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Li Zhongchen was holding a stack of papers on the third floor, checking the collected Cheng Qinghe's body data over and over again under the lamp, and when he heard the voice, he couldn't help but stand up and look down from the window.

In the past two days, he has dug three feet in this ten miles and has not seen the shadow of Cheng Qinghe, so that he heard a little movement and was about to get up to check, but now, no matter how much he beat his chest, he had to accept the fact that this medical miracle had been lost.

It was dark below, and he couldn't see anything clearly, he sighed, took off his heavy glasses, and leaned on the window to look into the distance.

His protruding sternum under his forehead, gray temples, and weak and spotted skin on his legs, which were only pants, reminded him that he was no longer young.

"Wow, whoa~"

Suddenly hearing the faint sound of water, Li Zhongji's expression was terrified, not that he knew that Cheng Qinghe was below, but that he was worried that there were stealing or blind birds and frogs that had strayed into his tank and damaged his feng shui.

He picked up his glasses again, grabbed a small flashlight and hurried downstairs.

The flashlight passed everywhere, until he approached a large water tank, his toes touched the black water traces, the stench came to his nose, he followed the water trails, and saw that the original good tank cracked a few cracks, the water flowed out of the cracks, and the lotus leaves planted on it had withered, and lay on the edge of the tank to the ground.

What the hell is going on?

He was taken aback, and when he approached in three or two steps, he found that there was still a large puddle of water stains and a row of footprints behind the tank.

The footprints snaked through a small hidden door, and he hurried to follow.

Behind the door is a corridor, and the outermost wall was built after he came, and in order to prevent theft, it was specially built to be three meters high. The flashlight swept over, and it met a pair of calm and waveless eyes.

Just looking at this pure and ethereal eyes, people feel cool at a glance, and the face under this bandage should not be bad.

Cheng Qinghe looked at him, I have to say that she still has more than enough strength but not enough, although the experience just now made her skin and flesh recover, but she found that her whole body was full of prostration after overexertion, she knew that she had not fully recovered, without Liu Laosi's help, she couldn't go far at all.

Indeed, she ......

Li Zhongchen looked at the person in front of him, and couldn't help but widen his eyes, although he believed what Leng Zhen said, but at first glance, he couldn't believe his eyes when he saw that such a seriously injured person could still walk on the ground.

Miracle, it's a miracle! If he can uncover the secrets of her, then those fatally injured patients who cannot be saved, and even think a little further, the laws of birth, old age, sickness and death that human beings cannot resist may be broken!

This is probably the pinnacle of being a healer!

Before he had time to be happy, he saw Cheng Qinghe, whose whole body was bandaged like a black clay figure, slowly lowered his eyes and glanced at the big black hole at his feet.

He also followed her gaze, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart, oops!

"Don't, don't, don't jump." I won't~ he pointed.

"Poof~tom!"

Li Zhongchen crossed his waist and supported his forehead, he couldn't, he could only run close and pinch his nose and jump down, guessing that it should be Leng Zhen's subordinates who lifted the lid on his sewer when they were looking for someone, and couldn't help but grit their teeth for a while, the stinky boys who have more than enough success and more than failure!

The water in the sewer was knee-high, but it was not very dirty and smelly, Cheng Qinghe leaned against the wall and walked along the road, from time to time there were branches blocking the way, this way made her out of breath, she had lived in a dark cellar for five years, and the dark environment did not affect her eyesight.

The flashlight behind his head was swaying, the water was cold, and he shivered: "Listen to me, I definitely don't mean to hurt you, I just want to study your physical condition a little, I have a great chance to cure your disease, as the most authoritative doctor in my Yuzhen, I have an extremely rigorous scientific research spirit, please believe me......"

Li Zhongji chased after him panting, and his mouth was still full of serious chatter, completely missing the cold style of the day, seeing that the mummy in front of him was deaf, he gritted his teeth and mustered up all his strength to chase after him, and for a while, the big pants and water droplets splashed together.

After this action, the bandages on his body were scattered, and when he heard the sound of water approaching, Cheng Qinghe glanced around, and saw that there was a hole in the wall as high as his waist that could accommodate one person, so he climbed in.

Li Zhongchen finally saw her figure, and was overjoyed, but saw her plunged into a small hole, he hurriedly reached in and fished it out, his shoulder against the hole was a little tingling, but he only touched a fleeting bandage.

"Hmm." He unloaded all his strength and sat down in the sewage.

Great joy and sorrow, the great joy and sorrow he experienced, he couldn't help but cover his face and cry, and the other hand holding the flashlight hung on his knee, and the flashlight shone on the not very clear sewage and swayed.

Cheng Qinghe couldn't help but pause when he heard the sound of sobbing behind him, and stopped moving with difficulty.

The small whimper turned into a breathless howl.

It's like it, it's like Liu Laosi......

Li Zhongzhen has loved medicine since he was a child, and when he returned from a key medical school abroad, he was in the limelight for a while, but he was not good at drilling camps and did not flatter, he was old-fashioned and did not know how to be flexible, and interpersonal communication became his fatal shortcoming.

But the most tragic thing is that the hero is white-headed and the beauty is in the twilight, from a young man with strong blood to now he is dying, Rao is that he has no talent but no use......

Cry, cry!

But when he was crying with tears and indulgence, the water around him rippled for a while, and a pair of hands gently touched his head.

He was stunned for a moment, dumbfounded.

"Don't cry." She said, her voice low and hoarse, like a dull saw pulling.

There is also a hint of helplessness that is almost undetectable under the careful listening. He raised his head slightly, looking stunned.

……

The overhead lights were sheng, illuminating the laboratory as bright as day, and the originally destroyed experimental equipment had been cleaned up and repaired.

Cheng Qinghe was hugged and sat on the meticulously white operating table, quietly looking down at the trembling fingers in front of her who were uncovering the bandages on her body.

The body under a bandage will be naked.

At this time, Li Zhongchen had already put away his collapse emotions, like a child who finally got what he wanted from Cheng Qinghe with satisfaction, with a slight shame and excitement, cough ~ an old man ~

But after all, that's what he's dreamed of, isn't it? ……