Oops, I forgot to bring the inhibitor [Interstellar]

Chapter 41

Before he could finish speaking, Yan Xuechi raised the bracelet away first.

To not hear is to not happen.

Looking back, Yan Xuechi himself felt that he was too easily incited at that time.

At that time, I had just experienced great joy and great sorrow, so it was easy to be led by the nose by the other party.

As a result, he was led to be able to say anything, even that kind of thing...

But to be honest, since I graduated, because of the special nature of my work, I have basically never had a good relationship with anyone.

Even if there have been a few, it is far from reaching the point of honesty.

The spiritual thirst is not much, but the body is always honest.

After hanging up the communication, Yan Xuechi slumped into a chair, feeling very slack.

How did he grow up to be such a bad person.

After the slack was over, Yan Xuechi still let out the orange that screamed aggrieved

Probably because he knew that he had made Yan Xuechi unhappy, Juzi was unexpectedly obedient this time, and consciously rubbed Yan Xuechi's palm with his furry face, widened his eyes, and continued to make aggrieved voices with an innocent face.

Yan Xuechi originally wanted to say a few words about it, but when she saw this face, she immediately forgot what to say.

"Okay, okay, I'm not angry, play by yourself for a while, let me work hard."

Although she said she was working hard, Yan Xuechi didn't know what was wrong, she didn't write much in the report, and she kept looking at the bracelet, as if she was expecting something.

When Yan Xuechi realized this problem, she took off the bracelet ruthlessly and put it aside.

During this period of time, I don't know whether the weather is good or not, it is very rare that there is no special task for Yan Xuechi to travel.

The days when they could go home after get off work lasted for less than a week, and Yan Xuechi only found out from the news that Lancer and the others were coming back from Wutong Star.

And it seems that as soon as it landed, it went directly to the Federal Affiliated Hospital.

Yan Xuechi remembered that at that time, because of the poor conditions, she could not get good treatment, so she could only cut off the necrotic part first, and then rely on analgesics and other hemostatic agents to forcibly maintain her life.

It will be the weekend soon, Yan Xuechi is thinking about whether she should go to the hospital to see him.

But I couldn't find any suitable excuse.

When he was about to get off work on Friday, Yan Xuechi still sent him a message.

The general idea is to ask him which ward he is in and whether he needs to visit him.

After all, Yan Xuechi knows that some people don't want to expose their imperfect sides to others.

However, after thinking about sending it out again and again, the other party called back directly.

After Yan Xuechi connected, before she had time to speak, the other party spoke first, "The room number of the ward has been sent to you. If you plan to come over, you can come anytime."

"No, I'm just asking, I don't have any other meaning." Yan Xuechi didn't know why, but when it came time to speak, what she said was different from what she originally meant in her heart.

"Really, I thought Xuechi was worried about me."

"how is this possible."

"It seems that I'm being self-indulgent." When Lancer said this, his tone was obviously a little disappointed.

After Yan Xuechi finished listening, she was silent for a while, then changed her tune, "That's not what I meant..."

"Ok?"

"Since you've come back, there's nothing to worry about." Yan Xuechi explained a little bluntly.

After hanging up the communication, Yan Xuechi counted the time to get off work.

In the end, what he said was to ask, but he still stood at the door of the hospital.

After asking the specific location of the nurse's ward, Yan Xuechi paused in front of the door for a long time, as if she was making mental preparations, whether she should go in or not.

Now that it's all here...

After hesitating for a long time, Yan Xuechi finally knocked on the door.

After getting a response, Yan Xuechi opened the door and went in.

The ward is very spacious, completely different from the narrowness of the war zone.

The layout was also extremely thoughtful, if it wasn't for the piles of various medical instruments beside the bed, Yan Xuechi would really think that she had walked into some hotel.

"Didn't you say you can't come?" Lancer didn't look up, and his attention was still on the heavy paper book in his hand.

"..." Yan Xuechi even considered whether to turn around and leave.

"Just come in."

Only then did Yan Xuechi step in, closing the door carefully, trying not to make a sound.

Putting the visiting gifts bought in advance on the table, he kept a military posture and fought Lancer a lot.

The whole person has lost a lot of weight compared to the last time I saw it. I don't know if it's because of the injury or the medicine. The whole person doesn't seem to be in a good mood.

The left hand was wrapped in a thick plaster, and it probably couldn't move at all, but the right hand could still turn the pages of the book intermittently.

"Sit, what are you doing standing?"

Yan Xuechi just sat down on the sofa.

"It's so far away, how can I talk to you." This is no longer a hint, but basically a clear indication that Yan Xuechi will sit by the bed.

However, it never occurred to her that Yan Xuechi got up from the sofa after listening, moved the chair beside the table, and sat by the bed.

"Couldn't you be closer to me?"

"I'm afraid of touching medical equipment." Yan Xuechi replied honestly.

"..."

"When I came here, I passed by the bakery and bought you some freshly baked biscuits. I don't know if you like sweets or not, so I bought two kinds of sweet and salty." Yan Xuechi seemed to be looking for a topic, and finally chose Take the small gift you just bought.

Lancer didn't answer after listening, but opened his mouth consciously and looked at Yan Xuechi.

Yan Xuechi: "..."

But looking at his hand that was in plaster, Yan Xuechi finally took the bag of biscuits.

Feed him one.

However, the other party didn't touch the biscuit at all, but licked his knuckles directly.

As if tasting some delicacy, the movements are neither light nor heavy.

Although the tongue is flexible, it is also soft, like velvet, which tickles people's hearts when scratched.

The biscuit fell to the ground.

When Yan Xuechi came back to her senses, the other party's fingers had already been completely sucked in.

This kind of action... is too intriguing.

Yan Xuechi didn't know what to say for a while.

I just feel that the temperature in the room is a bit hot.

"If it's hot, you can take off your coat." Lancer spared Bi from playing with his water-red fingers, and kindly reminded him.

"No, I'll be leaving later."

"Tomorrow is the weekend, don't you need to work?"

Although he didn't directly explain the invitation to stay overnight, Yan Xuechi still heard the implication, "Orange is still at home."

"I haven't said anything yet."

"..."

"Is what Mr. Yan said before still count?"

Yan Xuechi naturally knew what he was referring to, and was at a loss for a moment.

"Of course not."

"I have made progress, but I still killed it with one bite before, saying that I never said it."

"I..." I have stepped into the trap for countless times, and Yan Xuechi felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

At that time, I was really afraid that he would risk his life, so he spoke without choice.

"Just kidding. I can't move the way I am now."

Only then did Yan Xuechi heave a sigh of relief.

But although he breathed a sigh of relief, he felt a little... lost for no reason.

Even if Yan Xuechi frowned slightly, Lancer could catch it, "Do you think this expression is a pity?"

"how is this possible?"

Yan Xuechi retorted almost instantly.

Lancer was not in a hurry to answer, but just opened the drawer beside the bed and took out an exquisite box.

"Find someone to customize it for you, open it and have a look."

Looking at the beautifully packaged box in front of her, Yan Xuechi was a little puzzled for a while.

But it was still open.

However, the moment she opened it, Yan Xue was stunned for three seconds, and then snapped the box back.

It was the first time Yan Xuechi knew that this kind of thing... could also be made to order.

"Although it was unintentionally broken last time, it can be seen from the feel that the material is not very good. Since it is a personal item, it is better to find someone to customize it."

"Because I didn't know Xuechi had any special preferences, so I made a set."

Yan Xuechi gritted her teeth.

With such an exquisite package, Yan Xuechi never expected that there would be such a thing inside.

Unsightly.

But in a way.

That ridiculous dream seems to be coming true.

"You—" Yan Xuechi wanted to say something, but in the end she couldn't say anything.

"Mr. Yan himself said before that he would be at my mercy, right?" "I remember that when I was in school, the first sentence of the teaching at the opening ceremony was that one must keep one's word."

"..." Yan Xuechi said it.

Although I really don't want to admit it.

Even want to find a seam to drill into.

"There's no surveillance in the ward. Nurses won't come in either."

"There are not many requirements. Mr. Yan will try these toys one by one. Where is it not suitable... I can help you adjust it in time."

"In front of me."