coobybook Chapter 184: Hair is crooked
Chapter 184: Hair is crooked
Interstellar Year 4025, November 11th.
In the ordinary ward on the eighth floor of the Main Star Federal Hospital, a boy in a sky blue hospital gown sat quietly on the bed, staring blankly at the scene outside the window with his head tilted.
His overly long hair hung down on his well-defined eyebrows and eyes. His eyelids drooped lazily, and his long and curled eyelashes were clearly visible, covering his slightly narrow and long eyes and casting a small shadow under his eyelids.
He had a straight nose and thin lips with a light-colored lip color, which made his fair and flawless face look a little sickly.
"dong dong dong"
There was a knock on the door, and a voice said, "Doctor's rounds."
Zhou Zhou came back to his senses, stretched, then yawned, with tears seeping from the corners of his eyes.
The door opened, and five doctors in white coats walked in slowly. The leader was an old doctor with half-white hair. He turned on the inpatient-only light computer on his wrist and asked slowly, "It's been a week since you woke up. Do you remember anything?"
Zhou Zhou sat cross-legged on the bed and yawned again. The corners of his mouth pulled out a mild arc, and his voice was lazy and a little hoarse. "You said that I was trapped in the game world for more than two months. Isn't that pure nonsense? Don't play this mysterious game with me. What is your purpose? Why do you draw a tube of blood from me every day? And where is my optical computer? You have no right to take it away without permission!"
Director Yao clenched his teeth and his forehead was throbbing. This man had not cooperated with the examination at all since he woke up. If you asked him one question, he would ask you ten questions in return, which made people so angry that the blood rushed back.
A week ago, researchers at the Federal Club implemented forced recall measures on him. Due to his mood swings, his brain automatically triggered a protection mechanism, and all the memories of that world were hidden deep in his mind.
According to brain wave testing, memory can be restored in as fast as a week or as slow as two months.
The crazy people in the research institute were waiting anxiously, urging the hospital every day to ask whether Zhou Zhou had recovered his memory. They also drew his blood for research under various pretexts.
Although Director Yao had some reservations, he could not fight against the institute and could only follow their wishes and do his job well, while asking Zhou Zhou three questions every day.
However, Zhou Zhou refused to budge and answered irrelevant questions, which really annoyed him and made him helpless.
Zhou Zhou raised his eyebrows, exuding an unruly and unruly aura. "What? You have nothing to say? Are you feeling guilty?"
"I feel good about myself now. Please return my laptop to me as soon as possible. I want to go home." Zhou Zhou stood up and looked down at Director Yao.
He is 185cm tall, with a very well-proportioned body, broad shoulders and a narrow waist. He is a natural clothes hanger. Even wearing a loose hospital gown, it cannot hide his straight long legs.
Standing on the bed, his head almost touched the ceiling. Having been lying in bed for more than two months, he had lost more than ten pounds. His figure looked taller and less imposing.
"The hospital has already notified your parents and they will be here tomorrow." Director Yao took two steps back and looked up at Zhou Zhou's dark, clear eyes.
Zhou Zhou frowned and said seriously: "I want to be discharged from the hospital."
"Without the consent of the federal club, all trapped people will not be able to leave the hospital privately." Director Yao's tone revealed a hint of helplessness.
Do you think I don't want to let you go?
You are now a piece of fat meat in the eyes of the research institute. I am afraid that if you take a step out of the hospital, you will be caught by those lunatics and taken to the laboratory.
"Oh, illegal imprisonment." Zhou Zhou frowned, looking unhappy. "If you want me to cooperate, give me the computer back first."
Director Yao hesitated for a moment and said, "I will apply to the staff of the Federal Club later. I can't guarantee that I can get it back."
"Oh, let's apply first." Zhou Zhou jumped off the bed, put on the pure white medical slippers specially provided by the hospital, and walked slowly towards the bathroom. "You guys go out first. Don't expect me to cooperate with the inspection without a computer."
He stopped in front of the sink, looked at himself in the mirror with non-mainstream hair, and curled his lips, "Do you have a hairdresser here? My hair is too long and it pokes my eyes."
The accompanying female doctor took out a hair tie from her pocket and walked to the bathroom door. "The hospital is not a hair salon. Tie your hair up first. If you really can't stand it, just cut it yourself with scissors."
Zhou Zhou tilted his head to glance at the female doctor. Seeing that she looked unfamiliar and innocent and pretty, he asked casually, "Are you a new intern? I haven't seen you before."
The female doctor coughed twice, stuffed the hairband into his hand, and walked quickly back behind Director Yao, her fair cheeks slightly flushed.
This boy looked to be only about twenty years old, but he was very handsome, especially his phoenix eyes that looked like a vixen, which were very charming with every frown and smile.
Her heart beat faster for a few seconds, but when she thought about the fact that she already had a boyfriend, she let out a sigh of relief and thought to herself: Comparison is the thief of anger. My boyfriend is the director of surgery in the hospital. He is very famous, but he looks very ordinary and has a dull and taciturn personality. Apart from handing over his salary to me on time, he has never done anything romantic.
She is only nineteen years old, in her prime, and what she pursues is romance and excitement, but she is forced to be with the 30-year-old director. This is due to the matchmaking policy introduced by the Federal Club, which states that any man who is over thirty years old, has made great contributions to the galaxy, and has not yet found a girlfriend will be forced to be matched with a partner by the Federal Club.
The reason is to increase the birth rate of newborns and pass on excellent genes.
Unfortunately, she was chosen.
Alas, I could have been free in love and dated the man I liked, but I didn’t expect it to be so deceptive.
While she was daydreaming, Zhou Zhou had already tied his hair into a crooked half ponytail, revealing his smooth, full forehead and thick, handsome sword-like eyebrows.
"Your hair is crooked." The female doctor's obsessive-compulsive disorder attacked her. Her fingers were itching and she really wanted to walk over and straighten his ponytail.
Zhou Zhou raised his thick eyebrows and said with a smile: "Do you want to help me with the tattoo?"
"Ahem, be careful of the impact. The hospital is not a place for romance." Director Yao glanced at him and left the ward with several doctors.
"Remember my light brain." Zhou Zhou walked to the door of the ward and stuck his head out to remind him again.
Security guards in grey uniforms were standing on both sides of the door. Seeing Zhou Zhou trying to come out, they raised their hands to stop him with a stern face, "The Federation Club stipulates that you cannot step out of the ward for the time being."
"Open your eyes and look carefully. Is this a move I made?"
It’s only half a step!
Zhou Zhou leaned one shoulder against the door frame, his eyes sweeping across the hospital corridor.
Cleaning robots and medical robots shuttle back and forth, giving a full sense of technology.
Zhou Zhou patted the shoulder of the person next to him, his rosy lips curled slightly, his eyes twinkled, as bright as stars, "Brother, are you from the Federation Club?"
The security guard with a square face was a man who had been single for 35 years. At this moment, he was actually dazzled by the man's fake smile. He was very sure that he was a straight man and there was no way he could be seduced by him.
He tensed up and his face flushed red. The security guard on the other side couldn't help asking, "Are you having diarrhea and can't hold it anymore? Go quickly and don't poop in your pants."
Zhou Zhou frowned, took two steps back, and closed the door without hesitation.
He scratched his hair in annoyance. According to the doctor, he had been in the hospital for more than two months. Judging from the length of his hair, what the doctor said was 100% true.
Thinking carefully back to the scene more than two months ago, he was addicted to the book-traveling game at the time. He was on nutrient solution for a week. When he was about to break through the level of the game, he suddenly lost consciousness.
He left his parents and lived alone when he was 20 years old. He had no regular routine in his life. He often traveled around with his friends, drinking and clubbing. Girls who liked him would walk around the Xingyang Tower...
When thinking about girls, I have to mention his girlfriend who he got after only three days of chasing after her. After not seeing her for such a long time, could she have fallen in love with someone else? !