Chapter 77: The End of the World: The Villain Kills a Small Zombie with One Knife (30)
Dr. Liu didn't believe it. "Really?"
Could it be that the wound on Fu Yan's shoulder was caused by him biting it himself?
Dr. Liu’s mind was filled with only four words: Are you kidding me?
Zhou Tang was speechless. "Have you ever seen a normal zombie have a fever?"
Doctor Liu thought about it carefully and it seemed to be true.
He overcame his fear, walked forward cautiously, and placed his hand on Shen Yuan's wrist.
Zhou Tang gave him a slap on the face and said through gritted teeth
"You're not a Chinese medicine doctor, why are you taking her pulse? Besides, she's a zombie, how can you expect her to have a pulse?"
Zhou Tang glared at him with disapproval, feeling ashamed.
The top doctor at his eastern base is actually like this.
Doctor Liu's old face flushed, and he withdrew his hand tremblingly and reached out to Chen Yuan's forehead.
Huh? Your face looks so red, how come it's not hot?
Zhou Tang repeated over and over again, "She's a zombie."
Doctor Liu withdrew his hand awkwardly and took out some antipyretic medicine from his small medical bag.
"This... young lady must have a fever. Here's some antipyretic medicine. Mix it with hot water and take it after... after dinner."
After saying this, Dr. Liu almost cried.
After dinner...
A zombie, what does her food... human brains?
Fu Yan is so cruel, he wouldn't dig out his brain and feed it to Miss Zombie, and then feed her medicine, right?
The more Dr. Liu thought about it, the more likely it seemed. He stole glances at the door, wondering when would be the best time to escape.
Fu Yan took the medicine from him and thanked him in a deep voice.
Doctor Liu laughed awkwardly and said, "I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it."
Just don't dig out his brains and feed them to the zombies.
Doctor Liu then applied ointment and bandages to Shen Yuan's wrists and ankles.
His hands couldn't stop shaking, like a severely ill Parkinson's patient.
After bandaging the wound, Dr. Liu breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been pardoned.
"Okay, you can get out now."
Hearing Fu Yan's words, Dr. Liu quickly ran away like a rabbit.
As soon as he left, Zhou Tang's little mouth started chattering non-stop.
"I'm not saying anything bad about you, Fu Yan, but how could you torture the little zombie like this?"
He hit Fu Yan in dissatisfaction and said indignantly
"I know the little zombie deceived you and left you to be tortured by El, but if you were angry, you could just kill her with a knife. Why did you lock her up here and humiliate her at will?"
Chen Yuan was the first one to disagree with the first half of the sentence. If Fu Yan really killed her with a knife, she would have nowhere to cry.
Shen Yuan raised both hands to agree with the second half of the sentence!
The ointment given by Doctor Liu was more effective than the one given by Fu Yan. It quickly relieved the pain in his wrist that felt like a broken bone.
But I still can't move, and it hurts when I move.
Listening to Zhou Tang's scolding, Fu Yan lowered his head, and the ahoge on his head also drooped down, like a good baby admitting his mistake.
Zhou Tang had never seen Fu Yan like this before, so he spoke even more excitedly, his saliva almost flying onto Fu Yan's handsome face.
"Just smell the strong smell in the room. I didn't even dare to step in. Are you ashamed to do that?"
Zhou Tang emphasized the last two words with particular emphasis.
Looking at the happy expression on his face as if he had avenged his great hatred, Chen Yuan suddenly suspected that he was not standing up for her, but taking this opportunity to vent the frustration of being treated like a son by Fu Yan for so many years.
Fu Yan pursed her lips, raised her head, and her cold and obscure eyes fell on Zhou Tang's face.
"Has that been enough?"
Zhou Tang naturally didn’t say enough. He took the water glass on the table and drank it all in one gulp.
"Are you still angry? Even the little zombie isn't angry yet. Fu Yan, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you should change your bad temper. Only the little zombie can tolerate you. If it were me, I would have banged my head against the wall and died. By then, it would be too late for you to regret it."
Banging your head against the wall...
Fu Yan's pupils suddenly shrank, and his lips turned pale in an instant, like a stone thrown into an icy lake, causing ripples.
Will the little zombie listen to him?
Fu Yan didn't even dare to think further. He summoned a vine as thick as his arm and threw Zhou Tang directly out the door.
"roll!"
With a bang, the door closed tightly.
Fu Yan had not yet recovered from the great panic, and his hands hanging by his side could not stop shaking.
After a long time, he finally heard Shen Yuan's cold and disgusted tone.
"You get out too."
No more hysteria, only calm and disgust.
Fu Yan's narrow eyes instantly turned red. His lips trembled, and his sharp Adam's apple rolled up and down before he could barely squeeze out two words from between his lips and teeth.
"A Yuan..."
The two bloody words brought out a choked and aggrieved breath.
Chen Yuan couldn't stand Fu Yan's tone the most. Afraid that she would be soft-hearted, she simply covered her ears and turned her back.
Her eyelashes drooped, casting a shadow on her eyelids, hiding all the bitterness and sorrow in her eyes.
A Yuan told him to get lost...
Will she listen to Zhou Tang and bang her head against the wall after he leaves?
No...No.
"Don't listen to Zhou Tang, okay?"
The begging tone fell into Shen Yuan's ears. She frowned, not understanding what Fu Yan meant.
What does it have to do with Zhou Tang?
Soon, she understood.
"Don't commit suicide, don't hurt yourself, okay?"
Chen Yuan's gray pupils trembled almost imperceptibly, and it was impossible to tell what emotion was in his heart.
Complaints...or a slight heartache.
She pursed her lips bitterly and said nothing.
Looking at the little ball curled up on the bed, Fu Yan's eyes became redder.
He choked and his voice was hoarse.
"I know you hate me. You hate me for doing that to you. You hate me for imprisoning you."
Shen Yuan opened her lips and waited for him to continue.
"I'm sorry... You threw me to Al like trash. I was sitting in the electric shock chair, and the current went through my whole body. After you left, he drew blood from my arm, tube after tube. It was really painful."
Fu Yan paused and continued
"But you know what? Watching you leave, my heart is broken. Why? It was you who said you hoped I would live a peaceful life, and it was you who bewitched me and abandoned me like a worn-out shoe."
Shen Yuan clutched his chest tightly, his whole body trembling with pain.
Fu Yan was right. The day before being captured by Ai'er, he was even using sweet words to coax him.
I hope he is safe and happy.
But all his misfortunes and sadness were brought upon himself.
Fu Yan's scarlet eyes were filled with hot tears, which slid down to his lips, salty and bitter.
"I locked you up here, and even did this to you..."
Fu Yan didn't even have the courage to say the following words. His voice was hoarse and his eyes were bloodshot.
"But Ayuan, you were the one who lied to me first..."
If you have never seen the sun, who would be afraid of the cold?
Fu Yan has suffered a lot of betrayal in his life.
In order to survive, his former most trusted comrade-in-arms told his identity to the border outlaws.
He was imprisoned in a water dungeon filled with snakes, his hand bones were knocked out bit by bit, and even hot oil was poured into his eyes.
If it weren't for the unusual blood in his body, he would have died countless times.
He trusted Shen Yuan unconditionally and even told him his only secret.
Even Zhou Tang didn't know about the blood's ability to heal itself.
But Chen Yuan immediately told the secret to Ai'er.
Lying on the cold operating table in the laboratory, feeling the nearly one-centimeter-thick needle piercing his skin, he almost wished he could die.
But when he thought of Chen Yuan, that cowardly little zombie, he didn't want to die anymore.
He wanted to take revenge on her severely, so he pressed her down on the bed and watched her beg for mercy over and over again.
He wanted to let her know that betraying him was the most wrong decision...
Fu Yan closed his eyes with painful memories, throwing away his last bit of pride and dignity.
Behind me, I heard the sound of kneeling on the ground.
"Don't leave me, don't commit suicide, please..."
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