Being a villain in apocalyptic writing

Jiang Ye looked away and reminded him, "The second condition is that you don't ask anything and don't mess around."

Jiang Ye held the notes tightly in her hand, as if she would never give them to Luan Ning unless he agreed.

Luan Ning finally realized that he had fallen into a trap and smiled bitterly.

His hand touched the dozen or so pieces of thin paper, and his voice was low and bitter: "I promised, and I won't break my promise."

It's a promise.

Jiang Ye paused and let go of his hand.

Luan Ning brought a dozen pieces of paper in front of him, and after silently flipping through two of them, a gentle look slowly emerged on his face.

Jiang Ye’s worries were indeed justified. Luan Ning had been taught by his parents since childhood and was most familiar with their handwriting.

Even though it was just a quick glimpse just now, he could be 70% sure of it. Now after reading the contents, he was completely convinced that it was left by his parents.

"Thank you." Luan Ning looked up at Jiang Ye, still smiling, "This is the best news I have received in the past three years."

Jiang Ye was a little surprised by his reaction, but still shook her head.

Next, Luan Ning told the doctors who came to check on the patients' conditions, and then returned to Jiang Ye's bedside. Seeing that she did not seem to be sleepy at all, he said, "You can take out the needle in another 35 minutes. If I am not awake, please wake me up."

Jiang Ye nodded.

Seeing this, Luan Ning moved the stool aside, leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and took a rest.

His breathing became fast and steady, and he was indeed very tired.

Jiang Ye looked at him like this, but his brows gradually furrowed.

Luan Ning's calmness was somewhat beyond her expectations.

Jiang Ye was not afraid that he would cause trouble out of reluctance, but he was afraid that he would keep silent but secretly plan a big move.

……

Thirty-three minutes later, Luan Ning opened his eyes by himself. He first glanced at the clock on the wall and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Awake." Jiang Ye said softly.

Luan Ning stood up, stretched his stiff body, hummed softly, and then smiled, "Fortunately, I didn't exceed the time. As expected, I feel much better after taking a rest."

Jiang Ye also smiled.

Luan Ning came over to take the needle. When he lowered his head, the strands of hair on his forehead swayed with his movements. His expression was calm, and his beautiful eyes were full of concentration.

Jiang Ye stared at him for a long time, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

After the needle was removed, Luan Ning turned to look at her, with a hint of embarrassment in the smile on her face: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Ye was stunned, but did not look away: "You... really don't have anything to ask?"

Although it felt a bit unreasonable for her to ask this question, she still felt uneasy without confirming it.

Logically speaking, she doesn't have that much face.

Luan Ning had been looking for his parents for three years, and now he had clearly found clues. How could he calm down so quickly just because of an agreement?

Luan Ning showed surprise at her question, then lowered his head and smiled: "Since you don't let me ask, then I won't ask."

You guys? Where are you guys from?

Jiang Ye raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at him in confusion, and asked the question.

Luan Ning pursed her lips and then whispered, "I know they are still alive."

Jiang Ye: "...How do you say that?"

"The ink on the paper is different." Luan Ning said.

"What ink?"

Luan Ning was silent for a while, then took out the dozen or so notes and pointed at the inky green characters on them: "After the end of the world, the supply of raw materials for pens and ink was broken, and production became difficult and less and less. In the past six months, everyone has basically switched to using inkstone made from new materials discovered in Haishi. The characters written with it have obvious characteristics and are very easy to recognize."

"..."

Jiang Ye twitched his lips. Is the world perfect to such a detail?

"Also, this notebook only contains some records of symptoms and prescriptions, without any signature. If you had never met its owner, you would not know its significance to me, and you would not be so cautious."

At this point, Luan Ning smiled again, "Since you specifically asked me not to ask any more questions, you must have your reasons. I'm also afraid that I'll cause you trouble, so... I won't ask any more questions."

It turns out that this is where the truth is revealed.

Jiang Ye rubbed his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you can think positively."

As long as Luan Ning doesn't act recklessly, it's his ability to guess every move. She has been prepared for this since she took out the notebook.

Luan Ning nodded and smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I won't do anything rash."

……

Luan Ning really did what he said. After removing the needle from Jiang Ye, he really went to rest quickly.

Jiang Ye breathed a sigh of relief after basically confirming that he had no intention of doing anything big in secret.

After Luan Ning finished the acupuncture, she clearly felt that her fatigue was relieved. Jiang Ye took the opportunity to sleep for another morning to replenish her energy.

At noon, when there were few people around, Jiang Ye went to see He Ziye.

Because Luan Ning was busy saving people, he has been following Zeng Hui for the past two days.

At this moment, the latter was still treating a patient, but the unfamiliar patient made He Ziye feel obviously uncomfortable. His eyes swept through the crowd from time to time, and then he lowered his head stiffly.

His little face was solemn, and his body was tense with vigilance, but he kept suppressing his instincts and remained where he was, refusing to move.

Jiang Ye called softly at the door: "He Ziye."

The latter was stunned, and suddenly raised his head to look at her, with some surprise on his face.

"Hey, Jiang Ye? Why are you here?" Zeng Huixing smiled at her, then quietly asked the patient to wait a moment.

Jiang Ye also replied with a smile: "Sorry to bother you, Dr. Zeng, Doctor Luan asked me to take him to the pharmacy."

She pointed at He Ziye who was acting as a wood worker next to her.

Zeng Huixing did not doubt him and immediately shouted, "This kid finally remembered this child! Okay, okay! Take him over!"

He stood up in great joy and immediately wanted to pull He Ziye, but before he even touched him, he remembered that he accidentally pulled the kid yesterday afternoon, and He Ziye squatted on the ground like a mushroom for two hours...

Zeng Huixing's hand suddenly stopped awkwardly. He touched his neck and asked awkwardly, "Um... do you want to go with her?"

He Ziye looked at him straight, without answering or moving.

Oh no, you didn’t understand again?

Zeng Huixing had seen him like this many times in the past two days, and knew that he would not respond to anybody even if he talked for a long time in this situation, so he could only look at Jiang Ye and said, "You should let Luan Ning come, this kid seems to only listen to him."

"It's okay! I'll try." Jiang Ye smiled and turned his head to He Ziye and said, "It's time to work. Let's go to the pharmacy to divide the herbs!"

Ok?

Zeng Huixing frowned. This kid was so aloof, how could he possibly listen to such words?

The next second, He Ziye on his side moved.

Zeng Huixing opened his eyes wide.

isn't it?

He Ziye moved slowly but without stopping, step by step to Jiang Ye's side, and then his stiff body relaxed visibly.

Zeng Huixing: “…”

Discrimination?

God knows that in these two days, he performed hundreds of stand-up comedy lines, but He Ziye only listened to two or three lines out of courtesy!

Jiang Ye understood his hesitation, but He Ziye's situation should not be known to more people, so she could only grin at Zeng Huixing: "Maybe... he does look at the face."

……

Jiang Ye successfully brought He Ziye to the pharmacy.

As soon as he entered the door, his face frowned: "No——"