IX Cultivation

The front side said: "Molly, is the dean there?"

The little nurse nodded and said, "The dean has been very diligent recently, and he is already waiting for you upstairs."

After Wan Ling thanked him, he went to his office first. After changing into a white coat, he took the elevator to the dean's office on the top floor.

This hospital is very large. Due to its particularity, it is built at the foot of a mountain with a beautiful environment. It is very quiet and suitable for some mild mental patients who need to recuperate. The hospital is divided into three parts, one is the diagnosis and treatment building, and the other is the office building. One building is a sanatorium, which divides the mental illnesses that need hospital treatment according to their severity, and the last building houses people sent in by various dignitaries who need to be kept secret.

Wan Ling is good at depression and split personality. He basically stays in the clinic building, and only occasionally goes to the nursing building to see his patient number.

Today is Wan Ling's first day back to work. He received a notice from the dean as early as he was discharged from the hospital, saying that he would go to him after work.

The dean here is not a very experienced old man at first glance, the experienced old man is the father of the current dean, that is to say, yes, the current dean is a rich second generation.

The man walked through the long corridor, stepped on the smooth white floor, knocked on the door, and there was a lazy inquiry from inside, which sounded like nothing serious: "Who is that?"

Wan Ling said: "Me."

As soon as the words fell, the door opened from the inside, and when I looked up, I saw a tall young man propping his head humbly, his eyes were almost blocked by his dark half-length bangs.

Wan Ling didn't give this man any more attention, seeing the young man sideways to let him pass, he saw the man sitting in the wheelchair with his back facing him.Behind him was the sound of the young man closing the door slowly.

"Chu Tiandi, you are so boring." Wan Ling looked at the back of the man who was still looking at the scenery outside the window with his back turned to him, and said, "I don't go to see me when I'm sick, but let me come to see you when I'm well."

The young man who just opened the door walked to the back of the wheelchair and pushed the man face to face with Wan Ling.

The man named Chu Tiandi sitting in the wheelchair smiled lazily: "What's the matter, I gave you so much leave to go to the world of two people, and you haven't thanked me, Ah Ling."

Chu Tiandi appeared as the Heavenly Emperor in Wanlingmeng, no matter where he went, this person was his boss.

It's a pity that the real Chu Tiandi has not been tempered with kindness like in the dream. He was born with a disability, and he looks intact, but he can't drive it. He will always be accompanied by a wheelchair and a housekeeper beside him.

Wan Ling, Chu Tiandi and Qiao Yue can be regarded as friends for many years. The three know each other well. I still remember that when they got to know each other well, Chu Tiandi first introduced the quiet young man beside him to them. Said.

Chu Tiandi gave a look, and the young man obediently bent down, knelt on the ground with one knee, pulled up the thin dark gray quilt covering Chu Tiandi's legs, and then began to massage Chu Tiandi from the Born without moving legs.

Chu Tiandi took the young man's eyes for granted, and then said to Wan Ling, "His name is Chu Yin, my dog." 】

Such disrespectful words uttered from Chu Tiandi's mouth really made Wan Ling and Qiao Yue a little embarrassed at the time, but after a long time in contact, they knew that Chu Yin was actually the son of his old housekeeper. The butler followed the master, and he followed Chu Tiandi, really like a loyal giant dog.

Wan Ling is used to this kind of master-servant relationship similar to the old society. Besides, he accidentally discovered that the two are not just master-servant...

"Okay, thank you." Wan Ling never argues with others, and simply gave Chu Tiandi a slightly perfunctory thank you, and followed Chu Yin's line of sight, who had been standing beside him, to Chu Tiandi's lower abdomen. , asked, "Are you fat?"

Chu Tiandi suddenly showed a strange smile, and did not answer directly: "Probably because I am either lying down or sitting every day..."

"No, you ate too much recently." Wan Ling glanced at the desk full of breakfast, and stated the fact, "Chu Yin won't be able to hug you by then."

"Haha." Chu Tiandi looks very handsome, one year older than Wan Ling, and his hands on the armrests of the wheelchair are slender and flawless, but sitting in a wheelchair all year round makes his legs and arms abnormal. Older people are strong and strong, and they seem to melt when touched, Chu Tian smiled, "He won't."

"If he dares to throw me now, he will wish to die if something happens."

"Because there is only one chance. Are you right, puppy..."

Wan Ling looked inexplicably at the two people who seemed to have a secret, but he was not curious or delved into it. Even good friends always have private space, as if he had never told anyone how Tan Lang gave himself. The operation broke open his chest and offered his bloody love.

The young man who was being questioned didn't raise his head, and Wan Ling couldn't see the other person's eyes clearly because of his slightly long bangs, but his appearance was very beautiful, with sharp edges and corners, but the man being questioned seemed to be more serious and nervous, with his thin lips pursed lightly.

Afterwards, Wan Ling went to the dean's room and sat down on the sofa next to him to eat. In fact, he ate a big bowl of noodles and an egg in the morning, so he wouldn't be hungry no matter what, but he still couldn't help it.

When Wan Ling ran out, Chu Tiandi asked the young man beside him to bring a cup of fragrant soy milk. Wan Ling thanked him, and after a simple chat with the boring Dean, when he was about to leave, he accidentally discovered that The bag of color ultrasound hanging on the wall by the door, out of concern among friends, Wan Ling asked, "Tianyi, why are you taking pictures of this?"

Before Chu Tiandi smiled, Wan Ling noticed that Chu Yin didn't seem to care much about this thing, and his dark, almost frightening eyes were full of hostility.

Chu Tiandi said: "It's nothing, just look at what he gave him. My color ultrasound film has very interesting things in it. Open it and have a look."

"It's not good." Wan Ling was only worried about Chu Tiandi's health, and didn't want to see other people's gifts.

"It's nothing wrong." Chu Tiandi said without looking at the young man beside him, "There is a small problem in the inspection, and I'm still considering whether to cut it off."

As soon as Chu Tiandi's words came out of his mouth, the face of the young man beside him turned pale.

Hearing what the other party said, Wan Ling couldn't refuse. He thought that Chu Tiandi had found some minor ailments, such as a small pimple on his body, or an early stage tumor. When he took out those pictures, he Immediately froze.

"What... is this?" Wan Ling's voice was a little puzzled.

I saw that the picture was of Chu Tiandi's abdomen, and there were densely packed white bubbles inside, one of which was as big as a baby's fist.

"Guess." Chu Tiandi was born with a disability, but it is rare that he is not gloomy. He has a very good personality, and sometimes he is very serious and wretched. He can tell his friends that he is always enjoying life, "I said it will be very interesting."

Wan Ling scrolled down, and the next picture was to enlarge the largest white bubble, and he could vaguely see that it seemed to be some kind of organ. Confident pupil miniatures—that was a fertilized embryo.

Just in time, Wan Ling heard what Chu Tiandi confirmed: "Yes, Ah Ling, I have more than 40 womb-like things in my stomach, and one of them has successfully won a lottery. It's been almost two months."

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"Tsk, what is he doing so fast? I have something to do and it's not him." After seeing Wan Ling pretending to leave the color ultrasound film with a bad face, Chu Tiandi looked strangely at the baby who was in a hurry to take the color ultrasound film. Chu Yin, who moved to a safe place, asked for an answer, but Chu Yin shook her head to express that she didn't know either.

Chu Tiandi is also a weird person. He has been with his housekeeper, that is, his "dog" for several years. He learned that his body is abnormal, and after the inspection, he found that there is no harm. It is no different from ordinary pregnancy. In the end, I also accepted it with novelty. You must know that these things all appeared out of thin air two months ago, which is very weird.

"Forget it, puppy, carry me to the bed inside, I've been sitting for too long, I'm so tired." Chu Yin immediately picked up the man carefully, her arms were unusually steady, and of course it was much slower than usual.

Chu Tiandi's arms were hanging down weakly, only his head could twist on his own, he sighed comfortably when he was put on the bed, and then he asked the young man with a mocking smile, saying, "Your eyes can see through, If you want to touch it, just say it, if I am in a good mood, maybe I will agree."

The young man's terrified eyes were full of surprises. His gaze had indeed never moved away from the man's belly. He wanted to touch, kiss, and...

"I... can I?" The young man's voice was unexpectedly full of low-pitched magnetism, pleading with expectation.

The man smiled and said: "Of course...not." Chu Tiandi likes to tease his dog the most, he knows how much the dog likes his master, "I am pregnant with a baby, you are just a dog , what is your relationship with him, and what qualifications do you have to touch him?"

The man selectively forgot how he was raped to death by his loyal dog, and the bullying young man lowered his eyes humblely, and said disappointedly: "I... have no qualifications."

Chu Tiandi wanted to rub the young man's hair, but he couldn't do anything. He was used to it, and then he slowly closed his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "You are so good."

152. Control

Chu Tiandi felt...

If he was not born in such a family, he probably