The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 239 Mad Genius Physicist vs Shy and Delicate Nurse

Because Amy was on duty today, Fu Wan was worried and told Amy that he would come back to accompany her on duty when he went home.

Fu Wan went directly to Seventh Avenue and Bridge Street after get off work, but Anna was not there.Fu Wan saw a letter on the door, took it down and glanced at it, it was written personally from Natasha.

Fu Wan opened it, and there was only one sentence written on it.

Arrive on Friday.

Today is Thursday, Fu Wan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as he survived today and tomorrow, Borg would be able to come out alive. Fu Wan finally felt relieved, and went back to the lunatic asylum in the dark.

It was time for free activities after dinner, so Fu Wanjin went straight to 307 to watch Borg.

He was still lying quietly on the bed, but a lot of blood oozed from his body, and the gauze bandage was rolled up as if it had been destroyed by someone.

Borg frowned slightly, and unconsciously murmured in his dream, "Water..."

Fu Wan hurriedly turned around to pour him a glass of water.

She fed the water to Bog little by little, and then carefully checked all the wounds on his body, cleaned the bleeding place again, sprinkled the bleeding powder, and bandaged it with clean gauze .

It took a long time to finish these.

Only then did Fu Wan realize that he hadn't eaten, so he turned and went to the lounge to look for something to eat.

Borg, who had closed his eyes tightly, slowly opened them, watching the girl limping out, her back exhausted.He frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, but also a little... warm.

He felt his heart beat a little faster.

No... it's getting faster and faster.

He was attached to her fingertips, the gentle movement of applying powder and ointment on his body inch by inch.He is attached to her, and she is there when he needs her.

Borg exhaled a long breath, somewhat unable to understand such a strange feeling.

He wanted Natasha even more now than before.

This time, it's not to get her to destroy her, but to... treasure it and enjoy it alone.

……

After running so far, Fu Wan didn't eat dinner. She was tired and hungry, so she took out a sandwich from the table, and she ate it in a somewhat unrefined way.

Really hungry.

Fu Wan quickly filled his stomach, then turned around and went out to look for Amy, "Who moved the bandage on Borg's body?"

Fu Wan was a little annoyed when he mentioned this.

Amy thought for a while, "Oh yes, you two offended that middle-aged man before, and now that Dr. Borg has passed out, they started kicking Mr. Borg on purpose."

Fu Wan frowned, "This is too much."

"They're all inferior trash, of course they don't know what's wrong." Amy shrugged.

Fu Wan didn't take Amy's words, but turned around and went to the rest room, and brought out his charged electric baton.

Room 307 was dilapidated and small. Fu Wan didn't dare to stay in it, so he took out Borg's blanket and spread it on the table in the activity room, and then asked an obedient patient to help him move Borg out.

Almost everyone was in the activity room, either laughing and playing or looking numb.

Fu Wan smashed the electric baton on the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man convulsed violently, foamed at the mouth and passed out.Fu Wan looked coldly at the crowd who had calmed down instantly, and said word by word: "Whoever dares to bully Dr. Borg again, I will kill you!"

The girl's tone was sonorous and domineering, completely different from the original shy and silent image, which caused everyone to be a little bit astonished.

But soon, everyone quickly agreed.

They are shocked by electric shocks every day, so they are now very afraid of electric shocks, and they will tremble subconsciously when they see them.

Everyone silently agreed, and consciously kept a distance from Fu Wan, lest Fu Wan get excited and go up to them with a stick.

Seeing that they were scared, Fu Wan put away the electric baton.

When the free time was over, everyone was locked up, leaving only Fu Wan and Borg in the lounge.Boge didn't sleep well. Fu Wan changed his towel and handed him water from time to time, but he couldn't sleep all night.

The next day, the fat dean came in the morning.

This time, his face was very ugly, and he came up and tied Berger to the electric shock chair.

Fu Wan hesitated for a moment, before the fat dean could plug in the electricity, he cut the wire first.Borg had already been tortured once, and his life was about to die. He must not be abused again now.

This time the dean was completely angry, "Tie up Natasha."

The security office behind the dean rushed towards Fu Wan. Fu Wan wittily took out his electric baton, and hit a security guard who was about to come over to suppress her.

The security guard convulsed and fell down, foaming at the mouth.

Just as Fu Wan was about to feel proud, he was tripped by another security guard. The electric baton was thrown from the air, and when it fell, it just landed on Fu Wan's head.

Fu Wan: "..."

Fu Wan twitched for a while, foamed at the mouth and fell down.

The security guard who tripped Fu Wan looked at Fu Wan lying on the ground in a daze, and tied Fu Wan up with a restraint belt, then tied a knot and threw it aside.

Seeing that Fu Wan was dealt with, the Dean's complexion finally improved.

That way, no one messes around.

Satisfied, he asked someone to replace the electric shock chair. Fu Wan was speechless. He didn't expect the Fat Dean to be so thoughtful.

Fu Wan watched helplessly as the security guard carried the chair up.

Watch as Borg is tied to a chair.

Watch as the dean adjusts the voltage to maximum.

Finally, the dean took the socket and walked slowly towards the socket.

Fu Wan struggled desperately, but she was tied so tightly that she couldn't struggle at all, and could only watch helplessly as the dean walked towards the socket step by step, and was about to plug it in——

She's going crazy!
At this moment, there was a knock on the iron door.

Fu Wan was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Amy, open the door!"

Amy hesitated for a moment, then saw that the dean also stopped his hand to plug in the electricity, and hurried to the door to open it.What came in was an old lady dressed in jewels, gorgeous skirt and top hat, diamond jewelry on her neck, and decent etiquette, all of which showed the aristocratic temperament of the old lady.

Behind the old woman stood the groveling Prefect of Chateau Faufeur and Mademoiselle Anna.

The dean obviously knew the chief of Forfewa Castle, and quickly showed a flattering smile, "Hi sir, who is this?"

The old woman came in tremblingly with a cane, and walked up to Borg, "Who made Borg like this?"

The old man's voice was majestic and serious, which made people lower their heads subconsciously.

"This is the Countess Ivy of Lorraine." The chief of Forfewar Castle explained to the dean cautiously.

The dean's face suddenly turned pale, and he forced a wry smile, "This is for treatment, as for those wounds, it was just a small accident...you listen to my explanation."

(End of this chapter)