inferior possession

Chapter 123

In the middle of the night, Duan Congzhen entered the operating room again, and Ji Lu was waiting on the bench outside the door, holding the dagger in his hand.

The second operation was shorter than the first one, and the door of the operating room opened just after dawn.

Ji Lu stood up, looked at the doctors and nurses and pushed Duan Congzhen back.

The person lying on the bed is like a doll at the mercy of others, lifeless and motionless.

Ji Lu pushed open the door of the ward and looked at the man who was still sleeping under anesthesia. Countless tubes were inserted into the man's arm, and an unknown liquid medicine flowed inside. Occasionally, mist appeared on the ventilator, and then quickly subsided.

Ji Lu sat down by the bed, lowered his eyelashes, and looked at him indifferently, his eyes fell on Duan Congzhen's face, neck, and shoulders, without focus.

When Duan Congzhen woke up, he saw a person lying beside the bed.

The thin back is slightly undulating, the face is buried in the arms, and the hair is soft and disheveled.Duan Congzhen looked down at him for a while, curled his lips slightly, stretched out his hand to curl a strand of hair, and played with it around his fingertips.

Rubbing the cheeks, jaw, and neck with the fingertips, the itchy touch still woke people up, that is, the deer did not sleep deeply, and immediately woke up at the slightest movement, and opened its eyes in a daze.

The moment he woke up, Ji Lu subconsciously turned his head to look at the electrocardiogram instrument placed on the side, seeing that the fluctuations on it were as usual, and then quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Checking the machine is worse than checking me directly," Duan Congzhen chuckled teasingly, grabbed Ji Lu's hand and pressed it to his heart, "Although it's not healthy, it's still alive."

I didn't come back to my senses, that is, the deer's palm was pressed onto the man's heart. Due to the toxin infection, blood vessels under the skin could even be seen, purple red and dark blue. Come.

Imagine the way the blood vessels wrap around the heart, that is, the deer's heart suddenly tightens.Under the palm, the heart was beating slowly, and the indescribable touch was accompanied by the man's breathing.

When Ji Lu came back to his senses, he was slightly taken aback, and slowly withdrew his hand.

"Can this be taken off?" Duan Congzhen pointed to the breathing mask on his face, "I don't feel well."

"What's wrong?" Ji Lu frowned slightly, hesitating whether to ring the distress bell.

Duan Congzhen's voice was hoarse and displeased, "I feel like I'm wearing a bite guard."

Jilu looked at him expressionlessly.

Duan Congzhen instructed him to raise the bed, ignored the persuasion, took off the oxygen mask without authorization, and looked down at the injury on his right shoulder.

"Not bad," Duan Congzhen stretched out his hand and pressed, "It's recovering well."

"Do you remember that you entered the operating room again last night?" Ji Lu looked at him and pursed the corners of his lips.

"Honey, I just got anesthesia," Duan Congzhen looked at him strangely, and chuckled, "I didn't lose my memory."

"Do you still want to go in again?" Ji Lu stared at him and asked quietly.

"Huh? Threatening me?" Duan Congzhen raised his eyebrows, his deep eyes were stained with excitement, he raised his eyes to look at Ji Lu, and his voice became joyful, "I like this."

Ji Lu opened his mouth, a rare embarrassment flashed across his face, he didn't look away, and passed the oxygen mask he had thrown away, "If you don't want to go in, just listen to the doctor."

Duan Congzhen narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a moment, then turned his head to stare at him, his voice was lazy and slow, "I prefer you to worry about me."

Before Ji Lu said anything, a slow voice came from outside the room, "I guess you like him to stab you again."

When Lu turned his head, he saw Li Jie walking in with a folder, and frowned slightly.

Li Jie glanced at the person leaning on the bed, shook his head regretfully, reached out and pushed Ji Lu's shoulder, "He might be happier if you slap him now."

That is, Lu Meifeng frowned. Hearing Li Jie's irrelevant words, he was a little disgusted. He avoided his hand calmly, and asked in a cold voice, "What do you mean?"

"It means he's a psychopath." Li Jie stretched out his hand and poked the gauze on Duan Congzhen's wound, "Doctor Duan, it's a wild game, it's dangerous to fall in love, why, you forgot the safe word?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the deer raised his head stiffly, glanced at the man who didn't lock the door, and then subconsciously looked at Duan Congzhen, his face changed, and he quickly lowered his head, unconsciously, a slight heat rose in his ears.

Seeing the changes in his complexion, Duan Congzhen thought it was funny, raised his eyes to glance at Li Jie, and warned softly, "Think carefully before speaking, don't forget that I still have one hand."

Li Jie sneered, "What's the matter, don't you still—"

Before he finished speaking, a gun rested on his waist.Li Jie fell silent, watching Duan Congzhen slowly get on the insurance with some astonishment, holding the gun, and looking at him with a faint smile.

"Doctor, pay attention to your words." Duan Congzhen looked at him with his head tilted, moved his wrist slightly, and slowly moved the muzzle of the gun to rest on his crotch.

Li Jie's face was livid, red and white, and he gritted his teeth, "I was just fucking joking!"

Duan Congzhen still didn't respond, and looked at him quietly, unmoved.

"That deer!" Li Jie called out, "Take care of him!"

That is to say, the deer didn't raise its head, and with no expression on its face, it said wearily, "There is no bullet in the gun."

Li Jie was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that he had been tricked, cursed secretly, reached out and slapped Duan Congzhen's arm away, "Crazy!"

Duan Congzhen raised his eyebrows lazily, and ignored him. When he let go, the gun fell to the bed, and ignored him.

Throwing down the document in his hand, Li Jie was annoyed, "The doctor gave it to me, it's yours."

Ji Lu stretched out his hand and opened the documents he left behind. Inside were Duan Congzhen's films and the diagnosis given by the doctor. Ji Lu couldn't understand, but felt a little irritated for no reason, "What is this?"

"Diagnostic certificate." Duan Congzhen said, but didn't reach out to take it.

"What's written on it?" Jilu asked with a frown.

"I don't understand either." Duan Congzhen said.

"..."

Ji Lu pursed his lips and handed the folder to Li Jie, "What did you write?"

Li Jie glanced down, his face suddenly became very strange, "This..."

As soon as the words came out, Lu's face suddenly became tense, his pupils shrank slightly, and he was a little uncontrollably flustered, "What's wrong?"

Duan Congzhen also looked up, waiting for him to finish.

Li Jie raised his eyes, looked at Duan Congzhen for a moment, and changed the topic, "It means that the severed nerves and blood vessels have been connected, but the toxins left in the body need to be cleaned up several times. The sequelae are probably unable to engage in precision work. You can’t lift heavy objects either.”

"It's about the same as I thought." Duan Congzhen raised his eyebrows, not surprised.

Li Jie closed the folder with a "snap", threw it into Duan Congzhen's arms, and took out a piece of paper from his pocket, "Since you can no longer engage in precision work, then—"

"The company asked you to send me the project you are working on."

Li Jie shook off the handover procedure in black and white, and handed it to Duan Congzhen, "Let's sign it."

Ji Lu looked at him in surprise, his brows were furrowed, and his face was slightly annoyed, "What does this mean?"

"He can't continue to do experiments now," Li Jie shrugged. "Are you going to let the patient wait for him to recover before developing drugs?"

"Isn't it too much?" Even Lu's heart tightened, and his tone became sharper, "Why do you want to give up the results of your hard work to others?"

"No way, the company is not a charity." Li Jie spread his hands, "What's more, the most difficult period of research has passed, and anyone can do the finishing work."

Ji Lu's face darkened, his heart felt uncomfortable, he clenched his hands slowly, and gritted his teeth, "His hand is injured, so he can't sign."

"It's okay." Duan Congzhen said suddenly, smiled lightly, and took Li Jie's pen with his left hand, "I still have one hand."

As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Congzhen lowered his eyes, pressed his left hand on the paper, signed his name in a smooth manner, and threw the paper into Li Jie's hand, "Take it and get out."

Ji Lu looked at him in astonishment, opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

Duan Congzhen raised his eyebrows lightly, "Both hands are dominant."

"Is that why you gave it to him?" Ji Lu looked at him, pinching his palm unconsciously.

If it weren't for him, Duan Congzhen wouldn't have been given up by both the laboratory and the hospital.

He said it calmly, but surgery and experiments require both hands to be very flexible. Duan Congzhen didn't even fire a gun before, but now he has cut off his career with a knife.

"It's not that I don't have money." Duan Congzhen's face was calm and indifferent, calm and calm, "I won't starve to death without a job."

"Really?" Ji Lu smiled lowly and twitched the corners of his lips, "Is it all legal income?"

"Don't worry." Duan Congzhen raised his hand and touched his face, "Basically not."

That is deer: "..."

Seeing that his face was not very good-looking, Duan Congzhen thought it was funny, pinched his earlobe, "Are you worried about me?"

Ji Lu tilted his head to avoid his intimacy, pursed his lips, and did not respond.

With piercing eyes, Duan Congzhen rubbed the back of the man's neck with his palm, and exerted a little force, forcing him to lean forward and kiss him.

Long-lost breaths are intertwined, breathing slowly and sometimes quickly, with a slight trembling, that is, the deer bends his elbows on the edge of the bed, his back is stiff, but Duan Congzhen is not eager, and kisses him very patiently, teasingly. laugh.

"Thanks Bambi for speaking for me just now."

Duan Congzhen's voice was hoarse and low, and he kissed the corner of his lips as a reward, breathing a little harder, but did not continue.

The corners of Lu's eyes were reddish, but his face was dazed and uneasy, he didn't respond to his words, panted slightly, and said nothing.

"Don't be afraid that I will go to prison." Duan Congzhen hugged him with arms bent, and the corner of his lips rubbed against his ear, "They can't find me."

Ji Lu didn't understand, frowned slightly, and turned his head to look at him.

Duan Congzhen's face was calm, without any anxiety, "When they trace the bank account, they will only find a person who does not exist."

Ji Lu stared at him, and the two looked at each other in silence. After a long time, he slowly said, "This non-existent person donated 1000 million to an ordinary porridge shop."

He finally knew why Duan Congzhen was engaged in black market transactions, but was never caught.

He also finally understood what happened to the strange name signed on the donation letter given by the boss in the porridge shop at that time.

Also.

Duan Congzhen is so smart, cunning, dark and indifferent, how could he let his handle fall into the hands of others?

Duan Congzhen was silent for a moment, then opened his mouth, "The 1000 million is clean, I have washed it."

Ji Lu raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised, and raised his eyes, "Didn't you launder money before?"

"Yes." Duan Congzhen nodded calmly, "I'm all black money in and out."

That is deer: "..."

"Then what about the card you gave me?" Ji Lu twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at him indifferently, "Have you washed it?"

Duan Congzhen stared at him, suddenly stopped talking, his eyes were a little strange, and he frowned slightly, "Baby, have you lost your memory?"

That is to say, the deer is puzzled.

Duan Congzhen touched his face, as if he wanted to see if he had a fever. After a while, he said, "That's my salary card, and every penny in it is my labor income."

Ji Lu looked at him for a long while before lowering his eyes, "Oh."

Duan Congzhen looked at the man sitting by the bed, his eyes slowly swept across the man's cold and thin outline, that is, Lu An was sitting quietly with no expression on his face, but Duan Congzhen felt a heavy feeling in his heart.

When Ji Lu noticed that he was staring at him, he was stunned for a moment, and looked up at him. The moment his eyes met, Duan Congzhen's eyes dimmed, he stretched out his hand, and wiped the man's dry lips with his fingertips, taking on the self-evident hint.

Ji Lu raised his hand and grabbed Duan Congzhen's wrist, stared at him hesitantly, and then said suspiciously, "You said that day..."

"What?" Duan Congzhen stopped his movements, held the man's palm with his backhand, restrained his emotions, and listened to him.

"You said that if you want to kill you, you have to use the knife you gave..." Ji Lu frowned slightly, feeling very confused, "...Did you expect this kind of thing to happen?"

Duan Congzhen looked at him silently, and after a while, he shook his head slightly, "No."

"Really?"

"real."

Ji Lu stared at him suspiciously, lowered his head a little embarrassedly, looked at his hands, his face was not very good, "I thought about it carefully, I seem to have been plotted by you... I don't seem to believe anyone, but I don't Know……"

"Bambi." Duan Congzhen squeezed his hand, pulled his reason back, his voice was as calm as water, "I didn't lie to you, I said so."

"Why didn't you tell me about Han Shuo?" Ji Lu's voice trembled, and his breathing became rapid. He withdrew his hand and tugged at the hem of his clothes anxiously, "I'm too easily deceived..."

"Do you want to hear the truth?"

Duan Congzhen looked at him with deep and serious eyes.He took Ji Lu's cold hand again, and said slowly, "Bambi, I don't know Han Shuo's identity, I even always thought he was coming after me."

"Before that day, I was investigating Chen Songyun's side. You said that the text message you received might be a vehicle base station. I checked, but found nothing. They are indeed very powerful and can deceive everyone, including me."

Ji Lu's thoughts were confused, his hands clenched unconsciously, his pupils constricted frequently, and his breathing became disordered, "You can tell me..."

"Bambi," Duan Congzhen called him, put his arms around the man's trembling shoulders, his face was calm, "I said something that day, but you were in a bad state at the time, so you probably didn't hear it."

He lowered his head and kissed the man's forehead intentionally or unintentionally to comfort him, "I said, I don't want you to get hurt. This sentence is true."

"So if you really want to get rid of him, let me do it, at least you won't feel guilty."