Pathologically imprisoned by an AI of his own creation

Outside the door, Liu Zhuoze pushed Ye Fan, who had called him home in the middle of the night and hurriedly called him from bed, against the wall.

When she grabbed him by the collar and questioned him, her fist almost touched the bridge of his nose several times:

"Ye Fan, can you do it? Why hasn't my sister woke up yet?"

After studying medicine because of his rebellion, his friend who was used to the bullies in the circle every day, and his enemy Ye Fan, who was pulled out of bed in the middle of the night to work for free, were completely speechless.

Raising his hand, he slapped Liu Zhuoze's hand away:

"She's fine, she's fine! I've said it several times, Liu Zhuoze!

I've had several physical examinations, and there's nothing wrong with your sister's body except that she's a little weak and has old injuries. "

"She's really fine now. She hasn't woken up yet. She's probably just overworked and worried. She just needs to rest for a few days."

Holding Ye Fan's fingers tightly, he reluctantly let go after a series of words from him.

But Liu Zhuoze's expression clearly showed that he was still uneasy:

"you sure?"

Sighing softly, thinking of something, Ye Fan planned to speak directly, but suddenly hesitated.

"explain."

Liu Zhuoze, who was keenly aware, pushed Ye Fan's shoulders again and pressed him against the wall.

"Yes, yes, I say, don't be so violent..."

Ye Fan, who couldn't defeat Liu Zhuoze, had no choice but to beg for mercy.

After pushing him away, Mark folded his arms and looked at the closed door. Thinking of something, his eyes became more serious.

"Actually, the examination results show that although your sister's body is fine, there seems to be some abnormality in the brain's neural network.

However, it is not some common pathological abnormality, but more like the result of external force injury. "

However, Shen An's skull was intact, with no signs of any external force.

She didn't look like something was wrong with her head.

That kind of strange injury is a bit like the kind of cranial nerve damage in the previous [Genius Child] vicious incident.

Thinking of this, Mark didn't want to talk anymore.

It was just an unfounded guess on his part, so how could he take it seriously?

There was a sudden silence, and the look on his face that was obviously wrong made Liu Zhuoze's heart tighten.

"What do you mean?"

Withdrawing his gaze and meeting Liu Zhuoze's serious eyes, Ye Fan retracted his thoughts and hurriedly shook his head.

Forget it.

"I'm not proficient in neurological matters, so I can't be sure. I just think it's possible based on signs."

"This is because you are my brother, so I am giving you a heads up. Liu Zhuoze, if your sister is really unconscious, you should find a more professional person to check this carefully."

As he spoke, Mark touched his temple.

After pursing his lips for a moment, Liu Zhuoze thought for a moment and felt that what he said made some sense, so he raised his eyes and asked:

"Do you have any recommendations?"

Under the light, Ye Fan wrinkled his evil brows and deliberately imitated his thinking.

The ends of his eyes were raised, as if he suddenly thought of something.

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers in a cool manner, but Liu Zhuoze slapped him away with a speechless expression.

After successfully committing the crime, Ye Fan looked back with a sigh, and said with a sly smile:

"As far as I know, the most accomplished doctor in the field of neurology that can be found in China is your cousin, what's his name? Yes! Liu Fengyue."

With these three words, Liu Zhuoze's expression, which was slightly relaxed because of Mark's antics, instantly turned gloomy.

That expression made Ye Fan a little confused:

"What's up with this sudden expression? It's just like what those gossip reporters said. You don't get along?"

With a cold face, Liu Zhuoze did not answer directly, but just rolled his eyes at him:

"Are there any other candidates?"

After thinking about it, Ye Fan shrugged:

"Unexpectedly, as you know, I became a doctor just to find an excuse so that I don't have to go home early to inherit the family fortune, so I don't know many of my peers.

Moreover, I am not interested in people who are weaker than me. I only remember a few people who are stronger than me. But should I say it or not, Liu Fengyue is a very powerful person. "

Thinking of something, he became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke:

"Well, to be honest, it would be best if you could see him. Even in the whole world, it would be difficult to find a neurologist who is better than him. He was a legend to us at the time..."

Seeing Ye Fan calmly shaking his head and admitting.

On the other hand, Liu Fengyue was praising Liu Fengyue, and the eyes he looked at revealed clear sincerity. Liu Zhuoze suddenly smiled coldly:

"Yes, your old man urged me to persuade you to go back and take charge of the company that day. But seeing that you are in such a difficult situation, how about I help you take over the company?"

As he said that, he patted his shoulder with a bit of ill-intention.

"How about I let you concentrate on being your doctor."

Ye Fan looked at him and was a little speechless for a moment.

Pushing Liu Zhuoze's chest, he lightly snorted:

"In the past two days, I've been crazy about acquiring many small companies in Beicheng. Now I'm even interested in our family. It's so disrespectful! Don't call me in the middle of the night from now on."

"not coming!"

The angry figure gradually disappeared at the top of the stairs.

Liu Zhuoze was left alone, standing alone in the dim corridor, looking at the door in silence.

The burning eyes seemed to be looking through it, looking at the two of them.

*

His consciousness gradually returned, and Shen An began to realize the passage of time, finally breaking free from the nightmare cage.

When I suddenly got up, I realized that it was already the afternoon of the next day.

The familiar bedroom is Liu Zhuoze's villa.

The room was empty, there was no one else but her at the moment.

My heart is still as messed up as a ball of numbness.

Covering his forehead with his palms, and struggling to sit still, Shen An tried to pull out his consciousness in the chaotic thoughts, trying to control it.

The numbed senses slowly recovered.

The turbulent emotions also rushed up again, catching Shen An off guard.

Negative emotions such as inexplicable guilt grew like thorns and clung to her heart, making her feel breathless.

The body is obviously feverish and sweating.

But there were constant chills coming from his bones, and his whole body was trembling.

The familiar heart palpitations and the uneasiness of having nowhere to rely on made Shen An involuntarily hug his legs tightly, and his fingers desperately grasped his own flesh and blood.

She was relying on her remaining rationality, trying to use pain to force her unstable consciousness to calm down.

However, the memory of relying on sedatives to live a normal life came back again, and the defense line broke again.

Unexpectedly, after so long, she still couldn't bear it without medicine.

The dry lower lip was cut open by the teeth, and blood spread from the lip, but Shen An didn't know it.

No matter how hard his fingertips dug into his leg flesh, his skin was scratched into a mess.

It doesn't hurt enough.

Compared with the suffocating feeling of being grabbed by the heart, it is not painful enough...

Pressing her forehead against her knees, she began to hit her again and again, muttering unconsciously:

"Why……"

"Why don't you let me go..."

Unknowingly, tears blurred my cheeks.

A pair of warm arms tightly encircled her in the hot embrace.