Hiroshi Chihara was about to continue testing, but suddenly, a dizziness came.

The sky is spinning.

Bang!

The body smashed back to the bed.

——Don’t it meant that it lasts for an hour?

This is his last thought before he falls into darkness...

"Yes, I asked him some questions, and it seems that his consciousness, memory, and self-cognition are fine.

"Doctor, are you an expert? Or you should check it out for yourself."

As he walked quickly, Shin-yi said to the middle-aged doctor beside him.

The middle-aged doctor nodded.

The ward where Chihara Hiroshi was located was not far away. Soon, several people arrived at the door of the ward.

The middle-aged doctor put his hand on the door handle, rotated it, and opened the door, stayed in place for a while without movement.

"What's wrong, doctor?"

Kuri Shinichi took a step forward and looked at the ward.

I saw Hiroshi Chihara half-drooping his head, leaning against the hospital bed, his eyes closed.

"Brother, brother..." Qianyuan's voice went from far to near. When she stopped, she didn't bother to breathe and immediately asked, "Brother... is he awake?"

"Xiao Shu... wait for me..."

After a few seconds, Mai Nishitsuji, who was immediately following, followed, breathing violently.

Shinichi Kuri looked strange and withdrew his gaze and turned to the two people who came back:

"You can see it for yourself."

As he said, let go.

The two women looked inside, and five seconds later, Chihara's eyes shone with tears:

"Didn't you say you're awake?"

Mai Nishitsuki looked at Kuri fiercely and blamed him:

"Newbie Brother, even if you want to make Xiaoshou feel better, you shouldn't use a deception!"

Jiuli Shin-yi spread his hands, and he was a little helpless:

"But Chihara was indeed awake just now!"

...

"Several people, this is the ward, please keep it quiet. I'll check the patient's physical condition."

The middle-aged doctor came to the bedside and, with the help of the nurse, placed Hiroshi Chihara's body flat.

"Well, the patient's breathing is normal, you don't have to worry."

Shinichi Kuri pointed to the water cup on the cabinet beside the bed and said:

"Look, I didn't lie to you. This is the water I poured for him just now, and I only drink this little bit."

Just as the doctor unbuttoned his shirt and was about to check his heart—

Suddenly, Chihara Hiroshi opened his eyes.

The first feeling was that my chest was chilly. At first glance, I saw a middle-aged man stretching out his hand, and he immediately shouted:

"What do you want to do!"

As he said that, he subconsciously waved his fist.

Accompanied by a muffled groan and a few screams, the ward became messy...

...

"Doctor, I'm very sorry! Please forgive me!" Chihara Hiroshi sat cross-legged on the bed and apologized sincerely.

On the chair beside the bed, the middle-aged doctor was sitting just now, holding an ice pack and applying it to his face.

The female nurse on the side couldn't help but accuse:

"The doctor is checking you, how can you fight the doctor..."

The middle-aged doctor waved his hand and interrupted the nurse:

"The patient has just woken up and can't figure out the situation for a while, which is also a common occurrence."

Then, he said to Chihara on the hospital bed:

"I just checked you roughly, and there was no big problem. You have a good rest and I won't bother you."

Chihara Hiroshi apologized again and waited until they left before looking up.

At this time, Kuri Shinichi on the side teased:

"Chanyuan, I didn't expect you to look too strong. When you woke up, you had the strength to beat someone's face to swollen! It really made me look at you with admiration!"

Hiroshi Chihara said with a wry smile:

"I called the doctor in the hospital, and I looked at myself with admiration..."

But Shinichi Kuri put away his laughter and his expression became serious:

"When the doctor asked you just now, you said it was okay, is it really okay? Why did you faint again just now when I left?"

The two women next to him were also staring at him, especially Chihara Sabu, who looked even more nervous.

Chihara Hiroshi looked relaxed and comforted several people:

"Didn't the doctor just checked the problem? It's okay, I just fell asleep again."

Except for Chihara, the other two felt that his words were untrue, but as outsiders, they just had no position to ask.

Mai Nishitsuji said:

"The two days you were unconscious, Xiao Shi was worried. Since you were awake, you brother and sister should talk more, so we won't get in the way here."

As they said that, the two walked out of the ward and brought the door to the room.

Chihara Sabu took the initiative to hold his hand.

Qianhara Hiroshi was stunned, then reacted and held her little hand.

Qianhara Sabu looked at his brother and saw that he was the same as usual, but he still couldn't help but worry. Before he knew it, tears filled his eyes and rolled down.

Hiroshi Chihara hurriedly said:

"Zhu, what's wrong with you? Don't cry for now, am I okay? Come on, wipe your tears..."

He said as he took out a tissue and wiped away the wet marks on Chihara's face.

Chihara sucked his nose, and his tears finally stopped a little, but his voice was still crying:

"Brother, I'm so worried about you, I'm so scared, I'm really scared. If one day you leave me like your father and mother, what should I do..."

"Why, why is that? This time it was just an accident. Am I okay now? You heard the doctor say that I am in good health.

"Are you tired these two days? Sorry, I'm worried."

Qianhara Hiroshi looked at the slumber in front of her, and even tears could not hide the fatigue on her face.

Chihara Suo lay on the edge of his legs, still sobbing softly.

While comforting her, Chihara Hiroshi gently patted her back.

After about ten minutes, the sob gradually weakened and the breathing became smoother.

Hiroshi Chihara smiled—

Sleeping.

He wanted to pull his hand out, but even though he fell asleep, Shu still held his hand tightly.

After trying it twice but failed, he gave up.

Covering the blanket on the hospital bed, Chihara Hiroshi let out a sigh and called out the system panel-

He needs to find out the reason why he fell into a coma again, including the reason why his skill time was greatly shortened!

Even if this system is unscrupulous and has virtual mark parameters, the difference between the theory and the actual is too outrageous, right?

Looking at the content on the panel, Chihara Hiroshi looked at ten lines at once. Not long after, he found the reason - the comment that he ignored in the end:

"Note: The skill ‘Peak of the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to the Path to

Note: If the 'physical fitness' is lower than the skill level requirement, the skill can also be used, but the use time, body load, etc. will have different degrees of impact."

Hiroshi Chihara looked up and saw that his "physical quality" was only '0.8'.

It is only today that he finally understood the role of this so-called "physical quality" and it turned out to be a prerequisite for using skills.

Although it can be used forcibly even if the requirements are not met, the duration of the skill will undoubtedly be greatly reduced.

It can be seen from his experience just now!
Chapter completed!