The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Under the rain curtain, a black extended off-road vehicle moved forward smoothly.

Chu Fei followed him into the car. When he wasn't paying attention, he quickly stretched out his hand to check his pulse, then quickly pulled it back and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I told you a few days ago that your situation has been unstable recently. At last you are still awake."

"I thought we were going to see some bloody scene again." He muttered softly.

Xiao Jingchuan's arms tensed up for a moment, ignoring Chu Fei's movements, and covered Tang Jiao with a blanket.

Holding her thin neck, she adjusted her position to a more comfortable position, and carefully tucked in the corners of the quilt with extremely gentle movements.

The expression on Chu Fei's side was as if he had seen a ghost.

Xiao Jingchuan looked silently at Tang Jiao, who was lying unconscious on the seat.

After a while, he said: "Let's go to the training camp."

"Who is this little girl in the video? Her hair is so wild, you thought you were hugging a man just now."

Chu Fei, who had been serious for less than three seconds, bent down and looked curiously at Tang Jiao's face.

"Asleep? Tsk, tsk, tsk, where are you rolling? It's so dirty."

Xiao Jingchuan held his shoulders and pushed him back to his seat effortlessly, his eyes unkind.

"Hey! Don't glare at me! Lao Zhang kidnapped me!"

Chu Fei looked at Xiao Jingchuan's eyes and knew that he didn't want to see him, "I finally had a rest in the hospital and clinic today, and I'm on a date!"

"I'm sorry, Master." Butler Zhang from the front apologized obediently.

Xiao Jingchuan raised his eyelids slightly: "Did you bring something? Show it to her."

There was an expression on his face that said, "Here you come, just make do with it."

Chu Fei's face dropped: "Master Xiao, please take my profession seriously! I'm not a surgeon, nor a physician! I don't know how to do first aid at all."

Having said that, despite Xiao Jingchuan's increasingly impatient black face, he still skillfully dragged the black anti-collision box aside and took out the testing instruments and tools.

"This thing is so expensive. If the dean hadn't called me, those department directors would have killed me!"

After putting away his inappropriate teasing and taking care of the visible scratches on Tang Jiao's face and hands, he turned his head and glanced at Xiao Jingchuan, who was sitting beside him with a stern face like a giant Buddha supervising the work.

"Hey, be good, this kid just had a craniotomy on his head?"

He narrowed his eyes and moved closer, "Looking at the freshness of the healing, it can only take three or four months. What disease is it?"

What is the origin of this little girl who is so nervous even though she can be carried out by Master Xiao?

Looking at how thin he is, it seems that there is something wrong with his body.

Chu Fei thought about it in his mind and suddenly glared: "That's wrong."

"Could this be the little girl Dongyang was talking about? Was it because of her that you went crazy last time?"

Xiao Jingchuan folded his hands and glanced at him.

"Okay, okay, don't ask."

Chu Fei debugged and connected the electrocardiogram detector, took out the carefully protected nuclear magnetic resonance instrument and placed it on Tang Jiao's head.

The latter lay quietly and allowed himself to be manipulated.

There are no more than 10 ultra-portable dual-screen MRIs in the country, and this guy only knew about it, and he was stunned to lend it out.

He was so frightened that he thought that Xiao Jingchuan had something wrong with his brain, but it turned out that he was just for this little girl.

Ten minutes later, the black Lexus SUV stopped one kilometer away from the Blackhawks training camp.

The rain has subsided slightly, but the windshield wipers on the front of the car are still working diligently.

Chu Fei turned off the MRI machine, took off the ECG monitor, and looked at Tang Jiao who was in a coma, with a complicated expression on his face.

"How is it?" Xiao Jingchuan frowned.

"The heart rate is high and breathing is unstable. It's probably caused by fatigue and shock. It's not a big problem. You'll wake up in a while..."

Chu Fei wanted to speak but stopped looking at Xiao Jingchuan.

"Say." Xiao Jingchuan pursed his lips.

Chu Fei leaned back, as if he had no bones in his body, and sighed.

"You know, I'm not doing this, but you can tell this kid is a pig even if he's had his head opened. Hey, don't glare at me. I mean, this kid is usually a little unusual, right? Look at this The shadow is not small."

Chu Fei pointed at the outrageously expensive instrument with his thumb, and the expression on his face seemed to be a little regretful.

"Well, go on."

Thinking of what the doctor said before, Xiao Jingchuan's eyes were dark and his whole body exuded a cold and aggressive aura.

"No." Chu Fei spread his hands.

As expected, it can only be used casually.

The disgust in Xiao Jingchuan's eyes became even more obvious.

Chu Fei was immediately furious: "How do I understand this! If I can see this, it's because I'm talented! I'm not that monster named Jin!"

"Wild mutant glioblastoma."

Xiao Jingchuan interrupted his argument.

Chu Fei's expression changed and he sat upright instantly.

He glanced at the butler sitting in front, with a tense look on his face: "Isn't that the same as... with Xiao Qing?"

"Same kind, different mutations." Xiao Jingchuan lowered his eyes and stared at the marks on the side of Tang Jiao's head, and spoke quietly, his eyes dark and unreadable.

"The dean has issued a detailed inspection and analysis report. Please review it and send it abroad. I want the best plan."

A handsome young man with dark outlines and a sinister look, his jaw is tight, his strong and slender arms are as tight as hard stones, and his muscles are knotted.

Apparently almost ten years have passed, but when I mention that name, my expression is still not as calm as before.

Chu Fei sighed secretly.

What the hell is the fate of the person named Xiao? He will have to deal with this damn brain tumor for the rest of his life.

"Okay, we really can only find Jin Xinbo. Their laboratory has not stopped researching brain tumors in the past few years, and there should be new breakthroughs."

A square medicine bottle flew over.

"She had been stimulated several times and suddenly passed out, so she ate this."

"sedatives..." Chu Fei picked it up and read the English words above carefully.

"The doctor said it was sequelae."

"That's right. This variant of the disease is too complex. As far as I know, there are currently no good cases of complete recovery in the world. Most craniotomy surgeries treat the symptoms but not the root cause. If you are lucky, you can still be alive and kicking, but there will be some sequelae. If you are not lucky, …”

"Ahem, it will compress the nerves anyway, and may cause dizziness, convulsions, and physiological pain, so you can't stand the stimulation."

Sensing that Xiao Jingchuan's expression was not good, Chu Fei quickly stopped and threw away the medicine bottle in his hand.

There were only a few pills left inside, which collided with each other and made a coughing sound.

He raised the medicine bottle and placed it under the lamp, narrowing his narrow eyes slightly: "Generally, sedative drugs use phenobarbital. This kind of sedative drug is very strong, and under normal circumstances, doctors will not prescribe it at all. It works quickly, But eating too much is not good.”

"What will happen?" Xiao Jingchuan asked, frowning.

"Long-term overdose will lead to vicious dependence, and the effect will be significantly weakened. Occasionally overdose is okay, and you will wake up with no body parts - cough, cough, cough, are you awake?"