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Wen Shiyuan was tied to the bed, but he had stopped struggling at this moment, but he didn't know if he was still accumulating strength. He opened his eyes, panting heavily, but his eyes looked in Lian Zheng's direction without blinking. The eyes were hollow and lifeless.

Lian Zheng's lips moved, but his voice was choked in his throat.

The young doctor grabbed Lian Zheng with his backhand and tried to drag him outside the treatment room: "Let's go out first."

Lian Zheng staggered for a while but stood firm, shook his head and said, "What happened to the instrument just now?"

"If Mr. Wen's mood swings exceed a certain value, the instrument will automatically send out an alarm, but don't worry, we set the value to be relatively low for safety reasons. This situation has happened before." The young doctor explained, "Let's go, He won't wish to see you here when he wakes up."

Lian Zheng looked at Wen Shiyuan on the bed who was staring at him non-stop. Yes, Wen Shiyuan wouldn't want to see him sitting by his bed when he woke up, and he refused so angrily when he clearly separated. He asked to follow, but he still had the cheek to follow in. Lian Zheng hesitated for a moment, and his originally extremely persistent eyes began to dim.

Seeing that Lian Zheng's expression was loose, the young doctor pulled him towards the outside of the transparent glass door, followed by the two robots.

As a result, at this moment, the instrument screamed again, accompanied by the sound of a new restraint belt breaking, and the person with empty eyes on the bed sat up again.

The young doctor turned his head when he heard the sound, and his complexion turned pale. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation with a patient he was treating.

Even without the doctor's order, the robot immediately turned around and rushed towards Wen Shiyuan.

"Wen Shiyuan!" Lian Zheng yelled and wanted to run back, but the young doctor hugged his waist desperately and said, "My uncle, please don't make trouble, I beg you! Get out first , go out, okay? We won't let Mr. Wen have an accident, you have to believe me, even if you give me some guts, I won't let him have an accident!"

Lian Zheng watched Wen Shiyuan's arm being grabbed by the robot, and before he had time to feel distressed, a horrifying scene happened suddenly——

No one could clearly see how the man unscrewed the energy connection device behind the neck of the two robots one by one. Once their circuit was cut off, the whole person collapsed to the ground like broken copper and iron.

The man remained expressionless, and continued to look at Lian Zheng and the young doctor with blank eyes.

The young doctor's scalp went numb all of a sudden, and he was almost scared to death by him, but Lian Zheng beside him was determined to remain motionless. The young doctor was in a hurry. Seeing that Wen Shiyuan was about to walk in front of them, he had no choice but to Yelled at Lian Zheng: "Follow me! Let's go outside and ring the alarm..."

Before the young doctor finished speaking, the fist-sized energy device removed from the back of the robot's neck scraped his scalp and fell on the transparent wall behind them, sparks flying from the connection lines.

Because the material of the wall is very special, there is no trace left on it, but the young doctor's face finally turned completely pale, and his hand that was holding Lian Zheng began to tremble involuntarily, but when the man was as fierce as a ghost, The moment the ground rushed forward, Lian Zheng in his hand suddenly broke free from his shackles, and pushed him hard——

In the next second, the man with an instrument line behind him silently threw Lian Zheng on the wall one step behind.

And Lian Zheng could only look at Wen Shiyuan, who was pressing him firmly against the transparent wall, and asked hoarsely, "Do you want to treat me like they do?"

When they got closer, Lian Zheng realized that Wen Shiyuan's face was still a little abnormally pale, cold sweat was rolling down, his breathing was very heavy, and the instrument line on his body was not taken off, so he walked from the bed to here. , not more than a few steps away, but he walked with great difficulty.

Lian Zheng was leaning against the glass wall. Although his back hurt a little when it hit the wall, he could feel that Wen Shiyuan's grip on his shoulder was gradually disappearing, "...Zheng."

Wen Shiyuan's eyes were still very hollow, but subconsciously, he raised his slightly convulsed hands to Lian Zheng, and then gently touched his face.

The young doctor's eyes almost popped out. Seeing that Wen Shiyuan's attention was on Lian Zheng at this moment, he stooped quietly and walked out through the doorway of the transparent wall.

Lian Zheng raised his hand as if Wen Shiyuan was caressing him, and touched the man's sweaty face. It was a little cold, and he coaxed softly, "We're going to die, okay?"

Wen Shiyuan didn't seem to hear it at all, but after Lian Zheng touched his face, he hesitated for a moment, leaned forward with confused eyes and dazedly, and kissed Lian Zheng's nose clumsily.

Lian Zheng's eyes turned red again, and he hugged his neck and kissed the tip of his nose, "Let's go back to bed and sleep for a while, shall we?"

After receiving a few light kisses like rewards, Wen Shiyuan finally calmed down completely under Lian Zheng's comfort. He hugged Lian Zheng's waist and almost put half of his body weight on Lian Zheng's. Lian Zheng could only lead him slowly towards the bed.

Wen Shiyuan frowned and half-closed his eyes, without saying a word, as if he was half asleep and half awake.

So when the young doctor led people into the treatment room again, what he saw was the man who was still killing all directions just now leaning on Lian Zheng. Lian Zheng's legs had already touched the edge of the bed, but he couldn't help the man Once again, he was coaxed into bed obediently.

Wen Shiyuan hugged him and refused to let go. In desperation, Lian Zheng had no choice but to whisper to the young doctor: "Will it affect him if the treatment is interrupted?" He even became cautious when speaking.

There were a few people following the doctor, and those people were obviously stunned by the scene in front of them-the robot parts were scattered on the ground, the instrument cables were pulled in a mess, but the most shocking thing was the culprit who caused all this She was hugged and subdued by a strange young man just like that, like a newborn baby, with a gentle and empty expression.

The doctors were stunned for a moment before shaking their heads together.

Lian Zheng immediately said: "Take off the thread on his body, that's the end of today's treatment."

The young doctor looked slightly hesitant, but in the end he didn't say anything, and personally stepped forward and pulled out the needles of the instrument thread from Wen Shiyuan's body one by one.

Wen Shiyuan's body shook suddenly, and he completely lost consciousness. They put him back on the bed and restored the room to its original state.

The young doctor said to Lian Zheng: "He will sleep for at least an hour before waking up."

Lian Zheng nodded and said, "I want to talk to you."

"Okay." The young doctor broke his shoulders helplessly, he knew it would be like this...

When the two returned to the outpatient room, the young doctor's relaxed expression was no longer there. He sat in front of Lian Zheng and apologized: "This time it was my negligence."

"No, we won't talk about this." Lian Zheng knew that if he hadn't insisted on going in, he probably wouldn't have happened later, so it's meaningless to talk about whose fault it is now, "I just want to know Will what happened today cause harm to his body? Also...Although I'm sorry, I decided to give up this treatment plan for Wen Shiyuan. "

"Ah..." The young doctor rubbed his head in distress, and his black-rimmed glasses drooped directly on his nose. He didn't care, and said directly: "To be honest, this is the first time such a thing has happened in our hospital. There won’t be any problems online, but I still suggest that Mr. Wen spend another hour to do some inspections later.”

Lian Zheng nodded.

"As for the treatment plan, if Mr. Wen agrees, I have no objection." The young doctor spread his hands, "There is an old saying that it doesn't matter whether a cat is white or black, as long as it catches mice, it is a good cat. Whichever plan you choose is ultimately a matter of hope." Mr. Wen was able to completely stabilize his condition."

"I will convince him." Lian Zheng said that he would never let the person he likes suffer that kind of torture again, and in the next few decades, he can accompany him to heal slowly, and they still have a lot of time.

When Wen Shiyuan reappeared in the young doctor's outpatient room, Lian Zheng had already fallen asleep on the small white sofa. He waited for a long time, and the lunch time was long past, and he refused to call the young doctor together. Suggestions for takeout.

Wen Shiyuan's hair was still a little wet, he seemed to have just taken a shower, and he was still in good spirits, he just looked at Lian Zheng blankly for a while, and then said to the young doctor, "I'll come back next month."

"Eh..." The corner of the young doctor's mouth twitched uncontrollably. It seemed that the man in front of him didn't remember what happened a few hours ago at all, but he didn't say anything. He nodded and said, "Mr. Lian just fell asleep." Not for a while, why don't you wait for him."

Wen Shiyuan frowned slightly, he didn't like hospitals.

Therefore, the young doctor could only watch helplessly as the man squatted down in front of the sofa, hooked the man's leg directly, and easily hugged the man in front of him.

Lian Zheng's face twitched on Wen Shiyuan's shoulder, and he hummed in a daze.

Wen Shiyuan paused, seeing that he didn't show any signs of waking up, so he took another step and walked out with him in his arms.

The young doctor was so well-loved that his whole body was in a bad mood.

It wasn't until he got out of the hospital and was about to get in the car that Lian Zheng regained consciousness a little bit. Wen Shiyuan pulled his leg and said darkly, "Lift it."

Lian Zheng raised his foot obediently, and in the next second he was stuffed into the back seat of the car.