After drinking the tea, Qin Shen leaned back on the sofa in satisfaction and looked at Wu Zhiyin.

Wu Zhiyin piled up the empty plastic lunch boxes on the coffee table, picked them up and threw them into the trash can, raised his hand and pulled a paper towel and began to wipe the table. While wiping the table, he asked Qin Shen, "What did you say that there are no doctors left? You Haven't told me yet."

"Why do you care so much about the doctor? Are you really sick?" Qin Shen moved a little towards Wu Zhiyin.

"What's wrong? Crow's mouth." Wu Zhiyin tapped Qin Shen's arm with the back of his hand, "I'm just curious."

Qin Shen leaned closer to him again, arms touching arms, knees rubbing knees, Wu Zhiyin dodged to the side vigilantly, but did not dodge, Qin Shen hooked his waist and pressed him into his arms.

Unable to break free, Wu Zhiyin was very helpless, his nose was not his nose and his eyes were not his eyes, being hugged by someone.

"I don't worry if I'm not sick." Qin Shen said, "You probably don't understand what I said about the doctor."

"Say." Wu Zhiyin gave him a white look.

"Ouyuan opened a medical research institute and brought in all the best doctors in the country, so now you don't have good doctors. There are still doctors who can treat common colds, fevers and fractures, but other problems are enough."

"Ouyuan? Why does he need so many doctors?" Wu Zhiyin narrowed his eyes.

"You don't need to know about this." Qin Shen looked at him.

Why don't I need to know?It's my life, okay?It might even affect your life, Qin Shen.

But it seemed that Qin Shen didn't intend to tell Wu Zhiyin.

It's no wonder that Li Xin is not a person who can take on things like that. Qin Shen probably doesn't want him to know that not only will it not be effective, but it will only increase troubles.

Dr. Wu struggled with his thoughts for two seconds, then simply lay on Qin Shen's lap in the position of being hugged, and shook Qin Shen's leg, "Well, I want to know." The roots are red.

Qin Shen lowered his eyes to see the pink cherry-like earlobe, stretched out two fingers and squeezed it, and the corners of his lips curled up, "Your ears are red again."

The hot earlobe was pinched by cool fingers, Wu Zhiyin became inexplicably irritable again, and knocked Qin Shen's hand off, "Say it quickly."

"Ouyuan got the demon spirit, and he wants to put the demon spirit into the human body to turn people into demons." Qin Shen stroked Wu Zhiyin's shoulder with his opened hand, "He is using the human body as an experiment, so he needs powerful doctor."

"Experiment on living people?" Wu Zhiyin widened his eyes and straightened up.

"Well, he has recruited volunteers on a large scale, and I heard that the price is good." Qin Shen said.

"Isn't this a joke?" Wu Zhiyin roared, "Is this kind of experiment done on living people? Do these doctors still have good morals?"

"What?" Qin Shen was puzzled by his sudden anger, his phoenix eyes narrowed, and his long eyelashes blocked the sharp light.

"Qin Shen, how do you say it's so light? Don't you think there's something wrong with it?" Wu Zhiyin turned around and faced him.

Qin Shen looked at him and frowned, "What do you mean?"

"Did you know that large-scale double-blind experiments are required for new drugs to be launched? It took more than 5 or 10 years to go. Ouyuan is now directly conducting experiments on living people. How is this different from killing people? Someone Did you die because of this experiment?" Wu Zhiyin slapped the sofa uncontrollably.

Hearing the word "kill", Qin Shen's eyes became darker and he hid it, "I don't know, it doesn't matter to me whether someone dies, I only care about people from another world." After a pause, his eyes and voice were quenched. There was a layer of ice on it, "Even if people from my other world are going to die, they can only die in my hands."

A chill ran up Wu Zhiyin's spine, he didn't know what to think, he suddenly reached out and patted Qin Shen's head lightly, "But the demon spirit belongs to you, what do you think?"

"Yes, the demon spirit belongs to us...forget it, let's not talk about it, what should I tell you?" Qin Shen looked at Wu Zhiyin, the corners of his mouth curled up, "Xiao Xin, are you worried about me? ?”

Wu Zhiyin nodded in agreement, "I'm worried about you. Also, I think what Ouyuan did is wrong and should be stopped."

Hearing Wu Zhiyin's worrying words from Wu Zhiyin's mouth, Qin Shen took his hand up sweetly, "Actually, this matter has nothing to do with you," and then said, "Just leave it alone, I have already arranged this matter Yes. You are safe."

Qin Shen probably couldn't figure it out with 10 brains, and Wu Zhiyin couldn't ignore it.

In addition to the lives of the two people, it was also because of Wu Zhiyin's instinct to be a doctor, to save lives and heal the wounded.

Wu Zhiyin patted the back of Qin Shen's hand calmly, "Well, okay, I don't care about it. Have you rested well? After resting, we will go to school to deliver clothes to Xiaofeng."

......

The management of the boarding high school was strict, Wu Zhiyin first called Xiaofeng's head teacher, and then waited at the school gate dragging the suitcase.

There was a strong wind in late autumn, and a few tall sycamore trees were planted beside the school gate. These trees were old, their gray and white trunks were thick and strong, and there were not many leaves on the treetops. leaf.

Another gust of cool wind blew over with a slight howl, turning up a few leaves and a layer of fine sand in midair.

Qin Shen stood behind Wu Zhiyin, stretched out his arms, passed his eyes, and covered his palms, "Close your eyes, it's gray."

The familiar Leng Xiang rushed to Wu Zhiyin's ear from behind, even the cool autumn wind didn't cool down the temperature in his ear.

Wu Zhiyin leaned back, and there was a very solid feeling behind him.

The feeling of being hit on the back of the head by a stick just after walking out of the operating room, and falling on the ground with a feeling of emptiness behind, and even a feeling of emptiness in my heart, came to my mind involuntarily.

It's a completely different feeling from now.

Wu Zhiyin suddenly didn't want to leave this embrace, and leaned closer.

Qin Shen covered his eyes with one hand, and wrapped his arms around him, "It's okay, I'll keep you in the way, the wind won't blow you away."

Wu Zhiyin's ear tips became more and more red.

"Which of you is my uncle?" The turbulent atmosphere was interrupted by a heavy voice, and a tall boy with a face like a Shiba Inu stood in front of them.

"He." Qin Shen pouted forward, and let go of Wu Zhiyin's eyes.

Wu Zhiyin rubbed his eyes, "Are you Xiaofeng?"

"Yes, uncle." Wang Haofeng lowered his eyelids, staring at the hand still around Wu Zhiyin's waist, with slender and strong fingers, gently clasping his waist, swearing his sovereignty as though nothing.

"Then you are my aunt?" Wang Haofeng raised his chin at Qin Shen.

Qin Shen:? ? ?

Wu Zhiyin: ...

Qin Shen's arms tightened even more, forming a fragile shape around Wu Zhiyin's waist.

"Don't talk nonsense," Wu Zhiyin rubbed his nose with his fingers, and only then remembered to take his hands away from his waist, "This is Qin Shen...my friend."

"Oh, friend..." Wang Haofeng blinked meaningfully, "My mother called me and said, where should I go on weekends?"

Wu Zhiyin didn't have time to say the draft he had prepared, so he quickly answered, "Go back to my house, and you will live with me in the future. Your house has already been sold."

After finishing speaking, he handed over the suitcase, "The clothes your mother packed for you, the weather has changed, so wear more."

Wang Haofeng took the suitcase, sat on it, rested his chin on the handle of the suitcase, and stared at Wu Zhiyin with round eyes, "Sold it? So fast? He has no money to go abroad, right?"

"Well, maybe... I'll send you my home address, and I'll go home after school on Friday." Wu Zhiyin took out his phone, swipe the screen, and forwarded a location.

"No. 30, Guting Street, affectionate?" Wang Haofeng grabbed his phone and looked up after reading the message.

"Have you been there?" Wu Zhiyin asked.

Wang Haofeng rolled his eyes and did not answer. He stretched his neck forward and asked, "Are you my uncle?"

"Huh? Forget it, cousin."

"I said why you don't have the same last name as my mother."

Wu Zhiyin smiled, "My cousin is also close, and my nephew looks like my uncle. See how much you look like me."

"If I want to be like you, I have to follow a long line behind my butt." Wang Haofeng grinned, showing his big white teeth.

Qin Shen stood behind Wu Zhiyin, folded his arms, his eyes swept across Wang Haofeng's face lightly.

Wu Zhiyin walked over and grabbed Wang Haofeng's shoulders, and whispered, add more clothes, drink more water, eat more fruits, don't be too tired from studying, and whether the living expenses are enough...

Wang Haofeng kept nodding his head obediently, and agreed with a "hmmmmmmmmmmmmm", raising his eyelids from time to time to take a look at Wu Zhiyin, and then at Qin Shen.

After Wu Zhiyin explained a long list, Wang Haofeng shook his head, "Understood, uncle, have you finished? If you don't finish, someone's eyes are going to make a hole in you."

With a "slap", Wu Zhiyin slapped him hard on the head, "What's wrong with you kid? Show some respect to your elders."

"Wow, are you so fierce?" Wang Haofeng rubbed his head, "Tsk tsk tsk, my aunt is really miserable."

"Hurry up and get out of the classroom." Wu Zhiyin kicked the suitcase under Wang Haofeng's buttocks, and the suitcase carried Wang Haofeng to slide forward for a while.

Wang Haofeng jumped down from the suitcase with his long legs on the ground. He was half a head taller than Wu Zhiyin, and put his long arms on Wu Zhiyin's shoulders, "Uncle, you go back, I will take care of myself. I started in junior high school. I just lived and studied outside, and my parents didn't care much about me... Don't worry, I won't make trouble for you."

Wu Zhiyin opened his mouth and sighed softly, "We'll wait for you to go home for dinner on Friday night."

"it is good."

Wang Haofeng waved his arms and pushed the suitcase to the school.

Looking at his youthful back in school uniform, Wu Zhiyin felt sore in his heart.

"What are you thinking?" Qin Shen walked over, "He is a young man, there is nothing to worry about."

"I can't tell," Wu Zhiyin narrowed his eyes, "He doesn't know about his parents... that's fine. It's right not to tell him, let him live in a daze like this."

"Let's go," Qin Shen patted Wu Zhiyin's shoulder, "I'll take you home, and then I'll go to the company."

Wu Zhiyin waved his hand, "Forget it, I'll go back by myself, you can go directly to the company, or you have to take a detour, it's unnecessary."

"No." Qin Shen didn't say much, he hugged Wu Zhiyin directly, and stuffed him into the passenger seat.

"What are you going to do today?" Qin Shen stepped on the gas pedal, put his hands on the steering wheel and turned around easily, "Go to the small theater?"

There is also the matter of the small theater, if Qin Shen hadn't asked, Wu Zhiyin would have almost forgotten about it.

Not only is he going to the small theater, but he is also going to find Ouyuan.

How to avoid Qin Shen and find Ouyuan has become a difficult problem for Wu Zhiyin now.

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