Forces of Temptation

Chapter 319: The World

Nan Zhou stayed in the hospital.

But he always felt that Jiang Fang's attending physician didn't like him.

When he stated his idea to Jiang Fang, Jiang Fang had just swallowed a spoonful of boiled thin porridge: "How come?"

Nan Zhou: "He always stares at me."

Jiang Fang smiled: "Maybe he is staring at me."

Nan Zhou: "Why?"

Jiang Fang: "He doesn't like me."

Nan Zhou: "Why doesn't he like you?"

The tone is taken for granted, as if liking Jiang Fang should be something that everyone is born to do.

"He..."

Just as Jiang Fang was about to speak, their topic was forcibly cut off.

The attending doctor pushed open the door and entered.

He wore a pair of rimless glasses, and his aura was as sharp as a scalpel. The first thing he did when he saw them was to stare in the direction of the hospital bed from above the glasses.

Because the two of them are indistinguishable from each other at this moment, they both stared at each other.

Nan Zhou looked back at Jiang Fang: Look at him.

Jiang Fang pursed his lips and laughed.

Nan Zhou didn't have the consciousness to listen to the doctor's orders.

Therefore, after he sneaked into the ward for the first time, he unfortunately missed the conversation between the attending physician and He Yinchuan.

At that time, He Yinchuan saw that the doctor had been flipping through the records, and asked worriedly, "What's the matter with him?"

Zhou Ao's arm is all healed, Jiang Fang probably won't—

The doctor pushed the glasses: "No big problem."

He Yinchuan: "Huh?"

The patient fainted mysteriously and recovered mysteriously. The whole process was too automatic, which gave the doctor no sense of accomplishment, so his answer was quite concise:

"His physical condition is very special...Compared with yesterday, all the data seem to have been refreshed. If there is any problem, he is slightly malnourished and needs some simple rehabilitation exercises. If conditions permit, He was discharged in the afternoon without issue."

He Yinchuan let out a long voice in reassurance, stroked his chin and thought for a moment: "...well, can you think of a way? Keep him in the hospital for two more months."

The doctor was also straightforward, without asking the reason, he closed the medical booklet in his hand: "Well, I understand."

He Yinchuan nodded, and looked at Nan Zhou squatting beside Jiang Fang's hospital bed through the window.

It will take him a while to complete a detailed observation report to prove that Nanzhou is harmless to society.

Therefore, part of the reporting work was handed over to the cold-faced and hot-tempered attending physician Chu Jiu.

Chu Jiu walked to the hospital bed expressionlessly, asked Jiang Fang about his diet for the past two days, lifted his quilt, and pressed his leg muscles.

"Hiss—it hurts." Jiang Fang's body softened, and his upper body leaned into Nan Zhou's arms, and he looked for Nan Zhou's hand with his fingertips on his side, "Nan Zhou..."

Nan Zhou obediently handed him his hand, raised his head and said to Chu Jiu, "Doctor, we can be gentle."

Chu Jiao: "..."

The veins on his forehead were throbbing.

You are boring at best, you hurt ass.

However, Jiang Fang's performance was extremely realistic and engaging.

Before, Chu Jiao had doubted no less than three times why he was in such pain every time he was palpated.

He thought that symptoms vary from person to person, maybe he is different from other patients.

Until one time, when he came for diagnosis and treatment, Nan Zhou happened not to be in the ward.

Holding a game console, Jiang Fang lifted the quilt when he saw Chu Jiu coming in, and continued to steer the plane deftly through the hail of bullets. During his palpation, he didn't even take a breath.

At that time, Chu Jiu naively thought that his condition had improved: "Doesn't it hurt today?"

"It doesn't hurt." Jiang Fang looked up and smiled brightly, "He's not here."

Chu Jiao: "..."

He heard his back molars click.

He forced himself to maintain his elegant demeanor in front of this patient pretending to be sick: "Well, I will inform your family members of your situation in time."

Jiang Fang took another look at him out of his busy schedule, and said with a smile, "You can say it, I don't mind. I'm recovering quickly, so you can feel at ease, right?"

Chu Jiao: "..."

Confined to the task of keeping Nanzhou in the hospital for two months, Chu Jiu really couldn't say anything.

Moreover, he seriously doubted that Jiang Fang guessed their intention to keep him in the hospital, so he could only keep his mouth shut about Nan Zhou.

...he was suffocating.

After palpating again, Jiang Fang's forehead was covered with a thin layer of cold sweat.

Chu Jiao couldn't hold back, and rolled his eyes again: The little bastard acted just like the real thing.

He left the dog couple's ward angrily, turned around again, and glanced through the observation window.

Jiang Fang leaned on Nan Zhou's arm, seeming to be very uncomfortable, and the sleeves on Nan Zhou's shoulders were slightly rolled up.

With a little sweat on his eyelashes, he raised his eyes from his arms and glanced lightly at Nanzhou.

Nan Zhou blinked.

He vaguely guessed that this was a courtship behavior.

Because he was teased.

So, he seriously kissed Jiang Fang's bitten lips.

Chu Jiao: "..." He went blind.

But he still resisted the urge to spend a thousand words to accuse the patient, and wrote the staid and honest "everything is normal" in the observation log.

In contrast, He Yinchuan's Nanzhou observation log is full of content.

They consciously let Nan Zhou do some things, and often talked with Nan Zhou to conduct some tests.

After witnessing Nan Zhou kneading a dynamometer into a ball of scrap iron as easily as kneading dough, He Yinchuan asked him: "When making a wish, why did you think of retaining the original ability?"

This is what worries some people the most.

If Nanzhou wants to enter human society, this "unfitness" will be fatal.

Nan Zhou replied honestly: "I think, if you treat me badly, I can still run with him."

He Yinchuan smiled generously: "We will work hard."

Nan Zhou stared at him for a while, then gestured toward his throat: "Your voice is a bit hoarse."

He Yinchuan: "...Huh?"

As he said that, Nan Zhou took out a row of lozenges from his pocket, shared a piece with him, and bit a piece himself.

His cheeks bulged a little, and he muttered to explain the origin of the lozenges: "He asked the doctor to give them to me, saying that the air was incomparable to the ones in Neverland, and asked me to protect my throat. You should also protect it good."

He Yinchuan attached this conversation to the record of this round of conversation.

——Nan Zhou's empathy is very strong, even surpassing that of some human beings.

A few days later, Nanzhou came into contact with the Internet for the first time.

He Yinchuan gave him a tablet computer.

...Of course, every software is developed in the youth health mode.

Nanzhou's learning ability is indeed top-notch.

He quickly learned to watch short videos.

After observing for half an hour, Nan Zhou walked to Jiang Fang's hospital bed and said, "I'll make a magic trick for you."

Jiang Fang looked at the bottle filled with water in his hand and unscrewed the lid, and he had a premonition.

But he still asked, "What?"

Nanzhou showed the bottle mouth to Jiang Fang: "Come and see this."

Jiang Fang sighed slightly and leaned forward.

When his face was completely above the bottle mouth, Nan Zhou pinched the bottle body.

The strength of his hand turned the water in the bottle into a living fountain.

Jiang Fang: "..." He knew it.

After seeing the drops of water continuously dripping down Jiang Fang's chin, the corners of Nan Zhou's mouth bent, and he leaned forward to kiss the drops of water on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Fang straightened his face, only half a centimeter away from his lips, and corrected in a low voice with a smile: "I kissed you wrong."

He deepened the kiss.

... After weighing the pros and cons, your smile is more important.

According to the statistics of the data set, the content Nanzhou pays attention to and retrieves on the Internet generally includes magic, painting, and dessert making methods.

Much healthier than most humans.

The questions he searched also represented his knowledge and confusion these days.

For example, "What bird is this [attached a photo of a bird perched on a treetop by a hospital window]".

"How high are the nutritional value of apples".

"How to deal with frequent courtship behaviors of lovers".

"How to Restrain Your Sexual Impulse to Your Lover".

"Is always wanting to hug a disease".

It can be called the precious video of the early wild Nanzhou taming iPad.

It was the first time that Nanzhou came into contact with a large number of people, but the upper management deliberately did not provide nutritious meals, so Nanzhou independently tried to go through the secret ward and go to the public cafeteria at the front of the hospital to get food.

Of course, He Yinchuan asked people to secretly arrange some manpower in case of emergencies.

Unexpectedly, just as Nan Zhou followed the signs and carried an empty lunch box all the way to the cafeteria door, he just opened the curtain and was stunned for a while, his whole body turned backwards, and slowly backed away.

The personnel following him: "???"

Nanzhou didn't move, and they couldn't move either.

Nan Zhou hugged the lunch box and sat on the steps of the door for a minute to calm himself down.

……people.

……A lot of people.

He had never seen such a dense human being.

After calmly digesting this fact, Nan Zhou stood up again, took a deep breath, and stepped into the cafeteria full of courage.

On the same day, there was another entry in He Yinchuan's Nanzhou observation log.

——Nan Zhou is very popular with the elderly.

The reason was that the Dafan aunt who didn't know Nanzhou's identity, after seeing Nanzhou's face, lovingly added two slices of beef to Nanzhou's ramen.

At the same time, Nanzhou's search records on that day were also successfully added:

"Why are there so many people in the cafeteria?"

Half a month later, Jiang Fang began to recover.

At the beginning, Nan Zhou was still sitting on the sidelines, secretly drinking Jiang Fang's sports drink.

Because it's sweet.

Until he discovered that rehabilitation is a sport that involves a lot of physical contact with people, and the rehabilitation doctor in charge of Jiang Fang is a young and handsome guy.

Nan Zhou bit the straw and felt that the taste of the drink was not very good, a bit sour.

He took the initiative to walk to the doctor's side: "You teach me."

It was true that Jiang Fang's limbs became weak after lying down for half a year.

It can be seen from this that the Gaowei people obviously discounted Jiang Fang in terms of "returning to normal life form characteristics".

When he practiced standing balance while holding the parallel bars, sweat rolled down like a ball, and the whole figure was like an over-carved jade. The beauty is beautiful, but the texture is fragile.

Nan Zhou stood right in front of him, putting the drink hose to his lips from time to time to replenish his water.

Jiang Fang walked back and forth several times in a row, but still staggered and fell forward because of the weakness of one of his feet.

Nan Zhou immediately went forward and grabbed his waist.

Jiang Fang was pillowed on Nan Zhou's shoulder, and his shoulder shrugged because of his panting.

Nan Zhou's fingertips brushed over his waist, and he took up his hospital gown, revealing a flexible waist.

Nan Zhou flicked his exposed spine with his fingertips, and when it touched the tailbone, he touched it again, thinking about something related to Jiang Fang.

Suddenly, the side of the back of his neck felt slightly hot, as if someone had burned a kiss there.

After the kiss, the warmth of his cheeks was transmitted through the clothes.

It seemed that the kiss made him shy.

Nan Zhou did everything from his heart, hugged Jiang Fang tightly, and gently touched him with his head and neck, simulating the copulation of a small animal.

He Yinchuan, who witnessed all this outside the rehabilitation room, felt relieved.

This proves that Nanzhou has the ability to form an intimate relationship with people.

Because the tasks of the data group were not interoperable, he didn't know what shady content Nan Zhou searched on the tablet every day.

So, He Yinchuan swiped his pen in the observation log and wrote:

——Nan Zhou and Jiang Fang have a good relationship and are as close as brothers.

As soon as he wrote about brothers, he thought of Zhou Ao again.

I don't know how busy they are.

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