Chapter 191

Roach sat quietly on the couch in the coffee shop on the first floor of the hotel, with a cup of coffee in front of him, and he didn't know what it was, and he didn't know what he said to the waiter when he bought it.

Mahjong came faster than he thought, and when he used his mobile phone to contact Mahjong, Mahjong had already arrived at the sixth station city that Du Zhengyi had crossed with Guan Xinyue. He told Mahjong where they were, and when they met, he didn't know how to explain it to Mahjong, and he felt that it was all his fault, although he didn't know exactly what he was wrong about. But mahjong didn't say anything about him, in fact, mahjong's attention was all on Du Zhengyi, and he didn't want to ask anything. He knew that Mahjong was indeed a good doctor.

Spiritual healing requires a quiet and stable environment, and a soundproofed hotel is a good choice, and Mahjong treats Du Zhengyi in a meditative state. Guan Xinyue was left behind by Mahjong to fight him, and only Roach was kicked out, and Mahjong was unwilling to take the extra risk of being inadvertently attacked by Roach in the process of treatment. Even if Luo Qi doesn't do anything, but for the pure quiet and neutral environment that meditation requires, an emotionally charged high-energy existence like Luo Qi is like a white-hot metal, a screaming engine, and only when he rolls away is the greatest help to Du Zhengyi.

Roach wandered around the hotel and eventually found a coffee shop that had just opened, where a few people had breakfast, but it was generally quiet.

Roach picked up the coffee cup with a trembling hand, took a sip first, and then poured more than half a cup. He had been running all night, expending a lot of energy, and with no food in his stomach, the coffee quickly took effect in his blood, and his hands shook even more.

With a "snap", a dinner knife was slammed on the table, and the old couple closest to Luo Qi suddenly quarreled, and the quarrel quickly escalated, and the old man's face was red with anger, and he threw the plate on the ground.

Someone screamed, perhaps from being frightened. The mug in the clerk's hand fell, and the clerk suddenly became irritable inexplicably. A sleeping baby in the arms of a young woman suddenly woke up and cried loudly.

Roach couldn't take it any longer, and he stood up and put his anger, anger, and despair back in his pocket as best he could. He left the coffee shop and walked briskly through the lobby, where the female guest at the front desk who was checking in suddenly roared hysterically because of a reservation problem.

Roach frantically navigated the hotel, not knowing where to go or where to calm himself down. And most importantly, where to calm everyone down. Maybe he should throw himself into the big forest and make those grumpy baboons angrier than usual, and those crazy bunnies even crazier than usual.

Almost three hours later, Mahjong found Roach in the hotel's gym, sitting on a bicycle with a dozen men working out like crazy.

Mahjong really hesitated at the door of the gym, as if the so-called devil's gym that I usually saw was not as hellish as the gym where Luo Qi existed.

"Hey." Mahjong walked in and sat down on a bicycle next to Luo Qi, "Du Zhengyi is fine, and he can recover after two more days of sleep." ”

Roach breathed a sigh of relief, "Great, thank you, doctor." ”

Mahjong nodded, looking at the man next to him who was desperately practicing deadlift. "I guess he won't be able to stand up tomorrow with muscle pain."

"I," Roach said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I didn't notice, I figured out a way to calm him down"

"It's okay, don't worry about it." Mahjong said, "It's better to wait for him to calm down, and his body indices will slowly fall back to be healthier." ”

"Then I'll wait a while and go to see Du Zhengyi." Roach said.

"You can't see anything if you look at him, he's sleeping. I asked Guan Xinyue to accompany him for a while, and Xinyue will call if there is something. Mahjong said.

"Thank you for coming so quickly." Roach honestly said that he no longer had the usual high-spirited appearance of scolding the doctor.

Mahjong didn't know whether to look at him pitiful, or to see him honestly and cute, and kindly told him, "We have medical entanglements." ”

"What is a tangle?" Roach asked subconsciously.

"Du Zhengyi and I are shallowly entangled. The main protocol is a medical protocol, so I can get the induction in the worst case scenario. Mahjong said.

Luo Qi more or less realized that Mahjong was willing to talk to him more, and wanted to help him relax his mind and relieve the situation of chickens and dogs jumping around him. He also knew that he should take advantage of the situation and think of something else to ease up. "The tangle is telepathy?"

"It's kind of similar," Mahjong thought for a moment, "and if you want me to say it, it's like a contract." There is a medical contract between me and Du Zhengyi, and there is a battle contract between Du Zhengyi and some guards. ”

"What?" Luo Qi was taken aback, "Then you have to come to treat Du Zhengyi under the contract?" So does Du Zhengyi sometimes have to perform his obligations under the compulsion of the contract? ”

"Uh," Mahjong pondered, not knowing what to say, "this is roughly the equivalent of a loose contract, and people who are tied up can make tendentious choices in peace, but how strict it is, such as those loyalty contracts in fairy tales, it is impossible, and subjective consciousness is above all else." Otherwise, Du Zhengyi's friends would not be able to accuse him of betrayal, nor would they be able to do anything to him. Du Zhengyi can take the initiative to ignore their battle contract, and I can also choose to ignore Du Zhengyi's life or death. ”

"So you just feel that Du Zhengyi needs help? And his approximate location? Even if you're that far away? ”

"The ancient teachings say that as long as you are in the same starry world, thousands of mountains and rivers are just a stone's throw away." Mahjong said, "Did you learn all human fairy tales when you were a child?" Don't read our own books? ”

"I've made up quite a bit now." Roach said.

"You don't have any expression on your face now, you look more and more like Du Zhengyi, it's really getting more and more uncute." Mahjong sighed.

"Doctor, can I learn medical technology from you?" Roach ignored what he said and asked seriously.

Mahjong hesitated, "You're not suitable for learning therapy." Besides, even if you start learning now, you won't be able to help right away, right? ”

"I still want to learn, if you don't want to teach me, I'll go find a book to read by myself." Roach said.

Mahjong shrugged indifferently, "If you're willing to learn, then learn some, knowledge is always useful anyway." ”