[BL, MTL] The Future Of A Full-Time Doctor

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Wu Chenghe was out of breath and finally walked to the door of Chen Miaomiao's ward. After knocking on the door for a long time, no one opened it. He simply pushed the door directly in.

Chen Miaomiao was half lying sick**, her injured leg was hanging in the air. She was crying sadly while wearing a headset. She was singing something while crying, just because of the breath choking, and she really couldn't hear the words clearly.

"Miao Miao!" Wu Chenghe shouted to him, "Chen Miaomiao!"

Chen Miaomiao turned her head, the song suddenly stopped, and the crying stopped in an instant. She looked at Wu Chenghe in horror, couldn't breathe, and burped loudly.

"What's wrong with you?" Wu Chenghe was furry by his look and took a step forward. Chen Miaomiao suddenly woke up and shouted. She was busy manipulating her personal brain, turned off the holographic screen, picked up the headset, and almost fell to the ground. Wu Chenghe grabbed him and helped him, and stuffed a pillow on his back: "Be careful, your leg is still broken!"

"Learn from me, senior!" Chen Miaomiao's voice was a little trembling, and the tears on her face were not dry. She forced a miserable smile, "Are you awake? I went to see you yesterday, and you were still asleep. The doctor said that you had a brain injury and you didn't know when you would get better. I didn't expect you to recover so quickly that you could walk.

Wu Chenghe also felt strange. After being attacked by the guide, he was very painful, but after the pain passed, the consciousness cloud seemed to be stronger. Does he still have the aura of "automatically adding Buff after being attacked"? Sell blood flow?

"I'm fine. I'm much better." Wu Chenghe took a tissue for him, "What are you doing? I didn't hear you knocking on the door.

"Ha, haha, it's nothing. I'm just playing around." Chen Miaomiao smiled dryly, wiped her nose, and moved her left hand without paying attention. Just now, he just turned his personal brain into standby mode and did not turn it off. It restarted with a slight movement. A three-dimensional holographic screen was projected in the air, and loud crying and singing came from the headset at the same time.

Wu Chenghe looked at the three-dimensional holographic screen and was slightly stunned - it seemed to be a live broadcast. In Gabriel's largest public square, thousands of people were gathered, as if some kind of gathering was being held. They were all dressed in black, holding white roses in their hands, crying and singing a rather sad song. Everyone was as sad as a dead father. Some girls have cried so much that they can't stand. They rely on the large number of people and are rammed by the people next to them.

"What are they... doing?" Wu Chenghe hesitated to ask, and then saw a lifelike figure under the memorial wall in the north of the square, next to it, surrounded by white roses, wreaths, crosses, fruit and liquor paper ties and so on. The combination of Chinese and Western was spectacular.

Wu Chenghe looked at the portrait carefully and immediately understood what was going on - it was Jin Xuan's portrait. Those who cried and sang were his fans.

The president issued an obitus. Jin Xuan's death has been implemented. Fans lost such a great idol, and naturally launched a mourning activity. Just now, Chen Miaomiao cried and sang, and he didn't even hear him knock on the door. Probably because he was injured and could not be at the scene in person, he participated in the rally through the virtual network to express his condolences for the idol.

"Senior, are you all right?" Chen Miaomiao found that Wu Chenghe's face was expressionless and his eyes were dull. She pulled the corner of his clothes in fear, "You, don't you know the king god yet..."

Wu Chenghe felt a pain in his heart and whispered, "No, I already know."

"Oh, oh." Chen Miaomiao didn't care about the holographic screen. She took Wu Chenghe's hand and said eagerly, "Senior, don't be too sad. Your head is just right. You can't be stimulated. Take good care of yourself." While persuading Wu Chenghe, he cried first: "Woo-woo... I'm also so sad. In the morning, the president sent an obitument. They organized a mourning party, but my mother really didn't let me attend. Woo woo... King God is so kind to me, why did he go away at such a young age, woo woo woo..."