbed Su Bai's shoulder and shook it gently.

Su Bai turned his head, the background light of the phone shone on the other's arm, so that Su Bai could see the bracelet more clearly~IndoMTL.com~ and also saw the words on the bracelet clearly.

This person looked at Su Bai with his eyes faintly. The distance between the faces of the two people was only a short decimeter, and the ward fell into silence,

It was Su Bai who broke the silence,

Su Bai uttered two words calmly: "No time."

"But I'm really thirsty," the patient pleaded.

"Go out to find a nurse. There is a water dispenser and cold water in the duty room." Su Bai shook his head helplessly, "The water in the thermos is too hot."

"Yes, thank you, friend."

The patient stood up with difficulty, and staggered out of the ward.

Su Bai's pupils narrowed slightly, why didn't he notice any special aura before?

All this, as if returning to Lao Fang's house, I have no sense of those ghosts at all.

My patient in the bed next door is wearing an electronic bracelet on his wrist, not a Xiaomi bracelet,

It's a corpse ring,

The blue corpse ring, there is also a label on it, which says:

Name of the deceased:

Time of death:

Cause of death;

This is the corpse ring made by the staff in the hospital morgue to facilitate the management of the corpse. This kind of thing only appears on the wrist of the corpse.

Su Bai stretched out his hand and pressed the bell on the bedside.

About half a minute later, a nurse pushed the door of the ward and walked in:

"Patient in bed 1, what's wrong, what's the discomfort?"

Su Bai pointed to his currently empty bed next door calmly, "The patient in this bed has a problem, and there is..." on his wrist.

Su Bai's words stop here,

Because he saw it,

The nurse who came in for the rounds also wore a blue bracelet and corpse ring on her wrist that was exactly the same as the previous patient.