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【Dreaming Back to Past Memories】(11-12) Author: Meat Stick with Egg 

Author: Meat Stick with Egg
Word Count: 4360


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Chapter Eleven Who are you cursing?

The voice, filled with gritted teeth, said, "Make a wish quickly, or I'll throw you
down the toilet."

Qin Changshou looked at the scene before him, and besides the Qixi flowers and plants, there were only stones; there was no toilet at all.

Although he wanted to continue teasing the other person, he was afraid of really angering him and being
temporarily imprisoned, which might leave him in a vegetative state.

He stopped rambling and said directly, "My second wish is that when I wake up, I can
feel , like I can feel pain and actually urinate and defecate."

The voice didn't beat around the bush either, saying, "I've already told you that I can't help you with that for now. You
're destined to face this hardship. When you can no longer hide it, your wish will naturally be granted."

Qin Changshou really wanted to curse, but he held back and asked skeptically, "Didn't you claim to be able to grant the wishes of all sorts of
gods ghosts? How come you can't do it for a
mortal like me?" Then he tentatively cursed, "Are you

some kind of charlatan?" As soon as he finished cursing, the voice didn't respond to him; instead, a bolt of lightning did.

Boom! Crack!

Although Qin Changshou was currently just a thought and shouldn't be harmed, the lightning still
managed to injure him.

Qin Changshou's mental figure stood there, completely black, with only two blinking eyes visible.

Then, he coughed and exhaled a puff of black smoke, saying, "Cough cough, I don't even have a physical body, just a
thought , yet I still get struck by lightning?"

The voice then said, "This is your punishment for questioning me. I am the executor of cause and effect. Questioning
my abilities is to disbelieve in the power of cause and effect. Although you are currently just a thought, a thought is also another form of your
soul; otherwise, why would you be able to recall your past memories?"

It added at the end, "Unless you can transcend the Heavenly Dao and possess the power to control cause and effect." Then,
impatiently it urged, "I've finished my nonsense; quickly state your third wish."

"A third wish?!" Qin Changshou roared, "You haven't even fulfilled my second wish yet,
why are you suddenly asking for a third?"

The voice said impatiently, "I already told you I can't fulfill it for now, temporarily, temporarily, it just
means temporarily, I didn't say it's absolutely impossible." Then it changed to a threatening tone, "Are you going to question
my abilities again? Quickly say the third one."

Qin Changshou shivered; the feeling of being electrocuted was really unpleasant, so he didn't dare to argue anymore.

He directly said his third wish: "My third wish is that I want three more wishes next time!"

The reason he continued to choose three wishes instead of three hundred or three thousand was because he knew that the
voice could accept three wishes; if it said more, the cause and effect wouldn't agree, so he directly
wished for three more.

After saying that, he prepared to wait for a reply, and also prepared to wait for the other party's roar and jumping up and down.

But what he waited for was not an answer, but a sudden darkness before his eyes, and he disappeared into the colorful world.

The instant Qin Changshou vanished, a young man radiating multicolored light appeared.

He held a portable electric fan—yes, a common handheld fan—and

muttered, "What a greedy fellow! Do you think karma is so easily manipulated? Although my
mistake
You won't have another chance."

With that, he drew a line in the air, then his eyes widened, and he shouted angrily, "Damn it!
How is this possible? I fixed the causal line into one, so why is this kid's causal line
still three? Did karma go wrong?"

Just as he finished speaking, a deafening boom echoed from the sky! A crack!

...

Qin Changshou returned to his original form and immediately cursed, "Damn it! They sent me back without even a word,
so inconsiderate!"

Just as he finished cursing, a voice beside him said irritably, "What are you saying? Who are you cursing?"

Qin Changshou was startled and saw a nurse in white glaring at him.

He quickly explained, "Sorry, I was arguing with someone in my dream, and I was cursing that person, not
you."

The nurse was also taken aback, then both amused and annoyed, unsure what to say.
She could only snort and continue bending over to do her work.

Qin Changshou watched her bend over, dip a cotton swab in the medicine from the bottle, then peel
back the foreskin of his penis, and then apply the medicine around the glans.

Looking at her practiced movements, Qin Changshou guessed that she must do this often.

He also wanted to know why she was applying medicine to the glans, but seeing her posture earlier,
he refrained from asking.

The nurse did all this without saying a word, tucked him in, picked up the tray, and turned to leave.

They exchanged only a few words, he glanced at her retreating figure, and then looked towards his legs.

The blanket he was using was just a sheet, the thin, light kind.

Seeing his penis creating a tent-like erection under the blanket, he was speechless.

He tried to lower it with his hand, but it would quickly rise again, and even when he tried to lower it, it
would remain erect.

He was frustrated. It wasn't like this before; before, when he was erect, his penis
would simply and rest against his stomach.

But today, for some reason, it was standing straight up, as if asserting its presence.

Could it be because of the intercourse with Weiwei last night, causing persistent engorgement? That was the only possibility.

However, what he didn't understand was that after he masturbated and ejaculated, his penis would go soft, but now
it was erect and stiff like it had taken a stimulant.

No matter what he did, it wouldn't budge, so Qin Changshou just ignored it and
stared blankly at the ceiling again.

He had nothing else to do but stare at the ceiling.

Not long after, another nurse came over, pushing a cart full of bottles and jars of medicine.

The nurse pulled up to his bedside, glanced at a medicine bottle, and said, "Qin Changshou."

Qin Changshou grunted in response, then looked at the nurse. She ignored him, placing the bottle on the IV
stand and inserting an IV tube.

Finally, she drained the fluid, turned off the valve, and continued fiddling with the trolley.

Qin Changshou was a little confused, so he asked, "Did you call me for something?"

...

Chapter Twelve Where Are You?

The nurse glanced at him and said, "Nothing." Then, as if knowing what Qin Changshou was about to ask,
she continued, "I called you to confirm, to avoid administering the wrong IV."

Hearing this, Qin Changshou responded with an "Oh," and then looked at the things the nurse had placed on the bed.

There were gauze bandages and IV fluids. Finally, he saw the nurse hang a second IV bottle on the IV stand.

Qin Changshou asked curiously, "Are both bottles being hung up at the same time?"

"Yes," the nurse said, inserting an IV needle into his arm. "This bottle is for your body, and the other
is for flushing your bladder."

"Flush my bladder?" Qin Changshou asked, puzzled. "How do you flush?"

The nurse finished inserting the needle into his arm and, while applying medical tape, explained, "It's flushed through the catheter
."

Qin Changshou didn't say anything; he wanted to see how bladder flushing was done.

Soon, the nurse lifted the blanket slightly, revealing the connection between the catheter and the urine bag.

She set the urine bag aside, then sterilized the catheter opening with iodine, and clamped the catheter with clips.

Then she connected the urine bag, inserted the needle into the catheter, and began draining the fluid.

After observing everything, Qin Changshou asked, "Is this bladder irrigation? Isn't this just flushing the tube?" The

nurse laughed, "I told you we're flushing the tube." She continued, "Just tell me when it gets full."

Qin Changshou asked, "You're not going to tell me it's flushing water into my stomach through that tube, are you?"

"Not into your stomach, but into your bladder."

"Isn't the bladder in my stomach?"

"That's right!" The nurse smiled and said, "Just tell me when it gets full."

Although he didn't know why she said to tell him when it got full, Qin Changshou nodded anyway.

A few minutes later, Qin Changshou felt a headache. He knew it wasn't a real headache, but rather a pain
coming from below. Logically, since he had no feeling in his lower body, it shouldn't hurt, but the flushing of his bladder made
his head ache.

When the nurse heard him say it was full, she immediately opened the valve on the urine bag, and then Huang Debai's entire urine flowed in.

Qin Changshou immediately felt much better, and then he saw her close the valve again.

Looking at the white substance in the urethral catheter, Qin Changshou guessed it was semen, but he wasn't sure. So he muttered to
himself , "Why is there so much stuff in my urine?"

The nurse, thinking he was talking to her, said, "That's why you need to
rinse ."

Qin Changshou just smiled and didn't reply. He didn't ask what the white, flocculent substance was.

The IV drip only finished when Qin Changshou, tormented by the throbbing pain, had finished.

Before leaving, the nurse said, "If the IV drip runs out, just press the call button next to you, and
the nurses at the station will come over, okay?"

Qin Changshou glanced at the call button and said, "That might be a bit difficult.
Can't I just shout for help?"

The nurse rolled her eyes at him, "If you shout for help, a bunch of doctors will come to resuscitate you."

"Sigh," Qin Changshou asked awkwardly, "I don't think so, right?"

"No, I don't think so," the nurse smiled and said, "This is the ICU
ward . People are resuscitated here. Do you think it'll happen?"

"Resuscitate people?" Qin Changshou asked, "Isn't the resuscitation room just an operating room? Why are there people here?"

"This is the operating room." Then she pointed to a spot not far away and said, "There's an operating table over there."
Finally she pointed to the area next to Qin Changshou and said, "That's a blood pressure monitor with the numbers reversed, and your blood pressure is right next to it.
The ventilator and resuscitation equipment are all here. Do you think a regular ward needs these?"

"Sigh, I've never been to the hospital before, I really didn't know."

The nurse didn't waste any more words with him: "Alright, just call out when the water runs out. If there's any other situation, and you can't press
the call button just shout for help."

Qin Changshou watched her disappear from his sight, amused. If something really happened, there wouldn't be time
to shout for help .

Watching the IV drip drop by drop, Qin Changshou thought back on many things.

Slowly, he fell asleep again.

Opening his eyes, he found himself on the street, a pedestrian street. He suddenly remembered
someone he had met here before.

Just then, his phone rang in his pocket. He took it out, looked at the number, and pressed the answer button.

The girl on the other end of the line asked, "Zhou Kun, where are you?"

Without hesitation, Qin Changshou replied, "At the billboard on Changjiang Road."

The girl immediately said, "Okay! Where are you waiting for us? Qin Xianmei and I are coming."

Hanging up the phone, Qin Changshou smiled. Now he was back to when he was eighteen.

Back then, computers were expensive, and cell phones were still keyboard-based. It wasn't the era of everyone owning a phone and freely scrolling through screens, so
many people preferred going to internet cafes to chat and flirt on QQ.

The girls who called him were people he'd met online; one was named Wang Xia, and the other Qin Mei, both with extra characters added to
their names .

Qin Changshou, just for fun, gave himself the pseudonym Zhou Kun.

They chatted for a while, eventually exchanging locations and discovering they were in the same area, not far apart, so
they decided to meet.

Today was the day he was to meet those two girls after his time travel, and he knew what would happen next.

But he wasn't in a hurry; he didn't expect the girls to appear as if they'd known each other for years. He chose to take
it slow, like he always had.

Not long after, two girls appeared before Qin Changshou: one in long pants and a short-sleeved shirt, the other in a dress. The one

in the pants and shirt was Wang Xia, who told Qin Changshou her name was Wang Xianxia, and the other was Qin Mei, who said
her name was Qin Xianmei.

He'd only learned they were using pseudonyms when they met by chance; Qin Changshou had overheard them.

Wang Xiaren could be considered an ugly woman, while Qin Mei was the opposite, belonging to the category of average beauty.

The sight of this beautiful and ugly woman together left Qin Changshou speechless, unsure how to describe their
relationship. He couldn't fathom how they had become best friends. (As for why this obvious difference in beauty and ugliness could lead to such a sisterly bond,
the author is unsure. Perhaps, like male friendships, beauty and ugliness didn't matter.

Back then, the term "best friend" was relatively unknown; people generally referred to close sisters as being like blood sisters.)

After waiting for about ten minutes, Qin Changshou took out his phone, found the number, and dialed.

It was obvious that the two girls had stood him up, the scene repeating itself.

The call connected quickly, and Qin Changshou chuckled, saying, "Were you going to tell me that something
suddenly and you couldn't come?"

The two girls on the other end of the line were taken aback, then asked, "How did you know?"

Qin Changshou chuckled, "Why would you go back after seeing me? I don't think I'm going to be taken advantage of!"

"Huh! How did you know we saw you?" Wang Xia asked, puzzled. "We didn't seem to have
given ourselves away, did we?"

...

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