May 13, 2012 at 23:57:12.

Wu Qingchen's chest fluctuations gradually stabilized, and his muscles gradually relaxed.

Floating and confused.

Suddenly, Wu Qingchen could not feel the mattress under him or the thin quilt on his body.

I can't feel the cool air that gently caresses my face, nor can I feel the ubiquitous gravity.

Wu Qingchen's eyes were clearly closed and saw the magnificent light for the fifth time.

I saw the vast sea of ​​clouds composed of huge clouds.

I saw the five vortexes slowly rotating and different colors!

here we go again!

When he realized this, Wu Qingchen's body, or Wu Qingchen's thinking, had been sucked into the deep blue vortex at the bottom for the sixth time.

It is about to enter the Middle Ages for the sixth time.

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At the same time.

There is no distinction between sea and land, no distinction between continents, no division of time zones, and after 8 hours, 13 minutes and 05 seconds, the sky around the world is once again shrouded in a giant screen that appears instantly.

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Potsdam, Germany, northern suburbs.

"Everyone keeps up...everyone keeps up..." The tour guide shaking the flag nodded again, "I'm about to enter the venue. Please don't walk around anymore...and don't throw cigarette butts around... This is Germany, which pays great attention to quality..."

"I understand!" An old man who "needs to pay attention to quality" threw the cigarette butt into a nearby trash can and spat: "Can you do business? What a shit tour guide! I wouldn't have come if I had known it!"

"Okay, OK... Old man..." The old lady who was following her gently hit her husband: "What are you saying... It's fun when you come out... Don't waste this money..."

"What's there to waste?" The old man pointed to the giant screen that just appeared on his head. "With this thing here, what's the point of keeping the money? Why not take advantage of it and hurry up and go out and take a walk. My old Wang family has been a foreign meat!"

"Go!" The old lady rolled her eyes and stopped paying attention to her husband.

"Okay... it'll be here soon!"

The tour guide raised the small trumpet in his hand: "The next attraction is the famous Wuyou Palace Mill. When it comes to this Mill, there is a popular story in the middle!"

I don’t know how many times I recited it, but when the tour guide poured out the chicken soup from "King and Miller", his tone was ups and downs and his expression was flying, telling a story of less than 500 words ups and downs, touching hearts. At the end, a small comment was added:

"In this way, the Berlin Supreme Court finally ruled that the king's forced demolition was arbitrarily using royal power, infringing on the plaintiff's property rights stipulated by the Constitution, and ordered him to rebuild a mill of the same size on the original site and compensate the original miller for the property losses! The king enforced this judgment in accordance with the law, and a brand new mill stood outside the wall of Wuyou Palace!... At the same time, the spirit of representing the rule of law also stood high on the German land again!"

When we finished speaking, the tourist team happened to walk near the Mofang Attractions.

There was chaos here, and the entrance in front was surrounded by a large group of tourists. Looking through the gap between tourists, rows of explosion-proof police officers carried shields and blocked the tourists.

"Cough...what is wrong?" The tour guide hurriedly took a few steps forward and pulled someone over - a colleague who also operated this tourist route - "It was repaired a while ago, why is it closed again?"

"I heard it was requisitioned by the government, so it seems to be quite important..."

"That's it, okay, thank you..." The tour guide nodded, let go of his companions, and returned to his tour group.

"Cough..." Looking at the tourists surrounding him, the tour guide said calmly: "According to it, I encountered temporary repairs... However, the German government has high quality and thinks of everything in front of the people. Look... Notify in advance, close the venue in advance, repair it in advance, so that everyone will be disappointed if they are inside... Okay, in order to avoid economic losses, I will refund the tickets and wait for me..."

After about ten minutes, the tour guide came back, with a few bruises on his face, but his tone was still calm: "Dear tourists, I'm sorry, the ticket has not been refunded... I have bought the ticket, even if the deal is reached... there is no way, the German government has high quality and adheres to the spirit of contract."

"Bah!"

The old man finally spitted on the tour guide's face.

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Luo County, Hubei, China.

First People's Hospital, Inpatient Department.

It was already late at night, and the hustle and bustle of the city gradually disappeared. The high-rise buildings in the distance were extinguished one after another. On the streets, the lonely lamp poles pulled out long shadows and sent away increasingly sparse vehicles.

Suddenly, a white light appeared outside the gradually dimming window.

Near the window, the back half of the bed was shaken to an upright angle, and a portable table that had been opened was placed in front of the bed.

It seemed that he noticed the white light outside the window, leaning against the hospital bed, the thin little girl who was writing on the portable table raised her head.

brush……

A big hand pulled the curtains.

"Stop it... Nannan..." This is a gentle voice that belongs to the mother. She gently stroked the thin little girl's head, "Go to bed early, and write tomorrow as well..."

"No..." the little girl pouted, "The teacher said, today's affairs are finished today, and tomorrow's affairs are still going to happen."

"Okay..." The mother rubbed the girl's hair: "Then you write it well."

The little girl lay on the folding chair again and started writing again.

“Sunday, May 13th, sunny

Just like yesterday, the weather is also very good today, and the Sun has worked hard these days.

My mother said that you don’t have to go to school today.

In the morning, my mother pushed me and walked around the yard below. At noon, my mother took me to eat a lot of delicious food. In the afternoon, my mother bought me a little yazi that could scream.

At night, my mother asked me if I was happy.

I said I was very happy. My mother asked me if I wouldn't go to school tomorrow.

I said yes.

Actually, I want to go to school, I miss Xiaolan and Xiaozhu.

I was no longer angry with Xiaozhu, although she pushed me that day and asked me to shuai from my wheelchair.

I don't blame Xiaowen and Xiaoye anymore.

However, the teacher is right, Xiaozhu can't blame him for this, Xiaozhu is also afraid. Xiaowen and Xiaoye did not deliberately step on me.

It’s all the fault of the bad guy in the sky!

But that bad guy ran so fast!

Alas, I don’t know if the sunny pants I planted with Xiaozhu have bloomed.

I hope the weather will be so good tomorrow, so my mother can push me to play again.

By the way, my legs moved again today.

I told my mom that my mom was crying.

Alas, I'm really not good."

While Nannan was concentrating on writing her diary, the doctor who checked the rounds at night came in and asked about the patient's condition of the first two beds. The doctor finally came to the little girl's bedside.

"Doctor..." The mother stood up.

"Well..." The doctor's face was filled with fatigue that could not be hidden, "How is the situation today?"

"Fortunately, my shoulders and hands no longer hurt. I also had some sunlight this morning, so I was a little happier."

"Let me see..." The doctor looked at the little girl's condition, "...Well, I'm almost recovering..."

"Then... can we be discharged from the hospital? I think she still wants to go to school."

"It's okay to be discharged from the hospital...but why go to school? Now this situation...ah, it's all messy..."

The doctor sighed heavily, "There are too many children in school and I can't take care of them... Especially in your situation, you can't move even if you get messy... This time I'm lucky, all of them are children, they are light and they don't have any problems. If they get messy again next time... Alas... In short, if you are going to be discharged from the hospital, you can go home first. I'll write you a sick note to cure."

"Okay, thank you doctor..." He said thank you, and saw that the doctor was about to leave, the mother hesitated for a moment, but followed her. Until she left her daughter's vision, the mother said softly: "Doctor, Nannan said that her legs moved... She has been saying this these days... Do you think we want to have a review?"

"Oh..." The doctor showed a pity on his face: "Nannan's paralysis is a problem of the nervous system. Not to mention that it is impossible to move. Even if it really moves, the neural information cannot be transmitted to the brain..."

"Of course, you can also have a follow-up examination..." Noting that the obvious disappointment on the mother's face turned into obvious hope in an instant, the doctor quickly added: "...but please don't have too much hope... After all, it's a child, and I've been stimulating recently, and it's understandable that I have a certain hallucination... If you want a follow-up examination, I'll arrange it tomorrow..."

“…then…then…if it’s hallucination…”

The mother said hesitantly: "Nannan's legs... have been almost a year... Massage, physiotherapy, and rehabilitation exercises don't seem to be effective... You see, is there any better way? Special medicine? Surgery or something? You don't have to worry about the cost, just point out the way, we will find a way..."

"This..." Although I have heard this question countless times from countless parents, children, and couples, the doctor can still feel the depression in my heart every time I answer:

"As far as the current technological level is concerned, the methods are very limited... and Nannan's body is not suitable for surgery..."

The doctor shook his head heavily: "Nannan's problem is that the commands of the brain cannot be passed on to the limbs. I want to restore it... unless the nerve cells restore function and reconnect..."

Looking at the mother's confused expression, the doctor changed his words:

"Let me say that... Unless another normal person's nervous system is covered on Nannan, replace Nannan, or help Nannan transmit nerve signals in the brain and maintain continuous stimulation of the lost body, the nervous system inside the body can be stressed and repaired by itself..."

"To be honest, the current medical technology is far from reaching this level..."

"Of course, Nannan still has a long time to go, I'll issue you a fake note first..."

While speaking, the doctor walked towards the office, and the mother hurriedly followed closely.

The already low-pressing sound gradually became inaudible.

It was at this moment.

None of the two people who left the ward, the same ward, noticed them. Following the gap left by the curtains, Nannan stared at the giant screen in the sky.

The picture in the giant screen flashed quickly, and the young man with a foreign face rushed towards the only stone building in the countryside, stepping on the starlight hanging from the sky.

When the young man in the giant screen stepped onto the steps of the church continuously, the frequency of his legs exerted force was the most regular moment:

Nannan, who was full of envy, moved her left leg slightly again.
Chapter completed!