Chapter 215 This disease is so refreshing?

After returning to the hospital, Li Guotai specially deployed two security guards to guard the door of Wu Bin's ward to strengthen control over visitors. Strangers were determined not to let him enter the ward.

Wu Bin glanced at the two old men sitting at the door of the ward holding radios and listening to storytelling, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Dean Li, let the gentlemen go back. With their bodies, who will protect whom in a fight?"

Li Guotai said with a smile: "You guys are looking down on people, aren't you? Uncle Chu and Uncle Yu are old security guards of our hospital. They are very strong. A few other young men can't get close to them."

Wu Bin just thought it was ridiculous.

The doctors and nurses passing by greeted the two uncles, but the two uncles were looking in the other direction.

Can this be called strong?

But after all, this was Li Guotai's good intention, so Wu Bin reluctantly accepted it without saying anything.

After helping Wu Bin rearrange everything, it was already night.

Li Guotai told Wu Bin to have a good rest, and then left the ward with the others.

Only Yin Yourong insisted on staying with Wu Bin and taking care of his daily life.

Late at night, twelve o'clock.

Wu Bin was lying on the hospital bed, unable to sleep.

He told Nightingale about Wang Xin's intention to harm him, but Nightingale's answer was that there was currently not enough evidence that Wang Xin paid to kill people. Even if they were from the Ninth Institute, they could not arrest people randomly without evidence. .

This made Wu Bin very dissatisfied.

As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves missing you.

Unless Wang Xin is caught stepping on the sewing machine, Wu Bin won't be able to sleep!
At this moment, the system prompt sounded.

Ding.

[Congratulations to the host, a disease has been successfully cured and 100 life coins have been obtained]

[New diseases are ready for you, please select]

I knock?

I was in excruciating pain on the hospital bed, but they only gave me 100 life coins?
No, bro, are you so disrespectful to cancer?
Wu Bin thought carefully.

Could it be that the time since he had cancer was too short?
But thinking about it, the standard for life coins in this system seems to have always been the level of pain.

The more painful you are, the more life coins the system will give you.

This dog system just wants to see you tortured!
"Forget it, 100 life coins is a small amount, but it's still better than nothing."

Wu Bin adjusted his mentality and turned his attention to the three options given by the system:

Mental illness, fractures, autoimmune diseases.

Wu Bin thought for a moment and then chose mental illness.

He has never experienced this kind of mental illness. It can't be more uncomfortable than physical pain, right?

Ding.

[The host has made a choice]

[Next disease: mental illness]

[Warning: In order to enhance the host's experience, the system has automatically enhanced all hallucinations, phantom pain, phantom limbs and other effects tenfold. I wish you a pleasant experience. 】

The corners of Wu Bin's mouth twitched.

Okay, okay, this is how you play, right?

I want to see how severe this mental illness is!

Just as Wu Bin was thinking this, Yin Yourong's voice came from in front of him.

"Classmate Wu Bin, why are you still up so late?"

Wu Bin looked up and his eyes suddenly widened.

What the hell!

Pink...pink lace?
Wu Bin discovered that he could clearly see what underwear Yin Yourong was wearing through the nurse's clothes!
Have you gained the power of clairvoyance?
impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
This is definitely an illusion!

What a good system, I just finished selecting mental illness, you immediately started to deal with me, right?
Seeing Wu Bin looking at her strangely, Yin Yourong frowned.

"What's wrong, classmate Wu Bin, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Yin Yourong approached Wu Bin, stretched out her hand and touched Wu Bin's forehead.

"I don't have a fever either."

I'll do it!

Too close! Yin Yourong leaned forward and his whole body was almost touching the tip of Wu Bin's nose.

Wu Bin could even clearly see the pores on Yin Yourong's snow-white skin at this time!

Wu Bin couldn't hold himself any longer. He quickly reached out and slowly pushed Yin Yourong away to keep her distance from him.

Phew, it was so dangerous, I almost suffocated.

Seeing Wu Bin's face so red, Yin Yourong became even more anxious.

"Classmate Wu Bin, what's wrong with you? Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere? I'll call the doctor for you."

Wu Bin waved his hand quickly.

"No, I just had a nightmare, I'm fine."

"Um, Yourong, I want to ask you a question, but I'm a little embarrassed to ask."

Yin Yourong smiled and said, "If you have any questions, just ask. We are so familiar with each other, so there is nothing to be embarrassed about."

They are the only two people in the ward now.

According to the requirements of the live broadcast contract, Wu Bin cannot live broadcast when he goes to the toilet or sleeps.

So Wu Bin summoned up the courage to ask in a low voice: "Yourong, what color underwear are you wearing today? Is it pink lace?"

Yin Yourong was stunned at first, and then her pretty face turned red like a cooked shrimp.

She glared at Wu Bin with great embarrassment.

"You...what did you say!"

Wu Bin quickly waved his hand and said, "I'm just guessing. You don't have to answer. Just pretend that I never said this."

Wu Bin regretted it as soon as he said it.

Of course he was not a person who liked oral pleasure, but he needed to confirm whether everything he saw was an illusion.

So the best way to confirm is to get personal confirmation from Yin Yourong.

Seeing Yin Yourong looking at him with a strange look, Wu Bin's heart skipped a beat.

It's over, now I'm really considered a pervert.

Shouldn't Yin Yourong report this matter to Li Guotai?
If this matter is written in one's medical file, wouldn't all doctors across the country know about it?

Just when Wu Bin was thinking about how to explain it, Yin Yourong suddenly nodded shyly.

"Yes, I did wear pink lace today, how did you know?"

What the hell!

I guessed it right!
Could it be said that I really have clairvoyance?

Wu Bin subconsciously lowered his gaze to look at the three inches below Yin Yourong's belly.

Wu Bin felt that he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Yourong, you...do you like Donald Duck?"

Yin Yourong was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously looked down.

"Hate!"

Yin Yourong slapped Wu Bin hard on the arm, then covered his face and ran out of the ward.

Judging from Yin Yourong's reaction, Wu Bin knew that he had guessed correctly again.

Wu Bin covered his arms and giggled.

OK! Very good!

Why didn't I choose this disease earlier?

Turns out mental illness is so cool!
It seems that this time the system has really discovered its conscience and actually gave me such a pleasant disease experience!

At the door of the ward, Yin Yourong and another nurse were doing shift handover work.

Suddenly he saw Wu Bin lying on the hospital bed, grinning widely.

The nurse who took over the shift felt a little frightened by Wu Bin's creepy laughter.

"Yourong, why is classmate Wu Bin laughing? Is he a mentally ill person?"

Yin Yourong was also confused.

"No, I probably just thought of something happy."

"Don't be afraid, classmate Wu Bin is a very nice person."

(End of this chapter)

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