black tower

After Natasha helped Han Jun take in enough water and nutrients, and let Han Jun rest for a while, Lin Shaoan invited her out, and the following nursing work was really not suitable for women.

"There is still an hour." Lin Shaoan looked at his watch. According to the monitoring of Han Jun's berserk attack during this period, the other party will usually enter the next berserk process after two hours of waking up, and this short two hours It is their precious time to provide necessary care and diagnosis for each other.

After the one-piece restraint was removed, the naked Han Jun lay on the metal medical bed like a piece of meat. The wound on his chest had been quickly stitched up, but it was still not wet, so before he washed his body, Lin Shaoan asked Assistants put waterproof tape on his wound.

"Please raise your hands above your head." When Lin Shaoan put on his gloves, he ordered Han Jun who was lying quietly.

Han Jun will have a chance to clean his body once a day, and that is also the time when he is most relaxed in a day, but no matter how relaxed he is, the medical assistants in charge of caring for him dare not take it lightly, no one knows that his madness will be in the future. When it gets worse, no one dares to be defenseless in front of a chief sentinel suffering from madness.

"I was just stabbed once, Doctor Lin." Han Jun smiled wryly. Although there was a hint of complaint in his tone, he still raised his hands above his head according to the regulations. The movable metal cuffs on the top of the hospital bed were pulled out and handcuffed Han Jun's wrists, and then his ankles were also "cared for" in the same way.

"I'm sorry, I have to be responsible for the safety of me and my assistants." Lin Shao'an put on his mask, picked up the irrigator and pointed it at Han Jun's sweaty body. He was a little allergic to the smell of sweat.

Five years ago, when he was first sent to the Black Tower, Han Jun, who was sober, resisted this completely passive treatment and nursing method. He once refused to cooperate for a month, but the general manager of the medical team headed by Lin Shaoan There are too many ways to deal with him, a maniac who has been deprived of his freedom. After trying to be forcibly sedated if he doesn't cooperate, Han Jun finally gave up his poor persistence.

"It's really comfortable." Han Jun closed his eyes and sighed softly. At this moment, he was enjoying the coolness brought by the water flow.Although the material of the straitjacket is dry enough and breathable enough, it is useless for Han Jun who has been in a state of madness for most of the day. When he wakes up, the most uncomfortable thing is his body covered in the material , Hot sweat covered his skin like lava, making him wish he could be thrown into the sea immediately.

"Turn over." Lin Shaoan pulled off his mask and temporarily stopped the washer in his hand.

Han Jun's hands and feet are bound by metal cuffs, and he has been confined in one position on the treatment bed for a long time. Even if he can get enough muscle maintenance agents and weak electric massage all over his body every day, the movement of turning over is difficult for him. It is still difficult to say.However, in order to allow his sweaty body to be thoroughly washed, he had to try his best to cross his body so that his entire back was separated from the metal bed and completely exposed.

Lin Shao'an patiently bent down and washed Han Jun's equally hot back. He seldom pretended to clean Han Jun, and whenever he was free, he would do it himself.

"The little girl just now is the daughter of my comrade-in-arms Su Wen. I didn't expect her to be so big." Han Jun couldn't help laughing when recalling his former comrade-in-arms.

Lin Shaoan's muffled voice came from behind the mask: "Don't talk about the past at this time, she really wanted to kill you just now."

"Hahahaha... She's a good boy, it's not her fault." Han Jun laughed nonchalantly, struggling to turn his head to look at Lin Shao'an, "Speak for her for me, I don't blame her at all, this is after all The mistakes I made, even if I had lost consciousness at the time. She still has a long life, and she shouldn't be stained for such a moral thing as avenging her father."

"Now is not the time to care about her. Half an hour ago, the executive committee of the Tower District came over, and you should know what they are for." Although he was in the ward, Lin Shaoan learned about the changes in the Black Tower through wireless communication equipment. Those dignitaries in the tower area who seldom get together are very concerned about Han Jun's life and death.

"For me. But I really don't understand if I really deserve such special treatment?" Han Jun calmly said the answer that everyone knows. He closed his eyes and tried hard to think of himself for more than 30 years. However, there are only fragments left, some people, some things, he can't remember anyway, of course, he has not forgotten his matching guide, the power of love is beyond abnormal And lasting.

"You have saved a lot of people, and you have accomplished many incredible tasks. For the San Neren Sata District, you said that the best chief sentinel in the past 100 years, your predecessor and your successor can't match the reputation. You compare, but I think your face may have given you a lot of points." Although Lin Shaoan has always been at odds with Han Jun, he has to admit that the other party is really good-looking, a man with a handsome appearance and a chic personality , who wouldn't like it?

It's rare for Han Jun to hear Lin Shaoan praise him so much, and the other party has always been cold to him.

"I didn't expect that you, Dr. Lin, would praise me one day, hahahaha."

"It's finished. Wipe off all the water on his body." Lin Shaoan immediately recovered his cold attitude. He threw away the douche and asked his assistant to dry Han Jun's body.

The new straitjacket has also been delivered. After Han Jun accepted the body wash comfortably, the metal cuffs on his hands and feet were released by Lin Shaoan.

"Help him put on the clothes, hurry up." Lin Shaoan picked up the restraint clothes and urged the assistants. Today, because of the accident caused by Su Wei, they lost a lot of time, and time is very important for patients with madness and nursing them. For the staff, it is very precious.

Looking at the white straitjacket, Han Jun sighed softly in his heart. The clothes will gradually tighten after he puts on his body, wrapping every piece of his skin little by little, bringing him hot and tight discomfort Sensation, the only benefit is probably to reduce his tactile sensitivity and discomfort.

Han Jun stretched out his hands obediently, and asked the medical assistants to put on the restraint clothes for him. I don't know if it was his illusion, but he felt a slight pain in his waist, which made him turn his head to look He glanced at the assistant standing on his left. Like Lin Shaoan, he was wearing a mask as a medical staff in the ward, but in fact, madness is not contagious.

It seems that the appearance of being sweaty is really disgusting.

Han Jun smiled bitterly at himself. When his eyes were lowered, he couldn't help but think of his guide Wei Chen, a man who loves cleanliness. He always forbids him to smoke at home, let alone touch him without taking a shower.Han Jun's nose was sore from the memories of the past, and when his hands were pulled through the restraint belt around his waist, he suddenly felt dizzy, and then a wave of heat completely engulfed his consciousness.

A loud noise came from the middle of the black tower, startling the members of the executive committee who were in the meeting room on the top floor.

Zhao Hongguang stubbornly refused to leave before he was approved to conduct spiritual counseling for Han Jun. He knew that this opportunity was hard-won, and he had to fight for a chance of rebirth for his benefactor.

"What's going on?" Qin Yongnian was the first to stand up. As an old sentinel, he still maintains a sensitive reaction to all violent acts.

Chief Sentinel Ling Feng certainly didn't want to miss this opportunity to show his strength, he walked out without saying a word, and then saw the guard officer rushing towards the conference room.

"Captain Ling, Chairman, something is wrong. Han Jun suddenly went berserk! He injured the medical staff and the guards on the fourth floor, and is running away in the black tower."

"What?" Ling Feng didn't quite believe his ears. After Han Jun was sent to the Black Tower, he personally participated in the formulation of the custody of Han Jun. It was impossible for the other party to escape from the carefully arranged "prison".

"How could this be?" Du Wang frowned slightly, obviously he didn't believe that Han Jun still had the ability to cause trouble.

"Old Du, what should we do now? Capture him alive, or?" Ling Feng turned on the wireless communicator on his wrist. Although the guards in the black tower can deal with prisoners and patients who are under strict control, but like Han Jun The mad sentry at the ceiling level is not something they can deal with. He intends to call the unit of the Guardian Special Operations Team closest to the Black Tower and let them help the guards of the Black Tower to control the situation. Of course, before that , he will come forward to hold Han Jun in person, and he doesn't mind giving him a ride if necessary.

"Of course it is to capture him alive! Are you going to let people outside know that Han Jun was honorably executed by his own people in the black tower because of madness?! He is still useful, don't kill him." Du Wang gritted his teeth and turned himself The golden python was released from the spiritual sea again.

Although Lin Shaoan had considered the risks when putting on a new restraint suit for Han Jun, the other party's mental state seemed to be quite normal. Under such circumstances, madness would not break out suddenly, unless the other party was suddenly stimulated by the outside world.Of course, at the moment when Han Jun threw the medical cart towards him, he was already unable to judge whether the other party was stimulated.

As a guide who is good at spiritual counseling, Lin Shaoan subconsciously stretched out his spiritual tentacles to enter Han Jun's spiritual sea and control the other party's violent thinking, but because their matching degree is too low, and Han Jun's personal ability is too Because of his excellence, his spiritual tentacles can't penetrate the spiritual barriers in the opponent's spiritual sea that have long been left in ruins. The scorching wind from Han Jun's spiritual sea stretches out along his spiritual tentacles to pass It reached his own spiritual sea and spread to his five senses. In the end, Lin Shaoan had to voluntarily withdraw his spiritual tentacles in unbearable pain.

"Uh..." Lin Shaoan, who was knocked dizzy, struggled to sit up, and the guards' exclamations and screams sounded outside. His chest was in pain. It is estimated that several ribs had been broken, and the pain was even worse. It was his forehead, where the pain was as if it was about to split open. If he hadn't cut off his mental tentacles in time, maybe he would be backlashed by Han Jun's frantic mental power soon.

It wasn't until this time that Lin Shaoan realized what kind of inhuman pain Han Jun had been enduring. When the other party was forcibly imprisoned on the medical bed and unable to move, his spiritual sea probably never stopped burning for a moment.