my you

Chapter 55

After sitting for less than a minute, Lu Ding gritted his teeth, and moved himself forward, carefully keeping the back of his thighs from touching the chair under him.

This posture of sitting on the chair with only the upper part of the buttocks was very uncomfortable. Lu Ding couldn't help but return to the original sitting posture, but the severe pain and burning sensation forced him to move his body forward again.

"It's so cruel!" Lu Ding's strength in holding the pen increased a bit, leaving deep pen marks on the thin white paper.

He looked up to the window above his head.

The light coming in from there can only leave a square light spot on the concrete floor, other than that, the dormitory cannot be illuminated anywhere, and it is still pitch black.

Lu Ding had no choice but to turn on the small desk lamp by the table once more.

Everything is done with the eyes first.

He stopped writing and looked up again. The window didn't seem particularly strong either.

"I shouldn't have resisted Director Lin's slap in the face. I will try to avoid it and correct it in the future. The reviewer, Lu Ding."

At one o'clock in the middle of the night, Lu Ding finally finished reading the self-criticism written on more than 20 pages of letter paper. The three people sitting across from him were not even sleepy at all, and they looked at him directly.

Lu Ding rubbed the center of his brows, he is not very sleepy, usually the team trains at two or three o'clock before going to sleep, in the past two months, Lu Ding has developed a biological clock, and he will never fall asleep before two o'clock every day .

However, he read the [-]-word review for more than two hours. Looking at these words, he felt a little dizzy.

"Do you think you can accept the treatment in the morning?" Teacher Yang asked, tapping on the "treatment plan" spread on the table.

"Okay," Lu Ding closed his eyes, not wanting to look at them, "but how to treat them specifically? You have to talk to my patient."

With a cold face, Director Lin lifted the man who had been sitting next to him to his feet, "This is Dr. Han, he will tell you when you wake up."

Lu Ding glanced at the man.

This Dr. Han has short hair and a pair of rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose. The corners of his eyes and mouth are slightly raised, looking very gentle.

Looking at that smile in the middle of the night, Lu Ding was still a little panicked. He inspected the faces of the three people in front of him, and finally fixed on Director Lin in the middle, and asked, "Then can I go back to sleep now?"

"Medicine," Director Lin glanced at Dr. Han, who consciously handed her the medicine on the side. Director Lin took out two white pills with his own hands, and stretched out his hand in front of Lu Ding, "Go back after eating." sleep."

Looking at the two pills, Lu Ding couldn't help swallowing.

What kind of medicine is this?

Will not eat dead people.

If I knew I had studied medicine back then, even if I was poisoned, at least I would know what poisoned me to death.

Director Lin saw that Lu Ding hadn't taken the medicine, and turned his head to the two people behind him, "Come here."

The one surnamed Yang and the one surnamed Han came over, one pressed his shoulders and arms, and the other opened his jaw.

"Well!"

"I R your mother!"

"I will not eat!"

Even if Lu Ding struggled again, the pills and swear words were firmly stuck in his mouth, and the bitter taste spread from the tip of his tongue to the root of his tongue, making his head ache from the bitterness.

"Xiao Yang, send him back to sleep."

"it is good."

Lu Ding started to feel dizzy after taking a few steps, and the straight road back to the dormitory became crooked in his eyes.

It seems that this Baiyao tablet is similar to sleeping pills.

He shook his head vigorously, so that he could walk back as consciously as possible, but the more he shook his head, the more painful it became, and the bitter taste in his mouth became heavier.

Now Lu Ding has only one thought, he really wants to fall asleep in Fang Sheng's arms.If Fang Sheng was by his side, he would definitely put a plum candy in his mouth and hug him tightly.

"Hey," someone next to him called out.

Lu Ding opened his eyes, it was Yang.

"It's all at the door, go in and sleep."

Lu Ding nodded in response, and bumped into the iron door of the dormitory slowly, closing the door surnamed Yang just opened with a bang.

"Get out of here."

Lu Ding leaned against the wall and rolled to the side.

The door opened with a "squeak".

"Go to bed quickly, wake up at six o'clock tomorrow morning."

Lu Ding ignored him and just lay down on the bed.

The freshly distributed bedding still exudes a pungent dye smell, and the unpleasant smell rushed straight to his forehead, which made Lu Ding wake up a little bit.

In a daze, he saw the man surnamed Yang approaching, put something on the table, then went out and locked the door.

Three in the morning.

Lu Ding lay on his back on the bed, the surrounding was eerily quiet, he could only hear his strong heartbeat and rough breathing, and faintly heard a few cicadas singing in the distance.

If it weren't for these little things, Lu Ding wouldn't have felt that summer was really coming.

The sun's rays do not come in, nor does the hot and dry wind in summer.

Lu Ding's eyelids were twitching, the effect of the medicine was really strong, and even his legs, which were still burning hot in the afternoon, didn't seem to hurt very much.He closed his eyes, unable to withstand the raging drowsiness any longer, and fell into a deep sleep.

At six o'clock in the morning, the piercing whistle blew on every floor.

Lu Ding got up and rubbed his temples, and saw the things on the table clearly with the faint sunlight.

——It’s a plum candy.

He stuffed the candy into the small pocket of his pants, grabbed a set of "school uniform" folded beside the bed, and put it on casually.

This set of fluorescent green clothes will look black on anyone, especially the green pants are very dazzling.Especially now that it is summer, clothes of this color are easy to attract bugs.

moron!

After sleeping all night, the place where the back of the leg was beaten has a large bruise. It's not as painful as yesterday, but it's not too uncomfortable.

Lu Ding washed his face with cold water, looked at himself in the mirror, and slowly narrowed his eyes.

He stood obediently behind the door, waiting for someone surnamed Yang to open the door.Within 2 minutes, the door was opened.Lu Ding came out of the dormitory and followed behind the people lined up in the corridor.

A row of fluorescent green, is it going to blind people's eyes?

Lu Ding turned his head in disgust.

He saw a person surnamed Yang walking towards him.

There was no unnecessary expression on the man's face, and his tone was very cold, "Line in line for dinner, and come to yesterday's treatment room after dinner."

Lu Ding said "Oh".

The medicine given to him yesterday did not poison him.

It seems that the so-called "treatment" should be considered safe.

After the surname Yang left, several people around secretly turned to look at him, and then hurriedly turned around again. No one smiled, and all their eyes seemed to be full of sympathy and pity.

Lu Ding was stabbed by these eyes, he began to panic, and unconsciously wanted to avoid the eyes of those people, looked down at the ground, and followed the people in front dully.

Why do you feel sorry for him?

When he reached the corner of the stairs, a buddy in front turned his head and said in a low voice, "Just be obedient when you get there." Then he quickly turned his head.

Lu Ding looked at his strange reaction, raised his head and looked around.

The corner just now seemed to be a blind spot for monitoring.

Lu Ding figured it out last night, here he can only be obedient and do whatever he is asked to do.

He had experienced the methods of these people yesterday.

But seeing such a stranger who kindly reminded him, Lu Ding was still happy.

"Dong dong dong."

The door of the treatment room was gently pushed open by Lu Ding, and there was only one person inside, the doctor surnamed Han, who greeted Lu Ding to sit down as soon as he came in.

Lu Ding carefully sat on the comfortable sofa, trying to avoid the bruises on the back of his legs, and looked up at Han.

The man kept smiling and was wearing a white coat neatly. He really looked like a doctor.

"Take off your coat."

Lu Ding complied.

"Pull up half your sleeves."

Lu Ding just flirted halfway, when he saw the surname Han walking over with alcohol and cotton swabs.

"Don't be nervous." The man applied alcohol to a large area of ​​skin on his chest, and then glued the discs on the machine next to him to the area just wiped.

Lu Ding knew that it was something like a heartbeat detector, and it was like this when he was in the hospital for a physical examination before.

I can barely count you as a doctor, Lu Ding thought.

"Can you hold out your hand?"

Lu Ding put his hands behind his back on the armrest, watching the man squeeze something on his fingers.

Then there was a tingling pain in the fingertips.

"Why are you pricking my hand?" Lu Ding frowned and raised his finger to look.

"Don't move," the surnamed Han adjusted the machine, "I just stabbed it, what are you shouting!"

Lu Ding stared at his face, watching him sitting on the sofa opposite him, holding a remote control in his hand.

"Name?"

"Lu Ding."

"age?"

"19."

"What games do you usually play?"

"League, Eat Chicken, CF and other end games are all played."

The heartbeat monitor's screen showed that his heartbeat was steady.

Lu Ding looked at the satisfied look on the man's face, probably because he was satisfied that he didn't lie.

"How long do you play every day?"

"It used to be about two hours a day, but now it's seven or eight hours a day."

"Why did the time suddenly increase? Is it because you are free after you go to college, and no one cares about you?"

Lu Ding thought for a while, then shook his head, "No, it's because to participate in professional competitions, high-intensity training is required to improve the level and maintain the state."

There is nothing abnormal about the heartbeat.

The surname Han smiled, "Do you know how many professional players there are here?"

"I just came here, I don't know."

"A total of 103 teenagers who have quit the Internet are housed here, and 17 of them claim to be professional players."

"Really?" Lu Ding looked at him calmly, "Then you are pretty good here. Among these 17 people, has anyone successfully quit the Internet?"

"Yes." The surname Han was full of pride, as if he was saying that he saved the earth. "There are already 5 people who have achieved satisfactory results and can be discharged from the hospital early."

In other words, these five are "successfully quit the internet".

How cruel.

Lu Ding shook his head imperceptibly.

These people were also sent over by their own families.

They were cut off from the things they were proud of casually, and even some people who really didn't like to study and relied on e-sports for a living were also sent here to forcibly quit.

This world is so funny.

"Do you know what you are here for?"

"For..." Lu Ding thought for a while, "My parents probably want to prevent me from playing games."

"Your parents are doing it for your own good."

"I know," Lu Ding suddenly smiled, "You don't need to tell me about this matter. If my parents are not good for me, can they be good for you?"

This is the truth.

Lu Ding always knew.

It's just that his parents' methods always seem to be wrong, and they will never meet his and his sister's wishes.

"Don't talk back." The surname Han was still smiling, but his fingers had already touched a button on the remote control.

Press lightly.

From that fingertip, a numb feeling spread all over Lu Ding's body.

It doesn't hurt, but every pore is itchy and uncomfortable.

He really wanted to run away.

The author has something to say: the content is all made up, don't take it seriously.

We are a semi-formal and semi-informal institution.

Haha.