Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

When Rong Mo came out, his hands and feet were tied to the bed, and several people dressed as nurses pushed him back to the ward.

The white dumplings were flying up and down in the air, with my little heart still hanging, watching the group of people in white coats injecting Rong Mo with various drugs.

It can only scan one by one, and most of them are sedatives.

Rong Mo slept for about three hours. When he opened his eyes, Li Mumu was sitting next to him reading a story to him...

"Brother Mo, are you awake?" Li Mumu closed the book and lay beside his bed, "I thought you were asleep, but it turned out you were passed out. I almost thought there was poison in the food and I was going to die!"

"..."What the hell?

Rong Mo was so confused that he couldn't move his body. He could only roll his eyes twice, and Bai Tuanzi whispered in his ear, "Host, you almost had a nervous breakdown."

His ears were still ringing, and he just felt very irritated. In addition to Li Mumu and Bai Tuanzi, the two villains were also wandering in front of him.

"Did I ask you to check it?"

"Check it!" Bai Tuanzi showed the information he got to Rong Mo.

After reading them all, he sighed tiredly, "Hey."

"Did you find anything, host Dada?"

"Well, there is one thing." Rong Mo came to a conclusion based on his memory. "All the excessive behavior of the original owner is a kind of self-protection."

Because everyone around him would harm him, the original owner didn't trust anyone. He put up a defense against everyone and protected himself by attacking others.

He couldn't tell who the good guys were, no one believed him, and he was forced to be an outlier in the crowd.

Until in the end, he found that he could not protect himself. He was exhausted from living in fear all day long. In this cage, he could not see any hope.

Giving up on oneself is what those people want.

"Sadly, someone save him"

Bai Tuanzi lay quietly next to Rong Mo, feeling depressed just listening to it. He raised his head and looked at Li Mumu, who was also the target of Yang Fan's use.

“At least the caregivers are still useful”

Rong Mo closed his eyes, feeling very depressed due to the original owner's experience.

When the original owner wanted to live, everyone wanted him to die. When he wanted to die, someone else wanted him to live.

"delivery medicine"

There were voices at the door, and then the door was opened.

Rong Mo glanced sideways, and a young man wearing glasses and a white coat walked in.

When the man saw him, he smiled gently and looked approachable. He asked softly, "Are you feeling better?"

"Doctor Zhang!" Li Mumu greeted warmly.

The doctor walked to the bed aisle, first rubbed Li Mumu's head, and then looked at Rong Mo as if waiting for his answer.

Rong Mo didn't react at all, he just followed the doctor with his eyes.

"I heard that you fainted. I've been worried about you for a long time."

The boy on the bed just looked at him quietly with his bright eyes.

"Your mental state seems to be improving"

Rong Mo didn't speak, and the doctor didn't feel embarrassed. He poured a glass of water from the cart, took out a few pills and handed them to Rong Mo's mouth, "Take the medicine, you will get better."

Bai Tuanzi took the opportunity to scan the medicine in his hand, raised his eyes, and said, "There's nothing wrong with the medicine."

Rong Mo stared at the doctor's face and moved his pale lips, "Can you let me go?"

The doctor's eyes fell on the ties on Rong Mo's hands and feet. He stretched out his hand to untie Rong Mo and handed it to him again, "Okay, eat now."

Rong Mo rubbed his numb wrists twice, pushed himself up and climbed up. The doctor put the medicine in his palm and kept staring at him closely.

"Do you want to watch me eat?"

"Of course, this is my duty as a doctor." The doctor pushed up his glasses, and the reflection prevented Rong Mo from seeing the impatience in his eyes.

He put the medicine into his mouth, took a sip of water and swallowed it.

He kept glancing at the doctor's reaction from the corner of his eye. When he saw the doctor's lips raised, he approached him with a smile and said, "Open your mouth and check."

"..."

Rong Mo cooperated and opened his mouth. After confirming that he had eaten, the doctor also rubbed his head and praised, "You're so good."

Then he took the notebook and put a check mark after his name. Rong Mo took the opportunity to see the name of the drug. The man raised his eyes as if he was sensing something.

Their eyes met and Rong Mo blinked innocently.

The doctor closed the folder and said, "Have a good rest. See you tomorrow."

Rong Mo pursed her lips and smiled, then stared out the window after the person left.

Li Mumu talked to him several times but he didn't answer.

"Brother Mo?" Li Mumu called out again, looked at the person with straight eyes, and muttered in confusion, "Are you sick?"

He pretended to turn around and suddenly turned around with a "Wow!!"

Rong Mo still didn't respond.

"Brother Mo, you have become a wooden person, right?"

"..."

Li Mumu stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Rong Mo, "That's awesome. I will be like Brother Mo next time I make wood."

Bai Tuanzi stared at Rong Mo for a while, thinking that there was something wrong with Rong Mo again. Rong Mo's voice came in his mind, "Duanzi, go and stare at that person just now."

"There's nothing wrong with the medicine that person sent," it said while locking eyes on the doctor who just left.

“It’s not the medicine that’s wrong, it’s the wrong dose.”

In Xiu Jin's life as a psychiatrist, he could always see various psychotropic drugs in Xiu Jin's office, although the drugs were different in different parts of the world.

But the efficacy showed that he understood it, and the person gave him antidepressants.

"Afraid of the original owner committing suicide?"

"The original owner had no choice but to commit suicide. He did not commit suicide due to depression."

He guessed that someone wanted to disguise the original owner as suffering from depression and use drugs to kill him chronically...

Long-term use of antidepressants can cause damage to the heart, not to mention that the original owner has taken them for so many years.

"They want to kill me"

The glass reflected Rong Mo's bleak face. His eyes were lifeless and his vision was scattered, like a soulless puppet, poignantly threatening to fall apart at any time.

The two caregivers were the ones who rescued him and stayed with him throughout the treatment.

Being able to go to great lengths to save him shows that he is useful.

So who would benefit from him not dying?Who is in the best interest of saving him?

Male supporting role!

The former fiancé of the original owner, the property heir designated by Mr. Rong, the condition for inheritance is to marry the original owner...

"I see"

Bai Tuanzi was staring at the virtual screen and doing what Rong Mo told him to do. Hearing this, he raised his head and said, "What do you know?"

"The male supporting actor is still thinking about the family property, so he doesn't want the original owner to die."

"Are those two caregivers male partners?"

"Probably", apart from the male supporting actor, he couldn't think of anyone else who would save the original owner.

I don’t know if the male supporting actor is Xiu Jin. If so, why haven’t I come to him yet?

Thinking of his own man, Rong Mo felt a little aggrieved. His situation had never been so miserable.

Without freedom, a pack of wolves surrounds the body and does nothing.

Feeling bitter in her heart, Rong Mo blinked her eyes and shed some tears before the sourness faded away.

He lowered his head and stared at his fingertips, then looked at Li Mumu blankly, "What happened to me just now?"

"You are being fooled." Li Mumu climbed up from the bed, "Brother Mo, how did you manage not to blink? It's so amazing."

"...", he is not delusional, what kind of idiot he is.

Rong Mo was busy delivering useful information, "Maybe it's the medicine I just took, my head felt empty all of a sudden."

Li Mumu opened his mouth wide and said in a hopeful tone, "Is the medicine so powerful?"

He will also eat more next time!

…………

Rong Mo was very honest in the next few days. He cooperated with the doctor in the morning, received psychological counseling, and took medicine honestly.

Gradually, he can go out for a walk, watch TV, and listen to music accompanied by a caregiver.

After several days of friendly exchanges, the nurse's attitude towards him has softened, and at least he will not pull out his stun gun at the slightest movement.

Rong Mo finally understood that they were there to protect the original owner at all times and would use stun guns to stop any harmful behavior.

So the original owner is afraid of them.

I also came here once during the period of Son of Luck, and every time I encountered Rong Mo "sleeping".

The chance of winning in a head-to-head confrontation was too low, and he didn't want to watch Yang Fan's tea talk and affect his mood, so he simply avoided fighting.

Everything will wait until he gets out of here.

These days, Rong Mo changed his illness from madness to dementia. The onset of illness started half an hour after taking the medicine, and then gradually increased.

He took the medicine last night and sat for almost two hours.

"Brother is sleeping again today?" Yang Fan stood outside the ward with a bag of fruit. There was only Rong Mo sleeping with his back to him.

Looking at the person with only one head exposed, Yang Fan secretly gritted his teeth. He didn't see Rong Mo three times in a row, and he was sleeping every time.

A black-headed pig?

Caregiver: "Yes, he has been a little sleepy recently"

Yang Fan's expression changed slightly. Could it be because of the medicine?

I feel a lot better when I think about it.

He handed the fruit to the nurse with a bright smile, "I bought this for my brother. I have to trouble Brother Meng to send it in again."

"No trouble." The nurse took it from him.

Yang Fan paused and asked, "Has my brother gotten better recently?"

The nurse was silent for two seconds. She recalled what her boss had told her and said, "I'm not sure. This needs a doctor's diagnosis."

"...", Yang Fan clenched his fists, and even though he received so many benefits, he still couldn't ask a single question!

Psychiatric Clinic 2 on the other side

"You mean Rong Mo always gets sick around eight o'clock and stays until around nine o'clock?" Dr. Wang took a sip of wolfberry tea and pursed his lips.

Comfortable, warm all the way into the stomach.

Li Mumu kept staring at the red wolfberry in Dr. Wang's cup, "Yes, Brother Mo can make plants after taking the medicine without blinking."

He chuckled, "Much better than me. When I was a mushroom, I was chasing birds."

"..." Dr. Wang's mouth twitched, "Hasn't he hit you recently?"

"No, Brother Mo tells me stories every day." Li Mumu waved his fingers, "Last time I told you about the little prince. This is my favorite."

Dr. Wang opened the notebook and wrote them down one by one.

Bored, Li Mumu stretched out two fingers, acting as a villain, and "walked" towards the thermos cup.

"Snapped"

The pen hit the back of his hand, and Li Mumu hissed and retracted his hand.

Doctor Wang stared, "You want to steal my wolfberries again?"

What's wrong? It was the same last time. I was drinking tea while talking to Li Mumu, and not a single wolfberry was left.

He almost vomited out his disgusting overnight meal.

"Hehe", Li Mumu smiled sheepishly while rubbing the back of his hand. He just thought that when he was a mushroom, he needed some decoration.

"Okay, okay, you can go back." Dr. Wang wiped his face, opened the drawer, grabbed a handful of wolfberries, and put them in Li Mumu's hand.

"Don't worry about it, just use it as a snack"

Li Mumu held the wolfberry and carefully hid it in his pocket. He walked around and took a look when he went out, protecting his pocket all the way back to the ward.

As soon as he entered the door, Rong Mo looked at him and noticed the protective pocket at a glance, "What do you have in your pocket?"