My apocalyptic heroine has come true

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It's quite interesting.

Especially the character of the heroine.

It's very entertaining to play with.

The setting of 'the girl in the apocalypse is afraid of the dark' is quite cute.

From now on, I can threaten her by turning on and off the lights.

Fang Ming leaned against the headboard and looked at his phone.

When he saw Xia Xiaochi used two rolls of bandages under his supervision, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Fang Ming, are you awake?"

Just then, the door was gently pushed open.

The nurse who came in looked worried.

Just now, she knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no movement in the room for a long time. She was worried that something had happened to Fang Ming, so she pushed the door open directly.

However, she was surprised.

Fang Ming was in good condition on the hospital bed. He drank half a bowl of thick porridge at noon and also ate some fruit.

At this moment, he was sitting on the bed playing with his mobile phone, and the expression on his face was... a hint of a smile?

Since being transferred to this ward, the young nurse has never seen this male patient smile.

His attending physician said he suffered from severe psychological trauma and was at high risk of suicide.

He refused to cooperate with treatment, refused rehabilitation exercises, refused to eat, sleep, or play with his mobile phone... He had no interest in anything around him and would just stare at the ceiling in a daze every day.

Everyone in the department is wary of patients like Fang Ming.

Not only was there someone patrolling the door all night, but even the windows in the room and corridor were sealed tightly.

I was afraid that he would suddenly have an idea and jump out of the window.

This kind of accident happens frequently in hospitals.

"It's sunny outside today..."

Seeing the faint smile on the male patient's face, the young nurse seemed to be infected by him and a relaxed smile appeared on her face.

"You said yesterday that if the weather is good today, we should go out for a walk. I'll take you out now."

The young nurse said this softly, then pushed the wheelchair at the door and came to Fang Ming.

Fang Ming blinked.

Ok?

Did I say that?

But thinking back carefully, Fang Ming did agree to this matter casually last night in order to quickly get rid of the nurse.

But he doesn't want to go out now.

After glancing at the little girl on his phone who was still bandaging her leg, Fang Ming turned his gaze back.

Since I've already promised others...

There's nothing we can do about it.

Besides, Xia Xiaochi is not in any danger for the time being, and it will take some time for her to recover her health.

Thinking that there was nothing else for him to do, Fang Ming simply accepted the nurse's invitation.

"Okay." He nodded.

The young nurse was delighted to hear this. She called two nurses and asked them to help her lift Fang Ming onto the wheelchair.

That’s right, it’s ‘lift’.

Given that Fang Ming now suffers from myasthenia gravis almost all over his body, it is impossible for him to get out of bed by himself.

The elevator went down from the tenth floor to the first floor.

The first floor of the hospital is the waiting area and cashier's office with the largest passenger flow.

Influenza is prevalent now, and the pediatric department that Fang Ming passed by was full of people queuing up. Children with fever-reducing patches on their faces coughed from time to time, and then lay in their mothers' arms with a look of grievance on their faces.

The child's mother was heartbroken and wanted to take the pain on her child. The child's father brought hot water and pills, coaxing the child into drinking them.

The family of three squeezed onto a chair, and Fang Ming couldn't help but take a few more glances as he passed by.

"Wow, no, Mom, I don't want the injection!"

On the corridor in front, a little girl ran out of the injection room crying. She was crying as she ran, and when she turned around, she bumped into Fang Ming's wheelchair.

Seeing this, the nurse behind Fang Ming quickly blocked it with her arm.

The little girl's mother rushed out at this time and grabbed the little girl's clothes.

"If you don't get an injection to reduce your fever, your body will burn out!"

The angry mother glared at the little girl. Then she saw Fang Ming sitting in a wheelchair, pointed at him and said to the little girl, "If you burn your body, you will be like that brother who can't stand up!"

"..."

The little girl who was still sobbing finally came to her senses and found that there was a big brother sitting next to her.

The older brother looked tall but thin, and was wearing a loose blue and white hospital gown.

Looking down, the little girl not only saw her older brother's hands, which were bruised and blue from being pricked by needles, but she also saw his shriveled legs, with the joints clearly exposed, and a deep red scar that stretched from his calf to his thigh.

The little girl was petrified; the legs frightened her.

She took two steps back, opened her watery eyes, and hid behind her mother.

Seeing this, the mother sighed, "Are you still making trouble?"

"Stop making trouble..."

"Do you want an injection?"

"I need an injection..."

The mother picked up the little girl and turned to leave.

Before leaving, she looked at Fang Ming with an apologetic smile.

"Sorry, handsome."

"It's okay." Fang Ming shook his head.

After the short episode, the young nurse pushed Fang Ming out of the hospital gate.

Fang Ming lowered his head and lifted up his trouser leg to take a look.

Sunken ankles and knees, atrophied calves, and hideous scars left after surgery...

It does look scary.

Originally, Fang Ming was 183cm tall and weighed 70kg. Such a well-proportioned body was just right for him. He could jump, eat and sleep every day and was in very good health.

but now……

Fang Ming shook his head.

Now the only use of this body of mine is probably to scare children who don't want to take injections or medicine.

It can be regarded as making the best use of everything.

Feeling the reality of the sunlight shining on his body, Fang Ming closed his eyes.

He hasn't seen the sun for too long.

At this moment, the warm sunshine gave him a real sense that he was still alive.

There was even a sense of relief that I was still alive.

Speaking of which, the apocalyptic world in the game is filled with dust and mist, and the sun is almost invisible there.

Xia Xiaochi has probably never seen such scenery on Earth.

Thinking of this, Fang Ming took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the banyan tree in front of him.

This banyan tree is the most common greening vegetation in southern cities. It can be over ten meters tall, reaching the fourth-floor windows of the hospital.

The golden light penetrated the lush branches and leaves, and when Fang Ming looked up he saw a vibrant scene.

It would be great if Xia Xiaochi could see it.

If the little girl saw that there were such lush trees in the world, she would probably be shocked.

Fang Ming made the association unconsciously.

Then he felt strange that he was even thinking about fictional characters.

I've been a little addicted to playing games lately.

"Do you want me to take a picture of you?"

The young nurse behind him saw that Fang Ming liked the scenery so much, so she pushed Fang Ming under a big tree.

Fang Ming shook his head, "No need."

He wasn't yet active enough to take a picture of himself, unless it was a posthumous photo.

"Buzz..."

Just as Fang Ming was admiring the flowers and plants along the way, the mobile phone he had put back in his pocket vibrated to remind him.