Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 2123: Nurse Tutor

"What's wrong?" The instructor frowned, and his face, which always looked bright whether he was encouraging people or charging money, was now covered with a layer of worry. "Why don't you take medicine?"

The sugar cube was held between his fingers wearing medical gloves. When he handed over the candy just now, Lin Sanjiu pursed her lips and moved her chin slightly apart; the movement was not large, but her intention was clearly expressed.

After taking a few breaths, she endured the dizziness and vomiting and whispered: "It...sugar."

"Huh?" The instructor was startled, then looked at the sugar cube in his hand, and then at Lin Sanjiu. He still didn't understand: "You need to take the medicine with sugar to eat it? You bite it into pieces Once you swallow it, I'll give you some water right away, it won't be bitter."

Of course it won't be painful. Lin Sanjiu felt that his skull was hurting from the thoughts that were going back and forth in his mind. It was clearly a sugar cube - her eyesight was severely reduced at the moment, but in the sometimes clear and sometimes blurry vision, she could barely make out the word "sugar" on the wrapping paper.

Didn’t the instructor who unpacked it see the words?

Even if it is a placebo, it has to be disguised as medicine to be taken by people in order to have an effect; but this sugar cube doesn't even have the necessary disguise.

"Sugar..." Lin Sanjiu repeated it again with difficulty, and then turned his eyes to the wrapping paper on the tray.

The instructor followed her gaze and finally understood. With a hint of surprise and confusion, his eyes turned back and forth between Lin Sanjiu and the tray a few times before reaching out to pick up the wrapping paper. got up. M..

He squinted his eyes, looked at the words on the wrapping paper, and read slowly: "...high-quality sugar cubes, five grams."

Lin Sanjiu shuddered for breath twice, leaning on the plastic arm of the model behind her, waiting for the instructor's reaction.

The instructor slowly put down the wrapping paper, turned his head towards her, and their eyes met.

"You misunderstood,"

He opened his mouth and spoke, his tongue moving in the dark mouth.

"This is not an ordinary sugar cube, no, this is not a sugar cube at all. In the apocalyptic world, conditions and resources are limited, so things like outer packaging can be used with whatever is available. It’s not accurate. Don’t just read it on the package and say it’s sugar, but in fact, it’s a special medicine produced by the medical system.”

Even though Lin Sanjiu was currently suffering from illness and his energy was low, and it was difficult to even think, he could vaguely sense the logical inconsistency in his words.

Conditions and resources are limited, so it would be better if there is no need for packaging. Wouldn’t it be simpler and more trouble-free? Why go to the trouble of finding individually wrapped sugar cubes, removing the paper, and then wrapping the pills individually?

"How could I lie to you?" the instructor said, becoming a little anxious, "I was your item not long ago. How many things have we experienced together? To be honest, we generally don't have humanoid items. This kind of relationship, but you are like a friend to me now. I really just hope that you can get well soon."

Lin Sanjiu believed that every word he said was sincere.

The instructor lowered her head and looked at the [Nostradamus Card] in her hand. She did not show any intention to stop her, but just sighed again. "You also want to save yourself, right? Even though you are so sick, you can still call out the card, which means you have not given up. This is a good thing, but what effect can you achieve by relying on your own remedies? There is no such thing on the card. Are they both zero?"

"I have specifically read the description of the special medicine given by the medical system," the instructor continued to advise. "This uses advanced unique technology to extract medicinal ingredients from a variety of natural plants, and adopts the best It is made from a formula that is particularly effective for your disease. If you insist on eating it, you will definitely get better slowly... Taking a step back, even if it is really a sugar cube, there will be no harm in eating it, right? Just treat it as Just kidding me, go ahead and eat."

In his tray, in addition to the wrapping paper he just opened, a glass of water, and three other identical sugar cubes.

Are four different diseases treated with the same specific medicine?

The instructor may be right. Even if she eats this sugar cube, it will have no effect on Lin Sanjiu, but she is still unwilling to open her mouth. Perhaps it was because of her distrust of the "medical system", perhaps because her keen intuition did not abandon her in the hospital bed, perhaps because of the illogical logic displayed by her mentor at the moment.

"It's really hard to coax her," the instructor sighed deeply and tried another way to get her to eat the sugar cubes. "Whether you believe me or not, your medical expenses have already been deducted by the medical system. You have paid the money, wouldn't it be a waste if you don't take the medicine?"

...deducted?

Is it her special item?

The medical system deducted special items from her, no, all of them, for medical expenses, and what they got... was a plate of sugar cubes.

Lin Sanjiu felt that she vaguely understood something, but she was struggling to even think at the moment, so she could not fully express her feelings in clear words.

After a pause, she opened her mouth slightly.

"I didn't expect that what convinced you in the end was financial reasons. You are good enough to settle accounts." The instructor muttered, obviously relieved, and carefully put the sugar cube into her mouth. "Can you bite it? Don't choke."

It was too difficult to bite it into pieces directly, so Lin Sanjiu held it in her mouth until it softened a lot and tasted the sweetness of the sugar gradually flowing out in her mouth, then she bit it into small pieces.

"Swallow it," the instructor looked at her swallowing and was very happy, "Here, drink water."

Lin Sanjiu took a sip of water obediently.

"Good job," the instructor felt lightened. He picked up the tray and told the plastic mannequin: "Okay, let's change to the next one."

When the plastic mannequin carefully put her back on the mat, Lin Sanjiu took advantage of the instructor to stand up and didn't look back, letting the sugar water in her mouth flow from the corner of her mouth. It came out and dripped down my chest and arms - actually it was even harder to keep my mouth shut to prevent it from flowing out.

After lying back down again, she kept watching every move of her instructor as he fed the medicine. Although he couldn't see it clearly all the time, it was obvious that the "special medicine" he took out of the paper bag was the same as his own; under the all-round decline caused by Alzheimer's disease, the puppet master Even if he had the strength to chew the sugar cube, he couldn't. He melted it in his mouth just like Lin Sanjiu - he had difficulty swallowing it, and even choked and coughed several times.

The process of feeding Qingjiuru and Pina the medicine was more difficult than feeding the puppet master, but the instructor finally let them eat the candy either by force or persuasion; the real difficulty was for Yu Yuan.

"Get away," Yu Yuan's eyes were blood red. After attacking his mentor once, he had retreated into a corner: "Don't even think about poisoning me!"

Lin Sanjiu lay quietly, letting the chaotic conflict unfold not far from him - although Yu Yuan's evolutionary ability is still there, it has been severely weakened. In addition, the mentor has a special status. Objects are generally not damaged by force, so Yu Yuan was soon forced to the ground and forced to drink a cup of water with sugar cubes dissolved in it.

When the painful groans, muffled sounds and evasive footsteps in the room came to an end, when the instructor dragged the plastic mannequin whose leg was broken by Yu Yuan towards the door, he had been recuperating his energy. Lin Sanjiu finally called out: "Guide..."

The instructor turned his head, with a red scratch on his face.

"Come on..." Lin Sanjiu said weakly, trying to condense his meaning into as few words as possible.

The instructor hesitated for a moment, then approached her. "What's wrong? How do you feel?"

When he squatted down, he also noticed a winding silver trail of water on Lin Sanjiu's arm. "Why are you all wet...didn't you swallow the water just now? Do you want to drink more water?"

In order to let the sugar water in her mouth flow down her forearm accurately, Lin Sanjiu even stretched her muscles to the point of pain. She looked at her mentor, knowing that she didn't have much time to keep him, so she asked desperately: "You...are..."

The instructor looked at her blankly.

Lin Sanjiu rested for two seconds and continued to ask: "Guard..."

"Nurse?" The instructor thought for a moment, said "Ah" and said, "Yes, I am a nurse."

The next thing Lin Sanjiu wanted to ask was too long and strenuous for her now. After several attempts, she could only squeeze out a breath from between her lips. The instructor waited for a while, unable to wait for the next sentence, and was about to stand up. Just as sharp anxiety penetrated Lin Sanjiu's mind, another voice asked: "Why...are you a nurse? You are not a humanoid object." ?"

Those who were still reacting to the outside world all turned their attention to Qingjiuru at the same time.

He half-propped himself up from the thin cushion and sat up, not knowing when he regained consciousness. If she hadn't seen it, Lin Sanjiu would have hardly recognized his voice; Qing Jiuliu's voice was hoarse and his breathing was short. Just two words made people worry that he was about to faint again.

"Yes, but I am also a nurse." The instructor explained, "We are not human and have no risk of infection, so we are all absorbed into the medical system~IndoMTL.com~ and become nurses. After all, there are many Work must be done manually...Look at this plastic mannequin, isn't that why it has the ability to move?"

If Lin Sanjiu's heart still had the energy to beat faster, it would have been hitting her sternum by now. Unexpectedly, Qingjiu Liu's question brought her the answer she wanted; she still had the last step to go——

"Help," she looked at her tutor and tried to be pleading, "Help..."

"Helping you? Do you want to sit up?" the instructor asked hesitantly.

The plastic mannequin with one leg broken sat by the door and shook his head mechanically a few times. But the instructor thought for a while, and finally approached Lin Sanjiu, helped her sit up, and let her lean on his arm.

"Why are you sitting up?" the instructor asked.

Lin Sanjiu didn't have the strength to answer him.

All her strength was used to turn her palm; she lowered her eyes and looked at the [Nostradamus Card] that had been held in her hand, and the battery progress turned to 1 %.

Then, she gently placed the card on the instructor's leg.

————————Digression——————

The Puppet Master's illness ability appeared as an object in the last chapter. I received many comments reminding me...I was a little panicked. Actually, it was because there was a plot development that I hadn't written yet. Please don't worry, everyone. There is a follow-up to this.

Recently I discovered a collection of essays on British horror novels (actually all I saw was the second volume). I didn’t have high hopes at first, so I just flipped through it. As a result... I was shocked by two of the stories. Mom, they were really touching. One of them made me put down my Kindle, pick up my phone, chat with someone, and feel the normality of the world. Dare to continue reading...