Chapter 47 Have you been possessed?

Qian Zhou was pushed into the operating room for the second time, but Gu Sheng felt that this operation would take even longer than the last one.

The red light above the operating room seemed to have been on for a century.

Gu Sheng rested his arms on his knees, his arm muscles aching in waves. He buried his face deeply in his palms.

The long-term tense nerves are also tiring, and he hasn't had a good rest since he came ashore.

Gu Sheng rubbed his brows, feeling as if he was going to lose control when he heard the word "leave". He knew that the other person was injured and had a high fever, but he still wanted to argue with him.

The lights in the hospital corridor were dim, and Gu Sheng sat alone on an iron stool, watching over the people inside.

Qianzhou’s last words kept echoing in my mind. He said, “I no longer have the means to protect myself.”

What does this sentence mean?

What does it mean to have nothing? What are the means?

Gu Sheng closed his eyes. Qian Zhou always seemed to feel insecure around him, and was often too well-behaved.

After receiving the clear signal that he would not be hurt, he showed his aggressive side again, which was very lively and attracted him from head to toe.

But the scarlet scene just now hurt his heart again. There was a closed gate in Gu Sheng's heart, and the impact force kept squeezing the gap in the door.

Sporadic memory scenes emerged from the crack in the door, and each scene was related to Qian Zhou.

Ever since my manic depression began to recover and the chaotic voices in my head disappeared, only these memories remain of the other "self".

Then he completely disappeared with the illness that would recur every Thursday. Gu Sheng once tried to explore it, but there was always a force stopping him.

Now, due to intense guilt and regret, the gate was pried open a crack.

Fragments of memory flooded into my mind, automatically weaving themselves into a coherent thread.

Gu Sheng remembered.

There is someone he has been dreaming about for a long time, but he doesn't even have the qualifications to talk to him.

The picture shows an endless space gap, and he fell into it.

He already knew what happened next.

Watching those stupid "attackers" performing in front of me, sometimes I get impatient and kill them one by one.

The body is occasionally occupied by another "self".

He is more recognizable and his killing methods are even more cruel than his, even to the point of lingchi.

At that time, Gu Sheng hadn't yet remembered who Qian Zhou was. The first time he saw Qian Zhou, he thought he was handsome and liked him very much.

If he wants to do it with him, he will satisfy him.

The operating room door made a soft sound and the doctor walked out. "The bleeding has stopped. Don't make the patient too emotional. The wound is quite torn. I just gave him a painkiller injection."

Gu Sheng responded in a low voice and looked up at the person on the hospital bed.

Qianzhou's face turned even paler, and his lips were bloodless.

He had to rely on blood transfusion to survive the critical period during the first operation. Now, when Gu Sheng saw his face, he felt a little scared.

When has he ever cared so much about someone?

The doctor patted Gu Sheng's shoulder and said, "You don't look like you're short of money. There's only one VIP ward in the hospital, and it's just been vacated. It has a private bathroom, a sofa, and a TV. If you want to change, go and pay the fee."

He glanced at the tattered back of Gu Sheng's collar and said, "Change your clothes and take a shower. It won't delay the waiter from waking up. Remember to bring the parrot that you locked up in the next ward with you."

"OK, thanks."

The doctor nodded and turned to leave.

Qianzhou's admission procedures were transferred again and again, from the best single room to the VIP ward.

The room that had just been cleaned still had a faint smell of disinfectant.

The window of this room is not blocked by big trees, and you can see the square by the sea in the town, with large patches of sunlight shining in.

Gu Sheng bought a cell phone and some new clothes nearby. After taking a shower in Qianzhou's ward, the fishy smell on his body was finally gone.

He took a towel and wiped Qianzhou's face and arms.

The movements became slow as she wiped the tears from his face.

......I'm really scared of him.

At night, Gu Sheng held Qian Zhou's ankle and wiped his toes, but his hands suddenly felt empty.

Qianzhou pulled his foot back.

Seeing that the person had woken up, Gu Sheng put down the wet towel. He picked up the hot porridge on the table, scooped a spoonful and fed it to Qian Zhou's mouth.

“…I don’t want to eat.” Qian Zhou turned his head away.

He looked at the big parrot standing on the windowsill in confusion.

“…”

He turned his head to the other side again.

I'm so annoyed that I don't want to care about either people or birds.

"I apologize. I'm sorry I shouldn't have spoken to you like that before."

Qian Zhou was slightly startled, and looked at Gu Sheng in disbelief, "Have you been possessed?"

"No." Gu Sheng said.

Qian Zhou didn't believe it, "Then go take your temperature."

Gu Sheng took out a thermometer from the drawer and pointed it at his wrist. "36.5°, standard body temperature, no fever."

Qianzhou silently looked away, looked at him suspiciously again, opened his mouth and drank the porridge in the spoon.

Why did you suddenly listen to him...

I'm not used to it.

"Then... go buy me some warm milk, enough to drink in two gulps."

Gu Sheng raised his chin and said, "It's next to you."

Qian Zhou lowered his head and saw a small can of hot milk. Gu Sheng took it, opened it, and handed it to him.

Qian Zhou now only had one arm that could move freely. He tilted his head back and drank some milk, looking at Gu Sheng out of the corner of his eye.

"You're weird."

"Is there?"

Gu Sheng consciously took the empty milk can from Qian Zhou's hand. He looked at his smooth movements and frowned slightly.

A costume drama was playing on TV. The young servant Wang Deshun was kneeling on the ground, holding the empress's hairpin in his hands.

The sharp voice responded: "Hey~"

“Puff—”

Qian Zhou laughed out loud, his hair trembling, and some color returned to his face.

Who can bear this?

Gu Sheng threw the empty milk can into the trash can, and then served the people porridge without saying a word.

The TV series continued to play a shocking little bad movie. The sun was shining brightly at this moment, and the small square outside the window was very lively, and noisy talking could be heard.

The light pink curtains were half-open, and Gu Sheng was sitting in the sun.

Without those black and white documents, he would just be an ordinary person who would feel thirsty and hungry.

Qian Zhou watched Gu Sheng wipe his feet with a towel again. After a few seconds of silence, he asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Don’t tell me it’s because he was injured and was very upset.

Gu Sheng pulled up Qian Zhou's trouser legs, revealing his smooth and white calves, a few spots of which were stained with fine mud and sand.

He wiped it off with a towel and said calmly, "I just remembered something from a long time ago."

Qian Zhou still found it unbelievable. This man always had to wait for him to speak first before he could speak. He was overbearing, arrogant and unreasonable.

"......that."

"Were you really a slave before?"

Snap——

The towel in Gu Sheng's hand fell to the ground.