Chapter 248 Talent Bug

Xiaoya entered the nurse's duty room.

Xiaoqin is still sulking there about the salary cut.

Also, the originally low salary was not only reduced by five gold coins, but the prices outside also increased.

With this decline and rise, her life will definitely become more tight and tight.

"Sister Xiaoya? Why do you have time to come to see me? Didn't I tell you last night that a girl with a broken brain like you needs to rest more and stop running around."

emm

how to say.

Xiaoya felt as if she had been insulted.

"By the way, Sister Xiaoqin, do you know that the little boy named Ji Xiang has a grandfather?"

"Jixiang? His grandfather?"

Xiaoqin looked confused, nodded after thinking for a while, and then shook her head decisively.

"I know. Doctor Qin checked his family information when he was in the hospital. Grandpa does have it, but he has been dead for many years."

What?

Xiaoya's body stiffened instantly.

died? !

Who is the old Suntou who lives in the same ward as him?

hiss?

Could it be that he is fake?

its not right!

I have read the memory of Lao Suntou, and his grandson and Ji Xiang clearly look exactly the same!

Xiaoya didn't believe that there could be such a coincidence in the world!

After thinking about it for a while, Xiaoya said to the little nurse after thinking about the words.

"It's like this. Today I saw the little boy Jixiang you mentioned in the corridor, and then I told his face to the old grandson. He shouted that Jixiang and his grandson looked exactly the same. What's going on? "

Xiao Ya originally thought that the nurse would be surprised when she heard this situation, but unexpectedly, the other person had an expression that said she had known this before.

"Oh, are you talking about Lao Suntou, the cerebral hemorrhage patient? Damn, he thinks everyone is his grandson. He happened to see Xiao Jixiang once before, so he insists on saying that he is his grandson. What about cerebral hemorrhage? Where is it? The problem is understandable.”

ah?

This time Xiaoya was completely stunned.

Xiaoqin continued.

"Think about it carefully. Old Suntou has been paralyzed in the hospital alone for more than ten years. If he has a grandson, he saw him before he was hospitalized, right? So now his grandson must be at least ten years old."

I lost it!

Search to death!

I seem to understand!

It was like a thunderbolt flashing through Xiaoya's mind.

Lao Suntou has been paralyzed in the hospital for more than ten years? !

Xiaoya beat her head.

Mud, you are such a big fool!

You can't even see such an obvious loophole?

wipe!

What an idiot I am!

Not to mention that the old man had been paralyzed in the hospital for more than ten years.

Even if it is based on the memory I read, it is not right.

Because the [auspiciousness] in Lao Suntou’s memory is when he was two or three years old.

And [Jixiang] in the hospital is four or five years old.

But the two [Jixiang] look exactly the same, right down to the hair!

simply put.

Old Suntou may really have a grandson, but he is at least a teenager now, and he probably can’t even remember what he looks like.

The reason why his grandson looked so [auspicious] in his memory.

Pure auspiciousness had appeared before him.

Lao Suntou, who longed for his grandson, naturally brought [auspiciousness] into the [turtle grandson] in his memory, so he felt that his [grandson] would look like this.

then.

The grandson in his mind became auspicious.

at the same time.

Xiaoya also discovered a serious problem. A situation like Lao Suntou's could be considered a big bug in his talent, right?

【Read memory】

If the other party's memory is misremembered due to some circumstances, or has been tampered with by others.

Then what I saw must be the wrong past.

If you encounter the kind of mental illness that does things without boundaries, then your talent will probably be in vain.

But these are all things for later.

The top priority now is to fix the things that I have done wrong.

"Nurse Xiaoqin, it's finished. I'm taking Ji Xiang to Ward No. 9."

The little nurse's expression froze, but she was not too panicked.

"It's okay, you have good intentions, just let me go and take Jixiang back."

Xiaoqin said it very easily, but for some reason, Xiaoya felt an indescribable tension in her heart.

I have been out for more than half an hour.

There won't be any accidents between the old and the young, right?

The little nurse said that nothing was wrong, but her steps were getting faster and faster.

One has a cerebral hemorrhage and one has autism.

No one knows what sparks will fly between the two of them.

For patients who may have mental problems, the hospital will not let them live in the same ward.

Usually they are paired with a normal patient.

In this way, you might be able to help take care of them at a critical moment.

‘Ka~KaKa~’

Xiaoqin's face looked ugly.

"What's going on? Ward No. 9 is actually locked?"

However, all hospital ward door locks are universal, so Xiaoqin immediately looked for the master key from her pocket.

The reason for her ugly face was not that the ward was locked.

But I can't figure out who locked the door? And why should we lock the door?

Ji Xiang is autistic, does not like to move, and is indifferent to everything. There is no reason to lock the door?

Not to mention Lao Suntou, he has been paralyzed in bed for many years.

The "service tenure" is longer than that of nurse Xiaoqin herself.

‘Click~’

The door was finally opened, and the scene inside came into view of the two women.

The two women breathed a sigh of relief almost in unison.

fine.

Both the old and the young seem to be in good condition.

The old sun head is supposed to be leaning against the wall to form a sitting position with the help of Jixiang.

Jixiang, on the other hand, squatted obediently beside the bed.

Lao Suntou was smiling broadly, holding Ji Xiang's hand and chatting about home affairs.

Xiaoqin drooped her face and directly scolded the old and young people inside.

"Who locked the door? Don't you know the rules in the hospital that you can't lock the door? If something happens to the patient, being blocked for one second at the critical moment is just one more accident!"

"I, I asked my turtle grandson to lock it. Can't we have a little whisper?"

"He is not"

Xiaoya wanted to tell Lao Suntou the truth about the matter, but when the words came to her lips, she saw the loving expression on Lao Suntou's face and couldn't say anything.

"Jixiang, come here, don't run around!"

"Oh, okay, Sister Xiaoqin."

Xiao Ya glanced at Ji Xiang in surprise. This was the first time she heard this little boy speak.

Jixiang seems to have a soft spot for nurse Xiaoqin?

When passing Xiao Ya, Ji Xiang, who had not looked at her seriously, suddenly raised his head and smiled at her.

The smile is very sweet, even a little exaggerated.

Although nothing bad happened as expected, the uneasiness in Xiaoya's heart became stronger and stronger.

They just locked the door and talked. There must be some secret behind what Lao Suntou and Jixiang said.

"Give labor and management a good kick! You kid, you want to bribe me, Lao Li? Hey! Labor and management will just drop your words here today, even if the king of heaven comes today!"

Gift crab special!

Fake squid!

Star Tao's pretty face was now full of black question marks.

What kind of brain circuit does this rich man have? Is it a little abnormal?

I have seen all kinds of financial sponsors, and some of them have some perversions.

But like Jiang Xiao.

A second ago, he was still a "childish dog-licking love brain" persona.

The next second she transformed into an upright [Independent Regiment Leader] persona, it can be said to be unheard of!

what?

Does the role-playing mode also allow you to switch personalities at will?

"Brother, I haven't practiced before."

"Fart! You think I can fool you just because I haven't read a book? Didn't you say that your stance is professionally trained!"

Ouch, shit.

Star Tao felt his head hurt.

Yes, I said it myself, she is an extremely outstanding platform lady with extremely high performance.

Every move and gesture has been professionally trained.

But, does this have anything to do with standing on a horse and standing in a military posture? !