Finally, his brain that had crashed started to work again, and Lin Jing stabilized his mood.
"Say it like you could bite me."
"Just now you promised not to look." Zhou Linshuang spoke again.
"I didn't look at it originally. You talked to me out of nowhere...you...you should deal with it yourself. Otherwise, you won't say that I looked at you again."
"Your neck is red."
Damn, I didn't speak before, but now I keep talking when I don't want to hear you talk. What do you want to do?
Lin Jing turned his back, and the pink color on his neck soon faded away. He shrugged, thinking, kids still want to tease me?
When I read the pure love novel, you were not differentiated yet!
"I thought about the story I saw before, which is somewhat similar to the current situation."
Zhou Linshuang didn't answer him, but the sound of water came from the iron bucket.
Lin Jing smiled evilly and talked about the short story he had read: "A beautiful, powerful and top-notch fighting omega accidentally fell on the desert star and was picked up by a rough guy Alpha. This rough guy A was alone He had been lonely on the planet for many years, and that day he was planning to end his life. The arrival of this powerful omega allowed him to find new happiness in life. What kind of happiness can you guess?"
He originally thought that Zhou Linshuang would ignore him, but he didn't expect that the other party would speak.
"Help me put on my pants."
Lin Jing turned around generously, ignoring the shocking scenery he just saw, and moved the iron bucket away with his toes. After bending down, his hands were placed on both sides of Zhou Linshuang.
He raised his eyes, explored the emotions in Zhou Linshuang's calm eyes, and then made an expression like the villain in the eight o'clock TV series, "Rough guy A let the omega go again and again, and then caught him back again and again, and repeated the mark he."
Without emotional feedback, all Lin Jing received was Zhou Linshuang's indifferent amber eyes and... heart-thrilling silver eyelashes.
"Pants." Zhou Linshuang emphasized again.
"It's not interesting, I'll wear it for you."
Lin Jing turned around, picked up the bucket and went to the bathroom.
Zhou Linshuang turned his head to look at the empty wall. He didn't turn his head until Lin Jing came back.
Lin Jing's expression was a bit serious. His hand reached behind Zhou Linshuang and covered the sheets he had touched just now.
"You're sweating a lot again." Lin Jing raised his hand, fingertips brushed Zhou Linshuang's bangs, and put the back of her hand in front of his forehead, "But you don't seem to have fever or high fever. Don't tell me that you can't even sleep at 26 degrees Celsius. Can use sauna. So...what's going on?"
"What happened next?" Zhou Linshuang raised her eyes and looked at Lin Jing.
"What happened next?" Lin Jing found out why he couldn't follow Zhou Linshuang's brain circuits?
"That rough guy A and the omega he marked repeatedly."
"He was killed by that omega." Lin Jing replied.
"Oh." Zhou Linshuang looked indifferently into the void ahead.
Lin Jing then realized that Zhou Linshuang was changing the subject, and suddenly felt funny.
Although he still had two skills left to read the spiritual world, Lin Jing really didn't dare to risk feeling the impact of planet destruction again.
It's better to understand Zhou Linshuang based on his ability.
He sighed, sat down beside Zhou Linshuang's bed, and clasped the other person's left wrist.
At that moment, Lin Jing felt Zhou Linshuang tremble slightly, and his mouth tightened. This guy was not used to other people's closeness and touch. Maybe it was because of his overly generous omega genes that he had to be wary hundreds or thousands of times. Those alphas who were carried away by pheromones.
After giving the other person time to adapt, Lin Jing's fingers pressed on his pulse.
Lin Jing didn't know whether Zhou Linshuang had ever thought about getting rid of him.
It was just that the room was inexplicably quiet, as silent as if it had entered the doomsday of the helpless Desolate Star.
One, two, three... Lin Jing counted Zhou Linshuang's pulse, which was beating with unique power.
"Are you worried that I will bully you like that rough guy A?"
Before Zhou Linshuang opened her mouth, Lin Jing asked and answered: "No. I haven't differentiated yet."
"Or is it because the temporary paralysis of the neurotoxin forces you to challenge the body's metabolic limits and prove that you are okay at night?"
Zhou Linshuang's pulse did not change. Obviously, he couldn't get the answer to the question "Can it be done?"
"Well, neither is this."
Lin Jing simply put her legs on Zhou Linshuang's bed and leaned side by side with him.
"Left leg hurts too much?"
Zhou Linshuang remained silent, but he turned his face sideways and looked at Lin Jing's fingers on his wrist.
Lin Jing's hands were white and slender with a childish look. The fingertips were a bit round and there were slight calluses on the fingertips, probably due to frequent use of engineering exoskeletons.
And such fingertips were pressing against the place where Zhou Linshuang's blood flowed through the skin.
"Tsk, is it because of neurotoxins?"
At that moment, the pulse quickened.
Even if only in a subtle way.
The waste system didn't know what call it heard, and suddenly came online: [Thanks to Dr. Lin's consultation, you finally found the right answer - it is the Zerg neurotoxin. The system predicts that your next question should be what level of pain would this be without neuroleptics? ]
Lin Jing was not in the mood to argue with it, [If the pain of childbirth is on a scale of ten, what is the approximate level of pain Zhou Linshuang endured? ]
Lin Jing originally thought that level four or five was about the same, but how could it be higher than level seven?
But the answer given by the system stunned him.
[grade ten. Without analgesics, he would clearly feel the pain of blood being cut and blood vessels broken, bones being crushed, and muscles being decomposed by needle pricks. ]
Can you bear to say this?
Lin Jing was so angry.
He had to knock the wooden fish in his mind, don't be angry, don't be angry, if I am angry to death, who will be happy.
"Didn't I tell you that you should tell me if you feel uncomfortable? I am not a medical machine. I can only see with my eyes and listen with my ears. You are really a master of ninjutsu. Is this kind of patience meaningful?"
Zhou Linshuang looked at Lin Jing, completely emotionless.
"Speak." Lin Jing glared at the other party.
Zhou Linshuang was his most hated patient. One of his former patients endured bone pain and refused to talk about it in order to save money for his children, and later delayed treatment. He still remembered the patient's daughter kneeling beside the hospital bed and holding her father's hand, crying and saying, "I have money, Dad, let's do the surgery quickly."
"The neuralgia will subside in the next seven to ten days." Zhou Linshuang replied.
"But the next seven to ten days are the golden time for your left leg to heal. Your muscles are in pain every day and you can't relax. Do you think your left leg can be healed?" Lin Jing asked coldly.
"You don't have analgesics." Zhou Linshuang had already understood the current situation and assessed the possibility.
But he didn't understand Lin Jing, he didn't understand that he had to rely on his own experience for more than nine hundred days, and he didn't understand the imprint of being a doctor that was rooted deep in his spirit.
"This base didn't originally have a spaceship. I built it myself."
After Lin Jing finished speaking, he stood up and looked at Zhou Linshuang, "You agreed to cooperate with me and install the engine on the spacecraft and leave here together, right?"
"Of course." Zhou Linshuang replied.
"Then since it is cooperation, and it is a fatal cooperation, we must at least be honest with each other. If you have ideas, talk about it, raise any problems, and find a way to solve the pain as soon as possible. Otherwise, Zhou Linshuang doesn't care how good you are in Capital Star. , you are a burden to me."
Zhou Linshuang was still silent.
"So, please tell me now, does the nerve pain keep you from sleeping and enduring it?"
After a long time, Lin Jing finally waited for Zhou Linshuang to say: "Yes."
"Okay, I'll go figure out the analgesic. That Hepu thing should be fully charged, and I'll let it take care of you. You shouldn't be shy about this, right?"
While talking, Lin Jing unscrewed the nutritional supplements and protein supplements that he had brought back before and placed them beside Zhou Linshuang's bed.
Lin Jing opened the door and let out a long roar in the corridor: "He Pu——"
About tens of seconds later, the broken robot Hepu arrived at their door.
"Where have you gone?"
"I'm going to upgrade myself to the dust removal function!" He Pu tilted his head and his eyes flickered, "As you said, if you rely on mountains and people to run, the robot must rely on itself!"
"...I'm so touched that you've learned to grow up." Lin Jing gestured behind him with his chin, "Here, help me take good care of Zhou Linshuang. Don't let him break himself to pieces by showing off his strength."
"Okay, don't worry." He Pu blinked, "I'm more reliable than you!"
Lin Jing smiled and knocked on He Pu's head. Electric sparks flickered. He Pu complained exaggeratedly: "Oh! You knocked my head! It's going to short circuit!"
After Lin Jing closed the door to the room, the little robot walked to Zhou Linshuang's bed, sat down with a creak, and looked at him with his chin propped up.
Zhou Linshuang is very quiet, completely opposite to Lin Jing's character who can still entertain himself when he has nothing to talk about.
Even though he was lying in this room, his thoughts seemed to exist in another world.
"Can I talk to you?" He Pu asked softly.
Zhou Linshuang didn't refuse, which meant permission in He Pu's program.
"Actually, chatting can divert your attention and relieve pain." He Pu added.
Zhou Linshuang still had no intention of starting the topic.
"I... need a theme to develop." He Pu lowered his head in despair.
There is no sunrise or moonset, and it is impossible to tell the passage of time just by staying in this room.
I don't know how much time had passed, but He Pu was about to enter the power saving state. Zhou Linshuang said, "Why are you with him?"
"Huh?" He Pu's drooping head suddenly raised, "Because Lin Jing chose me. I am an obsolete model of life-saving robot, waiting to be thrown into space as garbage. My companions have been exhausted. The battery is exhausted, but I still have 0.01 battery left."
Zhou Linshuang had no expression, and He Pu couldn't judge from his feedback whether he wanted to listen to her.
After a minute of silence, Zhou Linshuang's throat moved, "Then what?"
He Pu's eyes lit up again, "I used the little electricity I had to ask for help from the humans on the spacecraft. I asked them not to throw me away as garbage. If you recharge me, I can provide various housekeeping and emergency emergencies. service. But I said it many times, but no one paid attention. The management of the garbage station thought I was too noisy and hoped that I would run out of power as soon as possible. My model is too old, has no holographic entertainment function, and does not have a pleasant appearance. .According to what Lin Jing said, my advertising slogans are too blunt and not impressive at all."
"Are you afraid?"
This was the first time Zhou Linshuang asked He Pu a question.
