Disease Name Immortal

Jiang Bingshu looked at the eagerness in Guan Rui's eyes and didn't know how to answer.

The world is chasing sickness.

But whether in this world or in an orderly era, what people are chasing has never changed in essence.

Benefit.

What people crave in their hearts is the benefits that can be brought by power beyond ordinary people, and illness is only an appearance. Even if no one knows what the power of the disease is when it hatches.

In such a big environment, everything became more and more sick for everyone.

But there are also people who don't want to get sick for some reason.

Take Guan Rui, for example.

"Your brother went on a mission and won't show up for a long time. When I met him, he was on a mission."

"He cares about you very much. Of all things and things, he cares about you the most."

When the medicine spreads in the body and the instinct of thirst suppresses everything, as a disease obsessed, he can still remember his sister, hoping that someone can find her.

Jiang Bingshu is very envious of such a relationship, and he can still care about each other in life and death.

"He, when will he pick me up and go back."

"I can't come back for the time being, this task is very complicated." Jiang Bingshu didn't tell the truth.

If facing Guan Rui is a crazy runaway loli, he can be more crazy than the other side.

In a chaotic and evil tone, she made fun of her brother's death.

But the relationship between the two brothers and sisters is obviously very good.

Although Guan Rui lives in a psychiatric incubator, her expression of family affection is no different from that of a normal person.

Considering that this is a dangerous girl whose emotional runaway will cause her to lose control, he can only stabilize his emotions first.

"Don't you like it here?"

"I like it, but I want to see you more, brother."

Jiang Bingshu guessed that the brother and sister had probably been dependent on each other since childhood, but the world outside is like this.

People die easily.

Ironically, when Guan Rui came here, she did not incubate the disease.

She is worse than normal. But she was looked after with food and drink.

When she has no mind power, she can't accomplish many things, and she can't take care of herself in life.

All the medical staff at the sick incubator are taking care of her.

This kind of treatment is just because she is a mental patient.

And her brother, with his hands and feet, can only use his body to traffic drugs in order to survive.

In the end, he died on the subway, which almost caused a tragedy.

"You will see him again. He and I are colleagues. Do you know what your brother is doing?"

"I don't know, I know. Tell me."

Jiang Bingshu knew why other people thought Guan Rui was more withdrawn.

If a normal person hears this way of speaking, they will indeed feel that the other party doesn't want to say a word more.

But Guan Rui was actually just trying to keep it as short as possible because it took a lot of effort to speak.

When he was a child, he also felt that Jiang Xiaosheng was very cold in his mind.

I later found out...it wasn't aloof. Probably just because the brief has to be picked.

Jiang Xiaosheng also seemed to know the feeling of the **** sick tree.

So he would rather try not to speak, and try his best to speak normally.

The purpose is to make Jiang Bingshu feel that he is not an indifferent "Mr. Voice".

"Your brother actually has a lot of things he didn't tell you."

"There are many people in this world who have hatched a disease, and some people will be bewitched by the disease and continue to deteriorate in order to gain stronger power."

"These people are ghosts when they are alive, and they may become sick areas when they die."

"Your brother is specialized in dealing with this kind of thing."

"He is very good, because of him, many people have survived. But his job is very special, so he may not be able to see you."

Jiang Bingshu said these lies, and felt more and more sad.

He really wished he could tell the truth.

But what can really be done is to ease Guan Rui's emotions as much as possible.

And, so that she can continue to be proud of her brother.

In Guan Rui's eyes, after a while, there was a radiance, and it was no longer so empty.

Perhaps only the eyes are the parts of the brain that "respond" the fastest.

Jiang Bingshu looked at it and said:

"Guan Rui, I have something to tell you."

"it is good."

"Are you willing to leave here with me? If you want to stay here, you can. I will visit you regularly. But if you are willing to follow me, I will find a way to take you away later."

The problem of **** diseased trees is undoubtedly a bit abrupt.

This photo did help Jiang Bingshu save a lot of trouble.

Guan Rui subconsciously believed that Jiang Bingshu was his brother's friend.

In fact, as long as she asked Jiang Bingshu, what was her brother's name. The **** tree is gone.

Of course, Xun Xun can help fill in these things afterwards.

For Guan Rui to ask questions, it was too much trouble.

She is used to being asked by others, and she answers.

"it is good."

Guan Rui answered quickly this time, because Jiang Bingshu hadn't finished speaking yet, so she thought about saying this word.

Jiang Bingshu said:

"Your disease has hatched, but don't worry, I won't ask you to do anything."

"Because your brother only wants you to live normally and happily. I will try my best to satisfy your request in the future."

"I believe that you will be happier in that place than here."

Here are all patients.

Even if Guan Rui communicated intentionally, she could overcome the neurological disorder, speaking word by word——

The people around may not be able to understand.

Pu Lei will only regard her as a dangerous and cold friendly unit.

Other patients wouldn't even touch him.

But the chess room is different. There's a lot of humanity there.

Guan Rui thinks the **** tree looks better.

She still answered in one word:

"it is good."

In fact, the little man in his heart has already begun to cheer and jump around.

Correspondingly, the little blue turtle toy placed on her table was shaking happily.

The **** sick tree noticed this:

"Do you like turtles?"

"Turtle, I like it, yes."

"It's cute, and I like turtles too."

Jiang Bingshu gradually made clear the goal, first let Guan Rui like the people in the chess and card room, and then at a suitable time...

Tell her about her brother's death.

Just when he thought so, a small golden tortoise toy suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Bingshu's forehead.

"Send, give, you." There was joy in Guan Rui's eyes.

A little girl is like this. If you treat her well, she will express her inner joy directly.

She also wanted to be nice to you, so she gave away her own toys.

Jiang Bingshu gently took over the golden tortoise suspended in mid-air by his thoughts, feeling both happy and sad in his heart.

He actually received a gift... This has not been common for him in the past ten years. What a simple little girl.

"Thank you, I like it very much."

Jiang Bingshu knew that he should go:

"Guan Rui, I can't pick you up right now. This is a sick incubator, so it will be more troublesome for you to leave. You have to wait first. But I promise you, I will take you out of here as soon as possible."

Time is precious, and he has other patients to explore.

Moreover, Jiang Bingshu felt a little uncomfortable. Looking at Guan Rui's eyes, he felt more and more sad for her.

Guan Rui responded with a "good" word.

Jiang Bingshu didn't say much. After leaving his contact information, he left.

When the door of the ward was closed, Guan Rui remained motionless in the wheelchair.

In her field of vision, a little golden turtle looked at her silently.

That is the little turtle that Jiang Bingshu can't see, or in other words, only she can see.

This is Guan Rui's disease.

It stands to reason that Guan Rui's illness should appear in the form of an older brother.

But after the disease hatches, when absorbing memory, it will deliberately avoid a situation.

When the person the patient most wants to see is by his side and can be seen at any time, the disease often does not become like that.

Instead, they will settle for the next best thing and become another kind of person and thing that they most want to see or love the most. This is the general case, and there will be exceptions, such as the rotten dog patient that Jiang Bingshu met.

But when Guan Rui hatched the disease, she always believed that her brother was still alive, and that he would come to pick her up and leave soon.

So the disease did not choose to be like her brother, but became a little turtle.

The little turtle has a special symbol.

Besides her brother, she is her favorite "little friend". If she knew this, Jiang Bingshu would probably stay with her for a while longer.

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Room 922.

After calming down, Jiang Bingshu came to the door of the last patient among the three patients on the ninth floor.

"According to the information I got. The hair style and name of the meal delivery Jia have been changed. They are Guan Rui and Pu Lei."

"So his ignorant changes are most likely due to this patient."

Jiang Bingshu felt a little sympathetic to the big brother who delivered food.

Pu Lei was testing new abilities, and Guan Rui couldn't help but be naughty after confirming that he would not be taken away for the time being.

The two are actually active, and taking initiative is not scary. Means they have gradually been able to control.

As long as it is corrected gradually in the future, it will be good for them not to easily use the power of disease on ordinary people.

What Jiang Bingshu is really afraid of is the passive ability to release.

He knocked on the door.

As a result, when I knocked lightly, I found that the door was left open and not locked.

The place where Pu Lei lived, Jiang Bingshu didn't go in to see it, it should be similar to the otaku's living room.

Guan Rui's house is very normal. Although it doesn't have the style of a little girl, it is neat.

And this house...

The first thing Jiang Bingshu saw was chaos.

The bed is turned on its side, some chairs are upright, some are sideways, and the top of the table is upside down on the ground.

All kinds of ornaments are distributed chaotically, or piled up. Women's clothing, piece by piece.

Severe mental illness is not so exaggerated.

It is unimaginable that a person would make such a mess where he sleeps and rests.

The problem is, this is not the kind of mess caused by laziness.

It's a kind of... chaos without logic.

Why are there stockings in the water glass? Why is the table top buckled to the ground, but there are bowls on the legs of the table? What the **** are these books like being glued to the sloping bed?

At first glance, when he saw the impression in the room, Jiang Bingshu determined that this is a place where people who no longer have normal logic live.

This patient, unlike Guan Rui and Pu Lei, has been unable to communicate.

This is a real lunatic.

But the moment Jiang Bingshu saw the patient himself... He suddenly rejected the idea.

In the corner of this chaotic room, a woman who was barely clothed was about the same age as Jiang Bingshu.

The reason for the lack of clothing is because the woman's clothes are as messy as the room.

He has clothes, pots and pans on his body, even a tea cup on his head, and his arms are full of bite marks and tooth marks.

But just such a person, the moment Jiang Bingshu saw her appearance, all his perceptions of her changed.

This woman is full of intellectual aura. If she wears normal women's clothing, probably everyone who sees her will instinctively feel her spirituality.

Even now, those who seem crazy can no longer be crazy, Jiang Bingshu still feels...

This woman is very wise.

This is a very contradictory feeling. Ginger Diseased Tree decided to try:

"Hello, I'm a new intern here, I'm sick..."

What is the disease? Sick doctor? Diseased?

Just for a moment ~www.novelmt.com~ Jiang Bingshu suddenly couldn't think of one of the most common words.

As if a certain concept disappeared in an instant.

The woman looked at Jiang Bingshu, she made a face, not a grimace, as if her expression was confused.

It seems that only those eyes can express something normally.

She looked at the diseased **** tree rather playfully.

"Internship sickness... Master. I want to come and learn about the situation with you."

Jiang Bingshu quickly remembered.

This time, it made the woman have some doubts in her eyes. Can she remember it so quickly?

Jiang Bingshu also seemed to sense something was wrong.

"I just couldn't remember the word "pathologist" for a while. It must have something to do with this woman."

Jiang Bingshu came to be interested.

Women are also interested.

"This intern is a bit interesting."

When she spoke, she was speaking to her own disease.

But to Jiang Bingshu, or even anyone else, the woman just made a bunch of meaningless monosyllabic sounds.

It's like a witch's spell.

Jiang Bingshu suddenly remembered that there were several patients on the sixth floor of this building... that's how they seemed to speak.

Jiang Bingshu's gaze met the woman's.

"I always feel... Her eyes seem to want to challenge me? This is definitely not a simple lunatic."

The woman thought the same at this time:

"This intern should have noticed the problem, but it seems that there is no fear in his eyes, instead he is more excited."

The two seem to be one representing reason and the other representing chaos, and a confrontation is about to take place.