Suddenly Finch twitched, suddenly opened his eyes, opened his mouth and exhaled breath.
“Wha？”
The light in the ward is too dazzling for people who haven’t opened their eyes for a month.
Finch raised his stiff and swollen right hand and squinted again and again. It took a long time to gradually see the surrounding environment, and it was at this time that his brain regained consciousness and began to process information.
"This is heaven? No, I am in a ward? " Finch’s voice is old, weak and unfamiliar.
He turned to look at the drip-sounding monitoring instrument next to him, and suddenly there was a feeling of returning to the civilized society, just like before the end …
No, he just returned to the civilized society.
Finch shook his head and felt that there was nothing wrong with him except weakness.
He slowly moved his body and sat up against the head of the bed, feeling that he was breathing smoothly, and by the way, he pulled out the breathing cannula.
With a pleasant surprise, Finch quivered and turned into a bed, and then he saw the bedside table filled with colorful flowers and emitting unique fragrance.
The unique delicacy of flowers made him intoxicated in an instant, and he buried his head deeply and breathed the fragrance of flowers before slowly rising, and his heart could not help but raise doubts.
"I am now in San Francisco? Has the text been rebuilt here? "
Chapter 21 The Golden Gate Bridge is gone?
Pick up all the physical and mental monitoring equipment
Finch dragged his weak body around and looked around and found that even before the end, he had never lived in a ward that looked so advanced.
The equipment and layout in the ward are very comfortable and full of science and technology. At first glance, I know that it is definitely not a general ward.
"hey? Goodyear? Jeff? "
Finch tried to call twice, but no one in the ward answered him.
He was a little anxious and ran directly to the door to get out of here.
But at this moment, there was a sudden rush of footsteps outside, and then a door was opened from the outside. Nurses and doctors appeared in Finch’s field of vision and they all stared at him closely.
Suddenly seeing so many people, Finch’s body was tense and his heart was extremely tense. Fortunately, reason told him that these people should be harmless in front of him.
And it should be these people who saved themselves.
So he raised his hand and posed like a zombie to say hello. "Hey?"
The medical staff across the street also laughed and said hello to him. "Hey, Finch, how are you feeling?"
"You just woke up. You’d better sit back in bed and be examined by us."
A doctor said and came in.
There has been no communication for a long time. When Finch heard this, he was like an obedient child and a puppet. Although he was uneasy, he sat back in bed.
The doctor was also very satisfied with Finch’s cooperation. When he came with his nurse, he was ready to examine him.
Here Finch suddenly asks, "Where are Goodyear and Jeff? Have you seen them? "
A nurse’s aunt patted Finch with a big hand. "Don’t worry that they have been guarding you all this time. Jeff is just taking your puppy out for a walk. We have informed them."
Hearing this, Finch really relaxed and began to be examined.
Soon the results came out.
"There is nothing serious in your body now, but the digestive system is seriously damaged and you need to continue to receive rehabilitation treatment for a while."
Finch consciously squeezed his fist and scanned the room. He didn’t find anything else. He asked anxiously, "How much does it cost? I don’t know if you still make dollars now … "
The doctor smiled and said, "You don’t need money. It’s for your medical care. You just need peace of mind here to recuperate."
"We won’t bother you. If you need anything, you can go out with Jeff or us."
"Good … good thank you." Finch was surprised to see the doctors and nurses go out and remembered that he had not figured out the current situation.
But the doctors just went out and the door opened.
"Finch!"
Jeff’s unique voice came in from the outside, and Goodyear sobbed at the same time.
This little life that supported each other in his doomsday rushed in at the fastest speed and went straight to his arms.
"Oh!" Finch caught it and stroked his old buddy excitedly.
Only then did he notice that Goodyear was still wearing a dress. The typical beach windbreaker had coconut tree waves.
Looking at Jeff again, it is similar to wearing a beach shirt and coconut shorts.
It looks a bit funny
Finch couldn’t help laughing
"It seems that you and I had a good time in a coma."
"This dress is much more comfortable than my patient …"
I heard Finch praise Jeff for dancing and turning around to show off his clothes. "Finch, do you think these clothes look good on me, too?" But those doctors always say that I am suitable for cooler clothes and should not choose this leisure style. "
As he spoke, Jeff ran to the ward cabinet and opened it.
Hua yi!
A lot of things rolled down from it and buried Jeff in an instant
Finch stayed where he was and watched in amazement as the cabinet piled up like a hill.
"What are these? Why are there so many things in the cupboard? "
He took a closer look and found that there were two guitars in these things, from dog food to pools to clothes and food.
You can have whatever you want.
What, it’s nothing to do with the ward, so it can be said that different things will appear in the cupboard?
Jeff said excitedly, "These are all gifts! It was someone else who gave us a gift! "
Finch still didn’t get it. "What gift?"
He got up with Goodyear in his arms and went to the cabinet to study it carefully.
"Is there a big discount in the hospital? Not only medical care but also gifts? "
How can such a good thing be possible?
Finch looked at Jeff doubtfully.
And the other person said, "This is a gift I got after an interview. The doctors said it was sent from all over the world. These are all people’s blessings to you, but there are too many gifts to put in the cupboard. I donated some for you …"
"Wait," Finch still looked puzzled. After listening to the explanation, he had more questions. "All over the world?"
"What does this mean? Has it passed the end now? Not only San Francisco, but also other countries have restored order? "
Speaking of this, Finch looked around and suddenly had an incredible thought, "Have I been in a coma for many years?"
"No, no,no. Goodyear hasn’t changed much."
He took two steps back and shook his head. An even more incredible idea came up. "Has order been restored elsewhere already?" I have been staying in the chaotic central region without knowing it? "