Raising You This Small Stuff

Liang Shaoning had walked to the bedroom door, and there was no one on the bed. He turned around and asked Mo Yicheng with some doubts, "Where is the patient? I can only do some preliminary diagnosis now. If the situation is serious and requires equipment, I still have to send it to the hospital."

Mo Yicheng raised the phone, "Here."

Video therapy? Liang Shaoning was confused and looked down. There is no patient with a video in his hand. There is only a Q version interface similar to anime. Inside is a small room with a refrigerator, wardrobe, desk, and bed. It is crowded with people lying on the bed. A teenager with a Q version of the image, curled up into a small ball... indeed looks sick.

"It's him, you can see what's wrong with him, and he can't wake up. I took his temperature, it is almost 40 degrees." Mo Yicheng looked serious.

Liang Shaoning: "..."

If the person standing in front of him was not Mo Yicheng, he would definitely think that the other party was crazy. Called him over late at night, just to see a doctor with a picture character in the phone.

Mo Yicheng briefly explained: "This is an extremely intelligent game. The characters in it have vital signs that are very similar to humans. The corresponding medical equipment, drugs, etc. are similar to the real world. I invite you to help him. ."

Liang Shaoning roughly understood what Mo Yicheng meant. Although there was still a black line, Mo Yicheng looked anxious and knew that he could not ask more at this time, so he said, "Then I...try."

Under Mo Yicheng's operation, he soon entered the "autonomous medical mode".

[System News: To enter the autonomous medical mode, players need to pay 3000 gold coins for autonomous medical expenses. 】

Mo Yicheng clicked to pay without hesitation.

Then the interface jumped to the autonomous medical column.

After half an hour.

Liang Shaoning wiped the sweat from her forehead, and exhaled deeply, feeling infinitely that this game is too advanced, except that the physical items cannot be touched, the medical items set in it are more complete than the highest-level general hospitals. .

Blood test, chest X-ray film, arterial blood gas analysis.

"Acute pneumonia." Liang Shaoning concluded.

Mo Yicheng asked nervously, "How are things now?"

"I have given him medicine and need to be closely observed. I will stay here tonight."

"Okay." Mo Yicheng had a lingering fear. He wrinkled his brows deeper when he watched the water transfer in the phone and put on the oxygen mask. "What is the cause? How could he suddenly get this disease?"

"...This disease is generally common in infants and young children. Although the mortality rate of integrated traditional Chinese and Western medicine treatment has dropped significantly in recent years, it is still an extremely serious disease. You said this person is 18 years old and contracted this disease. The odds are not high."

Mo Yicheng listened attentively. Although Dudu was 18 years old, his physique was different from that of ordinary people because he was in the Q version.

Liang Shaoning continued: "General predisposing factors include malnutrition, rickets, anemia, congenital heart disease, etc., which are prone to disease when the body's immunity is low. Of course, there are also environmental factors, such as sudden climate changes, turbid air pollution, etc. ."

In the following time, Liang Shaoning performed an individual check on Yuansuo overnight, and finally concluded that she was somewhat anemic and lacked nutrition. Liang Shaoning asked what Yuan Suo eats every day.

Mo Yicheng stopped for a moment, then opened the refrigerator and showed Liang Shaoning the contents.

"He often eats this kind of nutritious meal, there are some fruits, the snacks are controlled, but he likes to eat potato chips."

Liang Shaoning has completely forgotten that her patient is just a "game character". He carefully studied the composition of the ingredients of the nutritional meal and shook his head: "This can only maintain the most basic nutrition of the human body. If you eat these things regularly, your body must There will be problems."

Mo Yicheng looked at Yuansuo reproachfully, and said: "Okay, I won't give him this kind of food in the future."

"He has a very weak physique. It seems that he has suffered serious injuries before, but I can't find out for the time being. If you want him to be well, you have to be more careful in the future."

"I will." Mo Yicheng said.

Until three o'clock in the morning.

Mo Yicheng has been guarding the phone. During this time, he learned about the Elf's illness and other things through the game's consultation system.

System introduction Elves, like humans, are the orphans in this space. Just like humans, they will grow old, sick and die. Once the elves in the game die or the player uninstalls the game, the elves will face a complete disappearance.

However, if the player's credit rating is good and the elf died due to accidental force majeure and other reasons, the system can allocate a new elf to the player.

Other elves? Yuan Suo is not only an orphan in this world, but also an orphan in Mo Yicheng's heart. This cold substitution made Mo Yicheng's chest choke.

Finally, when the sky was getting bright, Yuansuo's body temperature and various indicators returned to normal. The system prompts you to be discharged from the hospital and return home for treatment.

However, Liang Shaoning believes that it is best to stay in the hospital for observation, and there is no ventilator and some convenient equipment at home. Of course, he didn't know that in the game, the resource hospital and the bedroom can be transferred instantly. The only difference is that if you don't leave the hospital, you need to pay a high single-room hospitalization fee by the hour.

Not only did Mo Yicheng agree to be hospitalized, but he was even considering whether to build a small medical room directly with sophisticated equipment. It's like inside home.

Yuan Suo gave a "huh" and slowly woke up.

Mo Yicheng quickly woke up Liang Shaoning who was squinting on the sofa for a while.

"Beep, how is it? What's uncomfortable?" Mo Yicheng's voice was soft, while operating the game and pouring a glass of water on the small bedside table.

Yuan Suo felt weak and had a little difficulty breathing, but his head no longer hurts and his vision became clear.

"Ahem... I'm sorry..."

Mo Yicheng interrupted him, "No need to apologize, you didn't make a mistake, you didn't cause trouble, don't think too much about being obedient. Drink a little water, and then we call the doctor to have another look."

Liang Shaoning watched the dialogue between Mo Yicheng and the villain in the game, and felt that something was wrong and couldn’t say anything. It must be summed up that the two people get along with each other and it’s not like a person and a machine at all. .

Liang Shaoning was sent away, and the senior private doctor was asked to keep the treatment process confidential today. The two agreed to review again at noon and night.

Yuan Suo in the mobile phone ate a bowl of millet porridge that Dr. Liang operated independently, took the medicine, and fell asleep again.

When Chen Jiao came to wake up his actor in the morning, he saw two pieces of blue under Mo Yicheng's eyes, and the bed that hadn't touched it at all. Did his actor stay up all night?

Mo Yicheng said to Chen Jiao: "Go and contact a dietitian. Bring people here before noon today."

Nutritionists use scientific and reasonable diet allocation to promote health and reduce the occurrence of chronic diseases.

Mo Yicheng ordered Chen Jiao to ask for a dietitian for help. He pinched between his eyes with a little tiredness. After thinking about it, he said, "Find another chef."

"chef?"

"Well, let's call a Cantonese chef first." Cantonese cuisine is the lightest among China's eight major cuisines, which is better than the current situation of small things. "By the way, can you cook soup or porridge?"

Chen Jiao said, "I know a little bit. I used to have a sick stomach, so millet porridge is very good."

"Very well, then you write down the specific steps now and give it to me later."

"……Yes."

Mo Yicheng drove the game without worry, and took the phone directly into the bathroom. Chen Jiao finished writing the process of making the millet porridge in the restaurant, and arranged the prepared breakfast in turn.

Yuan Suo wakes up in an unfamiliar environment, without the familiar bunny sheets, everything is white and there is a pungent potion smell...

What is this place? I wish to be surprised, the memory of yesterday is vague and not very clear in my mind. He only remembered that he was very uncomfortable. He climbed onto the bed to rest, with Mo Yicheng's whispering comfort in the middle. The rest... Could it be that he was too sick to be cured and had been unloaded? When I was poisoned and lay in the hospital, the attending physician said that the egg white antidote in the nine districts was very scarce and should be left to General Han. This was how it was abandoned...

"Cough cough..." Yuan Suo coughed quietly, the sling from his hand had been pulled out, and a small piece of medical cotton tape was neatly pasted.

Jumping to the ground barefoot, top-heavy almost unsteady.

The line of sight gradually became clear, and Yuan Suo realized that there were obvious players online on the wall, but there was no Mo Yicheng's face on the screen, only the sound of running water, the ceiling was delicate and misty.

"Mo Yicheng?" Yuan Suo whispered. There was no response there.

The sound of running water hindered Mo Yicheng's hearing. He simply and quickly washed away the fatigue and worry of the night. Mo Yicheng wiped his hair with a bath towel and walked to the phone.

Yuan Suo was about to stick to the wall, trying to see more clearly, but he was terribly scared when he couldn't see Mo Yicheng.

Suddenly two straight long legs entered the camera.

Is willing to ask for a moment.

The camera shook again, the right six pack abdominal muscles were strong and powerful, the thin waist, and the crystal water droplets on the perfect shoulder blades slipped down.

Wish Suo's small face turned red in an instant, and his two small hands hurriedly covered his eyes.

Mo Yicheng was soaked in water vapor, and when his delicate face appeared on the wall, Yuan Suo was already red into a tomato.

"Wake up? This is the hospital." Yuan Suo heard Mo Yicheng's voice and looked through the gap between Xiao Fatty's hands, and found that he couldn't see...well...things that shouldn't be seen, Yuan Suo was relieved. Put your hands down.

"How come down?" Mo Yicheng saw the little thing stepping directly on the marble floor with bare feet, his tone became heavier.

I wanted to find out, so I was stunned, "I...I can't see clearly, so I went down."

Mo Yicheng sullen his face, this little thing is getting harder and harder to manage now. When he was sick, he dared not tell himself, and now he ran around barefoot.

"Go back to bed."

Yuan Suo hung his shoulders aggrievedly, and ran back to the bed step by step, because his legs were short and climbed a few times before going up.

On the hospital bed, Yi Suo habitually curled up his knees, hugged him, and looked at Mo Yicheng timidly.

Mo Yicheng said in a deep voice, "Do you know where I am wrong?"

Yuan Suo blinked, her little hand clutching the hem of her pants tightly, "Well, I know."

"What's wrong?"

"...I...I shouldn't be sick to cause trouble for everyone." He is still just an immature juvenile image and physique at the age of 18. Cumbersome is a trouble-making machine.

Mo Yicheng became angry, where did this little thing go, "think again."