I can't cure this patient! [Quick Transmigration]

Su Duan took a bath on his own.

Because he was brought back by the owner of the mansion himself, and he also has obvious double-black features. At first glance, he is not an ordinary slave who is used to work.

Although there is no such precedent, but considering the attitude of His Royal Highness, the butler let Su Duan take a fragrant bath in a separate small bathtub, and prepared comfortable and soft clothes for him, showing a little slender. The body shape, the whole person looks extremely delicious.

His appearance is not outstanding, the biggest feature is probably that he is delicate and clean, but it gives people a very comfortable feeling, making people reluctant to look away after a long time.

Su Duan, who had new clothes, was taken by the housekeeper to Odrose's study.

After the butler brought him in, he was waved away by the master of the study, so he and Odrose were left in the study with the same cold style as the master.

Odrose has already changed the black cloak just now, and is wearing a white shirt with a stand-up collar. The buttons made of black gemstones have been buttoned to the top with precision. The obvious muscles and strong figure are looming under the shirt.

Su Duan's eyes turned around him. Although he had confirmed Odrose's identity, this body was still completely unfamiliar to him.

It looks taller and stronger than in the last world, Su Duan thought worriedly, wondering if Huahua will be bigger?

In the last world, when Qin Zhi pollinated him, he felt very tired. No matter how big the flower is, uh, he might not be able to bear it...

Looking at the little slave with sneaky eyes turning around on him, Odrose frowned slightly.

He is not unfamiliar with this kind of scrutiny that sweeps his whole body and occasionally stays on certain important parts. Many slaves and noble ladies have scrutinized him like this, but some are more subtle, and some are unscrupulous.

Odrose doesn't like this kind of stare with obvious meaning. He usually warns the other party with mental strength, and the other party will often look back with a pale face, and never dare to look at him again.

But when the person who did this became his newly bought little slave, he couldn't do it anymore.

One reason is that people with black hair and black eyes belong to the unevolved population, with a low degree of mental power development, and the fragile brain area is difficult to resist the attack from the evolved mental power, and it is easy to be damaged.In fact, this kind of thing is not uncommon. News about unevolved people becoming stupid or even brain dead after being attacked by evolved people with mental power often appears in the public eye.

Although the intensity of the warning alone is not serious, his control over mental power is very precise, and he has also used mental power to warn ordinary people who have not evolved. Numerous practice has proved that those people have no irreversible sequelae except for a headache for a while. , but he still didn't dare to try it lightly on the little slave.

He didn't want the little slave he bought at a high price to become a little fool.

Secondly, the way the little slave looked at him did not make him feel uncomfortable. Although his behavior could be called rude, his eyes were strangely clean. A faint smile appeared on his lips.

Like a kid caught peeking at candy.

So Odrose paused, as if he didn't notice the little slave's sizing up, and said the first sentence after returning home to him: "Do you have a name?"

Worried that the little slave would not be able to understand Interstellar Common Language, he purposely spoke very slowly.

The little slave replied, "Yes, my name is Su Duan."

This was the first sentence that the little slave had spoken to him since they met. All he had heard before was soft weeping, occasionally mixed with a few belches of grievance.

The little slave's voice was very crisp, with a bit of a youthful timbre that hadn't completely faded. When it fell gently, it was like a soft feather, which made people reluctant to shake it off.

Odrose paused, and said, "My name is Odrose Felton, and I am your master."

Su Duan nodded: "Yeah." He knew that he was Odrose's slave now.

For some reason, when he heard Odrose say "your master", he suddenly felt his cheeks were a little hot, so he habitually rubbed his face with the back of his hand.

Although he is relatively unlucky in transforming form, he is quite lucky in other places. Although his strength is not high, he is fortunate that he has never been caught by anyone, nor has he become someone's property, and has never No other owner was called.

When the back of his hand rubbed against his cheek, Su Duan felt the heat on his face, and felt that he couldn't say that title.

In the last world, when Qin Zhi was his servant and called him master, did he feel the same way?

Su Duan suddenly wanted to ask his lover how he felt, but apparently in this world, Odrose had lost his previous memories and only retained some intuition, so he couldn't get an answer to this question for the time being.

Just when he was about to put his arm down, Odrose, who was sitting on the silver seat in a standard sitting posture, suddenly moved his body, stretched out his long arm and grabbed his forearm, pulling him forward.

Su Duan stared at him blankly, wondering if he did something wrong.

Under Su Duan's somewhat blank gaze, Odrose folded up his cuff with the other hand, revealing the back of his hand and slender wrist that were somewhat covered.

On the wrist, there are several obvious red marks, and there are some light blood marks in some places.

Odrose put his arm down, and went to fold his other cuff.

Sure enough, there were similar marks on the other wrist.

Although I didn't look through it, but if nothing else, the little slave's ankle should also have the same imprint.

This is obviously a mark from the wear of the shackles, and it is not serious. If you don't care about it, it will heal itself in two days.Odros had suffered many injuries on the battlefield that were more serious than this, and he seldom even frowned.

But when they are printed on the slender and white wrist of the little slave, they look extremely shocking.

His heart twitched suddenly, as if something had been touched, and Odrose suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if in a time too long to remember, there was also such a person with fair and delicate skin With red, swollen and bruised scars, he stood there looking at him blankly and innocently, his body was dripping with water marks.

There was a nameless guilt... Did he do those injuries?

However, these images only flashed for less than a ten-thousandth of a second, a duration shorter than the lower limit of high-level mental power perception, and they disappeared without a trace before Odrose saw their appearance.

Looking at these glaring marks, Odrose wanted to strangle the neck of the slave trader who treated the young slave roughly.

This almost cruel thought filled his mind in an instant, driving away all his rationality, and he woke up when he almost moved his butt off the chair.

What was he thinking just now?To kill a trader protected by imperial law for a slave?

Even if he has the immunity of a member of the royal family, he does not have to bear responsibility for it, but the impact is undoubtedly very bad. He is also a member of the royal family and the marshal of the empire, and he is also responsible for the image of the military.

Even if you want to do something... you have to arrange it carefully, not just relying on an impulse.

But these are not the point of the question.

Using his thumb to carefully touch around the scar on the little slave's wrist, His Royal Highness finally realized that something was wrong with him.

He is a person with very weak feelings. He has hardly had any major mood swings when he grows up to such an age. There are only a handful of people who are sad and stingy.

But now, in just a few hours, he was overwhelmed by this little slave again and again, and did many things that he could not have done before.

If he hadn't confirmed that this little slave named Su Duan was a purely unevolved race, he would have suspected what ability the other party had used on him.

……

[Ding, the healing value of the healing target Odrose has increased by 5, and the total healing value of the healing target is currently 10, please keep up the good work of the host! 】

The arm was still being held, and the reminder that the healing value was increasing rang in Su Duan's mind again.

Su Duan was stunned for a moment, and asked in his heart: "System, didn't you say that this task will be difficult? Why do I feel like I haven't done anything, and the healing value is increasing by itself?"

The system said: "This time, the disease that the target suffers from is "emotional deficiency disorder". People with this disease are indifferent to emotions and lack interest in people and things. It is difficult to establish an intimate relationship. Therefore, as long as the host allows him to experience the various emotions that ordinary people should have, the healing value will increase."

The system continued: "The reason why this task is said to be difficult is because there is no exact standard for the treatment of this disease, and this disease is congenital, there are no nodes or factors that can be ruled out artificially, everything must It depends on the host's own efforts."

In the last world, Stockholm, which Qin Zhi had not had time to suffer from, was caused by human factors, so in the last mission, he only had to eliminate the key nodes that caused the disease one by one according to the system analysis, and the healing value would rise step by step .

But this time, there is no basis for it, and it can only be treated with one's own feelings. It does sound more difficult.

Su Duan said, "Well, I understand, thank you."

The system said: "Come on, host! Call for you!"

Su Duan: "..." Where did the system learn the new vocabulary?

It seems that at the end of the last mission, while the system and the mainframe were connected to fix bugs, they did not forget to study.

……

Odrose pursed the corners of his lips, put Su Duan's arm down, opened the metal cabinet hidden on the wall beside him, took out the spray from it, and gently sprayed the little slave's wrist twice.

The fine, colorless liquid was slightly cool, and formed a layer of water film the moment it touched the skin, covering the wound. After only a few seconds, the covered wound was much relieved.

This is a simple advanced repair liquid, which has a strong ability to promote human regeneration. Even a serious injury that is near death can be cured after soaking in it for a period of time. It is more than enough to deal with such a small wound.

This kind of repair liquid is expensive, and it is usually used in advanced repair cabins. However, there are small portable spray bottles circulating in the army. Once you are injured on the battlefield, take it out and put it on the wound. Just one spray and the effect is immediate.

Su Duan stretched out his arms obediently and asked Odrose to spray both his wrists, and then his hand was stuffed into the small spray bottle.

When they were stuffed into the spray bottle, their fingertips touched, and they separated in a hurry.

Su Duan held the slender spray bottle full of cold and hard metal texture, and blinked.

Odrose whispered, "Spray on your ankle."

Su Duan said, "Yeah."

He himself is not such a delicate person, and he doesn't care much about such small wounds.In the past thousands of years, he has suffered countless injuries, such as this kind of small injury that only broke the skin is not worth mentioning, it will be healed after a few days, there is no need to take care of it it.

Although it will be a little uncomfortable when taking a bath, as long as you don't think about it, there is basically no hindrance.

That's what I said... But Su Duan still secretly raised the corners of his lips in response to Odrose's nervousness.

Odrose looked at the little slave who would only squint and smile stupidly even when he was injured, and suddenly wanted to take off his pants and give him a spanking on his butt to make him remember.

Didn't you shed tears when he touched your face before?Also hiccups.Now that the wound is oozing blood, why are you suddenly so heartless?

But he just thought about it, if he beat someone to tears, he would be the one who would be bored.

Su Duan bent down and wanted to roll up his trousers and spray his ankles. Seeing this, Odrose grabbed his arm and ordered, "Sit on the chair over there and do it."

So stupid, what if he bent over and fell to the ground.

Su Duan let out an "oh", and obediently sat on the chair beside him. The size of the chair was customized according to his figure, and it was obviously too big for Su Duan. half full.

Odrose kicked a footstool over so that Su Duan could step on it to spray himself.

The little slave rolled up his soft trouser legs, revealing his dazzling white ankles and a small section of calf, and sprayed himself diligently.

Odrose sat behind the desk, propped his head and watched the whole thing intently.

After applying the medicine, Su Duan got off the chair, pushed the pedals back to Odrose's feet, and then reached out to return the repair spray to him: "I'm done, thank you."

Odrose didn't pick it up, he said: "Keep it in use, remember to spray it yourself if you get hurt again."

The black-haired, black-eyed slave has a poor physique, and his skin is more fragile than ordinary people, so he is easily injured.

Although the little slave was a little silly, he was really obedient, commanding one action, Odrose asked him to put away the spray, and he stuffed it obediently into his trouser pocket.

but--

Seeing that it was a slightly bulging piece on the outside of the little slave's leg, Odrose was worried that he would be uncomfortable from being crushed by the hard metal spray bottle. After thinking for a while, he took out a small ring from his locker. After rubbing it twice with the pulp of my fingers, I handed it over.

Su Duan took it curiously. This ring is very slender and simple. It is half-opened, with a slender iris at the end, softly half-opened.

This is a ring-shaped space button.

Iris is his mother's favorite flower. This space button was a birthday gift from his mother when he was five years old. He used it for five or six years when he was a child. In the corner of the locker, there is no throw.

Suddenly remembered, I used it for the little slave.

The capacity of this space button is not large, only ten square meters. It was indeed a very luxurious gift when he was a child, but with the development of technology, the space button can now be expanded to a maximum of two hundred square meters, ten square meters. Space buttons have already become the lowest-end type of space buttons, as long as they are aristocrats with a little prestige, they will not use such a small space button.

The little slave doesn't have any big things to put away, but he can use them.

Su Duan asked, "Is it for me?"

Odrose nodded: "This is a space button, ten square meters in size, you can put some things you want to use in it."

Su Duan tried the ring on each of the five fingers, and found that the ring was a bit too big, and only the thumb fit properly, but the style of the ring was obviously not designed to be worn on the thumb.

When he was worrying, a hand stretched out and gently took the ring out of his hand, put it on his left middle finger and pressed some button, the ring shrank slightly and automatically became the size suitable for his middle finger , not bad at all.

After putting on the ring, Odrose did not let go of his hand in a hurry, but fiddled with it twice with mental strength, making Su Duan aim the pupil of his right eye at the iris on the ring.

The iris flower lighted up with a faint purple light, recording Su Duan's iris information.

Odrose let go of his hand, "I used this space button before. Now there is no way to open it except my mental power and your iris. When you want to use it, point the pupil of your right eye directly at it. Look at the pattern on it for a few more seconds."

The spiritual power of non-evolved people is not enough to open the space button, so they can only use the most primitive iris recognition method.

This method is very unsafe, so he just reserved mental power on it, once a strange mental power invades, the defense function of the space button will immediately activate.

Odrose took the repairing agent spray bottle as an example, and showed him the correct way to use the space button.

Su Duan opened his fingers, stared at the half-opened iris flower for a few seconds, and said, "Thank you, this ring is so beautiful, I like it very much."

The system said that he wanted to find a way to make Odrose experience the emotions of normal people.But the concept was too vague, and he didn't know where to start.

Maybe chatting more can mobilize Odrose's mood?

Hearing his earnest thanks, Odrose paused and said, "Really? It was given to me by my mother, and I have been wearing it for five years."

He didn't know why he said this to a slave, but looking at the little slave's black and serious eyes, the words flowed out of his mouth unconsciously.

Su Duan froze for a moment, then whispered, "Sorry."

Odrose's mother, Queen Sophie, died of a sudden genetic disease three years ago.

He seemed to have accidentally brought up an inappropriate topic.

Odrose calmly looked at him with eyes as deep as the deep sea: "No need to apologize." Originally, he wasn't very sad about his mother's death, but he just wanted to mention this ring when he saw the ring.

Su Duan touched the ring with his other hand, maybe because the owner has been using it with care, it still looks like new, he said: "That is a very precious thing."

Gifts from relatives must be very important.

It's like the little bits and pieces that his brother and Qin Zhi gave him. He put them in two small boxes and hid them in the cabinets in the storage room if he didn't need them.

Every once in a while, it is necessary to check that they are still in good condition.

"Yeah, so if you lose it, you will be fined." Hearing what he said, Odrossey answered casually.

As for the punishment, it can be considered at that time.

Su Duan took it seriously, hummed earnestly, and looked at him with bright black eyes.

After sending the space button out, Odd began to think about today's business.

He had to find a job for the little slave.

In fact, there are no job vacancies in the family now, and even because people have been persistently sending slaves over, there is a bit of a surplus.

But it doesn't matter, just find a place to stuff it, and don't really expect Su Duan to do anything.

Odrose tapped on the table with his fingertips, screening little by little.

Cooking is not good, it is too dangerous, the skin of the little slave is too fragile, if it is scalded by hot water, it is very likely that a blister will appear directly, and the pain will be so painful that it will cry and hiccup.

Cleaning doesn't work either. The little slave has thin arms and legs and doesn't have much strength. How clean can he clean?Besides, most of his mansion was covered with hard marble floors, once the little slave's elbows and knees touched, it would definitely be a bruise.

……

His little slave was so delicate that Odrose thought for a long time before he could barely think of a suitable job.

He said: "The small garden next to my bedroom is short of a sprinkler, and I will leave this job to you in the future."

The garden is actually very small, only a dozen square meters in size, and a small pot of water is enough for watering, even if it is watered once in the morning and evening, it will not be tiring.

Inside was his mother's favorite iris, which was in its blooming season now. He caught a glimpse of it by chance, and it was blooming delicately and beautifully. It happened that the little slave was working, and he could enjoy a flower by the way. .

Su Duan was dumbfounded, Odrose actually asked him to water the genitals of other plants?