I'm a crispy college student? It’s really hard to kill the whole network!

Chapter 109 Who turns on the TV?

Listening to the conversation coming from the sterile ward, netizens in the live broadcast room couldn't help but sigh.

"I never thought Wu Bin would gain love in this way."

"This can't be considered love. Young man, it's just impulsive. What you say at this time cannot be taken seriously."

"That's true. I have a friend who is also seriously ill in bed. The couple is very loving, but even so, his wife couldn't take care of her for long. She remarried two years later."

"It can only be said that young people simply don't realize the weight of serving someone for a lifetime, not to mention that this person has been paralyzed in bed and cannot take care of himself."

As the old saying goes, there is no filial son in bed for a long time. This is what it means.

Although what Han Jiaoyan said now moved everyone, netizens were only moved and did not take what Han Jiaoyan said seriously.

Bai Qian didn't say anything disgusting. She came to visit Wu Bin this time purely out of admiration.

Perhaps it is precisely because there are no other complicated emotions that Bai Qian can keenly understand Wu Bin's inner thoughts through his eyes.

Seeing that Wu Bin's eyes were always drifting to the TV subconsciously, Bai Qian couldn't help but ask: "Wu Bin, do you want to watch TV? If you want to watch, just move your eyes up and down."

When Wu Bin heard what Bai Qian said, he was overjoyed!
What the hell!

You are such a genius!
Wu Bin quickly moved his eyes up and down twice.

Everyone was shocked!

Because Wu Bin suffered burns all over his body before and was unable to speak, so no one could find a way to communicate with Wu Bin.

As a result, Bai Qian actually communicated with Wu Bin through eye movements?
Bai Qian took out the remote control and turned on the TV.

"You have to tell me which channel you want to watch first. If you like it, move it up and down. If you don't like it, move it left and right."

Wu Bin was almost moved to tears.

Not only can I watch TV, I can also change the channel!
How could that old man Xu Wenyao give birth to such a smart daughter? This is unscientific!

By signaling with her eyes, Bai Qian finally locked the TV on the cross talk sketch channel.

Seeing that Wu Bin was watching it with gusto, the netizens in the live broadcast room were immediately happy.

"It must be me, Angkor, who is still so optimistic after being burned to charcoal."

"If Wu Bin was not optimistic, he would not have lived so long. Think about it, heart infarction, cerebral infarction, fractures, drowning...if ordinary people experienced these, I am afraid that they would have suffered mental problems a long time ago. Only Wu Bin Always maintain a positive and optimistic attitude.”

"So the best way for the God of War to get sick is not to be afraid and face him with a smile?"

"Strange Pigeon, is that you, Strange Pigeon?"

While everyone was discussing, Wu Bin, who was lying on the hospital bed, laughed out loud.

This made a group of people stare.

Han Jiaoyan said in surprise: "Did you hear it just now? Wu Bin seemed to be laughing."

As soon as Han Jiaoyan finished speaking, laughter came from Wu Bin's throat again.

Everyone's eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.

Didn't Li Guotai say before that it would take at least a month for Wu Bin to regain his voice in this situation?
Why can Wu Bin laugh out loud now?
"Quick, go and ask Dean Li to come and take a look!"

Han Jiaoyan and Bai Qian immediately ran to call Li Guotai.

Wu Bin's laughter grew louder and lasted longer and longer.

Song Bing got goosebumps when he heard this.

"It's not Angkor. This cross talk isn't that funny. Why don't you take a break? If you laugh like this again, I'll have nightmares at night."

Song Bing really couldn't stand it anymore. Wu Bin's laughter now was too scary.

After a while, Li Guotai led a group of professors into the ward in a hurry.

"You guys go out first. We need to give Wu Bin a comprehensive physical examination." Song Bing nodded, and they quickly exited the ward.

As soon as Li Guotai waved his hand, a nurse immediately came forward and carefully cut off part of the gauze on Wu Bin's hand.

The dark and rough skin appeared in front of everyone, making it unbearable to look at.

The nurse took out the tweezers and lightly touched the black epidermis. She was surprised to find that there was a scab here!
"Dean, Wu Bin's hands have begun to scab."

As soon as the nurse said this, everyone's faces showed excitement.

"It's amazing, just a miracle!"

"It's only been less than a day, and it's already scabbing?"

"You have to know that Wu Bin suffered deep burns. How could he still have such strong self-healing ability?"

"As expected of me, Angkor, who has been burned to black coals and yet has such an amazing ability to recover."

From a medical perspective, Wu Bin suffered deep third-degree burns.

A burn of this degree is no longer just as simple as the epidermis being burned, but the ability to heal is basically lost, and skin grafting can only be used to help slowly recover.

Li Guotai has seen many patients with large area burns and deep burns before.

The key to their survival lies in their desire to survive and willpower.

In this regard, Li Guotai is very confident in Wu Bin.

After all, this kid has been burned to this point, and he is still laughing now.

Professor Zeng gave Wu Bin a comprehensive examination and found that not only his hands, but the rest of Wu Bin's body had begun to scab!

"It's incredible. This kind of recovery speed is simply not something ordinary people can achieve!"

"Quick, bring the tweezers over here, I'll take a sample!"

Professor Zeng said to Wu Bin who was lying on the hospital bed: "Classmate Wu Bin, in order to facilitate our research, we need to do some sampling. Please bear with the pain."

After Professor Zeng finished speaking, he picked up the tweezers and gently tore off a small piece of burnt black scab.

As soon as the black scab was torn off a little, the bright red flesh underneath was immediately exposed.

This meat looks just like the fresh pork you buy at the wet market, very beautiful.

Ordinary people may feel disgusted when they see this kind of bloody meat.

But in the eyes of these doctors, this is simply perfect!

You must know that for patients with deep burns like Wu Bin, the skin should be completely covered with pus and white film at this time.

But at this time, bright red tender meat has appeared on Wu Bin, which shows that his body is recovering quickly!

Professor Zeng not only sampled the black scabs, but also used a scraper to remove a little bloody mucus from the skin.

At this time, Professor Zeng was holding the scraper, just like Zhu Bajie guarding the ginseng fruit tree, his eyes full of desire.

If they can crack the mystery of Wu Bin's amazing resilience, then there is nothing wrong with them winning a Nobel Prize in Medicine this year.

After obtaining Wu Bin's comprehensive data, Li Guotai smiled and said: "It seems that your situation is better than I imagined."

"Have a good rest. I'll come back to check the ward again in the evening."

After Li Guotai finished speaking, he glanced at the TV and frowned.

"Who turned on the TV? Being so noisy will affect Wu Bin's rest."

Li Guotai picked up the remote control and turned off the TV.

Wu Bin:! ! !
Wu Bin, who was lying on the hospital bed, suddenly widened his eyes and his laughter became sharper and distorted.

(End of this chapter)