Defeat magic with science

Zhou Yan has many shortcomings, such as poisonous mouth, indifference, arrogance, and anti-social tendencies... But he has a very prominent advantage, that is, he keeps his word.

He said he wanted to let the man in black sleep on the floor for a night, and he really let him sleep for a night. During this time, he even forgot that such a person was locked in the basement by himself.During this night, Zhou Yan ate fried steak deliciously and slept without any psychological burden. It was not until after eight o'clock in the morning that he thought of going to the basement to take a look.

I don't know if the black-robed man froze to death.

If he really froze to death, it had nothing to do with him. He had been warned not to lie on the ground again, but he insisted on lying on the ground, what could he do.

Zhou Yan opened the iron door of the basement, and the chain rattled. He walked in, pinched the glucose bottle that was about to empty with his slender fingers, adjusted the drip speed, and lowered his head, facing the man in black.

Zhou Yan was silent for a while, raised the corners of his lips towards him, and said in a provocative tone: "It's a pity to see that you are still alive."

The man in black looked at him calmly: "This is the second time you regret that I am still alive."

Zhou Yan snorted softly: "But I think you are probably going to die soon. It feels good to sleep on the cold floor all night."

If a normal person sleeps on the floor overnight in this kind of weather, even if he doesn't freeze to death, he will become seriously ill. In this era, even a small cold is fatal. He didn't believe that this guy's vitality would be so tenacious.

The black-robed man was silent for a while, and slowly said: "Since you want me to die so much, why don't you just kill me, it should be easy for you."

His voice was a little hoarse due to the cold floor after sleeping all night, and he seemed to have suffered a lot.Zhou Yan did not speak, took off the hanging bottle hanging on the shelf, and then pulled out the needle in his hand-it is really easy to kill him, add some material to the hanging water, or go down the scalpel faster, or even kill him. You just need to adjust the time to inject the water into the bottle. If the bottle of glucose is empty and no one comes to change it for him, his blood will be sucked into the glass bottle due to the negative pressure, and he will die in the middle of the night. quietly.

Seeing that Zhou Yan didn't speak, the man in black laughed briskly: "Oh, I remembered, it's because of the Vatican Treaty, right? It seems that because of this treaty, you can't kill people casually."

Zhou Yan didn't expect that he remembered the thing he mentioned casually, and even thought about it in that way, and he was a little surprised.

It seems that the tears of this era are not so stupid.

But "Tears of the Times" seems to have caught Zhou Yan's weakness, and continued to chatter: "Let me guess, what will happen if you violate this treaty. You don't seem to care about others very much." Life and death, it can only be related to your life."

He stared straight at Zhou Yan, his cold and dark eyes seemed to be able to see through the deepest dirt in people's hearts: "Are you going to die?"

Zhou Yan just finished the matter in hand, and when he heard him say this, his reaction was still very calm.He came over and took a deep breath, lightly lifted the hem of his white coat, and squatted down beside him.

"I want to remind you of one thing. You are still in my hands, and you cannot resist."

The tone of the man in black didn't care: "So?"

Zhou Yan stared at him coldly: "The Vatican Treaty does not stipulate that I must lend a helping hand to the dying. I can throw you out right now. You can say that, you have infinite vitality, and you won't be hurt if you throw it out." die."

The black-robed man looked at Zhou Yan for a while, and then he gave in.He said in a tone that seemed to be very familiar to him: "You are very angry today. If you don't want to hear it, I won't say it. Why be angry."

Zhou Yan stared at him. Although his face seemed calm, an unknown fire surged in his heart because of his words. This fire burned from his chest to his eyes. What made Zhou Yan even more furious was that he He actually felt that the man in black robe could also feel that he was angry. He looked at himself playfully, as if he had discovered something interesting.

The problem really lies with this guy. The man in black was obviously so uncooperative when he first arrived at his house yesterday. He just slept on the cold floor all night, and suddenly he became so good at compromising?Is it because you have learned well?No... He shouldn't be the type to compromise out of fear of being "thrown out". Why on earth would he compromise?

Zhou Yan couldn't figure it out, but he clearly felt that he was at a disadvantage in the "concession" of the man in black, and he was very upset.Zhou Yan took a few deep breaths again. He couldn't let himself fall into that kind of emotion. It would only be a waste of time to forcefully think about things that he couldn't understand.

Zhou Yan adjusted his mood, then stretched out his hands and grabbed the shoulders of the man in black, trying to pull him up from the ground.This time the man in black was very cooperative, so Zhou Yan easily pulled him up.

He was thrown onto the operating table by Zhou Yan again, and the man in black leaned half on the operating table, looking at Zhou Yan without blinking: "Maybe you are right, I feel a little uncomfortable."

——Look, there is nothing wrong with his feeling, something must have happened to this person overnight, even his eyes have changed, and he has become even more annoying.But he is polite on the surface, so Zhou Yan can't scold others logically.

Zhou Yan glanced at him irritably: "So I said you are dying."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, and touched the forehead of the man in black with the palm of his hand - he really had a fever.

Zhou Yan was about to say something, but seeing the surprised expression of the man in black, he paused and asked, "What are you surprised about?"

The other party's surprised expression only lasted for a few seconds, and soon his expression became calm. He looked at Zhou Yan's hand: "Very few people are willing to touch this face."

Zhou Yan subconsciously followed his line of sight to look at his hand—this hand is beautiful, slender and fair, but also very powerful. It is the kind of beautiful hand suitable for picking up a scalpel, unlike the ugly hand of the man in black. The faces are so contrasting.

Zhou Yan rubbed his fingers together, frowning, wondering what he was thinking.The man in black suddenly turned his head slightly, his voice sounded like a devil whispering: "Don't you also hate it very much and want me to die quickly. Why do you want to suppress your impulse?"

Zhou Yan glanced at him lightly: "Are you inferior to your own face?"

The man in the black robe didn’t speak, and most people might really regard his reaction as inferiority complex, but Zhou Yan had a feeling that he didn’t think this person cared much about his face—at least he didn’t feel inferior because of his face, like that A wicked pervert who takes pleasure in scaring others with his face.

"You think too much. I don't want you to die because you are ugly. I just want to dissect you."

Zhou Yan stared at him seriously: "There is no distinction between beauty and ugliness in the medical field. If you are killed by me one day, it must not be because of this face, but because of your bad personality."

The man in black froze for a moment, then suddenly laughed loudly: "Interesting, you are really interesting."

Zhou Yan didn't think any of the words he said were interesting, the man in black seemed to have been poked at the point of laughter, could it be that after all these years, the god of humor finally favored him, and he somehow learned to joke?

The man in black laughed enough, and then slowly said: "Since this is the case, have you ever thought of a win-win way? You save my life, and I can solve your doubts."

Zhou Yan didn't react for a while: "What do you mean?"

"Aren't you curious about me? For example, why there are flames on my body, where do those flames come from... I can tell you everything you want to know. But the premise is that you have to cure me."

Zhou Yan thought about the feasibility of this matter: "I thought you were not afraid of death."

The man in black shrugged: "There is no one who is not afraid of death."

Zhou Yan thought for a while and nodded in agreement: "Deal. I will do my best to treat you. But I don't know your physical condition yet, so I don't guarantee that it will be cured."

——This is exactly what he meant. After all, the amount of information obtained from dissecting a corpse is limited. If he himself is willing to cooperate and exchange some information, it will be more valuable in Zhou Yan's opinion.

The black-robed man was very generous: "I know, life and death are fate, I will not force it."

Zhou Yan frowned subconsciously. This person is very strange. He has a sense of entanglement of being afraid of death and seeing through life and death, which makes it impossible to evaluate.But Zhou Yan was even more curious about what happened to him. He clearly saw that his whole body was on fire. When he checked his body just now, he did not find any traces of burning on his body, even if it was phosphorus burning, the flames produced Also enough to give him burns.

Zhou Yan reached out to touch the forehead of the man in black again, it seemed hotter than before.

... I regret that I threw him on the floor last night, I was too impulsive, now that he has a fever, I have to trouble myself to treat him.

Zhou Yan withdrew his hand and raised his chin to the man in black: "Can you go now?"

The man in black said that he was helpless: "My situation is only a little better than yesterday."

Zhou Yan sighed deeply, turned his back to him: "Come here, I'll carry you."

"Where to go?"

Zhou Yan turned his head and stared at him from the corner of his eye: "Of course I went up. The basement is damp and cold, which is not conducive to recovery."

The man in black laughed again: "Okay, then you have to help me."

He was already very close to him when he spoke, and Zhou Yan's ears were itchy because of the deep and gorgeous voice, and he couldn't help but wobble - he hates people talking close to his ear!He hurriedly grabbed the man in black and pulled him to his side. When he fell down, he pressed his back against him and completely received him on his body.

"...You are really heavy!"

Zhou Yan thought he was very strong, but he was still a little reluctant to carry the black-robed man on his back. The other party lay on his shoulders, and now his mouth was right next to Zhou Yan's ear. Hearing his complaint, the black-robed man said softly: "I am so sorry."

——Although there was no sincere apology in his voice, he said it anyway.

Zhou Yan's ears started to itch again, and he hurriedly stopped: "Forget it, forget it, don't talk."

He grabbed the waistband of the man in black and flipped it up twice, then walked towards the stairs—in fact, because this man was wearing a black robe last night, he didn't show his size very much, and now he realized that this man He is very tall, so with his back like this, his toes can still touch the ground, no wonder he is so heavy.Zhou Yan himself is not short anymore, and the man in black robe is a bit taller than him, it seems to be more than 190cm.

...It's really the ideal height for an Alpha, what's going on with being a little jealous all of a sudden.

The man in the black robe doesn’t look fat. He is so heavy. There is only one possibility, that is, his muscle density is very high. Zhou Yan’s peak period in the military academy was actually similar, but he later switched to a civilian job. There are more jobs in the field, and then they gradually lose weight.

So it was inferred that this black-robed man should have a physical occupation. Judging from his appearance, it is very likely that he is... a mercenary or something?

"You're sweating."

Zhou Yan was climbing up the stairs, when he heard someone behind him say something, goosebumps immediately appeared on the sensitive skin behind his ears, which made him almost throw the person out.

Zhou Yan is naturally sensitive to sound, and the area around his neck is a restricted area that cannot be touched. He can't stand being whispered in his ear.But Zhou Yan couldn't say it out, which would make him look unprofessional.

But the man in black seems to have discovered something interesting. From his angle, he can just see the red skin on the back of Zhou Yan's neck, spreading out from under the high-necked sweater, which is particularly eye-catching.He gave a low laugh, and the gorgeous bass sounded like a piece of silk, piercing Zhou Yan's ears.

He leaned on the wall and gritted his teeth as he stepped up a step: "Shut up..."

—Damn it, he must make an elevator between the basement and the bedroom!It's such a hassle to move around.

The head of the man in black was hanging by Zhou Yan's ear, and he sighed softly: "Am I that heavy? I'm really sorry, thank you for your hard work."

"..."

How come the more you make him shut up, the more bullshit you talk?Did this person do it on purpose? !