Chapter 315

Name:Bionic Era Author:Southern Guards
The wind is blowing.

The grass is green all around.

During this period of time, Li Meng cleaned the villa very clean. There was no garbage in the house, and the curtains were all open. It was very windy, and it was no longer so dark.

After listening to Lu Wen's words, she was stunned for a moment.

About the name, she never thought about it seriously, but it suddenly came out of her mind at that time.

Now think about it, in fact, can not say a reason.

After all, she didn't even see many people surnamed Lu before that.

"At that time Maybe it's just the name

Li Meng recalled it carefully and looked at his memory chip at the same time.

There was a glimmer of confusion in her eyes.

Seems to have forgotten something.

"I want to see your data." He said.

"Yes."

Lu Wen has never read Li Meng's data.

Whether it's her death or her resurrection.

The two hands clasped gently.

Data transmission is on.

……

It's like a long sleep.

The past was blown away by the ethereal soft wind.

Lu Wen felt that he was weak all over and could not do anything about his limbs.

He seems to be lying in a boat, floating everywhere in the calm sea, and enjoying the cool under the banyan trees in summer, with the shadow of the trees around him.

"Du..."

"Du..."

There was a sound in my ear.

He began to feel.

It's like a ringing bell, and it's like a quiet whisper.

Lu Wen slowly opened his eyes.

It's white.

This is a ward.

A separate ward.

There were no other patients.

On the right side of the bed is the door, and on the left side is a glass window. It's summer outside, with cicadas and sparrows singing in the ear.

The light blue curtains swayed gently in the warm summer wind.

Sunlight came in through the half open glass window.

Just heard the "beep" sound, from the bedside of an instrument.

There is more than one mechanical instrument in this ward.

There is a very strange machine, which is flashing a string, string contains some Chinese names.

Li Meng, Huang Liang, Fang Zhou

Lu Wen sat up from the bed. He felt some pain in his head. It seemed that something was about to rush into his mind. But there was a veil between them. It was vague and hazy, and he couldn't become clear.

He noticed that he was full of tubes.

There are gastric tubes, there are also infusion, there are directly inserted in the head, the needle seems to have entered the skull.

"Squeak..."

The door of the ward suddenly opened.

A little nurse came in with some medical equipment on her plate.

Before she came near, she looked at Lu Wen sitting up and suddenly widened her eyes.

"You Are you awake? " Her surprised eyes seemed to see some miracle.

"Why?" Lu Wen looks at her.

"You've been sleeping for more than two months."

"Is it?"

Lu Wenruo has some thoughts.

It's hard to talk with a stomach tube.

He's going to pull it out by himself.

The little nurse stopped him in a hurry and immediately informed the doctor in charge here.

Not long.

The door of the ward was pushed open one after another.

Rudd was soon surrounded by a group of people in white coats.

Then there are all kinds of physical examinations, asking about feelings

After making sure that Lu Wen was all right, the doctors finally helped him pull out all kinds of tubes.

"I have to say I'm surprised that you have been in a coma for more than two months, and you are in such a good mood when you wake up. It seems that the new therapeutic instrument is effective."

"What instrument?"

"This is the one beside your bed..."

The doctor explained to Lu Wen in detail.

This is a newly developed therapeutic instrument, which is still in the experimental stage.

It is mainly aimed at patients with long-term coma, that is, vegetative people. Stimulating their brain may make them enter a virtual world in coma.

If they are stimulated enough in that world, there is hope that they will wake up.

"We have this technology?" Lu Wen asked with a frown.

"In fact, I'm not sure at the beginning. It's still in the experimental stage. You are one of the subjects of the voluntary trial."

"Me?"

"It's your family. They signed the name on the experimental list."

Lu wanted to think about it seriously, but soon he felt some pain in his head.Before he was in a coma, it seemed that there was no such top-notch treatment equipment in the world, and even the news had never been released.

The doctor then said: "in fact, even if your family did not sign the agreement, when this instrument passes the trial stage and is successful, we will first use it for you. Your current identity is very special."

"What identity?"

"Your disease, a disease that has never appeared, we decided to name it after you more than two months ago."

"Is there anything special about this disease?"

"To be exact, this disease has led to some special pathological changes in your cells. Now the cells in your body are approaching infinite division, and telomeres are not shortened. Just like cancer cells, they are immortal. In other words, you You carry the hope of eternal life for all mankind. "

"So special? Then am I not close to immortality

"No It's hard to say. It's still to be studied. At present, the progress of research is very slow. It's only started less than two months. "

Lu Wen smell speech, turn a head to see the instrument beside the eye disease bed.

Some familiar names flashed over it would give him a headache.

Now that he was awake, there was no need to stay here, so he asked, "when can I leave the hospital?"

"You're sick If you feel healthy, you can leave the hospital now. We won't stop you. It all depends on your will. " The doctor pushed the glasses on the bridge of the nose, and then said, "but I suggest you take a few more days off here to observe the follow-up."

"That's fine."

Lu agreed.

The doctors left one after another to give him some quiet space.

Lu Wen tried to stand up and take a few steps.

I can walk. I've only been lying for two months, and people often give him hot compressions and kneading of joints and muscles, so that he won't shrink so quickly.

The little nurse was still in the ward. She looked at the time and asked, "it's lunch time. Do you want me to bring you a meal, the working meal of the hospital?"

"Isn't my family here?"

"They After they paid a fee, they handed you over to us. "

Lu Wen nodded.

In my memory, the relationship with my family is really flat.

"Then please bring me one."

Not for a while.

The little nurse came back with a box lunch.

Two meat and one vegetable, and laver egg soup in a small plastic bowl.

Lu Wen said thanks and took the box lunch.

After the box was delivered, the little nurse left.

Lu Wen was the only one left in the ward.

He opened the transparent plastic lid on the lunch box.

"It still smells good."

Lu Wen picked up his chopsticks and just wanted to taste them.

He was in a trance for a moment.

What does it smell like?

Smell?

It seems that the experience of the virtual world makes him feel that smell is very valuable.

The feeling of not smelling is really uncomfortable.

Lu Wen tasted his first meat dish.

And taste.

It's a surprise.

But he swears.

It's definitely the worst dish in the world. There won't be any worse.

Then Lu Wen tasted the second meat dish.

So his previous oath was broken.

……

I had dinner.

Rudd walked out of the ward.

He found that his ward was in a special position, and it seemed that few people came.

It's very cold in the corridor.

The lighting and wall paint are morbid pallor.

The air was also full of the smell of disinfectant.

Lu Wen turned to look at the number on the door of his ward.

【9】

very common numbers.

But it's not very common.

In this kind of place, there should be floors in front of the general room number.

His room is at the end of the corridor.

There is a wall inside.

Lu Wen walked slowly to the other side of the corridor.

On both sides of the corridor are also some wards marked with numbers.

【8】

【7】

【6】

【…… 】

both sides are symmetrical.

There are five wards on each side.

Kevin came to the corridor exit, near the hall.

On his right side of a ward, the door is marked with the number [0].

This number is not quite the same as other numbers.

Others, including the 9 on the door of Lu Wen's room, are all white.

But this [0] is dark red, giving people a sense of danger.When he first saw the number, Lu Wen was in a trance for a moment.

There seemed to be something stirring in his mind, burning his nerves.

He stood at the door of the room and focused for a long time, until his brain was quite uncomfortable, and then he looked away.

When he was in the ward before, he knew that this floor was the ninth floor, the highest floor of the building.

The hall on the ninth floor is also empty.

It's cold.

Dead silence.

It's empty.

Across the hall is another corridor.

It's the same pale color.

On one side of the hall are two elevators, next to which are stairs.

The green safe passage sign is on and off.

The number of elevators has been hovering between [0-8], it seems that there is no ninth floor in this building at all.

Lu Wen went to the corridor opposite.

The empty hall echoed his footsteps.

Just a few steps.

And Rudd stopped.

"There seems to be another step?"

He looked back.

Behind him is still his own ward where the white corridor, no one.

The elevator in the hall and the stairs on one side showed no sign of people coming up.

Lu felt that he was thinking too much, so he moved on.

"This corridor is quite long."

Lu Wen stood at the entrance of the corridor and looked at it.

Both sides are also wards.

The rooms are neat.

But there is no number on the door, but a simple character [×].

The negative character is also dark red.

It's like frozen blood.

It looks very conspicuous in a white world.

Look around.

This long corridor on both sides of the ward door is this kind of dark red symbol.

At the end of the corridor are left and right passages.

Lu Wen looked at the flickering lights on his head and stepped out of the corridor.

The left foot just stepped in.

He was in a trance again.

In front of the world seems to be blurred, those doors and lights overlap, seems to have a life, shaking, eroding his mind, looking at some vertigo.

But it soon returned to normal.

Lu Wen frowned and tried to make what he saw clearer.

He took a slow step forward.

Just after two steps, there came a kind of low sound, which was very harsh.

It was as if thousands of needles were stimulating his brain.

The sudden pain forced him to lean against a door.

Lu Wen holds the door with one hand and his head with the other.

He bent as far as he could.

It feels better.

The overhead light flashed again.

Lu Wen can't stand up straight now. His neck is bent and his head is lowered. His eyes can only look at the ground in the corridor. The ground is very smooth.

He tried to straighten up.

But that kind of sharp pain suddenly hit, mainly headache, double pain, as if the whole brain is about to split.

It's like someone carrying a saw, sawing through his skull bit by bit.

Look back to the ground.

But this time on the ground, there's something more.

Dark red liquid.

It's sticky.

Slowly flowing out of the crack of the door where Lu Wen was leaning.

The pungent smell of blood surged in the air.

"Click..."

The door opened slowly.