On Monday evening, Jane had just gotten into the car to drive home when he was called back to the doctor's office by phone.

A patient with an acute fulminant brain abscess was admitted to the emergency department who had been brought in to the fourth ventricle, causing hydrocephalus.

This disease has a rapid onset and rapid development, obvious symptoms of systemic poisoning, and often leads to death if it is not treated, which has always been one of the serious clinical diseases of neurosurgery.

Such a dangerous serious illness naturally fell on Jian Fan, who was known as a knife outside the gods.

After an operation, coupled with postoperative observation, Jian Fan did not go home at night.

It was close to 7 p.m. on Tuesday, and Jian Fan was about to go home when the emergency department brought another critically ill patient to the hospital.

By the time I had the surgery done on Wednesday, it was already half past eight in the evening when I left work.

Wang Yunan handed a cup of honeysuckle tea to Jian Fan and watched him raise his head and drink it.

His gaze paused at the man's sliding Adam's apple, then moved away.

"Good work, Professor Jane,"

Jian Fan put down the cup, "I should thank you, if you weren't on duty tonight to help me keep an eye on the postoperative patients, I would have to stay in the hospital for one night tonight." ”

After saying this, Jian Fan remembered the octopus that had been hungry for three days at home.

It's not going to be an octopus dried, is it?

Sensing his expression, Wang Yunan immediately asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Have you ever had a pet?" Jian Fan quickly packed up the documents on the desk and asked casually.

"No, what, do you want to raise?" Wang Yunan tilted his head.

Jian Fan picked up the car keys, "It's already raised, but I can help it collect the body when I rush back today." ”

When Jian Fan got home, as soon as he opened the door, he heard the sound of talking from the room, he stood at the door and looked in surprise, and found that the TV was actually turned on.

Inside, a sweet female voice is speaking pinyin, "the front nasal sound has an, ian......"

Just as he was trying to wonder if he hadn't turned off the TV when he had gone out before, the sound suddenly disappeared and the TV suddenly turned off again?

Jian Fan was stunned, and before he could react, he had already strode towards the living room.

Then I saw the little thing that was supposed to stay in the fish tank, and the fruit bowl on the coffee table was crawling down, and it was extremely fast, and its tentacles squirmed very fast towards the fish tank.

Jian Fan actually saw a sense of running away.

Even know that turning off the TV and destroying the evidence at the scene?

So, in the few days that he was not at home, this little thing was actually watching TV?

Jian Fan stood beside the sofa with his arms crossed, watching it climb to the TV cabinet, and quickly climbed into the fish tank, and after entering the water, it looked at Jian Fan with its head propped up.

It was as if he was observing Jian Fu's reaction.

Jian Fan was amused by its series of actions to cover his ears and steal the bell, but he was quickly forcibly pressed down by the corners of his lips.

He just hugged his arms and looked at it silently.

And its blue eyes looked motionless in the direction of Jian Fan.

Inexplicably, Jian Fan actually saw an innocent feeling in these eyes?

Experiments have been conducted on octopuses that are so intelligent that they can spin open bottles and escape from mazes, but none of them have shown that they know how to watch television.

And for so long, Jian Fan has only turned on the TV once, which means that it may just see him do it once, and then remember the action?

While thinking, Jian Fan walked to the coffee table, bent down and picked up the remote control that was still wet with transparent slime hanging on it, and it was obvious that this little thing had been staying on it.

Jian Fan turned his head, and saw that the round head in the fish tank was still shrinking.

It's like the expression of a human being's heart.

In order to confirm his conjecture, Jian Fan slowly wiped the remote control clean with a paper towel, and then turned on the TV.

When the screen lights up, a row of apps pops up underneath that take up all the advertisements for various TV dramas and anime.

He looked at the browsing history, retreated to the main interface, and then pressed it several times in turn before finally entering the program that the little octopus just saw - Blue Leaf Literacy.

Now Jian Fan was really silent.

Turning on the TV doesn't give you direct access to the program it's watching, which means it's possible that it's looking for it specifically by pressing the remote control?

It's trying to learn human words, not watch what to pass the time in TV dramas.

As if sensing that Jian Fan's expression was not quite right,

The little thing swayed anxiously a few times, and finally all his wrists and feet hugged his head as if he had given up on himself, and sank to the bottom of the muddy water, as if lying flat and pretending to be dead.

Jian Fan, who originally had a serious face, raised the corners of his lips when he saw this scene, and he didn't even notice it.

Thinking of the picture of it saving himself, Jian Fan turned around and went back to the kitchen, took out the colander, rolled up his sleeves and scooped up the octopus that pretended to be dead and hugged himself into a ball.

When Jian Fan was holding the colander and was about to put it into the basin, he slowly let go of the wrists and feet holding his head, and a pair of blue eyes looked in the direction of Jian Fan, and the tips of his wrists and feet seemed to be cautious and seemed to please Jian Fan's hand holding the handle of the spoon.

This look, Jian Fan no longer feels that he is an illusion when he sees it now, and there is nothing more surprising about an octopus who can find a TV to watch by himself.

But just when the wrist and foot were about to touch the back of his hand, Jian Fan deliberately shook the colander, and the wrist and foot of the little thing were immediately turned down, but soon the wrist and foot were entangled in the handle again.

It seemed to be aware of Jian Fan's attitude, it didn't move again this time, and when it was thrown into the basin by Jian Fan, it stayed so obediently and didn't want to pester Jian Fan like last time.

So not only can it watch TV, but it can also sense the mood of human beings, and judge the actions that affect it?

After Jian Fan cleaned the fish tank and poured the little octopus in the basin into the water, he suddenly wondered if this little thing would be able to understand human language and respond if it had been absorbing human knowledge.

If this is the case, then it will definitely be more rewarding to send it to the laboratory for research at that time.

Jian Fan pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a shallow light slipped through the gold edge, and the little thing that had been looking at Jian Fan moved uneasily.

Jian Fan dispelled the idea that he was going to change to a large fish tank with an automatic circulation system, and he even took the initiative to put the fish tank on the coffee table, facing the TV, and thoughtfully placed the remote control next to the fish tank.

Seeing that his little white glutinous head was crooked, Jian Fan automatically understood that it was wondering about his behavior.

He doesn't mind how stupid it is to talk to an octopus anymore, "You can watch TV if you want, I don't mind." After speaking, he also thoughtfully pointed to the TV.

Seeing the little thing turn his head, he followed his fingers and looked at the TV, and then the little head that was round like a rice ball turned its head to look at Jian Fan.

I don't know if it understands it, Jian Fan was tired for a few days and didn't have the energy to care about him, so he turned around and went to the bathroom.

After taking off his clothes and taking a shower, Jian Fan remembered that he had forgotten to take his clothes and the bath towel had been dried and had not been put in, so he helped his forehead, and sure enough, he was too tired these days.

Jian Fan didn't think much about it at all, and the water on his body had dried up when he blew his hair.

It was too hot and his skin was a little dry, so he took out a little-used body lotion from the cupboard.

Perhaps because he often sees blood, he doesn't like stickiness, including creams that are only occasionally used in dry autumn, and body lotions are rarely used a few times a year.

Carefully touched until it was thoroughly absorbed, and when there was no longer a heavy slippery feeling, he opened the door and walked out.

Just after taking a hot bath, the man's porcelain-white skin was reddish.

Young body, muscles firm and powerful, beautiful and smooth lines, thin skin and flesh under the blue blood vessels are obvious and sexy.

He shook his dripping hair, and when he raised his eyes, he met a pair of dark blue eyes that shone with some strange light.