Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

If ordinary medical treatment cannot solve the problem, the only option available is to get your hands dirty.

Dr. Wang seemed to have experienced something similar before.

So when he said this, the expression on his face became uglier than before.

In fact, this is also a normal thing.

After all, the easiest way to get an ordinary person to join such an organization wholeheartedly is to force him into a state of collusion.

So no matter how much of his emotions were voluntary at the beginning.

Once he does things that he absolutely shouldn't do, he will never have the qualifications or the opportunity to escape from here.

Yan Feng understands all this kind of thing.

However, at this moment, he still maintained that naive look, as if he didn't understand at all what Dr. Wang wanted to express to him, and his eyes were full of confusion and ignorance.

This new guy is really hopelessly stupid.

Looking at the expression on his face, Dr. Wang sighed in his heart.

Instead, Yan Feng scratched his hair nonchalantly, thought for a while, and said, "Then... Doctor Wang, what should I do now..."

"Wait for the dean to finish his call, and then come and tell us the conclusion. Now don't do anything, and don't leave this office. This is the best option."

There was no need for his questioning to end.

The other party had already given him the standard answer.

Of course Yan Feng knew this too.

So he continued to remain in his timid state.

He sat quietly behind his desk.

Then I asked the red panda in my heart.

He said: [GunGun, did you record the Dean's phone calls for me? ]

[Of course, Boss, I can do this basic thing even if you don’t remind me.]

Even in most of the time, the boss himself was unable to react, and they had already helped to make full preparations in advance.

Yan Feng's golden finger is invincible.

He could believe that forever.

The dean's phone call lasted a long time.

In the end, no accurate conclusion was reached. Instead, the man on the other end of the phone said he would come to the nursing home to check on the situation.

As for how to arrange it specifically.

Wait until he finishes reading it before considering it.

His requirement was that Wei Yuzhe must remain conscious when he met her.

So the second drug injection today was not given.

Not only that, meals that might not be eaten once a day were delivered to the room on time today.

of course.

Just like a few days ago.

The person who delivered food to Wei Yuzhe today was also Yan Feng.

He placed the food on the table beside him and told Wei Yuzhe everything he had overheard.

Yan Feng said, "I think your uncle will come to see you soon. He will discuss with the dean about the next arrangements for you after he sees you."

"What else can be planned next? Isn't it just another way to kill me?"

Wei Yuzhe smiled.

He lowered his head and picked at the food in front of him.

Then, with a rather relaxed look, he continued, "Speaking of which, the best solution would probably be poisoning. Perhaps this will be the last meal I can get that is not poisoned?"

"I won't do that in the future. If you use this method, I can help you solve it."

Yan Feng shrugged.

He said, "I told you, I'm a magician. If you can't do something as simple as this, wouldn't that be a disgrace to my reputation?"

Not so much a magician.

Wei Yuzhe felt that Yan Feng was more like a magician.

Because in his opinion, those things that ordinary humans are completely unable to do, Yan Feng did them all perfectly without exception.

This should not be within the reach of humans, right?

If it is classified as magic...

That would be somewhat possible.

When thinking of this, the expression on Wei Yuzhe's face became much gentler than before.

Then he took two deep breaths.

He then said, "Yan Feng, do you think what you told me before can really succeed?"

He was referring to the successful escape from here.

Of course Yan Feng understood what he meant.

So I gave him a rather bright smile in return.

Yan Feng said: "That depends on whether you are willing to believe me."

Stare into those beautiful blue eyes.

In a trance, Wei Yuzhe's mind flashed with some remarks that he had read in a book a long time ago.

For example, there are gods in this world.

And the gods will favor those humans who believe in them.

The only bridge between man and God is human trust.

Just be willing to give.

God will reward you with all your possibilities.

When this sentence appeared in my mind, all the previous hesitations and unanswered questions seemed to have received a perfect answer.

Yan Feng is not a magician, and certainly not the kind of magician he said he was before.

He is God.

A god who exists for Wei Yuzhe.

I know that this kind of thinking of mine is quite narcissistic, but I still can't control the restless emotions in my chest.

Wei Yuzhe held Yan Feng's hand.

As if he was making a lifelong vow, he said, "I believe you."

Until the end of life.

He is willing to trust the other party without reservation.

"Then everything will be fine. When your uncle comes over, you'd better talk about some key topics."

Yan Feng smiled and gestured.

The monitor on the wall was still pressed there.

If we can record something useful, it will be more helpful to their future.