MTL - Undying Patient-Chapter 142 How to kill a giant baby 14

In fact, Su Jinzhi wanted to look back at Huai Day that day, but they were surrounded by people. Among them, Bart's eyes were the most pungent. Any extra contact between him and Huai Day might cause his suspicion.

And once he and Huai day's affairs are discovered by Bart, he can basically return to this world.

So Su Jinzhi has been holding back. He can feel that Huai Ri's eyes are on his back, but he never looks back.

Inexplicably, he felt that the scene was a bit familiar. It seemed that he had walked forward without looking back like this, and that person was standing behind him, always expecting him to look back at him.

The moment this scene appeared in his mind, Su Jinzhi's footsteps suddenly slowed down. There was an unstoppable impulse in his chest. This impulse drove him to turn back and change the scene in his mind. As if doing so could change history by changing memory.

Fortunately, Bart suddenly said, "Jimmy, dad, etc. will accompany you to read a book?"

Bart's words sounded like a wake-up call, hitting Su Jinzhi's ears loudly. Su Jinzhi suddenly looked back and suppressed his thoughts of wanting to turn back. He said "um" softly, and Batra took his hand, so He was dragged into the house like a kind father, and the sight behind him was isolated, but the heat of that sight seemed to burn his back, leaving deep marks behind him.

Su Jinzhi could not control himself without thinking about him.

After Bart handed all the calculation data he needed this time to Su Jinzhi, he sat down on the small sofa in the study, and looked at himself with a newspaper and a book as usual.

Su Jinzhi was lying on the carpet, and the black charcoal in his hand smoothly wrote the answers on paper. These dense formulas and a lot of data to be calculated are as simple as the equation of 1 + 1 = 2 in front of him. This computing ability seems to be an instinct hidden in his mind, enabling him to see the answer at a glance without using his brain.

But he didn't calculate it with his heart at all, so when the rain fell, Su Jinzhi heard the sound of crickets for the first time. He turned to look at it, and the dim color peculiar to rainy weather quickly occupied all his eyes.

Su Jinzhi felt that the rain fell a bit strange, and he expected it, because it seemed that no matter which world he was in, once his mood became a little worse, the weather would seduce, as if these worlds were controlled by his consciousness. .

The rain outside the window gradually increased, and the raindrops fell on the ground and popped back again. A layer of snow-white water mist permeated at a height of about 10 cm from the ground. The sound of rain seemed to have a hypnotic effect. On the carpet, he fell asleep before he knew it.

And every time he sleeps and dreams, Su Jinzhi feels that he won't dream of any good things, giving him a beautiful illusion that nothing in his past memory is worth remembering.

But this time the dream is different.

In the dream, he was still writing, but he did not write these boring numbers and formulas, but a love poem.

He also lay in front of a large floor-to-ceiling window, and it was raining outside, but the room was very warm. He was lying on the ground wrapped in a thick blanket, using an electronic pen to copy the love poems left in ancient books on the induction light board, and then gave Someone sent it over, and that person quickly responded to him--

[Dear, are you writing these love poems? ]

[Of course not. I'm just a researcher. How could I write such a poem? ]

[Oh]

This simple word seemed to contain deep grievances. He was accusing him of not knowing romance, so the one in the dream quickly wrote a formula in the past, and that formula was very simple. It was given to him by Huai Ri. Written Cartesian heart-shaped function expression.

[I can write to you, probably only this formula. ]

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[Why not talk? ]

[I don't know what to say, because now I just want to hug you. Dear Sue, when can I come to earth to find you? ]

[Soon, I heard that the development of the vaccine has come to an end. After I have injected the vaccine, we will be together forever.]

"Jimmy"

It seemed that he was still writing something in the dream, but Su Jinzhi heard someone shouting at him, and that shout made his dreams intermittent and unable to continue.

Su Jinzhi blinked, facing a pair of dark brown eyes, and there were some deep and light wrinkles around the eyes, showing that the master was no longer young.

"Jimmy?"

Bart called him again, but Su Jinzhi completely regained his consciousness, and made him feel so drowsy.

"Dad?" Su Jinzhi propped up on the couch and wanted to get up, and looked around, and found that he had been sent back to his bedroom. He was lying on the bed with a thick cool ice mat pressed on his forehead.

"Don't get up, you have a fever." Bart pressed him to let him lie back down again, not to let him get up. "It's all because Dad is bad, I didn't find you asleep on the carpet, so you fell cold." Brow his eyebrows, touch his face with his hands, and sincerely apologize, as if he is a father who really loves his son, and feels guilty for his negligence.

But if he really cared about his son a little bit, Bart wouldn't let him lie there to sleep all the time until he fell asleep.

However, although Bart is not a good father, he is trying to play a good father, and Su Jinzhi can't fall behind. He immediately poses as a caring little son, comforting Bart: "It's all right, Dad, I'm not uncomfortable at all"

Although saying so, Su Jinzhi deliberately flushed his eyes, pretending to be pathetic and miserable.

"Daddy's Jimmy is so sensible." Bart removed the ice cube from his head and replaced him with a new one. "But I still have to ask a doctor to show you, Jimmy, please, okay?"

Su Jinzhi nodded very well.

auzw.com Bart turned to wink at his subordinates when he saw that he was really good. A few seconds later, a doctor in a white coat followed behind Bart's subordinates. Already.

I don't know why, the ice cube was really much cooler when he pressed it on his head, and made him a lot more conscious, but once his thinking became clear, Su Jinzhi could feel all kinds of discomfort on his body.

Among the various human diseases, fever is a kind of torture. Su Jinzhi has had fever many times. He is almost used to this kind of discomfort from the high tropical zone, but this time, he even felt that his lower abdomen was somewhat pain?

I haven't heard that fever will accompany lower abdominal pain. If it weren't for Bart, Su Jinzhi would like to open the quilt to see what happened to his stomach.

So when the doctor in the white coat came in, Su Jin's head didn't look up, his eyes narrowed, and finally Bart opened his mouth first: "Jimmy, Doctor Ji is here."

Chicken doctor?

This doctor's name is so fashionable.

One of Su Jin immediately got excited when he heard the doctor's last name and immediately looked up at the chicken doctor.

Dr. Chicken was not wearing a mask, and a face of an Asian Qingjun was exposed outside, his hair was neatly combed to the back of his head, and the button on his shirt was buttoned to the last one, which seemed very indifferent to abstinence. His height is about one meter and eighteen meters, and he is not short when standing next to the pure-breed westerner Bart. He has handsome facial features and a cold look, but these are not the reasons why Su Jinzhi has been staring at him.

Su Jinzhi kept staring at him because he felt that if No. 1 was covered with human skin, let alone real human skin, it was a bionic humanoid skin, which probably looked like this, and he looked indifferently at him. It makes people feel that he feels exactly the same as No. 1.

"Jimmy, this is Doctor Ji, he's here to treat you." Bart said, raising his hand to hold Su Jinzhi's head again, and let his subordinate lift the chair for the doctor and put it next to the bed. "Dad Just outside, what can I call dad. "

Su Jinzhi's eyes narrowed at Bart, and he looked at the chicken doctor again, then nodded more cleverly.

After Dr. Chicken sat down, he took out a little white book and pen, and made a good note-taking posture. After Bart went out, before he spoke, Su Jinzhi asked: "Doctor Chicken?"

After listening to Su Jinzhi's words, the doctor raised an eyebrow: "Which machine?"

"Rooster's chicken," Su Jinzhi replied without hesitation.

Doctor: ""

Su Jinzhi asked him carefully, "Is that right?"

"It's the machine's machine." Doctor Ji looked at him coldly, his voice was the first sound after eliminating mechanical and electrical noise.

One of Su Jin shot his thigh: "No. 1, how did you become like this?"

"I'm here to treat you." No. 1 glanced at him, took the pen cover off the pen cover, and wrote something in the book.

"What disease can I have?"

"But Bart thinks you are sick." No. 1 didn't lift his head, and continued to write and draw on the book. "So he asked me to do psychological counseling and hypnosis for you. I want to know how you have changed recently. By the way You are more faithful and obedient to him. "

Su Jinzhi felt strange: "I changed, where did I change?" His people did not collapse. His good son, the giant baby, maintained his image very well, and he woke up a large bottle of milk every morning.

"Because Bart came to see you a few times, you didn't stick to him and let him sing a lullaby, say good night, and sleep." The sound of No. 1 was still cold as usual, but because there was no mechanical noise, he He was wearing a skin again, so his voice felt a little more popular, "So Bart thinks you are empathetic."

Su Jinzhi touched his nose with a guilty conscience, and he still does these things every night. After all, this is the original person. The giant baby likes to stick to his close people, but the subject has changed from Bart to Huai day.

"So are you going to hypnotize me now?"

"Nervous." No. 1 was too lazy to look at him, "I wouldn't have to come over if you were hypnotizing."

"Then why are you here?"

No. 1 raised his eyes and glanced at him: "I'll do your memory grooming."

The author has something to say: this chapter is 14, yesterday was 13, my little darlings, you must study hard in the future, otherwise you will become like me, a not only high school linked subject, even the chapter name Will count the wrong silly bitch:

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-Thank you angels for mines, love you mua = 3 =

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