Discuss at the apex of the villain [Transmigration Book]

"Okay." Ning Jiayou responded with a slightly prolonged tone, as if coaxing a child.When he let go, Yan Shuo was already sitting safely in the wheelchair.

Ning Jiayou squatted down and helped Yan Shuo gently place his two legs, which had no other sensation except pain, on the pedals.

The smell of blood spread in the air, and Yan Shuo's entire right knee was covered in blood.The torn cloth and the fist-sized wound are glued together, and the bloody scene hurts just looking at it.

"Let me see if any bones are injured." Ning Jiayou reached out to check the condition of Yan Shuo's leg bones.

Unexpectedly, Yan Shuo grabbed his wrist, his eyes were full of sarcasm and disgust: "So what? Can you cure me?"

Ning Jiayou knew this kind of look, it was the madness of giving up on oneself after reaching the extreme of despair.

The disabled legs caused by the car accident broke the pride of this man. The wound on Yan Shuo's heart is still bleeding, and he doesn't want anyone to touch it.

But it wasn't him who hit it!

Ning Jiayou was in so much pain that Yan Shuo felt that his hand was going to be broken.

He was so angry that he scolded people in his heart, but after scolding, he was still cowardly, enduring the pain and said: "I can't promise to cure you, but at least it can make you less uncomfortable. All your pain will only make those who hate Your people are happier. You don't have to torture yourself to please them."

Yan Shuo's deep eyes were full of dark waves, and he asked in a cold voice, "Who are you talking about?"

Ning Jiayou checked the news about Yan Shuo's car accident on the Internet while he was working part-time.Netizens have rich imaginations, and the conspiracy theories are well-made, but no one has a solid hammer.

"I don't know, but it's definitely not that simple, right? The more they try to harm you, the more you can't make them proud." Ning Jiayou felt a little regretful after speaking, for fear that he would deepen the villain's mourning.

Ke Yan Shuo didn't know if he had listened, cast down his eyes for a moment, let go of him, and said coldly, "As you wish."

Listen, is it human?

It was as if he was begging to give Yan Shuo a leg.

He just didn't want to read Yan Shuo's little revenge book.

Ning Jiayou touched Yan Shuo's bones, but he didn't notice anything unusual, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, no bones were hurt."

Yan Shuo's voice was indifferent: "Anyway, it's just a decoration."

Ning Jiayou wanted to comfort him, but didn't know what to say, so he could only say, "I'll help you treat the wound first."

In the afternoon, the weather turned cloudy and the temperature gradually dropped. Ning Jiayou was worried that Yan Shuo would be frozen, so he didn't dare to tear off the lower half of his trousers, so he could only carefully roll it up.

Because he hadn't been exposed to the sun for a long time, Yan Shuo's legs were not as pale as normal human beings, and even had slight muscle atrophy.

This surprised Ning Jiayou, as long as patients with poor health are well cared for, this kind of situation will not usually occur.It is said that Shuo's financial strength is enough to enjoy top-notch care, so how could there be muscle atrophy?

He thought about it and asked, "Do you want to consider changing care?"

"Should I change you?" Yan Shuo said mockingly.

Ning, academician candidate, medical hope, future star, Jiayou, pretended not to hear his voice-over, and muttered softly: "I'm very expensive, you may not be able to afford it."

It was the first time Yan Shuo heard someone suspect that he had no money, so he lowered his head and asked Ning Jiayou, "How much?"

Ning Jiayou's cell phone rang suddenly, it was a text message from the small loan company.Looking at the content above, he spit blood: "3300???"

Yan Shuo showed disdain, "I pay three times."

Ning Jiayou:? ? ?

"I don't mean that." He is the original owner of the gas and owes another 3300 yuan in loan, and the interest has been calculated for him at 3% monthly interest.

Yan Shuo saw through his expression, and didn't give Ning Jiayou any chance to explain: "Try it for a month first. One hour of nursing care every day, Zhou Ze will notify you of the time."

"I really didn't mean that, I..."

"Can you fix the wound?" Yan Shuo asked impatiently.

Ning Jiayou wanted to explain that the 3000 he said was a debt, but he felt like he was asking Yan Shuo for money, so he could only shut up, and silently disliked the original owner as a fraud, and continued to help Yan Shuo Treat the wound.

There was a hissing sound when the cloth stuck to the wound was torn off, Yan Shuo's hands were clasped tightly on the armrest of the wheelchair, and he could almost see the bones protruding from his joints, but his face was always calm.

Ning Jiayou couldn't help asking Yan Shuo, "How long are you going to endure?"

The mobile phone is in his pocket and he can call someone at any time.But Yan Shuo didn't say a word, and endured until now.

"What's none of your business?" Yan Shuo's voice was indifferent, unwilling to talk further.

"Let me help you treat the wound first. These are medical alcohol swabs for disinfection. I just bought them at the pharmacy next to the park." Ning Jiayou has a little cleanliness habit and is used to keeping a box of medical alcohol swabs for disinfection wipes thing.The original owner didn't have it, so he bought it when he passed by the pharmacy.

He moved as lightly as possible to help Yan Shuo heal the wound.The blood stains were wiped away, revealing hideous flesh and blood.

The wound area is large, and even though it has been a while, there is no sign of healing, and it is still oozing blood.

Ning Jiayou took out his white shirt from his bag, folded it into strips, and tied it on Yan Shuo's knee as a bandage to stop the bleeding.

"I can only deal with it temporarily. The wound is so big, you'd better go to the hospital and get medicine as soon as possible." He slowly put down the rolled-up trousers again, and the back of his hand accidentally touched Yan Shuo's calf. half temperature.

Ning Jiayou put the suit jacket he had changed on Yan Shuo's lap, which could not only cover up the wound, but also keep him warm.

Yan Shuo looked at him thoughtfully.

Suddenly, he felt a cool tingling sensation in his fingertips.

Yan Shuo subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but failed.

Ning Jiayou was holding his hand tightly, using a wet towel to help him treat the wound.

"Let go." Yan Shuo ordered, his voice low and hoarse.

"You also have injuries on your hands, don't worry, it will heal soon." As a qualified doctor, Ning Jiayou couldn't see any wounds left untreated.

The wet feeling flowed between Yan Shuo's fingers, like a puppy licking.That dexterous head dangled in front of Yan Shuo's eyes again, and Yan Shuo couldn't help but think of the curly-haired Teddy he raised a long time ago.

He subconsciously stretched out his other hand.

Sensing the strangeness on the top of his head, Ning Jiayou raised his head in surprise.

Yan Shuo withdrew his hand and looked away indifferently, as if nothing happened just now.

Ning Jiayou glanced at him suspiciously, not daring to ask further questions, and continued to lower his head to treat the wound.

Yan Shuo's gaze slowly moved back.

Ning Jiayou's natural curly short hair reflected the dark golden light in the afterglow of the setting sun. The one day ago in the living room of his home, he shouted "I love Tianhao, I will never change my life" The man, now with his head down, is helping him treat the wound with a focused expression and gentle movements.

After that night, the lake of heart that returned to calm was faintly wrinkled, and Yan Shuo asked, "What's your name?"

The day before yesterday, Yan Tianhao pointed at Ning Jiayou's head and called him by his name repeatedly, but Yan Shuo still didn't remember his name.As expected of the super villain of this book, no one takes it seriously.

Ning Jiayou admired silently, and announced his name: "Ning Jiayou."

"how to write?"

Ning Jiayou spread out Yan Shuo's palm, and wrote his name neatly in his palm.His slightly cool fingertips brushed Yan Shuo's palm, and the tingling sensation spread through the skin to his heart, like a feather caressing Yan Shuo's heart, making him feel strange emotions.

"It's fine." Yan Shuo withdrew his hand, his face sombre that he couldn't see the specific expression.

Ning Jiayou held his other hand to treat the wound. The silence around him made him a little uncomfortable. Ning Jiayou had nothing to say: "Why is the third master here?"

After the Rising Sun Project was handed over to Yan Tianhao, the design drawings for the renovation of Central Park have been released.Yan Shuo was worried, so he took advantage of this ribbon-cutting ceremony to inspect the interior of the park to see if there were any mines buried in Yan Tianhao's design.

He didn't make a sound, Ning Jiayou thought for a long time, and tentatively said: "I have watched a foreign documentary before, and many buildings in foreign countries are transformed from wartime air-raid shelters. Does our country have it? If so, is it right? Can't be known by others?"

Yan Shuo subconsciously looked towards a certain direction of the park. He had personally seen all the design drawings involved in the Rising Sun Project, and knew the distribution of each of them.

"What do you want to say?" Yan Shuo asked.

"I'm just asking casually. There happened to be a city park mentioned in that documentary, and a national defense fiber optic cable was buried under the park. But it's definitely not top secret that these documentaries can be made." Ning Jiayou pretended to be chatting casually. Shuo's expression was calm all the time, and he was anxious in his heart, "But if someone reveals some state secrets that cannot be leaked, is it treason? Committing espionage?"

Yan Shuo's thin lips were pursed into a line, and he looked at him with deep eyes: "Speak up if you have something to say."

Ning Jiayou felt uncomfortable being watched, thinking that Yan Shuo must be more suspicious after talking about it.If Yan Shuo found out that he was time-traveling, it would be a trivial matter to force him to ask about the plot, but it would be a disaster if he was arrested for human body research.

The great white shark carried a bright scalpel and cut him open. The image of studying soul transfer in the cold laboratory kept playing in Ning Jiayou's mind. He faltered and said, "Just chatting casually..."

Yan Shuo snorted coldly, waved his hand away, and took out his phone.

Ning Jiayou faintly felt that he was angry, and caught a glimpse of who Yan Shuo was sending a message to, thinking that if the villain had realized this earlier, he wouldn't have been lying on the ground pitifully for half a day.

But this man's self-esteem is so strong that he doesn't allow anyone to see his embarrassment.

Suddenly, Ning Jiayou realized a very serious problem - would he be silenced after seeing Yan Shuo's embarrassing side?

He looked up, Yan Shuo was looking at his phone intently.

Ning Jiayou couldn't help but move his feet back, wanting to take the opportunity to slip away.

Unexpectedly, Yan Shuo looked at him suddenly.

Ning Jiayou was so guilty that he tensed up and asked, "I just saw Assistant Zhou in the front, do you want to call him to pick you up?"

"He's already here." Yan Shuo glanced behind him.

Ning Jiayou turned his head, and Zhou Ze came running out of breath holding his mobile phone: "Mr. Yan, are you alright?"

Yan Shuo's body has been cleaned up by Ning Jiayou, but Zhou Ze is his confidant, so he can tell Yan Shuo's strangeness at a glance.

"It's okay." Yan Shuo said flatly.

Zhou Ze turned to look at Ning Jiayou curiously: "Why is Mr. Ning here?"

"I was passing by, and I had nothing to leave beforehand. The green hills will not change, and the green water will flow forever. We will see each other indefinitely." Ning Jiayou picked up the unused alcohol wipes and garbage on the ground, turned and ran.

Seeing him leaving at a speed of sprinting [-] meters, Zhou Ze looked confused: "What is he running for?"

"Aren't you going to stay overnight?" Yan Shuo asked.