Dressed as overturned green tea Omega after Neptune

"Do you really like me?"

After finally separating from Jian Mo, Bo Yu walked into Mu Xingzhou's ward.

Mu Xingzhou was still lying on that chair, looking in the direction of the door.

The expression on his face was very calm, cold and holy, without desires, desires, joys or sorrows, like a statue being worshiped by people.

Seeing Bo Yu walking in, his eyes moved with Bo Yu, the only active part of his body.

"Come here." Mu Xingzhou said flatly.

Bo Yu was already quite used to his appearance, and walked over as promised.

Mu Xingzhou lay down and looked at him quietly, and then said these words lightly.

"Do you really like me?"

Under the gaze of those divine eyes, Bo Yu couldn't look away at all, he didn't even dare to blink his eyes, he just felt that if his eyes were a little unsteady, he would be seen through everything.

Mu Xingzhou's pupils are very deep, very deep maroon, and the edge is still light amber, and the color becomes deeper and deeper as each layer goes in, as if it can absorb all the light, and it becomes quieter day by day.

It was supposed to be very cold, but when he looked at Bo Yu, his eyes felt pure and focused, and his voice was calm and peaceful, as if Bo Yu was being pampered.

It was as if in a void of ice and snow, there was a small constant-temperature garden covered by a transparent cover, and Bao Yu was standing inside.

Mu Xingzhou is actually not cold, nor is he as dangerous as Jian Suan, but he feels the most untouchable.

"Well."

When Bo Yu looked into Mu Xingzhou's eyes and was slightly distracted, Mu Xingzhou quietly repeated, "Do you really love me?"

It seems that there is no way to fool her this time, and Bo Yu thought that he had lied to Jian Suan before, once and twice.

Once the bottom line is broken, it will probably be broken.

Bo Yu looked at Mu Xingzhou without blinking, with a calm face and clear eyes: "Yes, I really like it."

He really liked the cold and holy cat in the dream.

Who doesn't love kittens?

Mu Xingzhou's expression didn't change when he heard that, he slowly raised his hand, still looking unpopular, and said flatly, "Come here."

Bo Yu hesitated for a moment, he was afraid that Mu Xingzhou would bite him again, but he couldn't refuse any request from this man at all in his heart.

He stepped forward, slightly bent his knees, and carefully covered Mu Xingzhou's knees with the thin blanket beside him.

Because of this action, Mu Xingzhou's raised hand just landed on his head, as if Bao Yu offered his head to his hand, wanting to be stroked.

It's like a devout and loyal housekeeper, his submission and attachment to his sick and weak master.

Mu Xingzhou put his hand on Bo Yu's head, and stroked it lightly.

Bo Yu's hair is black and soft, and the hair quality is very good. In the sun, the ends of the tail will reflect the luster of peacock feathers, and it feels very good.

Bo Yu lowered his head and slowly covered the blanket. After confirming that Mu Xingzhou was just stroking his hair and not biting him on a whim, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He slowly raised his eyes, looking at Mu Xingzhou's pure and cold eyes in a casual manner, not knowing what he was thinking when he was in a daze.

"Stay here all the time, won't you get bored?"

"Hmm." It seemed to be an answer, but it also seemed to be a meaningless echo.

Bo Yu really didn't understand what he was thinking, and was a little curious.

He suddenly wanted to lure Mu Xingzhou to say a few more words.

Bo Yu looked at him and said slowly: "When I'm not around, what do you do alone?"

Mu Xingzhou spoke at a leisurely pace, and there was still no emotion on his face: "It's the same as now."

"Huh? What's the same?" Bo Yu said, "I'm stroking your head now, how do you do it when I'm not around?"

"Do nothing." Mu Xingzhou said flatly.

Bo Yu didn't give up: "Have you been lying like this all this time? Don't you move? Don't you want to go out for a walk? Does no one come to see you? No one comes to report to you about the work of the group?"

He asked all the questions casually, but it seemed that Mu Xingzhou didn't want to answer anyway.

After he stopped, he heard Mu Xingzhou's voice calmly and unhurriedly: "Usually I just lie down like this and thought about going out for a walk, but when you're not here, I don't want to. There are many people coming here. The doctors and nurses, the person named Jian Mou, people from the group will also come and give a report."

Bo Yu looked at him: "Can you understand me?"

Mu Xingzhou showed no emotion, and said calmly: "I don't understand, but I feel that there is nothing wrong with it."

Bo Yu smiled slightly, remembering that he was a sensitive, suspicious and ruthless boss before he lost his memory: "It should be planned before your operation."

Mu Xingzhou didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

"Since you want to go out for a walk, I'll push you."

In the interstellar era, there are countless ways to allow people who have lost their legs to walk as usual, but based on Bo Yu's understanding of Mu Xingzhou, even if he is in good health, he might not bother to walk.

What's more, the plan for the second surgery has been put on the agenda. During this period, Mu Xing has to rest well during the day, and it's better to stay still as long as he can.

Bo Yu picked him up, put him on the wheelchair, and pushed him to the garden outside the ward.

The research institute is very large. This is the best ward, and there is an independent garden outside. Those who don’t know it think it is a luxury mountain hotel configuration.

There is no wind on the mountain, the sun is warm and the air is fresh and pleasant.

He said he wanted to go out for a walk, but in fact it was Bo Yu looking at the scenery, and Mu Xingzhou looked at him lost in thought as usual.

Bo Yu looked back occasionally, and when he saw that holy and cold face with no joy or sorrow, he immediately thought of the cold and holy cat in his dream.

Compared with the beginning, although Mu Xingzhou did not have any emotional fluctuations, Mu Xingzhou's temperament became increasingly alienated and indifferent, and he became less and less popular.

However, once he accepted the setting that he was actually in a daze, he immediately overlapped with the cold cat in the dream.

Bo Yu walked over, stopped in front of him, and observed the face that was staring at him in a daze without blinking.

——Anyway, Mu Xingzhou did not recover his memory.

Thinking of this, Bo Yu stretched out his hand, and tentatively poked Mu Xingzhou's face lightly with his fingertips.

Mu Xingzhou's eyeballs moved slightly, and he still looked at him quietly without blinking, looking indifferent.

So, Bo Yu lightly poked him twice again, with his left and right hands together, lightly pressed the corners of his calm lips upwards, making a smile.

Mu Xingzhou just looked at him quietly, without any reaction, no resistance, no frown, neither happy nor unhappy.

His expression coincided perfectly with the cat in the dream, and the cat looked at him like this when he was rua'd by him.

Bo Yu: "Why are you always in a daze, what are you thinking?"

Mu Xingzhou just looked at him.

Bo Yu lowered his eyes and moved his fingertips on his face: "The second-stage surgery is about to happen, and I will enter your genetic world again. I don't know what I will see this time."

The most important secret in the genetic world is the game architect's personal belongings. This setting does not make sense for Mu Xingzhou.

He went to check specifically, and his settings in this world did not have such an intersection with Mu Xingzhou.

Game architects are really stingy. Even though they are their own substitutions, they are unwilling to set important things for them. They would rather treat them as bugs and put them in the treasure chest of the genetic world as treasures.

But what about Mu Xuecheng and Mu Yuesen, whose genetic world is split, and what is the relationship with Mu Xingzhou, the main character?

"I saw two completely opposite you in your genetic world. Neither of them looks like you. It's strange. I'm curious. What kind of person are you?"

Mu Xingzhou blinked, raised his fingers, and gently squeezed Bao Yu's hand, but didn't let that hand leave his face.

After the second-stage surgery, maybe the memory will slowly recover.

What is Mu Xingzhou who recovered his memory like?Like Mu Xuecheng or like Mu Yuesen?

Or, neither of them looks alike?Same as now?

the most important is--

Bo Yu lowered her eyes and pursed the corners of her lips: "At that time, you will start to remember, remember what kind of relationship we have."

Mu Xingzhou said indifferently: "You like me very much. Love me very much."

Bo Yu paused, smiled, and lightly pinched Mu Xingzhou's cheek: "Well, according to the plan, it must be that you really like me, really love me."

Mu Xingzhou: "Oh."

Bo Yu looked at him as if he was looking at a god in a story who didn't understand anything, didn't know love and hate, didn't know how to not pollute people's desires.

He couldn't help laughing again: "It's been hard work in the world."

Mu Xingzhou didn't seem to respond, and still said, "Oh."

Bo Yu smiled again, the corners of his lips widened when he smiled, it was actually hard for people to know what he was thinking.

"What if it's like the show on TV. If you recover your memory, you forget about the time when you lost your memory?"

It seems to be good, at least the ruthless boss doesn't remember how he lied to him.

But there also seems to be some loss.

He stopped smiling, looked at Mu Xingzhou calmly, pinched his face again: "If you forget, you have to attack you again, do you know what is an attack?"

Mu Xingzhou: "It's Canary, you really, really like me."

Bao Yu looked at him fixedly, couldn't help laughing, but subconsciously suppressed the laugh and didn't make any sound after laughing.

Mu Xingzhou raised his hand to land on his head, focused and quietly looked at him smiling to himself for some inexplicable reason, and said softly, "It's the canary I like very much."

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In fact, the surgery was not carried out as early as expected, and the preparation for the genetic surgery would take at least a month.

For example, keep the patient in a stable state, read the patient's genetic environment, use specific equipment to read the projected simulated genetic world, and then select suitable surgical personnel.

Among them, this simulated genetic world has triple experiments.

The first round is the simplest. It only needs that the researchers and doctors participating in the surgical project can adapt to the genetic world, not get lost in it, not pollute the environment of the genetic world, and protect themselves from being polluted and invaded by the patient's genes.

But the simplest one is also very difficult. It takes as short as three days and as long as a week to get used to it.

Fortunately, the talents in Mu Wenyuan's research institute are all top talents in the industry. They have been used to this kind of working environment. It only takes one day to complete the progress, and the rest is just a matter of proficiency.It is only because the environment of each person's genetic world is different that this kind of experiment needs to be carried out every time.

But this layer is just the simplest entry.

The second experiment will sieve down most of them.

The difficulty of the second game is much higher, and it is a more detailed simulation of the genetic world.

The researcher enters as an outsider. In order not to be rejected by the genetic world, he needs to simulate the role of the genetic world and integrate himself into it. At the same time, he must protect himself and the patient from being infected or infecting the patient.

Therefore, the researchers who entered this experiment will all lose their memories in reality.

Losing memory can certainly avoid being rejected and protect the safety of oneself and the patient to the greatest extent, but it will lead to inoperability.

Therefore, the task of the second experiment is to allow researchers to find their own roles and perform role tasks in a more realistic genetic world.

The doctors of genetic surgery often joked with each other: "It's like shooting a virtual movie. And you have to be an actor and a screenwriter at the same time, and you have to cooperate with each other."

Since you want to cooperate, you have to distinguish between the main role and the secondary role.

The second experiment is to find targeted drugs.

Targeted drugs are equivalent to the chief surgeon in the genetic world. Not only do other doctors in the genetic world have to cooperate with him, but the real chief surgeon must also cooperate with his progress.

The role of targeted drugs is so critical, generally speaking, the requirements are the most stringent.

As a targeted drug, it needs to perfectly fit the patient's genetic environment and not be rejected.

This requires patients to have a high degree of trust in doctors.

Bo Yu's qualifications are too low. People who entered the institute at the same time as him were either writing reports, or stopped at the second or third experiments. The best performers were only doing the weakest auxiliary work in genetic surgery. , that is already an extremely good newcomer.

It's not discrimination based on seniority, nor is it that newcomers are underestimated, but this industry is based on experience, and no one has the experience of thousands of surgeries, and no one dares to let the other party really enter the patient's genetic world.

But Bo Yu participated in the operation of such a big project just three months after entering the institute, and was assigned the role of targeted drug like the chief surgeon.

These researchers didn't know that Bo Yu was selected by the patient Mu Xingzhou himself, so they naturally thought that Mu Wenyuan opened the back door for him.

They only complained a little bit before, and Bo Yu performed perfectly in the second and third simulation tests several times, so they didn't say anything, but the first-stage operation was not as expected, and Mu Xingzhou lost his memory directly, although everyone didn't say anything Nothing, but they all agree that this is a problem with the targeted drug Boyu.

Unexpectedly, Mu Wenyuan still didn't plan to replace him in the second stage of surgery, so he couldn't help it.

"I disagree."

"I don't agree either."

"It's already made such a big mess, even if you managed to accept a disciple, you can't be so used to it."

"It hurt him..."

"How should the patient and the patient's family members explain..."

Mu Wenyuan looked at them with a gentle expression, still looking at them peacefully: "Then, who else among you can take on the role of this targeted drug?"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence.

Generally, in the second simulation experiment, the targeted drug can be clearly distinguished. There is an unwritten public perception that it is not the doctor who decides the targeted drug, but the patient chooses the doctor as the targeted drug.

Therefore, in general preoperative preparations, patients will be asked to watch their own genetic world simulation clips. On the surface, it is for the patient's right to know, but in fact this is a two-way influence.

After watching, patients will consciously favor some doctors, show more trust in certain doctors, and finally choose targeted drugs from the people with the highest trust.

But Mu Xingzhou's patient is not an ordinary patient.

He was already in a coma when he was sent, and he could only go through the simulation experiments one after another in his subconscious, but in the end, everyone was highly rejected and distrusted, and barely qualified. 50% fit.

Of course, 50% is average for other patients, and benign patients can even reach 85%, but Mu Xingzhou is not an ordinary person. When other people only have single digits, his 50% is as eye-catching as [-]%.

This is the biggest reason why Muwen Yuanli disregarded all opinions and listed Boyu as a targeted drug.

But now there is a problem, the degree of fit still lies here.

Mu Wenyuan calmly said: "It is the patient who chooses the doctor, not we choose the patient. What we can do is to complete the auxiliary operation to the maximum extent. If there is a problem, we will find a way to solve the problem instead of blaming it on others. Success will not be attributed to others. Because of one person, of course failure cannot be attributed to one person.”

"That's not what we mean, and we don't want to blame him, but the matter is very important, and if we can't afford it, we can't afford it..."

Mu Wenyuan: "It's me who needs to be responsible. I make the decision, and he just executes it."

"Then, why can't the pastor do it himself?" Finally someone said what everyone wanted to say but didn't say.

"That's right, obviously if you come, it must be the most suitable."

Mu Wenyuan didn't say a word, just looked at them with a faint and tolerant smile.

"Is the dean worried about those rumors outside?"

"We believe in the dean. The dean is definitely not someone who murdered his nephew for family property."

"Yeah, why do you want to avoid suspicion because of this nonsense?"

"As long as you leave it alone, Mu Xingzhou's illness will be incurable."

Mu Wenyuan glanced at the person who said this.

This is actually wrong to be precise, because although Mu Wenyuan is the strongest expert in the genetic surgery industry, there are many research institutes and hospitals that can perform genetic surgery besides him.

Mu Wenyuan said calmly: "This is an intractable disease that has never been overcome. It is multiplied by the difficulty of ordinary genetic surgery. Even if I do it myself, the success rate is not high. What's more, each link of the operation is originally I made it. I always remember, but you seem to have forgotten."

His words were very gentle, without any harshness, but everyone seemed to have been poured a pot of cold water suddenly, and instantly woke up.

That's right, why did they forget that Mu Xingzhou's illness has never healed since he was a child, if it can be completed in just one operation, why did Mu Xingzhou delay for so many years?

It's just because Mu Wenyuan is famous, since they entered this institute, they have done countless operations with Mu Wenyuan, big and small, without any failure, and they have forgotten that there is a risk of failure in surgery.

The last time was the first time in a long time that it was unsuccessful, and everyone subconsciously felt that it was the most obvious problem of lack of qualifications.

It's like, if an ugly person can act well, everyone will think that this person is good at acting.

But if a person who is outstanding in all aspects plays an attractive role, even though the role itself is very different from himself, some people will always think that this person has no acting skills, shows his true colors, has a good personality, and looks better. Cheng, the director and screenwriter are good, but he just doesn't admit that this person has good acting skills.

Genetic surgery is similar to a simulated movie. A doctor with strong qualifications is regarded as capable by default. If the operation fails, everyone will not think that his acting skills are not good, and they will summarize the attribution from various external aspects.

But Bo Yu, as an eye-catching newcomer, is too beautiful and young, and everyone subconsciously doubts it. If the operation fails, they will naturally think, look, he really can't.

Everyone was silent for a while, although they were convinced by Mu Wenyuan intellectually, but they still felt that something was wrong emotionally, but they didn't speak.

Because they couldn't find a second person who could act as a targeted drug.

Even a 30% fit.

"Ah."

At this moment, there was a chuckle from behind the crowd, which made people look back in astonishment.

Jian suddenly came, leaning against the wall and listening silently for a long time.

Seeing those people looking back at him, his handsome face was stern, and he raised his eyes and looked at them contemptuously like an owl, with a gloomy and arrogant expression.

It stands to reason that this person has been showing up at the research institute from time to time during this period, and everyone should get used to it, but every time I see him, I feel a chill in my heart and want to take a detour.

Everyone clearly consciously abides by the law and obeys the law. It is really puzzling to see him, the governor of customs, acting like a pirate.

Jian suddenly stepped forward from the crowd who had separated naturally due to fear, and looked at Mu Wenyuan who was indifferent at the front with fixed eyes: "The second operation, I want to go in together."

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of cold air around.

Mu Wenyuan didn't change much, and looked at him gently: "The reason?"

Jian Mo was a little lazy, with a gloomy and contemptuous expression: "I suspect that he has hidden important evidence and clues in the genetic world, and I need to investigate."

Sometimes the police will use genetic technology to investigate cases, as long as they can apply for an investigation warrant.

Mu Wenyuan has always been very personable, gentle and peaceful: "It's not impossible, but you have to be prepared."

Jian Mou didn't blink: "Is it a matter of fit? It doesn't matter, I don't mind being a villain in his genetic world."

Mu Wenyuan: "No, I mean, once you enter his genetic world, you will lose your memory and not remember your purpose. Moreover, we generally refer to the villains of the genetic world as surveillance anchors to attract hatred and attention. role, to cover the action of targeted drugs. Only in this way, you will not be excluded from the very beginning. Also, no matter what your purpose is, once you enter the operation, you will become the one who ensures the smooth progress of our operation. role, if your behavior will affect the operation, I will take you out first."

There is no expression on Jian Mo's face, eyebrows are raised slightly, and the clear and sharp eyes are full of innocence, but the handsome face is gloomy, staring straight at him: "Yes. I will find my evidence, and you will be yours." Operation."

The author has something to say: the first primary simulation—a group of ten players, to get acquainted with the dungeon environment and the simplest mechanism flow of the boss.

The second mid-level simulation - 25-person ordinary raid, complex mechanism, more changes, increased intensity, group-killing bosses, frequent brushing of proficiency.

The third advanced simulation game - 25-player hero team, complex and changeable mechanism, destroying the overturned boss in minutes, and it will not be weakened.

Real genetic surgery - 25 people challenge the group book, the boss with a super high degree of freedom, the group will be destroyed every minute, and the group will be destroyed beyond the time.

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