Zhang Yu was not the least bit excited. Right now was the most critical moment, and he could not afford to be negligent at all. Success or failure depended on one move. He took out a needle and pierced it into the old man's Hundred Meetings Acupoint. At this moment, an accident happened. The sound of thunder suddenly exploded outside the window. All the lights in the hospital were extinguished, and all kinds of apparatus were displayed abnormally. In the darkness, people were screaming in panic, as they would panic in the face of a sudden dark human, especially the people in the emergency room. It's over, everything's over.
Zhang Yu did not stab the needle. When the light was extinguished, he stopped his hand and used his fingers to block the needle that was about to be pierced. Blood dripped from his fingertips and dripped onto the old man's body, slowly flowing down to the jade pendant on the old man's chest, instantly disappearing as if it was swallowed by this ancient jade pendant.
"Emergency motor, quick!" "Faster!"
It was unknown who shouted, but after a period of disturbance, someone reacted and quickly took emergency measures. BOOM! Ka-cha! * The sounds of thunder outside the window became even louder as it exploded in front of the crowd's ears. Sssii! * In the emergency room, Zhang Yu, who was checking the equipment, suddenly heard the sound of electric currents. Sssii! He raised his head to look at all kinds of apparatus, and they were all flashing with electricity.
"Run!" It's going to explode! "
It happened so fast that everyone in the room screamed in fear and ran out of the door. Zhang Yu, who was standing next to the apparatus, was also extremely anxious. He wanted to run, but somehow, his body was completely out of control and he could not move. He had lost all hope. The fiery light enveloped everything, turning the entire world a fiery red. This was the last scene in Zhang Yu's eyes, followed by endless darkness.
Pain, pain, endless pain! Zhang Yu silently cried out. There was only darkness in front of his eyes, and he couldn't see anything clearly. Where was he? Am I dead? This place is so dark, is it hell? F * ck, laozi is a doctor. After saving so many people, shouldn't laozi go to heaven? God, don't tell me he was dozing off again and forgot about me, and that ghosts feel pain, too.
"Little Yu, Little Yu, wake up. Little Yu, you can't have something happen to you!"
Grandmother, this is Grandmother's voice! It was Grandma! Zhang Yu was excited. The person he was closest to in this life was his grandmother. His impression of his parents had long since become unclear. Since he was young, he had been dependent on his grandma.
He tried to open his eyes, but the blinding light made him uncomfortable. Narrowing his eyes, what entered his sight was the bright white ceiling, the smell of disinfectant entered his nostrils, and the familiar smell. It seemed like he was still in the hospital.
"Little Yu, Little Yu, you're awake!" Too good, too good! "
A surprised and surprised voice came from the side. Zhang Yu turned his head with great effort and saw a familiar face looking at him with concern. Pang Mei's white hair, aged face, and stooped figure; everything was so familiar.
"Grandmother!"
Zhang Yu blurted out in disbelief. Didn't his grandma die ten years ago? Why did he appear in front of me again? I can't be really dead, can I?
"Ah, ah! Grandma is here, Grandma Yu is here! "
Hearing Zhang Yu's shout, the old man hurriedly responded. With a worried expression, the corners of his eyes were moist as he hurriedly responded in pleasant surprise.
"Little Yu, it's good that you're fine. It's good that you're fine. Don't scare my grandma."
Zhang Yu stared fixedly at his grandmother, afraid that once he closed his eyes, everything would disappear again. It seemed that the God's old man's home was still very good to him, allowing him to see his grandmother who doted on him.
"Little Yu, Little Yu, what's wrong with you? Why aren't you saying anything?"
Seeing his grandson staring at him, the old man became anxious. Could his grandson have been beaten silly?
"Elder, please leave first. We need to examine the patient's body. You can come in later!"
At this time, the doctor came in from outside and beckoned the old man out. The old man turned his head and pulled the doctor aside as he said:
"Hey doctor, you have to let my Little Yu have a good look and see if he's retarded or not. Don't pay any attention to me!"
"Alright, alright. Old man, we will take responsibility for every patient. Please don't worry, you can leave first and come in shortly!"
The doctor comforted the old man and opened the door for her.
The doctor turned around and looked at Zhang Yu who was standing at the top. He observed Zhang Yu's body. Without showing any good attitude to the old man, he coldly said:
"Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable?"
"Fortunately, my whole body is in pain."
Zhang Yu replied with great difficulty. The doctor explained as he spoke:
"Being beaten up by over ten people, it would be weird if your body doesn't feel any pain. Alright, you're fine now, it's just some superficial wounds, I just need a period of rest to recover." A high school student was not studying well. What kind of fight was this, to make his own family members worry? "
The last sentence was a random mumble, but Zhang Yu still heard it. Wait, fight? A high school student? Grandmother? He was stunned. All of this was so familiar.
In his memories, when he was in his third year of high school, he did have a fight with a group of people. At that time, he was beaten up all over, and he stayed in the hospital for a whole week, causing his grandmother to worry. Could it be that he had returned to his third year in high school? How is this possible? How could rebirth happen to a nobody like me? But if he hadn't been reborn, how would he explain all of this? Was he really awake? Was he dreaming? As he thought about it, his head began to hurt, and then he fainted again.
It was already the next morning when Zhang Yu woke up. To be precise, he was woken up by hunger. He hadn't eaten for two days and two nights, so how could he not be hungry? Zhang Yu turned around and looked at the bed. His grandma was lying beside him, and it seemed that she had been guarding him all night, so he didn't care anymore. He might as well be reborn again; since the heavens had given him a chance to come here, he should grab it and cherish everything in front of him. Zhang Yu shook the bed and woke up the old man who was sleeping soundly. He quickly got up and looked at the awakened Zhang Yu as he said:
"Little Yu, you're awake. Are you hungry? Grandma will prepare something for you to eat."
Looking at the elder in front of him, Zhang Yu nodded and said,
"Grandmother, I'm hungry. I want to eat. You made it …"
"Alright, alright. Little Yu be good, Grandma will cook for you right now. I don't know if this hospital will allow you to cook, but Grandma will take a look for you."
Grandma Zhang was very happy that her good grandson had finally awoken. She also knew that calling him hungry was a sign of improvement.
He watched as the old man walked out happily. This time, he definitely couldn't let his grandma worry about him anymore.