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136 The truth is sometimes more frightening than a lie

() Traveling through the clean double glass automatic door, stepping into the entrance with sufficient lighting, you can immediately smell the smell of disinfectant water that has been harmonious after many years. In the hall, the mother holding the filial piety and the old man in the electric wheelchair went left and right. After crossing the spacious space, Kirito went straight to the counter where he applied for a visit.

Looking at the small words on the note paper, Kirito fell into deep thought. This is the name of the building he came to, the very ordinary hospital name, but it is the only place where Riben uses the "virtual reality system" to conduct clinical experiments.

After filling in the application form next to the window, he stopped on the name column of the other party who wanted to visit the disease. The tip of the pen was hanging in the air and he had not started writing for a long time. Kirito only knew that the girl's name in the game was Aki, but she didn't know her real name, and even if she knew, she might not be able to visit the disease.

A nurse in a white uniform was working on a computer behind the counter. As soon as she noticed Kirito's approaching, she raised her head and couldn't help but reveal a hint of stunning se when she saw Kirito's charming appearance.

"Do you want to visit the disease?" the nurse asked with a smile. Kirito grabbed the back of his head awkwardly, and could only nod his head stiffly. Then he made up his mind to call out the unfilled application form and said, "That... I want to visit the disease, but I don't know the other party's name."

"What!?" Facing the nurse who was a little surprised and frowned, it was obvious that the other party had regarded Kirito as an unreasonable person. Kirito could only explain with his chair and two fingers: "The other party is about fifteen years old, and his name may be 'Ayuki' or homophones, and... I think this patient should be using the 'virtual reality device' in your experiment."

"We cannot disclose Bu's personal information..." Just as the nurse was about to refuse Kirito's visit, the elderly nurse who was staying deep at the counter also raised her head and stared at Kirito's face, then quietly took something in the nurse's ear. At first, the nurse blinked her eyes first, then turned to Kirito again, in a different tone than before: "Sorry, what is your daimyo?"

"Ah, my name is Kiritani Kazuto." While answering, he sent the application form. The nurse picked up the application form and looked carefully, then handed it to her colleague. "Can you check your ID?"

"Okay." Kirito hurriedly took out his wallet from the inner pocket of his coat and showed his student ID to the other party. After carefully comparing the photos on the ID and Kirito's face, the nurse muttered in a low voice, "Although it's a bit similar, it's just why the real person is more beautiful than the photos." After asking Kirito to wait for a while, the nurse picked up the phone next to him.

The nurse pressed the inside number and whispered to someone on the phone for two or three words. Then she turned to Kirito again. This time her tone improved significantly: "Doctor Kurahashi, who is from the second internal medicine department, wants to see you, please go to the fourth floor from the front elevator, go to the right after leaving the elevator, and then hand it over to the counter."

Kirito nodded in understanding, picked up the student ID and another silver pass from the handed over, and then nodded to the nurse and thanked him. Then he followed the nurse's prompt to the counter on the fourth floor for nearly ten minutes before he noticed a man in white walking towards him quickly.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, sorry, I've been waiting for you for a long time." While apologizing desperately, nodded and greeted him, a short and chubby male doctor, about the age of thirty, with 30-quarter hair above his bright and wide forehead, and his face was wearing thick framed eyes. Kirito quickly stood up, bowed slightly, and said with a little apology: "You are so polite, I suddenly came to disturb you. If it is inconvenient now, it doesn't matter if I continue to wait."

"No, I didn't happen to be on duty this afternoon, well... Are you Mr. Kiritani Kato?" The male doctor narrowed his eyes with a little drooping, and then he asked with his head slightly tilted and asked.

"Yes, I'm Kiriya." Nodded, Kirito replied softly.

"My name is Kurahashi, and I am Miss Konno's attending physician. You can find this place. Kiriya and Mr. Tsubasa are like Miss Konno's, and they are a very beautiful boy."

"Konno... Miss?" Kirito ignored the doctor's appreciation and replied in confusion.

"Yeah, the full name is Konno Kiriki, which is Kapok and Season Season... She has been talking about Mr. Kirito every day recently... Sorry, because Kapok Season calls you that... "I only use the word "head and end words. Dr. Kurahashi used the word "Kanoka and Ren" when he heard the name Kiriya, he thought that the other person might be the boy who Konno Kiriki has been talking about.

"It doesn't matter, it's good to be with Kirito. You can call it whatever you like." Kirito replied with a smile. Dr. Kurahashi smiled embarrassedly, and then pointed at the direction of the elevator.

"Don't stand here all the time, let's go to the lounge upstairs." Kirito was then taken to the spacious lounge, sitting face to face with Dr. Kurahashi in his seat deep. Through the huge glass window, you can see the vast hinterland of the hospital and the surrounding green space. There was no one in the room, only the subtle sound of air conditioning operating floating in the air.

Although Kirito had countless questions in his heart, he didn't know where to ask. Instead, Dr. Kurahashi took the lead in breaking his silence. "Did Mr. He Ren know Kapokami in the game world? Has she mentioned this hospital to you?"

Upon hearing this, Kirito frowned slightly and shook his head.

"Oh, then it's not easy for you to find this place, but because Kapok Ji had long said that there might be a person named Kirito who would come to visit the disease and asked me to notify the counter first. I was shocked and asked her if she had already left the hospital, but she answered no. Then your people would definitely not know about this place. When the counter called, I was really shocked."

"That... did she have something to do with the doctor about me?" After Kirito asked this, the doctor nodded vigorously for two or three times and replied: "As long as you interview me these days, she is all about Mr. Ren, but... As long as Kapokji mentioned you, she will definitely cry afterwards. She is obviously a strong child..."

Dr. Kurahashi took a deep breath, covered the indescribable sadness in his eyes, and continued: "She wanted to be friends with you but couldn't do it. She couldn't see you again, but she couldn't see you. Actually... I can understand her mood too..."

Looking at Dr. Kurahashi who showed a painful expression for the first time, Kirito licked his dry lips, and his internal strength felt uneasy. He tried hard to suppress this feeling and leaned out to ask: "Whether Kapok Ki or her companions, they told me this way before saying goodbye, why is it? Why is it 'can't meet'?!"

The experience of the three worlds made Kirito have an unimaginable bad premonition about the four words "cannot meet". To him, being unable to meet is like he is preparing to die. Is it painful inside? Kirito cannot give a good answer to this. He can watch the tiger and leopard indifferently swallow humans, and can also save the people who are persecuted by others... The former is for survival, and he can understand them, but the latter is just exploiting the hard work of the working people crazy.

"So, let's start with the game. Mr. Heren should be a user of 'virtual reality'?" Although he didn't know why he asked this, Kirito nodded.

"Since that's the case, I wonder if Mr. Heren knows what is the most anticipated function of the 'virtual reality system'?"

“The most anticipated feature…does you want ‘hospice’!?”

"Oh, it seems that Mr. He Ren likes games very much. Generally, not many young people know this." Dr. Kurahashi nodded and looked at Kirito's expression with praise.

Perhaps because of the blurred vision, Dr. Kurahashi took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, took out his hand from his pocket and wiped the fog caused by the air conditioner. Then he continued with a kind of sympathetic spirit: "Maybe, you will feel that you should not continue to listen to me later. Even if you choose this, no one will blame you, whether it is Kapokki or her partner, it is for your own good."

Kirito said lightly, and was ready to accept any facts in his heart, and said firmly: "It's okay, please continue, please, I came here just to know the truth."

"That's it..." Dr. Kurahashi smiled again, nodded vigorously, and said, "Kapoji tells me that if you want to know, just get everything out. The ward of Kapokji is on the upper floor of Zhongyang Building, which is a bit far from here, so we will walk."
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