Climb out of the boss's coffin

After some inspection.

"Unbelievable! It's incredible!" Dr. Chu couldn't help sighing with the freshly released test results. "I originally thought it was a sequela of loose spirits, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it..."

Yu Yang felt a little uneasy, and quickly asked, "Doctor, how is my condition? Is it serious?"

Seeing Yu Yang's question, Dr. Chu explained: "Mr. Yu, your soul structure is very special, and you actually use a face-to-face method to control Jiling..."

As Dr. Chu spoke, he burst out a lot of technical terms, not to mention Yu Yang, an alien, even Zhuang Weiran half understood.

"Don't show off your professional knowledge," Zhuang Weiran tapped the table impatiently: "Speak human words!"

"Okay, Mr. Zhuang." Faced with the boss's instructions, Dr. Chu hastily obeyed respectfully.

Dr. Chu's professional level is really good, and he explained the principle clearly in two or three words:

To put it simply, the distribution of the spiritual body of the spirit race in the spirit is like a spider. The main body is on the head, and countless slender spiritual tentacles like spider silk extend from the main body, spreading all over the limbs and bones; while Yu Yang's soul is like a fog. Or water with a very low density is evenly distributed in all parts of the spirit.Calculated in this way, the soul of the same volume naturally has a higher density of spirit race.

"Mr. Yu, if you are an ordinary person, the soul density is so low that the spirit body will be very unstable and may be torn apart at any time, but your soul can always remain stable... What is the reason for this?" Dr. Chu said As he spoke, he fell into deep thought again, muttering words in his mouth.

Yu Yang and Zhuang Weiran stood aside quietly, not disturbing his thinking.

After a long while, Dr. Chu came back to his senses and looked at Yu Yang with more eager eyes: "I have been seeing patients for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen such a case!"

Yu Yang took two steps back as if facing an enemy: Damn, this doctor doesn't want to dissect me, does he?

Zhuang Weiran's concerns are obviously different from those of Dr. Chu and Yu Yang: "Will it affect his normal life?"

Dr. Chu quickly replied: "That's not true. As long as there is no problem with the Jiling now, his spirit body will be fine. It's just that Jiling has a useful life after all. If it can't be cured by then, his spirit will be fine." The life expectancy is afraid..."

Zhuang Weiran interrupted him with a wave of his hand indifferently: "It's okay if it can't be cured, as long as it doesn't affect the normal life, I think it's fine for him..."

Doctor Chu looked at the unlucky patient with a complicated expression: Did you win the favor of your face-blind employer because you couldn't change your body?Poor guy, I don't know if his illness is a blessing or a curse?

Although the hope of healing is very slim, but in order to satisfy his own preferences, let the little lover give up treatment, it really is a ruthless rich man!

Zhuang Weiran didn't know about Dr. Chu's slander, and with a domineering president who said nothing, he ordered Dr. Chu: "According to the past practice, I will take away all his examination materials, and all the data in the equipment must be taken away." Empty—he only belongs to me, and only I know his physical condition!"

Dr. Chu was forced to take a mouthful of dog food, and immediately showed a knowing smile, nodding repeatedly, it should be: the possessiveness of the domineering president!I see!

Dr. Chu immediately cleared the data himself, and asked Mr. Zhuang's subordinates to pack and take away the inspection conclusions and materials.

As Mr. Zhuang's personal doctor, Zhuang Weiran's face blindness was also diagnosed by him. In order to protect the patient's privacy, Dr. Chu also signed a confidentiality agreement, so he is very familiar with this matter. The request is not surprising at all.

Zhuang Weiran stood aside the whole time and supervised everyone's work.

Yu Yang: I turned a blind eye to what was supposed to cooperate with your performance.Indifference.jpg

Seeing Yu Yang watching indifferently from the sidelines, Zhuang Weiran thought of the content in the ancient book, and suddenly stepped forward to hug Yu Yang, and confessed affectionately and domineeringly: "I know you don't want to submit to me now, but It doesn't matter! I will let you give your heart to me willingly——since you broke into my house on your own initiative that day, you are doomed to have nowhere to escape! You can only stay by my side!"

Yu Yang rubbed his arms with aversion to the cold: What kind of bloody eight o'clock line is this?

"Mr. Zhuang, can you be a little more normal!" Yu Yang protested unbearably.

"Normal? Ever since you broke into my life recklessly, you are doomed... Uh!" Before Zhuang Weiran could finish speaking, Yu Yang quickly covered his mouth and broke down: "I know Mr. Zhuang! What am I I'm listening to you, please stop talking!"

"Heh..." Zhuang Weiran smiled slyly, like a child who succeeded in playing a prank.

Oh, your sister!Which nerve is short circuited?

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******

Since Zhuang Weiran made it clear that he wanted to give up treatment, the hospital naturally discharged Yu Yang quickly.

Sitting in the car back to the dealer, Yu Yang looked at the owner sitting beside him with complicated emotions: "Why do you want them to misunderstand so much?"

Yu Yang doesn't believe that Zhuang Weiran really likes him, not to mention that they are not even the same species, okay?love?nonexistent!

Zhuang Weiran was not surprised by Yu Yang's doubts, and asked bluntly: "Otherwise, how can I explain the thief who escaped after burglary twice? Moreover, not only did he not pursue the responsibility of the person involved, but he rushed to treat him? "

After hearing this, Yu Yang was at a loss for words: "Uh... this? Because we don't know each other, so we hit it off?"

Zhuang Weiran raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Yu Yang went all out to take private goods to flatter: "Because the boss is kind-hearted, tolerant and magnanimous, he felt pity for me when he saw me pitiful..."

Zhuang Weiran immediately denied his judgment: "I am not a person who is soft-hearted towards the enemy." He made no secret of his nature of not being a good person.

Yu Yang was completely shameless, and boasted to himself: "Because you saw that I have a clear skeleton and a talent that is rare to see in a hundred years, so you love talents, and you can't bear to send me to prison!"

Zhuang Weiran glanced at him meaningfully, and did not dismantle his platform in a very face-saving manner: "I love talent? But I am in the food business, and I have no plan to get involved in the spirit restoration industry..."

Yu Yang: ...

Needless to say, Zhuang Weiran, Yu Yang also knows that this matter is full of sense of disobedience: as an entrepreneur, Zhuang Weiran can love his talent because of the other party's talent in design, and he can let go of the past because of the other party's management talent, but... Because he is magnanimous when he does the line work well, he is happy to use a tailor again. This is like a king who fell in love with a dish and married a cook. It's so bad that he can't complain.

Of course, this kind of thing is not absolutely impossible, if the cook looks like a country and a city-but then it goes back and forth.Oh, this face-seeking world!

After racking his brains for a while without success, Yu Yang gave up, and at the same time was a little curious: "So why do you help me like this?"

If it was for the research value of aliens, it would be easy to understand, but Zhuang Weiran didn't intend to slice him at all. Could it be because of the collection addiction of rich people?

Could it be because of his little medical knowledge?However, according to Yu Yang's observation, Zhuang Weiran is not pretending to be indifferent to his technique of restoring Jiling, but is really not interested.

Regarding his little inventory, Yu Yang is still very self-aware, and he knows a little bit of superficiality. Most of the surgery on the Lingzu is due to Jiling's strong resilience.

To Yu Yang's question, Zhuang Weiran answered him with three simple words: "I am willing!"

Yu Yang: ...

******

Stepping into the mansion again, Yu Yang was warmly and thoughtfully received by everyone, and even Butler Shu, whom he put together, was smiling, which made Yu Yang, who was in a nervous mood, feel a little relieved.

However, before he could relax, a huge oil painting facing the door almost scared him.

"This, this... what is this?" Yu Yang tremblingly pointed at the painting that looked like a ghost coming out of his body.When was this thing hung up?It hasn't happened since the last time I came here!

"This?" Zhuang Weiran looked at Yu Yang strangely, and then introduced in a tone mixed with admiration and complacency: "This is "The Goddess of Beauty Coming Out of the Bath" by the master of Impressionist painting, Dou Ni Val. The most proud work - I also bought it by chance..."

Excited to have found a bosom friend, Zhuang Weiran sighed, "I thought you couldn't appreciate Dou Ni's paintings, but I didn't expect...do you also find the beauty in half-clothed clothing particularly attractive?"

Yu Yang looked at the so-called god of beauty with the classic expression of shouting on his face, and the eerie and smoky dark tones, and felt that his three views were crumbling: Do you call this clothes, shirts, half, faded?How can he look directly at the word Yi.Shirt.Half.Fall in the future!

The expression of disapproval on Yu Yang's face was too obvious, and Zhuang Weiran quickly realized that something was wrong. Although he was very sorry, he still ordered the oil painting to be taken down as soon as possible.

After a hungry meal in the morning, he dealt with Mu Yi and others, and had a body checkup. When he entered the door, he was startled again. Yu Yang's spirit suddenly became sluggish again. send it up.

Yu Yang yawned listlessly, and waved his hands to refuse: "No need? I can't eat anyway!"

Looking at Yu Yang's appearance, Zhuang Weiran was a little worried, and persuaded him: "It's not a solution to always take nutritional injections, you should try it, it's a little different this time."

Seeing Zhuang Weiran's solemnity, Yu Yang became a little interested.

The servant on the side looked at Yu Yang strangely, and couldn't help but confirm to Zhuang Weiran again: "Mr. Zhuang, you mean the one you ordered me to do on the phone?"

"That's right, serve it up." Zhuang Weiran seemed to sigh helplessly, and the servant's mouth twitched away.

What the hell!I thought that the food was for Young Master Xiaobai (Xiaobai is a pet dog raised by the Zhuang family), Mr. Zhuang and Mr. Yu don’t seem to have a good relationship, why do you punish them like this?

The newly arrived food looked good, but it was still baby food in essence. Yu Yang was already numb to this, took a tentative bite, and immediately couldn't help showing a look of surprise: "What is this?"

No matter how it tastes, Yu Yang can eat it smoothly, which is enough to prove that this thing is not ordinary!

Seeing Yu Yang's question, Zhuang Weiran subconsciously avoided his gaze, and said vaguely: "This is not important, eat as much as you can."

"Yeah!" Yu Yang didn't have the time to understand the contents of the ingredients at this time, so he wiped out a bowl with a few strokes of the spoon.Maybe it's because the spirit body has not ingested food for a long time, so it is particularly sensitive. The moment Yu Yang put down the bowl, he felt his soul heat up, and he felt a very obvious slight satiety.

Yu Yang looked at the empty bowl with eager eyes. He didn't expect that this food looked like other spiritual food, but it tasted completely different. Although it looked sticky, it was quite light in weight, like solidified food. clouds.

After Yu Yang ate a bowl, he immediately asked for more rice, and Zhuang Weiran asked for another bowl for him.After eating three bowls in a row, Yu Yang stopped, touched his stomach in satisfaction, and asked curiously again: "What ingredients are these made of?"

Zhuang Weiran looked at him for a long time with a tangled expression, as if he couldn't bear to keep him in the dark, but told the truth: "This is an inferior product from a food factory recently seized in the province. Because the new product launched has serious energy The failure to meet the standards caused a dozen young spirits to stagnate due to lack of nutrition, and the boss of this factory has been forced to wash their spirits."

Yu Yang repeated in a daze: "Xi Ling?"

"Oh, it's to erase all memories." Zhuang Weiran patiently explained to him: "The spirits that have been washed into a white board will automatically return to the infant state and lose all memories, which is equivalent to a reincarnation. This is second only to loose spirits— —that is, the severe punishment of the death penalty, but I don’t think there is much difference between this and death.”

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Zhuang Weiran took out several boxes of unopened baby food supplements from the cabinet and showed them to Yu Yang: "That's it! I got a few boxes of products from private sources that have not been destroyed. Baby food has lower energy content than adults , this kind of nutrition is seriously unqualified, I thought you could eat it directly..."

Yu Yang: What?I can't even eat this kind of thing?

"Later, I showed it to Dr. Bai, and he suggested that it needs to be diluted again, so I asked the chef to add some edible glue. Now it seems that Dr. Bai's judgment is still very accurate..." After Zhuang Weiran finished speaking, she couldn't help feeling pity He looked at Yu Yang.

Yu Yang, who accepted the blockbuster, calmly translated the information he got into his own words: So, this thing is equivalent to the empty shell milk powder that makes big-headed dolls on the earth, and its nutrition is not as good as rice soup?The sad reminder is that I have no luck even with such junk food?

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When it comes to food companies, Zhuang Weiran seldom suffers from some occupational diseases, so he can't help but talk eloquently: "Actually, I admire this person quite a bit. He can make food with such a small density and still remain solid. As we all know, once the density of spirit particles exceeds If he is too young, he will not be able to maintain a solid state and naturally vaporize—if he hadn’t committed such a nasty crime, I would rather recruit such a talent!”

Yu Yang looked at him with blood on his face: I'm so sorry, I don't know, I don't belong to the crowd you mentioned!

Seeing that Yu Yang's expression was wrong, Mr. Zhuang finally sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and changed the subject stiffly: "Do you want more? Although there is no nutrition, it is still useful to you."

Yu Yang endured the humiliation and remained silent for a long while, then resolutely handed over the empty bowl: I can let Lao Tzu eat cat litter in order to survive, isn't it just empty milk powder?Does this count?This is not a problem at all!

Zhuang Weiran was relieved to see that Yu Yang was able to think about it, and he still cared and said: "The last bowl, you can't eat any more! Even the soul has a sense of fullness and stomach capacity. The content of this thing is too low. Even if you stop eating, you won’t be able to meet your needs for a day—I’ve sent someone to study the food that’s suitable for you. Don’t worry, I won’t let you starve!”

Feeling Zhuang Weiran's care and the long -lost warmth in the stomach, Yu Yang sucked his nose hard, and his moved tears: "Woohoohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Don't cry, everything will be fine." Zhuang Weiran wiped his tears for him, and decided to be nicer to Yu Yang: This unlucky child is also pitiful. In this unfamiliar place, he can't even eat a full meal. I can't eat anymore.