"No need, doctor," Chu Chenan looked at the bright white light with a guilty conscience and said softly, "I suddenly feel that I am not in pain anymore... I feel much better now, so I don't need treatment anymore."
Pei Yan picked up Chu Chenan's hem with his fingertips, put the stethoscope on his abdomen, and said, "Let's check it out to prevent hidden dangers."
Chu Chenan's eyes were wet, and he looked as flustered as a deer. Pei Yan's eyes dimmed as he saw this.
He held Chu Chenan's small hand and placed it on the bracelet next to the treatment table. The cuffs are padded around the edges, but once you put them on you can't get them off.
Chu Chenan tried to struggle frantically, but his slender white wrist was tightly bound and the bracelet did not move at all.
He raised his eyes to look at Pei Yan, only to see Pei Yan slowly twisting the hem of his clothes and putting them up.
Her fingertips touched him accidentally.
"Don't be afraid." Pei Yan's deep voice seemed to soothe him as he struggled. "It's just a comprehensive checkup, it will be quick."
Chu Chenan gripped the cushion at the edge of the bracelet. He looked into Pei Yan's deep eyes and began to tremble.
Pei Yan's movements were very slow.
...
...
He felt the stethoscope move across his abdomen, the cool touch taking his breath away.
The atmosphere gradually became quiet and depressing, and Chu Chenan only dared to glance at the corner of his eye under the examination table.
Pei Yan is not a talkative person. He lives a strict life and has the most perfect appearance and family background. Whatever he does, he is always orderly.
Apart from liking Chu Chenan, I am paranoid to the point of being pathological.
He would talk a lot at night, especially when he was holding Chu Chenan. His voice always lingered in Chu Chenan's ears, low, hoarse and cold enough to make people shiver.
He liked to kiss Chu Chenan's red eyes, was keen on kissing the red moles on his body, and was intoxicated by every sweet and pitiful cry of Chu Chenan.
Chu Chenan had long admired Pei Yan for being such an outstanding and perfect person, but he was also afraid of Pei Yan.
He was afraid of Pei Yan, who held him tightly in the dark night and stubbornly claimed him as his own.
"How have you been spending your freshman life these days?" Pei Yan checked his abdomen again, then stopped teasing him and put his clothes back. "Are you used to it?"
Pei Yan’s words brought Chu Chenan back to his senses.
"Hmm?" Chu Chen'an's lips trembled, slowly accepting Pei Yan's question, and replied, "Not bad."
"That's good." Pei Yan looked at his wet eyes, "I thought you wouldn't be used to it."
After all, I haven't left home for so long.
Chu Chenan's voice was soft, "No, I've gotten used to it."
Pei Yan looked at his little face and suddenly wanted to touch his moist lips.
He said, "If it doesn't hurt now, then it's fine. Come check it again this afternoon."
Chu Chenan asked naively, "Are you coming again this afternoon?"
Isn't he fine?
Why come again?
"Well," Pei Yan said, "the radiology room will be open in the afternoon, and we will use the instrument to check once."
"Okay," Chu Chenan could only agree. He shook his hand lightly and met Pei Yan's burning gaze. "Can you... let me go?"
His heart was pounding.
Pei Yan's hand paused.
His palm covered Chu Chenan's slender wrist, feeling smooth and tender.
Pei Yan didn't want to let go.
He wanted to keep him tightly tied.
Hide Chu Chenan in a dark golden cage and make him the canary that belongs only to him.
He didn't dare to run around or leave again.
…
But when Pei Yan looked at this face that looked similar to Chen An, he temporarily let go of Chu Chenan's hand.
He forgot the moment he confirmed that Chu Chenan was Chen An.
It was the moment when Chu Chenan was injured and looked at him with red eyes, or maybe it was every flustered subtle movement and expression of Chu Chenan, or maybe it was every time Chu Chenan spoke to him in a soft voice, or maybe it was just now when Chu Chenan said with red ears that he liked reading...
Whenever he saw Chu Chenan, his soul deep inside would become uncontrollably restless, as if telling him something.
This is his An An.
They are the same person.
Pei Yan sorted out his thoughts and raised his hand to untie Chu Chenan's bracelets.
As soon as Chu Chenan was free, he immediately sat up and put on his schoolbag.
The roomy satchel came directly to the top of his hips and would become a wide rectangle when fully filled.
He was thin and the backpack took up almost his entire back.
He just bought this at a convenience store for three hundred yuan. The saleswoman at the black store said that this bag could hold at least two basketballs.
Chu Chenan estimated that the human brain should be only slightly larger than a basketball, right?
"Thank you, doctor," he stood up and said quietly, "I'll go back to eat first."
"It's on the way, let's go together." Pei Yan said as he unbuttoned his white coat.
Chu Chenan watched Pei Yan put his white coat on the hanger. He had two buttons of his black shirt undone, his Adam's apple was prominent, and he exuded the charm of a mature masculine.
Chu Chenan waved his hands repeatedly and changed his words, "I remembered that I still need to go to the teaching building to get textbooks. Doctor, you go first."
Pei Yan stared at Chu Chenan for two seconds, he nodded and said nothing more.
Chu Chenan followed Pei Yan out of the private clinic. He walked behind Pei Yan, one step at a time.
When I turned to the elevator door.
Chu Chenan tightened the backpack strap with one hand, raised his hand and pointed to the bathroom, and said, "Doctor, I want to go to the bathroom. You go eat first."
Pei Yan looked back at him and said, "Yeah."
After that, Pei Yan opened the elevator as Chu Chenan wished, and under Chu Chenan's gaze, he pressed the button.
The elevator closed.
After Chu Chenan watched Pei Yan leave, he quickly turned into the stairwell.
What Chu Chenan didn’t know was.
After he walked up the stairs, the elevator door rose and opened again.
Pei Yan had a gloomy face.
There are still many things he doesn't know.
He has not yet completely eliminated the hidden danger that gave An An the opportunity to escape.
…
"Tick, tick, tick."
His footsteps were the only ones that could be heard on the corridor on the fifth floor.
The dark surroundings were gloomy and dismal, just like the morgue he had stayed in in the real world.
Chu Chenan spent 38,000 gold coins in exchange for a tool blocking card, which temporarily blocked all surveillance videos on the fifth floor.
But it can only last for 30 minutes.
This almost consumed all the gold coins he had accumulated over the years.
He wandered around for five or six minutes and finally found the sample room at the end of the central inner side.
It was so quiet around him that it scared him.
He plucked up his courage, raised his hand and touched the door of the sample room, but found that it was locked.
He was immediately deflated.
It's over.
He forgot that the sample room would definitely be locked.
There are two types of locks on the door of the sample room, one is a traditional iron lock and the other is an induction lock.
Chu Chenan certainly knew that he couldn't touch the sensor lock.
He searched around the fifth floor in a panic, and finally found only discarded iron wire and steel bars that had fallen off the window security fence in the utility room.
Breaking the lock makes too much noise and will attract people.
He could only squat down, untie the tangled wire, and twist off a small piece with great effort.
He opened the system control panel and found the emergency information he had collected for a long time in the system's internal forum. It was shared by the big players in the system.
Many advanced players will share their experiences in the system's internal forum.
Chu Chenan would click on it every day to learn and collect some useful posts.
He followed the steps shared in the post and first sharpened the top of the wire to a size that could fit into the lock.
Then he half-knelt, poked the top of the wire in, and began to twist it hard according to the order in the post.
But he tried for two full minutes and the lock still didn't budge.
Chu Chenan looked at the control panel and checked it word by word.
That’s right.
He changed his hand and started twisting it, he suspected that his strength was not enough.
He simply straightened up and twisted to the right with all his strength.
Suddenly, there was a bang from the door.
Chu Chenan felt a sharp pain in his fingertips and he quickly retracted his hand, groaning in pain softly.
Large drops of blood immediately appeared on the palm of his hand, and a few drops of blood dripped onto the floor.
The wire scratched a long, narrow wound on his palm.
Chu Chenan was in so much pain that he forgot to pick up the wire.
He quickly covered his palms to prevent the blood from dripping onto the floor, and wiped the bloodstains on the floor with a tissue.
Chu Chenan picked up the wire, and when he twisted it again, the door suddenly opened with a "ding" sound.
He just opened it...?
Chu Chenan turned around and looked around the corridor. The corridor was empty and there was not even a single person in sight.
That's what he opened himself.
Chu Chenan pushed the door open confidently and then closed it carefully.
As he expected, the sample room was filled with human organs soaked in formalin.
He suppressed his nausea and came to the human brain area. He followed the code and found BH233.
The name written on it is Zhang Shenshu.
This human brain is contained in a square transparent container, which makes people feel particularly disgusted when looking at it up close.
But fortunately, it was not as big as Chu Chenan had imagined.
He stretched the backpack into a rectangle, carefully picked it up and put it in the backpack.
He zipped up the bag and used the straps inside to compress the excess space, creating a visual reduction in size.
After Chu Chenan put on his schoolbag, he raised his hand and looked at his watch.
There are three minutes left of shielding time.
He hurried out of the sample room and closed the door.
The reception desk downstairs in the medical building was casually guarded, with only one male nurse on duty.
Because there are very few injured students coming to see a doctor at this time.
Chu Chenan stood nervously at the elevator door for a while. While the male nurse was looking down at his phone, he quickly walked towards the lobby of the medical building.
The music from the male nurse's cell phone drowned out the sound of his footsteps.
He slipped out successfully.
…
Chu Chenan felt that this was definitely the most successful task he had ever completed.
Although I suffered some minor injuries.
He trotted to the library and headed straight to the third floor.
He took the samples out of his backpack and placed them next to the mahogany cabinet in the reading room.
soon.
A dark blue hand stretched out from the mahogany cabinet, gradually twisted and extended, and touched the sample container.
Suddenly, a sharp and hoarse laugh rang out in the air.
“Hahahaha my brain… I got my brain back!!!”
Chu Chenan took a few steps back.
This strange laughter seemed to pierce his eardrums.
The mahogany cabinet shook violently.
The cabinet door slowly opened.
The bloody old man held his head and screamed. The red grid in the middle of the cabinet flashed sharply.
The old man accepted the book.
…
After Chu Chenan sent the old man's brain back, he lost his appetite and went straight back to the classroom.
He hadn't eaten for two meals and was a little tired, so he bandaged the wound with a bandage.
Fell asleep on the table.
His surroundings became chaotic and he felt weak all over. He was about to collapse in the next second.
His consciousness was blurry and he felt someone carrying him back to the medical building.
The man had the same familiar scent as Pei Yan.
He squinted his eyes, his breath weak and feeble.
He saw Pei Yan sitting beside the bed and whispered to him, "You have hypoglycemia, it's okay, go to sleep."
Pei Yan's tone was so light that Chu Chen'an subconsciously let down his guard and he fell asleep again.
He had a nightmare.
Pei Yan gently bandaged the wound on his palm.
Then he bound his hands with a chain.
He was locked in an exquisite and sturdy cage, which was beautiful and looked like a castle.
Pei Yan hugged him and kissed him obsessively.
"You're so disobedient, baby," Pei Yan kissed his wound, "Look, how much you've suffered out there."
His crying was weak in the dream, but Pei Yan was still tireless.
"Do you still dare to run?"
"It's time to go home, baby."
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