I'm not good at biology, don't lie to me

Thinking back carefully, he suddenly realized that in the short two days he lived here, he really hadn't had a single murderous thought, as if he was still the same as before, just an ordinary 20-year-old college student.

He asked in disbelief: "Jiang Bao?"

Jiang Bao was locked in its room at this time, as if it heard someone calling it, it began to scratch the door.He Feizhang shuddered involuntarily when he heard the voice, he believed it.

He was thinking what the hell am I being healed by a dog?Then I thought about it, if it can't be cured, am I going to live with a dog for the rest of my life?

Zhou Fang continued to make up the knife: "It seems that until you recover, you will have to depend on Jiang Bao for life."

He Feizhang showed despair: "Brother Zhou... your dog, are you selling it..."

Zhou Fang smiled gently: "Sorry, not for sale."

"...I think so too." He Feizhang lay down on the table dejectedly, and couldn't help knocking on the side of the triangular cup with his hand, "I don't know what's going on, but when I saw the sauce bun, I thought it was scary, covered in hairs They are all standing up. Why is that?"

Fearing that he would knock the cup over, Zhou Fang took the empty cup without a doubt, put it on the other side, and said meaningfully: "Maybe it's because the sauce buns are very powerful."

He Feizhang didn't care about what he said at all, he is now completely desperate for this world where nothing is right when he wakes up.

In the end, He Feizhang asked: "Then before I get well, do I have to bring sauce buns with me when I go out?"

Zhou Fang smiled without saying a word, and patted his dog's head lightly.

Everything will wait until the weekend and see his attending doctor to make plans.

On Saturday afternoon, Zhou Fang took He Feizhang to the Fifth Hospital.

The hospital cannot bring pets, so Zhou Fang can only put the sauce pack in the car and wait for them to come back.He Feizhang watched him touch the sauce bag, left it on the back seat, and said nervously: "Really don't bring it? I don't feel very good."

Zhou Fang looked at him, nodded firmly, locked the car door, and opened the window, leaving a gap for the sauce bag to breathe.Then, he handed him his pair of plain glasses with black frames: "Let's go."

Since living in Zhou Fang's house, he has never worn glasses.

He Feizhang gritted his teeth, and stood next to Zhou Fang's Land Rover for a while, seeing that Zhou Fang had no intention of turning back, then he put on his glasses, put the one-piece hood of the sweater on his head, and hurriedly followed.

In the hospital on weekends, there are many people who come to see the doctor and family members who visit the patients.

Almost as soon as he left the parking lot, voices from all directions were amplified infinitely, rushing towards him, and many eyes seemed to be watching him, peeping at him.All are malicious.

In just a short while, he couldn't find Zhou Fang.There are people everywhere, and voices are coming from everywhere.

He Feizhang's throat kept trembling, and his eyes behind the plain lenses under the hood slowly changed.

A nurse who hurried past walked sideways beside him, not wanting to be bumped into his shoulder by the crowd, the little nurse quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, sir, are you all right?"

He Feizhang didn't speak, his face was hidden in the shadow under the brim of his hat.He stared at the nurse for a while, until he was embarrassed to see her, and then moved his wrist.

"Miss Nurse, I'm not feeling well." He Feizhang approached her with a low and hoarse voice: "Help me."

Little nurse: "...Sir, what's wrong with you?"

He Feizhang lost his strength, leaned half of his body on her, lowered his head and whispered, "Sorry, can you help me to a quieter place?"

The little nurse blushed a little, and helped him to the nurse's duty room next to him: "Come on, let me help you go to the duty room to rest for a while, there are few people there."

"Ah, thank you." He Feizhang let her help him, and said in a low voice, "I can't wait."

He put his hand on her shoulder and stroked it gently through the collar.He could vaguely feel the beating pulse under his fingers, full of vitality, and He Feizhang's breathing became short of breath.

He didn't get what he wanted.

After walking a few steps, someone put a palm on his shoulder from behind.He felt the wind coming from behind him, and immediately gave up on the nurse, turned around and grabbed the big hand, but it was too late.

Another hand passed through his armpit, strangled his neck, and brought him into his arms. He Feizhang was startled, as if he didn't expect to miss it, and then his right hand was also caught.His whole body was tightly restrained, trapped in this man's grasp.

The little nurse was surprised: "Sir, why...?"

Zhou Fang smiled at her, and before He Feizhang could react, he pinched the back of his neck, and He Feizhang really limp and fell on him.Then he turned to the nurse and said gently, "I'm sorry to bother you, I'm his nurse, just leave him to me."

The little nurse looked into his eyes and blushed again inexplicably: "No, no, nothing." She turned and ran away without waiting for his answer.

Zhou Fang waited for her to disappear behind the door of the duty room before looking down at his worried patient.

He Feizhang frowned, closed his eyes and fell on his shoulders, his glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose.

Sighing, Zhou Fang took off the pair of glasses and put them in his pocket, weighed him on his body, and walked slowly towards the elevator.Dr. Hao's office is on the eighth floor, which is still some distance away.

Carrying a young man all the way, Zhou Fang naturally received all kinds of eyes from all directions.He was calm and composed, as if what he was carrying was not an adult, but a small animal that didn't weigh much.

On the way, some kind-hearted people came to ask him if he needed help, but Zhou Fang politely refused.

There were almost no people on the eighth floor. Walking in the quiet passage, he glanced down at He Feizhang who was still in a coma, and said to himself casually: "I still have to smoke to improve my memory, don't worry."

He Feizhang was dragged into the treatment room in a chaotic manner, and when he woke up, he found that he was already in a strange environment.Startled, he turned over and sat up.

Only then did he realize that he was lying on a medical single bed.

"you're awake?"

Hearing the sound, he turned around and saw a man sitting not far from the bed, writing something in a notebook while talking to him.He was still a little confused, and asked blankly, "What's wrong with me?"

The man pushed his glasses, his expression was very gentle: "You almost attacked a nurse just now. But don't worry, it's just because you are suddenly in a noisy environment, your body has some stress reactions."

He Feizhang: "..." I didn't understand.

Then he pretended to understand, nodded, and couldn't help asking: "Well... Zhou Fang, where is Brother Zhou? Where is this place?" There were only the two of them in the room, and there was no sign of Zhou Fang.

He was a little at a loss when he saw no familiar people.

The man answered all his questions, "This is my treatment room. I asked Zhou to go downstairs to register with you. He should be back soon. Before that, can we have a chat?"

He Feizhang was completely awake at this time, and he also remembered who this person was: "Are you... Dr. Hao? I heard your voice on the phone last time."

"Yes." Hao Jiamu smiled slightly: "It saves me from introducing myself."

He Feizhang wanted to get off the bed, but Hao Jiamu stopped him: "Don't panic, you just woke up, lie down first."

"Oh." In fact, he was still a little uncomfortable, so he didn't refuse the doctor's offer, and lay back on the bed, so he had time to observe the treatment room carefully.

The room was not too big, but it was well arranged. There was a high stack of documents on the only desk in the room. The desk was clean and tidy, and looked very comfortable.The blue curtains were drawn, and some sunlight leaked in through the curtains, some of which just shone on him, making him feel warm.

In addition, if the location of this treatment room is not too remote, it must have been soundproofed. He Feizhang paid attention to it for a while, but did not hear the sound of other patients or doctors walking and talking outside the room.

Then he turned his head to look at Dr. Hao again.

As an attending psychiatrist, this doctor is really young, he looks only 26, wearing a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, and his eyebrows and eyes are delicate and soft.His hair is very long, tied in a bunch with a wide black rubber band, hanging on his chest, and his work card is hidden behind him.He should be a person who loves to laugh, the laugh lines at the corners of his eyes are very obvious, just like at this time, seeing He Feizhang looking at him, he smiled and winked at him.

Should it be said that he is a doctor who specializes in enlightening people in the Fifth Hospital? The peaceful atmosphere that is about to overflow all over his body can really make people let go of their guard.

He Feizhang is not used to facing such a gentle father-like homosexual, so he coughed in embarrassment: "Well, Dr. Hao, has the treatment started yet?"

"Yes." Doctor Hao made a gesture to let him lie flat on the bed, got up and dimmed the lights in the room, then sat back on the chair beside the bed, and said softly: "Find a comfortable position, you You can close your eyes and let's chat casually first."

He Feizhang followed his advice, folded his hands on his abdomen, and slowly relaxed his limbs.Dr. Hao whispered in his ear: "How do you feel this week? I called you before, and your memory has become disordered again. Can you still remember what is the closest memory point since you woke up?"

He thought for a while and said, "It was my freshman year. On the first day I went home, I slept through the night, and when I woke up the next day, I went to the dormitory again."

Dr. Hao's voice came from above his head: "Can you recall what happened that day?"

"Yes." He tilted his head on the bed, moved his fingers unconsciously, and thought: "There was no one at home that day, my dad was at work, and he didn't come back at noon, so I asked my girlfriend out for dinner."

"continue."

He Feizhang murmured: "It's just ordinary boyfriends and girlfriends dating, eating, shopping all afternoon, I was half dead tired. Then she said that she wanted to go to the movies, so we bought night tickets and watched "Fang Fei". "

Dr. Hao asked, "So, what kind of movie is it?"

He Feizhang smiled: "I don't remember the plot of the romance movie, and I didn't watch it carefully at the time. But when it came out, Xiaowei——is my girlfriend, and she cried very sadly. Well, it must be a very touching movie." .”

There was the rustling sound of pens scribing paper, and Dr. Hao asked, "Is there any particularly impressive picture?"

"It's very profound..." he said, "the movie theater poster is huge, and it hangs in the hall. Well, there is also a long queue at the ticket office. It's very... disturbing."

"Is this emotion what you feel now? Did you also have thoughts of irritability at that time?"

He closed his eyes and thought for a while, then replied: "It wasn't there at the time, but now that I think about it, I'm very upset."

"Well, let's continue."

The author has something to say:

Passerby A: Ah!Isn't that the world's most powerful Master Zhou! 【Nympho face

Passerby B: Master Zhou's strength has broken through again, long live Master Zhou! 【Nympho face

Passer-by C: Damn... so no one can defeat him. 【die

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Standing on the top of the world's tallest building, Zhou Fang exhaled a smoke ring, and said indifferently: "Invincible is so, so lonely~

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Director: CUT!knock off.

Director: Lao Zhou, the filming is over, come down quickly.How long are you going to stand on it?