The chosen boss of the end times, just wants to lie down

The call was from Ji Lin.

Chen Chen woke up.

In the video, Chen Chen looks thin and has chapped lips, but he looks in good spirits and has clear eyes.

Dunmo held the phone in his hand, unable to control his excitement: "How is it? How is your body? Are you feeling unwell?"

Chen Chen smiled warmly, the light above his head shining on his handsome young face, outlining his features that became even clearer due to his weight loss. "Uncle, I'm fine. I feel a little tired after running a marathon. Where's my sister?"

Danmo's throat tightened, and he said in a gentle voice, "Miss, you have to leave temporarily for some matters." After a pause, he said, "You must listen to Captain Ji and get well soon."

"I see." Chen Chen saw another head approaching him, half-squinted his eyes to look carefully, and raised his lips again, "Butler Lin, you are here too?"

Lin Li looked very happy. "Young Master, you are finally awake. That's great. What do you want to eat? I will ask the kitchen to make it for you later."

Chen Chen smiled and replied: "I heard from Captain Ji that I slept for several days. I woke up feeling tired and hungry. I wanted to eat steak, French prawns, raw marinated food, and also..."

Ji Lin ruthlessly interrupted his thoughts: "The patient has just woken up, so avoid greasy food, let alone pickled food."

Lin Li laughed, "Young Master, wait a little longer. Just eat light food for a few days. You can only get the food you want after the eldest lady comes."

After hanging up the phone, Dan Mo glanced at Lin Li and said, "If you have nothing to do, go and find out about Wang Yi's situation. Don't let others use you as a tool without you knowing it."

He snorted as he spoke, and said as he walked, "None of them is worry-free."

Lin Li was speechless after hearing his two sentences.

At the hospital, Chen Chen returned the phone to Ji Lin and looked at her with resentment.

"Captain Ji, didn't you say that I've recovered better than before? When can I go home?"

Ji Lin was wrapped up tightly, and her almond-shaped eyes were checking his medical report under the goggles. She answered him without raising her head, "Your situation is a bit special, and we are a little confused. Your medical report has just been sent to Dr. Shen. Let's wait until she has time to read it. Now, put on your mask."

Chen Chen asked while wearing a mask: "Then I want to go out and take a look?"

Ji Lin glanced at him and said, "Master, there are viruses everywhere outside. You just woke up. You can walk around the house and don't run around."

"Captain Ji, you are so strict."

Ji Lin put his report into the medical record and looked at him again. "I heard that Miss Chen has been out for several days because her condition is out of control. She said she was looking for medicine or something. If you have any problems again, do you think she will tear down the hospital when she comes back?"

Chen Chen was startled. He knew better than anyone where Chen Ye's medicine came from. Going out was just an excuse.

But he has been in a coma for a week, and he hasn't come back yet, so he must be trapped by something. Or...

He didn't dare to imagine any further.

"Let Dr. Shen go earlier. I have a reason to go home."

Ji Lin didn't answer him, but just walked out the door.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Chen Chen got up from the bed, followed her and said, "Is it okay, Captain Ji?"

Ji Lin opened the door, turned around and stretched out her hand to block him. "Go back, don't wander around."

"At least give my little room some air."

"What's so transparent? The wind in the whole city is full of viruses. Although it's a container, your isolation ward is the best. Director Deng even designed the filtration system for you personally."

At this time, a nurse pushing a hospital bed passed by the door. When she saw Ji Lin, she respectfully called her "Captain Ji." When her eyes swept over Chen Chen, her voice was filled with joy: "Master Chen, are you awake? You seem to be in good spirits."

Chen Chen nodded and looked at the small bulge on the bed. On it lay a child who was wearing a mask so his face could not be seen but whose brows were knitted in pain.

Perhaps hearing the voice, the child opened his eyes with great effort, looked at Chen Chen, and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother Chen Chen!"

"Hey!" Chen Chen responded softly, "Don't be afraid!" He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the child, and raised his head to ask the nurse, "What's wrong with this child?"

The nurse sighed softly, "Those infected by their family members need to be quarantined."

Ji Lin patted his hands, "Don't cross-infect again." Then she looked at the nurse, "Xiao Huan, push the child to the ward."

"Wait a minute!" Chen Chen freed his right hand and interrupted the two of them, "I seem to feel something?"

His left hand covered the child's head, changing from stroking to light pressing, trying to recapture the strange scene in his consciousness just at a certain moment.

Suddenly, a strange and weird scene seemed to appear in his mind again.

In the chaotic and hazy space, there are lines of various colors. What seems before my eyes is a rugged mountain forest, or a canyon with crisscrossing gullies. Many silk threads are floating on it, entangled in a ball of black lines that cannot be seen where they come from, as if they are tearing each other apart, or blocking its invasion.

Chen Chen was confused, and when he got closer, he clearly felt a sense of horror from the black thread. Just as he reached out to hold the black thread, his body suddenly began to weaken.

Ji Lin saw his body trembling and he fell on the bed frame as if all the strength in his body was drained away. In his heart, he couldn't help but complain about his stubborn character.

She patted Chen Chen on the back and said, "Okay, young master, the child has felt your care. It's time for him to get treatment. You should go back soon."

Chen Chen, who was immersed in that chaotic space, seemed to be suddenly frightened. He felt as if his body was falling into an abyss. He waved his hands tightly holding the black line, subconsciously trying to keep his balance.

Consciousness returned hurriedly.

The child lying on the bed frame let out a faint cry. The blush on his body began to slowly fade away, and he looked at the nurse with his big eyes, "It doesn't hurt anymore, Sister Xiao Huan, I don't feel any pain anymore."

Then he smiled innocently at Chen Chen, his eyes curved into a crescent. "Thank you, brother. I don't feel any pain anymore, really, not at all!"

Chen Chen's eyes were unfocused, and before he could focus, his body began to retreat backwards.

Ji Lin was quick to grab him and drag him to the bed.

Relatives, ancestors. This young master is really willful and disobedient.

"Xiao Huan, take the child away first. I'll take care of this."

The nurse named Xiao Huan responded and pushed the child on the bed away.

A child's voice came softly: "Sister Xiao Huan, I seem to be fine now. Can I not go? What happened to Brother Chen Chen?"

Xiao Huan looked down at him and said, "Be good, we need to go check. Obedient children are the best."

"Now that I'm done with the examination, can I come and see Brother Chen Chen?"

Xiao Huan smiled and said, "Well, let's ask the doctor when the time comes, okay?"

The child didn't say anything else, just nodded, yawned, and sat on the slightly swaying bed frame, looking at the full moon in the sky that seemed to be slowly following him.

He closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep, snoring softly.

At this moment, Chen Ye, who was lying on Qiangong's bed, suddenly opened his eyes.