The other four people were sitting next door, waiting quietly without saying a word, not daring to take a breath for fear of affecting the experiment next door, when the door opened.
It was not Yan Hanjun and Zhou Chen who came, but Bai Tong who had just returned from drawing blood from the eighth floor. Bai Tong looked at so many people. After being stunned for a moment, he recognized the girl who lost her sister. This is often the case. Only outstanding things will make people remember them more. Bai Tong lowered his voice and said: " Sister Yang Ling, why are you here?"
Yang Ling looked at this girl and quickly remembered that this was the assistant next to Yan Hanjun, and said hello: "I'm here to do the superpower fusion experiment."
"Oh, um, Yan Hanjun seems to specialize in this, so don't worry, there won't be any problem." Bai Tong comforted.
At this time, the door opened again, and Yan Hanjun helped Zhou Chen slowly walk over. Zhou Chen's face was distorted, and the patch on his chest was blood red. He had to be supported by Yan Hanjun when he walked. The superpower has returned from all parts of the body, repairing the scars on the body and reconnecting the bones in time, but it has also "integrated" with the new superpower in the atrium.
As Jiang Kaixu said, this kind of pain can no longer be described as pain. Pain that cannot even be endured should be called pain. But Zhou Chen insisted on returning without saying a word.
Bai Tong saw this situation, and quickly took out a bottle of green reagent from the cabinet next to him, drank it directly for Zhou Chen, and threw the bottle into the trash can at the door.
Within ten seconds, Zhou Chen's expression softened. Jiang Kaixu stood up, took Zhou Chen over, and helped Zhou Chen to the sofa, where Zhou Chen collapsed.
Yan Hanjun quickly gave instructions and arrangements: "Bai Tong, mark the time and let him drink a bottle every six hours. Take good care of him. If you can find time, pour some water for them. Also, Yang Ling, It's your turn."
"Sister Yang Ling, don't worry. Yan Hanjun is here. You will be fine. He is the most reliable!" Bai Tong patted Yang Ling on the shoulder. Yang Ling took a deep breath and plucked up the courage to stand up. , followed Yan Hanjun slowly out, and arrived at the laboratory next door, or the operating room.
Yan Hanjun picked up the bottle of red reagent, handed it to Yang Ling, and said slowly: "Drink it, then take off your shirt and lie on the bed in a large shape."
After Yang Ling heard this, he was stunned for a moment and asked in shock: "Take off your shirt? Take off your clothes?"
"Nonsense, I don't have the ability to help you complete the operation without your clothes. I have to strip naked." Yan Hanjun said seriously, but when he saw Yang Ling's tangled expression and her already slightly rosy face , quickly added: "Don't worry, we have professional ethics and won't do anything."
What Yan Hanjun said is absolutely correct. Those male doctors who perform surgeries will not take advantage of you just because you are a beautiful girl during the operation. They not only have strong self-control, but also have extremely high moral integrity and Professional ethics, this kind of thing is absolutely impossible to happen.
But Yang Ling was still a little hesitant. She had never let any boy see her naked body since she was a child. Taking a step back, girls are also paralyzed during the operation, and Yang Ling really has to accept being stared at by an unfamiliar boy while she is conscious, and exposing her upper body in front of the boy. She is the first. This time, it is still difficult to take this step.
After thinking for a while, Yang Ling blushed and asked shyly in a low voice: "Then turn around first. I don't want to take off my clothes in front of you."
"Okay, then move quickly." Yan Hanjun turned around helplessly and said slowly. Yang Ling watched Yan Hanjun turn around and began to slowly take off the clothes on her upper body, gradually revealing her muscles. However, the skin was not so fragile that it could be broken by blows. On the contrary, it was slightly rough to the naked eye. . After taking off all the clothes on your upper body, place them on the table next to you.
After hearing the noise, Yan Hanjun immediately turned around and looked at Yang Ling carefully. When Yang Ling saw Yan Hanjun's movements, he immediately thought of a wretched face under the mask and quickly took the red reagent. His arms were protected in front of him, creating a stream of water that gathered into a defense and blocked him in front of him. He blocked Yan Hanjun's gaze and said shyly and hastily: "Why did you turn around!"
Yan Hanjun said helplessly: "I'll say it again, we have professional ethics. And you are a girl. There is more flesh in front of your heart than a boy's. You have to at least let me see how big it is for a while. Adjust the depth of the knife. This is to operate the knife on the heart. If it is shallow, you will need to take more cuts, but if it is deeper, it will be fatal."
"Oh, okay." After a while, Yang Ling reluctantly convinced himself, and slowly removed his powers. He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes tightly, and made up his mind, protecting himself in front of him. He quickly moved his arms away, and as for the back of his body, he straightened his chest and said reluctantly: "Let's see!"
Yan Hanjun closed his eyes, covered his forehead with his hands, and let out a long sigh: "Oh my god! You've made me look like a gangster. Let me say it again, our industry has professional ethics. You There is no need to be like this, I can make a rough judgment when I walk by normally."
But when Yan Hanjun opened his eyes again, he saw the scene in front of him and said quickly: "Fuck! Yang Ling, the medicine was spilled!"
After Yang Ling heard the sound, he quickly opened his eyes and saw the test tube in his right hand. Maybe Yang Ling used too much force when he shook his hand just now. The rubber stopper on the mouth of the test tube was in place when he just took off his clothes. After a little friction (I was taking off my clothes while holding the test tube in my hand), something became loose. I threw the rubber plug out, and the red blood-like potion was sprayed under the cover of the conversation between the two. On the ground, along the gaps on the tiles, a lot of it seeped in.
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I'll take care of it right now." Yang Ling apologized quickly, stretched out his hands, and washed the floor with water. But this washing made it even more messy. The push of Yang Ling's water flow seeped down through the cracks in the floor. When Yang Ling finished processing and removed his own powers, the ground was clean. Yan Hanjun had no idea what else would happen to these medicines, and thought the ground had been cleaned.
Little did they know, the blood-red liquid seeped quickly along the cement, condensed into water droplets on the ceiling of the sixth floor, and landed in the kitchen on the sixth floor, where the cabbage leaves that had just been chopped up for cooking were still soaked in water. above.
But after such a torment, Yang Ling's shyness and restraint were replaced by a sense of guilt. Anyway, he was probably seen in the process of handling those liquids. At this moment, the shyness that he was holding had been relaxed a little. . Moreover, Yan Hanjun said before that these medicines were not under his control and that he could not bear the consequences. As a result, Yang Ling felt so guilty at this moment that she could only look at Yan Hanjun blankly, waiting for Yan Hanjun to say something.
Because Yan Hanjun was wearing a mask, Yang Ling couldn't see clearly what his expression was at the moment. As for Yan Hanjun's expression at this moment, no words can describe it as accurately as "fuck". But after all, he is also a person who wants to do big things. Yan Hanjun chose to break the jar at this moment: "It's okay, this potion is not that important. After that, I will just say that I broke it accidentally. Don't worry too much."
Yan Hanjun turned around and took out another bottle of potion from the table next to him, walked forward and handed it to Yang Ling, then turned and walked to the bed, urging: "Drink quickly, lie down on the bed after drinking. "
After Yang Ling drank the potion, he lay on the bed in a "big" shape. Although he felt a little uncomfortable, after all, he had done something wrong, so he could only endure his shyness and physical reaction.
This time Yan Hanjun learned his lesson and told Yang Ling before doing anything, so that she would be prepared to prevent her from doing something more outrageous, or even breaking the instrument. Yan Hanjun picked up the threads with suction cups and the threads with metal plates, looked at Yang Ling and said seriously:
"Wait a minute, I'm going to suck these suction cups onto the blood vessels next to your heart, and then I'll check whether there's a backflow of superpowers. You have to be mentally prepared."
After seeing Yang Ling nod, Yan Hanjun suddenly said: "Oh, by the way, just looking at it may not be accurate. After all, people's body structures are different, and the existence of superpowers may make some people harder. , after all, it’s a knife on my heart, so I think it’s better to be on the safe side.”
Yang Ling blushed shyly. This was really the first time she let a boy touch her more sensitive parts. Although she had to touch her, the other person asked for her opinion first. Although she could refuse it outright, Yan Hanjun was Sometimes it depends on the feeling, but after all, this is a matter of his own life, Yang Ling still asked: "Is it just a touch?"
Yan Hanjun paused and said seriously: "You may need to press or pinch it."
After Yang Ling heard this, he was shocked. He suppressed the impulse in his heart and kept telling himself: "It's useless to be chaste if your life is gone. Just let go for the sake of your life. It's just a squeeze anyway." "Then he nodded fiercely.
After hearing this answer, Yan Hanjun breathed a long sigh of relief and began to fiddle with the machines and equipment, connecting all the wires, and finally gently pressed Yang Ling's "heart", getting used to it. Sexually talking to himself, he reminded himself softly: "Soft, slightly smaller than average."
When Yang Ling stared at Yan Hanjun with a red face and a puzzled look, he fixed Yang Ling on the bed as usual. Yang Ling was even more confused, and asked with a red face (the blush had not gone away yet): "What? What are you doing again?"
Yan Hanjun fiddled with the computer and said slowly: "It will be very painful later, I'm afraid you will struggle."
"..." When you talk like this, it really makes people think too much!
