After everyone left, the entire ward became particularly deserted.
Yun Tuan scratched her head and looked at the work group. The special assistance team was busy and she was not assigned any tasks.
She lay down on her back and looked at a stain in the corner of the ceiling, wanting to find a ladder to climb up and clean it.
Benedict - Benedict - Benedict -
There was a strange sound of footsteps in the corridor. The man stopped at the door of her ward and turned the handle, but Yun Tuan had just locked the door.
When he couldn't unscrew it, the other party started to vomit: "Damn it, what the hell is going on! Sister, you are hiding your beauty in the golden house!"
Yun Tuan lifted up the quilt, put on his slippers and opened the door, but was stunned on the spot. The person in front of him had neat short hair, heavy eye makeup, and a sense of decisiveness, just like the black man who was framed in the TV series.
role.
"Teacher Tony, did you cut yourself like this? Do you need legal aid?"
Yun Tuan protected her head, retreated tactically, and stayed away from the "battlefield" before the opponent jumped up and gave her a hug.
An Yuan frowned, "Oh, I really don't understand aesthetics. This is called Sa - By the way, Mr. Jing said that you are rescuing people, and after rescuing people, they can go to the ground? What kind of recovery level do you have? It's faster than repairing a machine!" "The leader is exaggerating. A slight concussion plus a small infection is not enough to save the patient."
Yun Tuan sat on the hospital bed and felt that the wounds on his shoulders and the back of his head were starting to itch.
...This healing speed is indeed quite fast.
Before the cat demon dungeon, she studied it in front of the mirror in the bathroom for a short while, and the scab on the wound almost fell off.
Maybe the medicine I use is better.
After all, I was injured at the entrance of a cutting-edge enterprise. Maybe there will be media waiting outside at this moment.
"Really? I thought you were in trouble. It seems like the iron tree still won't bloom." After saying that, An Yuan sat down, picked up the apple on the bedside table, wiped it with his sleeve and took a bite. p>
"Please, as long as you set an example, I have no expectations for love at all, okay?" Yun Tuan sighed, "Are you here to see me, or are you here to eat and drink?"
An Yuan smiled slightly, "Don't worry about the details. Life is long. Who hasn't had a few setbacks? I'm lucky to leave the scumbag early."
At least, the cost of trial and error is greatly reduced, and there is no need to compromise or endure torture.
The two looked at each other and smiled, and were silent for a long time.
After a while, An Yuan stood up, closed the door and locked it mysteriously, returned, took out his mobile phone and opened the private photo album.
"Sister, look -"
An Yuan's slender fingers were swiping across the screen, and every photo had a unique angle.
But everyone in the picture has the same smile, just like Mr. Yang they met together.
"Are they sick? Everyone is naked there, it's like a horror movie..." An Yuan put the phone aside, "Sister, do you know something?"
"Are you emotionally stable now?" Yun Tuan poured a glass of water for An Yuan, "Some unusual things have happened recently."
An Yuan sat up straight like a kindergarten kid, with a tense look on her face, "I'm ready."
Half an hour later.
An Yuan held his forehead, then raised his head and pinched himself hard!
I immediately grimaced in pain.
"Is there such a thing? Then they all failed? Is there any possibility of recovery?"
"I don't know, but as far as I know, existing medical technology can't do anything like consciousness transfer." Yun Tuan was originally worried that An Yuan would forgive her ex-fiancé without any restrictions after knowing about it.
But that counts as two people after all.
"Oh no, I have to go back to study quickly. I don't want to be killed by the NPC by then. I'll be killed by answering the questions first."