Chapter 3 Intimate Care 1

Tang Shao lay in a daze, watching the row of red numbers jump from side to side. The various tubes inserted in his body were slowly withdrawn, and the oxygen mask was also removed, and his body felt a little more comfortable without those messy pulls.

The angel beauty still comes to scrub him regularly every day, and she also delivers three meals a day. Every time she came, the men in full gear followed, their eyes as full of hatred as ever.

After a few days of adaptation, Tang Shao had dispelled the idea of revenge. When the beautiful woman comes, it is the happiest time of these days, so his daily life becomes sleeping or thinking, and when the clock on the opposite side becomes nine o'clock, the door will open. Today was no exception, but this time it was not the beautiful woman who came in first, but the old man from before, and of course, he was not disappointed, because the beautiful woman also came in after him.

This time she put on the loose white coat again. Tang Shao was a little disappointed again, because this dress completely covered her beautiful figure. He smiled when he saw that the beautiful woman was also looking at him, but the beautiful woman gave her a cold roll of the eyes and a soft snort from her nose.

"How are you feeling today?" Ouyang Dong asked lovingly.

"Still in pain, am I crippled?" Tang Shao's face twisted slightly, and his mouth was still humming. Tang Shao has been able to move his hands and feet in the past few days, but when he thought of the jar outside, he was still so frightened that he flattened his limbs, pretending that the major injury had not healed, if he wasn't afraid that the people outside would find out, he really wanted to copy the instrument around him and break his legs and feet again.

However, Ouyang Dong didn't really want to ask him about his condition, but more like a doctor's professional habits. He took a flatbed instrument and scanned Tang Shao's body up and down.

"It's no problem, let's push it out." Ouyang Dong turned around and was about to leave after saying goodbye to the beauty.

"Eh, what kind of doctor are you, how can you be fine?" Tang Shao asked urgently, and the whole person almost sat up from the bed.

"Scoundrel, do you want to get sick? Or I'll just beat you up again. Before Ouyang Dong could speak, the beauty first said sharply, one hand was already clenched, and her fist was raised high, making a gesture to fight.

"Stop messing around. Don't be afraid, young man, it's just a change of room for you. Ouyang Dong said easily, but Tang Shao felt even more nervous.

"MD, it seems that you can't escape, this is a change of room, just to fill the jar. Evil villains like to talk like that. But they're going to die anyway, so they can only accept their fate. Tang Shao thought in his heart, so he honestly lay back. But the eyes never left the face of the beauty.

"You still watch!" The beauty whispered angrily, and ran out with Ouyang.

They went out without closing, and then two young men in white coats walked in. They pushed into a wheelchair, and without speaking, they lifted Don off the hospital bed and placed him in the wheelchair.

Tang was at the mercy of others, but what he thought in his heart was "Killing one is enough, killing two will earn one." But those hands that are not strong, no matter how he gritted his teeth, he couldn't clench his fists, and those two legs were even more soft, not to mention punching and kicking others, it was estimated that it would be a problem to take care of himself.

They pushed only the dishonest Don into another room, which was larger, roughly divided into two parts, separated by a half-truncated wall and a half-glass wall. On one side of the wall is apparently the living quarters, with a table and a bed. On the table are computers and a few cartoon figures, while on the wall are several game posters. Cartoons have no style to speak of, and they are not systematic, and they are obviously picked up by a layman from a certain treasure.

On the other side of the glass wall are some fitness equipment, there are treadmills, barbells, dumbbells, bicycles, etc., it is simply a small gym. It's complete but messy, and it's obviously bought by a layman. However, compared with the previous ward, Tang Shao is really a little intimate with the living area.

Just when Tang Shao was still looking at this room, the two people who pushed him had already retreated.

"MD, do you want me to exercise before putting it in the jar to get rid of the dirt in my body?" At this time, what appeared in Tang's head was the practice of braised prawns in oil. Shrimp are kept in clean water for a few hours before being slaughtered, in order to allow the shrimp to spit out the dirt in their stomachs. He is now like a dish for others, at the mercy of others.

"Alas! Whatever. He shook his head vigorously. Tang Shao had given up struggling several times, but every time it was a little abnormal, there would still be some luck or marginal thoughts in his head, but every time he was out of the blue, it was inevitable that he would end up in despair. However, Li Ming has already been mentally prepared, after all, he is a man who has seen through "death", and his struggle is just a resistance to negative emotions such as "pain" and "terror".

A short time later, the door opened again.

"Hello sir!" Before the door could be fully opened, a gentle and familiar voice came in, followed by the pink figure.

The moment he saw the beauty, Tang Shao completely forgot the cold appearance of the beauty just now.

"Sir, we are going to do some rehabilitation exercises from today, please cooperate with me."

At this moment, Tang Shao has been melted by that glamorous appearance, not so much to cooperate as to be at the mercy of beautiful women.

The beauty picked up Tang Shao, who was still intoxicated by her body fragrance. Tang Shaoyi almost fell to the ground, and then he felt a strong force that held him steadily. He glanced at the beautiful woman next to him in surprise, and the beautiful woman smiled lightly.

He wondered if it was because he had been bedridden for a long time these days, and his body had become emaciated, otherwise how could such a little woman support a quasi-fat man like him who had been cultivating otaku Dafa so steadily, and it seemed so relaxed.

Just when Tang was still thinking nonsense, Tang Shao had already been placed on a treadmill. Yes, he was put on it, because along the way, he barely occupied his feet. And the beauty still walked to the treadmill with a smile on her face, her face did not change at all, and her breath was not disordered.

"How did you ......" Tang Shao stammered a little, wanting to ask but didn't know how to speak.

However, the beauty didn't seem to hear Don's question, she just took care of her own work, she took Tang's hand, put those hands on the rails of the treadmill, and then supported Tang's waist with one hand, turned on the treadmill with the other hand, and skillfully set the parameters of the treadmill. Then he put two more hands on Tang's waist and said softly, "Sir, please take a step." ”

Don tried to lift his right foot, but it took him half a step before his head was wet.

"Good, try your left foot again."

Don took another half step with his left foot, and he immediately felt a bead of sweat trickle down his forehead. Then he stumbled again, but immediately he was firmly supported by the iron hoops around his waist.

"Beauty, you have so much strength." Tang Shao reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said.

"Thank you!"

Tang Shao was a little excited for the beautiful woman's answer without a lot of emotion, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this was the first time they had a friendly exchange. So, Tang Shao took steps according to the request of the beauty, found some space, and then asked, "What is the name of the beauty?" ”

"TR001," the beauty replied

"It's not a number, it's your name." Tang Shao instinctively thought that she didn't understand her question, so he told him her employee number here, so he asked again.

"TR001" replied in almost the same tone.

Tang felt embarrassed, glanced at the beauty, and the beauty smiled naturally.

"Then I'll call you TR001 from now on? What's your name, let's call you No. 1 beauty, right? Tang Shao seemed to say to himself.

"Okay!"

I didn't expect the beauty to agree.

"It's narcissistic." Tang Shao laughed to himself.

"Beauty No. 1, what is this place?" Don asked.

"This is room B12,004, it's a normal lounge." The beauty replied.

"I'm asking about this place." Tang asked again, and deliberately accented "this", he didn't even care about the letter B for a while, otherwise he wouldn't have the heart to care about anything else.

"This place is a lounge." The beauty just didn't seem to understand Tang's original intention, and her answer was so serious.

Tang felt a little helpless about her, and asked as if he was angry, "What about the coordinates of this place?" ”

"39.182683642 degrees north latitude, 117.936462830 east longitude." The beauty still has the same bland tone.

I didn't expect her to answer such a question so accurately, of course he didn't take it seriously, and he didn't know what those coordinates represented at all, it is estimated that even if he really knew, he would only think that the beauty had made a joke with him, because the location of this coordinate was in the sea outside Bohai Bay.

"What is it doing here?"

The beauty did not answer immediately, but paused a little and replied, "Sorry sir, you don't have permission. ”

The beautiful woman's answer was reasonable, how could they let such a prisoner know too much. He couldn't help but glance at the beauty again, as if he had returned to reality all of a sudden, thinking that they were not so familiar with each other.

"They...... When are you going to put me in a jar? Tang Shao was a little depressed by his sudden realization.

"Which jar do you mean?" The beauty asked, her tone still infinitely tender.

"The jars in the hall."

"That's where we are, and you're going to live here." The beauty replied.

"...... you guys? Live in a jar? ...... old man? Me and you? What are those jars for? Tang Shao popped up a series of questions.

"I'm sorry sir, you don't have permission."

Tang was a little depressed, feeling that the more he asked, the more questions he would have, so he simply stopped asking, and his physical strength did not allow him to ask any more.

As his sweat continued to overflow, his brain slowly went blank, and his legs were already as soft as noodles. If it weren't for the beautiful woman supporting him behind him, it is estimated that he would have been piled on the ground like a muddy beach.

"Sir, your hormone secretion is abnormal, can you stop exercising?" The beauty asked, seeming a little anxious.

Tang Shao, who was already semi-unconscious, almost jumped up in anger when he heard her ask himself like this, even in the face of such a gentle and beautiful woman, he had to yell loudly. If he could make his own decisions, he wouldn't be so tormented by himself.

It's just that his current physical strength is only enough to say two words: "Stop...... bar. ”

The woman helped Tang Shao into the wheelchair, pushed him to the bed, and then picked him up and gently laid him flat on the bed.