Walking on the bustling Jing Street, Chen Yu sighed slightly as he looked at the dense flow of people on both sides.

In his previous life, he had visited the capital frequently. But there had never been a time when the population was so dense.

Every street, every alley, and every shop is crowded with people.

Bustling to and fro, there are three religions and nine streams, all encompassing.

"If the beast tide comes and we can't resist it... it will be completely over."

"Hello sir, we have a big reward for the opening of Chengsheng Martial Arts School." A girl came over and handed Chen Yu two small red flags with advertisements printed on them.

"Thank you." Taking the flag, Chen Yu shook it, looked back at the girl's graceful back, and smiled: "...God bless the capital. Don't let the beast tide come."

After wandering aimlessly for a few streets, he sat in a noodle shop that was crowded with customers, found a corner seat, and shouted: "Boss, let's have a bowl of ramen."

"Okay, wait a minute."

"Um."

Putting down his backpack, Chen Yu loosened the strap of the motherboard on his back, took out his mobile phone, and searched for the location of Peking University Affiliated Hospital.

After eating and walking around for a while, he was ready to go find Bahuang Yao.

See how the other person's body is recovering and whether there are any special adverse reactions.

He needs to be observed for a few more days.

After confirming that there is no problem, he will inject his sister.

"You should also consider buying a house. Logically speaking, this should be the safest city in the world, and housing prices will definitely not be low. I hope I have enough money..."

"Here you go! Sir, here are the noodles."

Chen Yu: "...Thank you, it's really warm."

"You're welcome."

After finishing a bowl of noodles three times, five times and two times, Chen Yu felt a lot hungry, so he stood up to pay the bill and continued to visit the capital city.

It was close to noon, and I arrived at Peking University Affiliated Hospital and walked to the consultation desk.

"Excuse me, is Bahuang Yao treated here?"

"Let me check." The doctor entered his name on the computer, pressed Enter, and nodded: "Yes. The critical area on the fifth floor. Do you want to visit?"

"Yes." Chen Yu nodded.

"Take out your ID card and I can apply for it for you. But you'd better contact her chief physician in advance. I'll send you the phone number..."

After a complicated signing process, Chen Yu got a phone number and dialed it immediately.

"beep--"

"I'm Dr. Chen."

"Hello, my surname is also Chen, and my name is Chen Shimei."

"Mr. Chen, what's the matter?"

"I want to see Qin Xianglian."

doctor:"……"

"beep--"

Putting down his phone, Chen Yu looked at the woman at the information desk: "He hung up."

"...If you say that, he will definitely die!" The woman held her forehead.

"Buzz...buzz..."

But then, the other party called again.

Chen Yu answered the call and put it in his ear: "I'm Chen Shimei."

"Mr. Chen, are you Chen Yu?"

"right."

"The Bahuang family has told me that if Mr. Chen comes, he can visit Ms. Bahuang Yao."

"Then I'll go up."

"Come up."

Taking back his cell phone, Chen Yu raised his mask and said to the woman, "No one can refuse Chen Shimei."

woman:"……"

…

Take the elevator to the fifth floor.

Entering the critical area.

A man in a white coat came immediately and extended his hand: "Hello, I am the attending doctor of Ms. Yao in Bahuang. My surname is Chen."

"Hello. My surname is Chen too."

"Come with me, and let me introduce you to the patient's current condition."

While walking, Dr. Chen picked up the medical record and handed it to Chen Yu: "The patient is recovering quickly and the functions of various organs are close to normal. Life-support equipment is no longer needed since last night."

"Well..." Chen Yu pointed to the document: "It says it's still in a coma?"

"Yes, I'm still in a coma. But I should wake up soon."

"Can I go in and have a look?"

"Yes, but you need to wear antibacterial clothing."

"no problem."

After entering the dressing room and changing into a full set of sterile clothes, Chen Yu walked into Bahuang Yao's intensive care room.

The moment he entered the door, he saw the thin girl.

Eyeshadow like flames.

Long red hair.

The pale and tender cheeks were covered with soft white down.

After circling the hospital bed three times, Chen Yu bent down, stared at the girl's face carefully, and suddenly asked: "Can I wake up with a kiss?"

Dr. Chen: "..."

"This is how it's done in TV dramas. We can give it a try. If it doesn't work, it doesn't matter."

Dr. Chen: "I...I suggest you not to do this. I will call the police."

Chen Yu: "As the saying goes, a disease should not be cured. You are saving her."

Dr. Chen: "I am saving you."

"Okay." Chen Yu smacked his lips, moved a stool and sat next to the girl: "How did you know she was about to wake up?"

"Through electrical activity of the brain, of course."

"Can I understand? If you can, just tell me. If you don't, forget it."

"It's very simple." Dr. Chen nodded, and brought over an instrument. He took off Chen Yu's hat and put various probes on Chen Yu's head: "Your vagina is dark. You must pay attention to safety recently."

Chen Yu: "..."

"When humans hear words and sentences of different complexity, different brain electrical activities will occur in the brain. Through this, the level of residual consciousness can be judged, and the time when the patient wakes up can be estimated."

With that said, Dr. Chen finished debugging the instrument and shouted to Chen Yu: "It's raining."

"Beep——"

A set of complex graphics appears on the instrument's display screen.

Then, Dr. Chen shouted again: "My body is wet."

"Beep——"

A set of graphics appears on the screen again.

Comparing the two graphics, Dr. Chen explained: "You see, when you hear 'it's raining' and 'it's wet', these two unrelated words show neural oscillations corresponding to the language structure.

.”

"Is this what I'm thinking about?" Chen Yu was surprised: "I'm thinking about a rainy day and I got wet?"

"Yes, it can be understood that way."

"Then try it on her." Chen Yu urged.

"Yes." Dr. Chen put the probe on Bahuang Yao's scalp again and whispered in her ear: "It's raining."

Instrument: "Beep--"

Dr. Chen: "My body is wet."
To be continued...