He walked over and turned on all the lights in the room, then nodded to signal the family doctor that he could start examining Jing Shuo.

At this moment, the figure on the sofa also looked in Tang Yu's direction as if sensing something. Lin Jingshuo was slightly hunched over, and the smooth lines of his back were clearly visible to Tang Yu.

Tang Yu realized that Lin Jingshuo was a little resistant, so he reached out and slowly stroked his thin back, trying to comfort him.

This time, Lin Jingshuo did not resist anymore, but lowered his eyes and accepted the thorough examination of his body by those cold instruments.

The doctor had a paralyzed face and his eyes were full of shock, as if he had not expected the man's condition to be so bad.

Besides, this shouldn't just be a physical problem...

The further it went on, the more serious the doctor's mood became.

But fortunately the doctor had a paralyzed face, so it was difficult to infer the test results from his facial expression.

Seeing the doctor stop, Tang Yu winked at the doctor, indicating that they should go out and talk.

He understands this.

The doctor nodded, then followed Tang Yu closely and walked out the door.

The last crack in the door was sealed, Lin Jingshuo's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes were filled with strong and complex emotions.

But I felt unexpectedly relieved.

It’s as if the result of the trial is about to be announced. Even if it’s the death penalty, it’s better than torturing someone repeatedly without knowing the outcome.

But... he also wanted to hear with his own ears what Tang Yu would say.

Even if he was sentenced to death, he would die listening to Tang Yu's voice.

Therefore, Lin Jingshuo, with his limp limbs, struggled to slide down from the sofa. After realizing that his body could not support him to walk normally, he gritted his teeth and chose to grab the soft blanket on the ground and crawl forward slowly and arduously.

What is this?

Compared with Tang Yu, this is nothing.

On the soft gray blanket, a pair of clean and beautiful hands repeatedly grasped and released the blanket, finally bringing him only one step away from the closed door.

A drop of sweat slid down the corner of Lin Jingshuo's eye and finally disappeared into the gray blanket.