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Chapter 40 They Are All True

"My hero, everything is ready."

The boy who had taken the medicine did not lie down and sleep as the doctors had expected. He was still extremely awake, holding a book in his hand, reading a collection of short stories with great interest.

The pale nurse stood in the darkness like a drifting white mist.

She seemed to want to touch the boy sitting on the hospital bed, but she was hesitant to reach out her hand, as if her touch would defile the gods, the expression on her face was obsessed and fanatical.

After all, in the nurse's heart, he is the savior who walked into the bottom of her heart and pulled herself out of the abyss.

"Soon, we can leave this place together." The nurse stared at him enthusiastically and said, "I will be with you..."

Luo Kun smiled inexplicably, ignored the nurse who continued to babble, and focused on the words on the page, his eyes were strangely bright in the dark.

Suddenly, a small sound came from the door.

The nurse who was worshiping and looking at the young man's face stern, lowered her head slightly, with a gloomy expression, and put her hand into her nurse's uniform.

"Go away." Luo Kun said coldly.

"My hero..." The thought in the nurse's eyes just flashed, she raised her head, and once again looked at the boy full of fanaticism and a little aggrieved.

"Your acting skills are terrible." Luo Kun put down the book and looked at her with his chin propped up.

"..."

The nurse blinked. No matter who looked at the color in her eyes, the fervent admiration and admiration did not seem to be fake. She was as fanatical as a moth to the flame, full of determination without hesitation.

This is a gifted skill bestowed by the system, and this guy actually said that her acting skills are poor? !

The moment the door was pushed open, the nurse quickly lowered her head, like an unwilling believer rejected by the gods, dodging in the dark and hiding in the toilet.

"Snapped!"

The light in the ward was turned on, and the boy seemed to be slightly squinting because of discomfort.

He turned his head to look, showing a familiar cute smile: "Doctor Chu."

"Why didn't you rest?" Xu Shuo asked gently.

"I'm not sleepy."

Xu Shuo nodded when he heard the words, and sat down on the nurse next to him. At this moment, he saw the book in the young man's hand and asked curiously, "What book are you reading?"

Luo Kun was stunned for a moment, and then showed him the cover: "The collection of short stories by Robert Anson Heinlein."

"Let me take a look." Xu Shuo stretched out his hand, took his book in a good manner and began to flip through it.

Luo Kun, who was robbed of the book again, stared at the empty hand, stayed for a while, then turned his head to look at the young man, a strange light flashed in his dark and clear eyes, he stared at it for a long time, as if trying to see through the man in front of him. It's like seeing another side of him.

Obviously, what this guy did last time was not so ignorant.

Xu Shuo let him scrutinize her, without raising his head, he said casually, "What did you go to find Xiaotao just now, her emotions can't be stimulated, next time if you want to chat with someone, you can find the nurse who takes care of you."

"I'm curious what Dr. Chu wants to do with her." Luo Kun stared at him and said without any emotional fluctuations.

"When did I go to see her? If I did, it's because her current attending doctor is not here. I just went to check on the situation." Xu Shuo said helplessly, looking at Luo Kun like "Why are you making trouble for no reason?" Feel.

"Doctor Chu, what time is it?"

"It's half past one, what's wrong?" Xu Shuo looked at the clock on the wall, and then asked concerned.

"..."

Luo Kun didn't make another sound.

But perhaps because he was used to the patient's occasional abnormal behavior, Xu Shuo, who didn't get a response to his inquiries, didn't say anything. Suddenly, the ward fell into silence, except for the sparse sound of the young man flipping the pages of the book from time to time.

After he sat down, he didn't explain the reason for coming, it seemed that he just came here to care about the patient's condition.

After a while, the young man suddenly said softly, "Doctor Chu, what are you doing?"

"Huh?" Xu Shuo looked sideways, his soft expression full of doubts.

"During these times, I've been a little curious." Luo Kun got up from the hospital bed. He leaned against the cabinet behind and looked down at the person who was still sitting in the chair. His voice was extremely calm: "You, Doctor Zhang, there are still eight number, even some nurses."

Hearing this, a figure hidden behind the toilet door trembled slightly. She clenched her fists and couldn't help listening more carefully.

Luo Kun stared into Xu Shuo's eyes and said softly: "What are you guys doing? Are you so keen on acting all of a sudden? What do you want to do by my side—"

Speaking of this, the boy suddenly grinned again, raising his bright and well-behaved smile as always.

Xu Shuo looked at him calmly for a while, then closed the book, and touched the boy's forehead with concern and worry: "Little Kun, what strange words are you talking about, we will not do anything to you. Don't worry, I am here."

His last sentence is the most common comfort a doctor gives to a patient.

The bright smile on Luo Kun's face quickly disappeared, and he looked at him expressionlessly, slightly twitching the corners of his mouth, and the brilliance in his eyes instantly became dark and distorted.

As a qualified doctor, Xu Shuo keenly sensed that his emotions were not right.

He quickly stood up, pressed the young man's shoulder with concern, and the worry on his face did not seem to be a fake question: "Little Kun, are you okay?"

Luo Kun stared at him for a while, then suddenly pushed him away forcefully, then rushed up and stretched out his hands to choke his neck tightly!
"Little Kun... calm down..."

The blue veins on the pale palms were particularly glaring. Xu Shuo, who was shackled by the neck, felt extremely uncomfortable to breathe. He tried to squeeze out words, but Luo Kun, who was pinching him hard, did not respond at all. Cold edge.

So, Xu Shuo struggled and grabbed the wrist that was clasped around his neck, and used more strength than the thin boy to separate his hands, and immediately threw Luo Kun to the ground.

"Bang!"

Luo Kun slammed into the cabinet at the back and fell to the ground again. The water cups and medicine bottles placed in the cabinet rolled down and made harsh noises on the ground.

Hearing the movement outside, the nurse hiding in the toilet felt a sudden shock.

She thought for a while, as a fanatical believer, when the Hero she believed in was hurt, no matter whether she had received an order to hide from the other party before, it shouldn't be a problem to run out to save him at this time.

It took only a moment to change her mind, and the nurse quickly pushed open the toilet door, and rushed up to help Luo Kun up when he fell to the ground.

"Are you okay?!" The nurse looked at him anxiously and worriedly with trembling hands, and the concern on her face did not seem to be fake.

"Little Kun, how are you?" At this moment, Xu Shuo, who was clutching his neck and coughing, also reacted, and ran over full of self-blame, trying to help the boy up.

"Go away! Don't even think about getting close to My hero!" The nurse reacted fiercely and stood in front of Luo Kun. Her hysterical appearance and eyes were full of anger and real killing intent.

Xu Shuo paused, showing a very dazed expression.

Luo Kun still had no expression on his face, he pushed away the supporting nurse who came over, and looked at Xu Shuo who was close at hand with probing eyes.

"Doctor Chen?"

(End of this chapter)