Lying on the big bed stupidly looking at the chandelier on the roof, Fang Jingrou couldn't wake up from Jiang Beichen's spell for a long time. What is fascinated, this is it, pity Feng Zhuhai from fainting to being pushed away after being given a booster shot, Fang Jingrou didn't even look at him, he had automatically become a background prop.

In the middle of the night, Feng Zhuhai woke up. He opened his eyes in confusion, feeling his mind stirring for a while, as if he had just come off the roller coaster, dizzy and feeling weak.

Jiang Beichen, who was personally guarding the duty room, watched Feng Zhuhai wake up on the screen and did not rush to see him. He stared at Feng Zhuhai in the monitor for a while before slowly walking towards the monitoring room.

There was only a lamp in front of the hospital bed in the care room, Jiang Beichen pushed the door open, and the light in the corridor came through, pulling Jiang Beichen's shadow very long and projecting it on the hospital bed.

Feng Zhuhai turned his head and looked at Jiang Beichen, Jiang Beichen's face was not clear at all, but those eyes were still exceptionally bright and flashing with a ghostly light.

"You stood there in the middle of the night staring at a pair of wolf eyes, aren't you panicking?"

"I'm afraid that the mental stimulation you receive is too great, check if you are normal."

"One thing you judged correctly, that bun is indeed not an ordinary girl."

"I've known this for a long time, tell me something new."

"I think her mental ability should be devouring."

"Devouring?"

"Yes, part of my mental power is missing, and she ate it, not to mention that I am really a foodie."

"Can you give us a detailed description of your situation?"

"After I entered her sea of consciousness, there was light everywhere, and there was one place where the light was the brightest, which attracted me very much, and I pounced there like a moth to a fire, and the moment I entered that light, I lost consciousness. This wake-up feeling was like seven times in one night, and my hands and feet went limp. “

"Then it seems that you have to thank me for saving my life, if I don't cut off the connection between you and Fang Jingrou, you will be sucked dry by her."

"Damn, that little bun, so greedy? Looks like it's time to call her a leprechaun in the future. ”

"I feel that her consciousness has not yet awakened, she has no idea what she is capable of, let alone using her mental power. If she can use that power, she will be your master. ”

"MD, for my bed's sake, can you say something that you can hear?"

"I'm done, you have a good rest. See you tomorrow. ”

"Hey, I'm going to the toilet, help me."

"I'm not free, I'm going to entertain the VIP for you early tomorrow morning."

Jiang Beichen turned around and walked out of the room, leaving without looking back.

Feng Zhuhai gritted his teeth and pressed the service bell at the head of the bed, and a little nurse hurriedly ran in.

In view of the fact that Feng Zhuhai's spiritual power was seriously damaged and he couldn't stimulate his spiritual power with Fang Jingrou, Jiang Beichen changed his original plan.

He decided to let Fang Jingrou touch the soul stone first to see if he could induce her spiritual power.

The next day, Jiang Beichen did not appear. Fang Jingrou lay on the bed in the observation room, feeling lost and depressed, at the mercy of hypnosis. Doctor Liu and Lan Jianze, who were busy on the side, treated Fang Jingrou with extra caution and care today, but all the experimental indicators were similar to yesterday, showing that Fang Jingrou was a normal person.

Feng Zhuhai lying in the intensive care room, his heart fluctuated, and his mental power was damaged to varying degrees in the first two experiments, but he recovered quickly. But this time it was completely different, there was no sign of recovery, and the part of his mental power he had lost was like a part of himself being torn off alive, and his heart was empty and restless.

He gritted his teeth and sat up from the bed, his legs still very weak, feeling a stuffy pain in his chest, and he was lightheaded. He leaned on the bed and moved himself to the wheelchair, sat on it, took a deep breath, and laughed self-deprecatingly.

MD didn't expect that I would have this day in Fengzhuhai, and I could experience senior life in advance. Ring the bell and ask the nurse to bring a mirror, he wants to make sure that he is aging as quickly as the first subject. Fortunately, the flower and moon are still there, but they are very pale and bloodless.

The wheelchair is electric, which saves Feng Zhuhai a lot of effort, and he waves his hand to let the nurse on duty go back, and he drives the wheelchair in the direction of the observation room.

When he arrived, the whole test had ended, and Dr. Liu was waking up Fang Jingrou, she did not use a direct electric shock like Jiang Beichen yesterday, but turned off the switch of the helmet and gently took off the helmet, and knocked it twice on Fang Jingrou's ear with a tuning fork, and after a few seconds, Fang Jingrou slowly opened her eyes.

Fang Jingrou, who woke up from a deep sleep, looked at the face in front of her in confusion, a pair of narrow Danfeng eyes under the straight and slender eyebrows, black and white eyes, glowing with water, the upper lip was thin, the corners of the mouth were slightly upturned, the lower lip was very plump, and the middle part was slightly sunken, which looked very sexy. The chin is well-defined, hard and soft, and there is a slight looming depression in the middle of the chin corresponding to the lips, which makes the mouth dry

Fang Jingrou swallowed a mouthful of saliva, her heart began to beat wildly, her eyes widened, her mouth opened into an O-shape, and she almost screamed, this person is Mr. Feng!

This is also too exciting, every time he wakes up from the experiment, there is a super handsome guy waiting for him, Fang Jingrou feels that his heart is broken, and he wants to jump out of the rhythm of the general's order.

Looking at Fang Jingrou's exaggerated appearance, Feng Zhuhai concluded that Fang Jingrou in this state was still the bun he knew. But what kind of stuffing is inside this silly bun on the surface? With such a strong devouring power, to be honest, Feng Zhuhai is very afraid, and being torn off part of his mental power by someone makes the taste stronger than the pain of physical injury.

The two of them stared at each other for more than twenty seconds, feeling like 10,000 years had passed. Feng Zhuhai leaned back his forward body, the corners of his mouth raised, and gave Fang Jingrou a big smile.

The moment the smile bloomed, Fang Jingrou felt that the whole room was a little brighter, and suddenly a poem appeared in her mind that she didn't know where to look: The city is full of flowers and drunk 20,000 guests, and the city is full of smiles and a hundred flowers are ashamed.

This is a face that is more beautiful than a woman, which makes Fang Jingrou really drunk. Every time I wake up from the experiment, a beautiful man appears in front of me, and the concubine can't stand such stimulation...... Fang Jingrou shouted in her heart.

Feng Zhuhai on the opposite side looked at Fang Jingrou's O-shaped little mouth, and saliva was about to slip out of the corners of her mouth, although her mental power was damaged, it was easy to casually perceive a superficial girl's YY. Feng Zhuhai slowly withdrew his smile, and his face darkened little by little.

Fang Jingrou, who was off the line, slowly woke up as the temperature in the room plummeted, closed her mouth embarrassedly, and sat up uneasily. Dr. Liu hurriedly came over and helped Fang Jingrou out of bed.

Feng Zhuhai turned his head to Lan Jianze, "Are today's tests over?" ”

"The test has been completed, and Dr. Jiang instructed Miss Fang to have a good rest in the afternoon."

"Can I be alone with her for a while?"

"This ...... You need to recuperate now, and Dr. Jiang has specifically instructed you not to use it again until he returns...... Tired again. Lan Jianze glanced at Fang Jingrou on the side and adjusted his wording.

"I'll pay attention to this, I'm just talking to Miss Fang." Feng Zhuhai said casually. Seeing that Lan Jianze was still hesitating, he raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

Lan Jianze knew Feng Zhuhai's temper, the more careless he became, the more unquestionable he became, and he was already in a very unhappy mood when he raised his eyebrows.

"Okay, then you talk to Miss Fang, and Dr. Liu and I will sort out the experimental data."

Lan Jianze nodded softly to the other party and took Doctor Liu out of the observation room.

Fang Jingrou looked at them inexplicably, not figuring out what kind of character this Mr. Feng was, it seemed that Lan Jianze and Doctor Liu would listen to him.

Feng Zhuhai stared at Fang Jingrou for a few more seconds, which made Fang Jingrou immediately feel uneasy.

She is not allowed to ask questions here, she doesn't know what the person in front of her is doing, why he suddenly sat in a wheelchair again today, what he wants to talk to himself, and the feeling of facing Jiang Beichen yesterday is completely different, Jiang Beichen was fascinated as soon as she came up, and she didn't give her time to think at all, and when she was a little sober, she had already returned to her room.

And this Mr. Wind made her feel very weird, cloudy and uncertain, and made her uneasy.

"Re-introduce yourself, Feng Zhuhai." A clean and slender hand reached out in front of Fang Jingrou, Fang Jingrou involuntarily stretched out her hand and shook it, it was cold.

"I want to go for a walk in the garden, and you push me." Feng Zhuhai said without being salty.

"Your leg hurts?" Fang Jingrou asked cautiously.

It's not thanks to you, Feng Zhuhai said secretly in his heart, only glanced at her lightly, and did not answer her question.

At this time, Fang Jingrou's submissive characteristics quickly played a role in her body, and without thinking about it, she went around to Feng Zhuhai's back and pushed the wheelchair up. Electric wheelchairs are very heavy things, and it is much more laborious to push them by human power than ordinary wheelchairs.

When Fang Jingrou pushed Feng Zhuhai into the elevator to the garden, she was already exhausted and out of breath.

"Are you thinking about losing weight?" Feng Zhuhai hit the nail on the head. Don't you want to be so direct? Is it okay to say that for girls? Isn't this thing electric? Why do you have to let people push? Deliberately, right? Didn't offend you? Amazing, huh?

Fang Jingrou didn't say anything, but silently began to count the wind and bamboo sea in her heart.