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The physical therapy scheduled for this morning was sound physical therapy. Yi Shu and Qiao Yuan did not act together with other investigators. The only investigators who gathered in front of the elevator door on the first floor were waiting for the elevator.

Head nurse Li was standing in the elevator waiting for the nursing staff to enter the door. When she accidentally caught a glimpse of Zhou Yan in the mirror, her face turned pale and she trembled with a smirk: "You have been in the nursing home for a few days, and you must know the way very well. Well, I still have something to do, so I won’t send you up.”

Head nurse Li didn't wait for the people inside and outside the elevator to respond, pushed aside the people standing in front of her, and left as if to escape.

Ning Luan was the closest to Zhou Yan, so naturally he was most aware of what happened just now.He looked at Zhou Yan with a confused face: "Captain Zhou, Head Nurse Li...was you scaring her away?"

"Not interested." Zhou Yan tilted his head slightly, his eyes fell on the elevator button through the gap between the crowd, "Go to the fourth floor."

The investigator closest to the button pressed the button for the fourth floor, and the elevator started to go up.

"Ding--"

The elevator doors opened on the fourth floor.

No one came to pick them up, and everyone walked in the dark towards the direction of the sound therapy room. As they walked, Ning Luan noticed that there were more footsteps in the crowd, as if they were coming from behind them.

Zhou Yan walked at the front of the team, Ning Luan walked forward carefully, listening to the sound to identify his position, he was about to reach Zhou Yan's side, and whispered: "Zhou team, the footsteps have increased, there is something following us."

Zhou Yan heard it earlier than Ning Luan, and he knew more clearly what voice Ning Luan said: "It's Qiao Yuan and Yi Shu, they are behind."

Having guessed the direction, and probably knew who was following behind, Zhou Yan stopped paying attention to the footsteps behind.

Now that Ning Luan mentioned it, he began to listen carefully again.

Zhou Yan's hearing has become better than yesterday, and in a dark environment, his hearing will become more acute.

Vaguely, Zhou Yan felt that he was more familiar with Yi Shu's footsteps than expected, and it was very similar to someone's footsteps in his memory.

Just listening to the sound, the footsteps of the two of them are very different, but the hidden rhythm is very similar, a bit like the sound made by the same person wearing different shoes.

Zhou Yan can be sure that he has heard such footsteps in the corridor on the fourth floor, and the only ones who can walk around like the convalescents on the fourth floor are the doctors who are in charge of giving them physical therapy, and those who died during the mission these days. Several investigators of the dare not die team.

Before arriving at the sound therapy room, Zhou Yan probably had an inference in his mind.

Maybe he could know the answer as long as he opened the door and entered the physical therapy room.

The door of the sound therapy room was opened from the inside, and Dr. Yang, who was wearing protective clothing, a mask and goggles, appeared in front of the investigators. When he opened his mouth to speak, his voice was still sandy and very hoarse: "You are here."

He moved a step to the side, and made room for Zhou Yan who was standing at the door: "Come in, the equipment is ready."

Zhou Yan stared at his legs for a few moments before stepping into the door.

The investigators entered the door one by one, with Qiao Yuan and Yi Shu at the end.

There was one more recuperator who came to the recuperation room for physical therapy, but Dr. Yang acted as if he hadn't noticed, and didn't regroup. He only called Liu Mian, Xu Zhe, Qi Feng, and Wen Bing for physical therapy.

Zhou Yan held the black box and found a sunny place to stand, looking at Qiao Yuan who was huddled in the corner from afar.

When he came to the sound therapy room before, Qiao Yuan would chat with Dr. Yang, but when he came back today, Qiao Yuan didn't even look at him as if he didn't know him.

but--

Zhou Yan glanced at the other person standing in the physical therapy room.

In the past ten minutes alone, Qiao Yuan watched him at least five times.

The familiar hot woody fragrance came out of the black box in his pocket, and the dark blue coat swayed beside Zhou Yan, and there was another person beside him.

"Captain." Lu Chenzhao tilted his head and leaned on Zhou Yan with his shoulder, looking like he was leaning on Zhou Yan's body, but in fact he just clung to him lightly, "I'm not feeling well."

Zhou Yan slightly turned his head to look at Lu Chenzhao: "What's wrong."

"I can't tell you exactly." Lu Chenzhao's body straightened up, but he was still lazy in his bones, "I just know that if I don't let me lean on you for sound therapy, it may be difficult for me to last a course of treatment." .”

Zhou Yan thought about it for a moment.

"Hold your hand." Zhou Yan said, "I can only accept this."

"I couldn't do it yesterday, so why did you agree today?" Unexpectedly, Zhou Yan was so easy to talk, Lu Chenzhao was stunned for a moment, feeling a little nervous for some reason, "Maybe this is my last physiotherapy, Zhou Yan, you don't think so, do you? "

Zhou Yan did not violate the rules when he was doing sound physiotherapy yesterday. He didn't need Lu Chenzhao's excessive attention and care, so he refused.

As for today's situation, he didn't want Lu Chenzhao to care too much about his violation, and he didn't want Lu Chenzhao to have the idea of ​​doing some dangerous things for him, but if it was holding hands, it was a spiritual support.

Zhou Yan thought, he needs it very much.

"Agreed if necessary." Zhou Yan stretched out his hand to hold Lu Chenzhao's wrist, gently rubbing Lu Chenzhao's wrist with his fingertips, but the words he said were not like this at all, "You said you were not feeling well, and you asked me to If there has to be someone who will be with you for the last time, it will probably be you, but..."

Zhou Yan changed the subject: "If your physiotherapy fails, I won't succeed either."

Lu Chenzhao understood what Zhou Yan meant.

Just want to hold hands, only hold hands.

It's not acceptable for him to do extra things, and if he fails his physical therapy, it's the end of both of us.

Lu Chenzhao couldn't suppress the emotion in his heart, he was impulsive for a while, and leaned into Zhou Yan's ear and said, "Can I kiss you?"

Zhou Yan's upper eyelids lifted up: "What?"

Lu Chenzhao looked down at the red mole on Zhou Yan's left earlobe. He always thought the red mole on Zhou Yan's earlobe was very eye-catching, but it was the first time he found it so eye-catching that he couldn't help it just by looking at it.

"You want to hear it so much, I don't mind speaking more clearly." Lu Chenzhao's voice was deep and a little hoarse, because the way of punctuating sentences was different from others, it seemed very special and attractive, "Zhou Yan, if I want to kiss you during physical therapy later, can I kiss you?"

Zhou Yan felt that what Lu Chenzhao said was outrageous, but he was indeed aroused by him. For a while, his already hot face became hotter, and the corners of his eyes became redder.

Zhou Yan: "...you can't bear it!?"

Seeing all of Zhou Yan's reactions, Lu Chenzhao gave a low laugh.

"Okay." Lu Chenzhao bowed his head and kissed the red mole on Next Zhou Yan's left earlobe, and quickly straightened his body, pretending to be a serious person, "As long as you can bear it, I can."

After a while, the first group of convalescents finished their physical therapy, and it was the turn of the second group.

Doctor Yang called the names of Zhou Yan, Lu Chenzhao, Ning Luan, and Qiao Yuan, and asked them to come over for physical therapy.

All the investigators glanced at Yi Shu who just took the cushion in his hands, and were a little confused.

"Is there someone missing?"

"Doctor, he is also a convalescent, why doesn't he need to receive physical therapy?"

……

Dr. Yang said: "He is not on the list of physical therapy, he does not need sound physical therapy."

Someone asked strangely: "Why?"

"I don't see it, and we have to judge whether he needs other physical therapy." Doctor Yang coughed and said in a hoarse voice, "If he only needs sound physical therapy, then nothing will happen, but if he needs any physical therapy It doesn’t need to be done, the situation is more extreme.”

"There are two situations. Either his body has recovered and he does not need any physical therapy, or his body is completely hopeless. The experts in the nursing home feel that no matter how many physical therapy sessions are arranged for him, it will not have any effect."

Listening to the doctor's voice, Zhou Yan looked at Qiao Yuan and Yi Shu in the crowd.

While Doctor Yang was speaking, Qiao Yuan and Yi Shu looked at each other twice.

The difference from before was that Qiao Yuan's eyes were less numb and more questioning and worried.

Since the details can only be known after watching the subsequent physical therapy sessions, the investigators stopped struggling and put on earphones to prepare for the physical therapy.

Temporary affection is temporary affection. During the whole physical therapy process, Lu Chenzhao only focused on observing Zhou Yan's expression and body reaction, and didn't think about anything else, nor did he think about anything else.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, Zhou Yan's sound therapy this time went on more smoothly than the previous few times.

He was not affected by the various sounds in the white noise, nor did he feel any discomfort during the physical therapy.

After the sound therapy was over, Zhou Yan obviously felt that his sense of hearing and smell were much better than before the therapy.

The sad thing is that it is this kind of "healing" that threatens the life of every convalescent in Mingshan Sanatorium.

"The temperature on your forehead is getting higher." Lu Chenzhao raised his hand to touch Next Zhou Yan's forehead, then moved his fingers down to touch Zhou Yan's face, "The face is also very hot."

Perhaps because of sitting for a long time, Zhou Yan's head was a little dizzy: "It will be fine after a short rest."

After resting for a while, only the dizziness was relieved.Everywhere on Zhou Yan's body, from forehead to neck, was astonishingly hot.

His consciousness is particularly clear, but his body is soft, so soft that he can't control it.

"I'll help you." Lu Chenzhao said so in words, but in action, he embraced Zhou Yan in his arms, except that Zhou Yan's feet were stepping on the ground, it was almost the same as hugging.

In the dark corridor on the fourth floor of the nursing home, Lu Chenzhao walked at the back with Zhou Yan in his arms, keeping a distance from the investigators in front.

While walking, Lu Chenzhao suddenly spoke.

"Captain, if I'm in the black box and can't get out, how do you get down?"

In one sentence, the distress is real, the inquiry is real, and the cuteness is also real.

Zhou Yan casually pointed to the wall next to him.

"Sit there and wait."

"When to recover, when to go."

"Or, wait for you to come out and go together."

Lu Chenzhao's tone was a little more coaxing: "Aren't you going to ask others for help?"

"They don't dare to come. Even if they dare to come, I don't need it." Zhou Yan's tone was very calm, just stating the facts in his eyes, "Lu Chenzhao, I have you."

Lu Chenzhao felt that he was a little drunk before he even touched a drop of wine, so he hugged Zhou Yan even tighter: "Zhou Yan, do you drink?"

Zhou Yan: "I can drink a little."

"When we go out this time, let's have a drink together."

After a while, Lu Chenzhao said the next sentence.

"You must be funny when you're drunk."

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