After the collapse of the character set, the villain ran away overnight [Quick Transmigration]

Shi Yu found the infirmary under the command of the system.

There were two substitute doctors in the infirmary, chatting one after another, when they saw a student coming, they stopped immediately and turned to look at Shiyu.

Two school doctors, one male and one female.

The female doctor among them seemed to be in her early thirties, she was stunned when she saw Shi Yu's sickly face, and said softly, "What's wrong, little classmate?"

The male doctor also said: "Name class, I will register for you."

Shiyu lowered her brows and looked sleepy: "Grade 7 ([-]) class, banquet Shiyu."

His voice was a little hoarse and soft, and with these words, the atmosphere in the infirmary suddenly froze.

The female doctor's pupils shrank slightly,...Yan Shiyu?

That delicate and expensive young master from the Yan family?

In his freshman year of high school, Yan Shiyu once fainted on the playground due to hypoglycemia. The doctor in the school infirmary ignored him and gave him two bottles of glucose.

Half an hour later, Yan's mother, who heard the news of Yan Shiyu's fainting, brought the entire Yan family's medical team to the school with great vigor, and carried Yan Shiyu all the way to the No. 1 civilian hospital in City A.

Afterwards, it was found that Yan Shiyu had simply suffered from hypoglycemia.

However, the school doctor was also scared to death, and resigned directly after the matter was over.

Yan Shiyu also left a deep impression on the teachers and students of the school with this "speed of life and death".

Suddenly seeing this troublesome person in the school doctor's office, the two doctors felt a little thumping in their hearts.

"Student Yan," the male doctor said nervously, "what's wrong with you?"

While asking, his hand was still pressed on the phone, ready to dial 120 if the situation was not good.

The female doctor was equally nervous, staring at Shiyu at the door without blinking.

The boy standing at the door still looked sleepy and unable to lift his spirits. He yawned and said softly, "I'm sleepy, I want to find a bed to sleep in."

"..." The male doctor's face was blank, and he repeated his words in a daze after a while: "Come, find a bed to sleep in?"

"Well," Shi Yu asked, "Can't you?"

This time, without waiting for the male doctor to speak, the female doctor quickly got up and said, "Yes, of course. You come here to sleep, and we go to the next room."

The male doctor also reacted, and immediately got up to clean up the things on the table, and the two quickly left the room quietly with a stack of forms.

Shi Yu glanced at their hurried backs, a little confused: "What are they in a hurry for?"

The system passed the information it had just collected to him.

Shi Yu clicked it to look at it, and couldn't help laughing: "...No wonder."

The original owner is still a bad guy.

No wonder the two doctors provided single-person suite services so intimately.

There are only two beds in the huge infirmary, separated by white curtains.

Shi Yu opened the curtain and lay down on the innermost bed.

When everything around became quiet, the system finally found an opportunity, and said worriedly, "Host, I think there is a big problem with the way you do the task."

"Ok?"

"You were set up as a vicious villain, but after coming to this world, you actually did good deeds."

Shi Yu drooped his eyelids sleepily, and a layer of water gradually appeared in his eyes: "...then what should I do?"

The system hates iron but not steel: "Do something bad!"

Shi Yu pursed her lips and thought for a while: "...you can be more specific, what kind of bad things are there?"

"Both mental and physical."

...mind and body?

Shi Yu thought about it seriously, then nodded: "Understood."

The system is a little worried: "Do you really understand?"

Shi Yu hummed, and said lazily, "Don't worry, I have a plan in mind."

"What do you know?" the system couldn't help complaining: "Speaking of which, why did you help Shen Tuo and that girl? You like doing good things?"

Their vicious villain system can't come out with a host who likes to do good things.

How outrageous.

Shi Yu heard the words and said without any thought: "If you want to help, you can help."

System: "Huh?"

The young man on the hospital bed lowered his eyes lazily. His eyelids were thin, thin and pink, and the tails of his eyes were slightly raised, slender and beautiful: "It's really just a matter of hand. It's okay to help, or not to help."

"...You never thought that they wouldn't appreciate you?" the system asked in surprise.

"Thank you for what?" Shi Yu asked strangely: "It's my business if I help them, and it's their business whether they appreciate it or not. There's nothing to think about."

It was the first time the system heard this kind of logic, and it took a long time to turn the corner.

It floated in the void, looking carefully at Shi Yu's appearance.

When he said these words, Shiyu's eyelids didn't even tremble. He really didn't take Shen Tuo and Xue Lingling's reactions into consideration. It was like walking on the road and seeing rubbish on the ground. How, it was completely out of his consideration.

Inexplicably, the system thought of a sentence.

Tao is sentient, but it is ruthless.

In the past fast travel system, many hosts approached the task object for various purposes, and wanted to obtain feelings, money, and power that had never been seen in real life through this means.

In the end, it was always a waste of time to fetch water from a bamboo basket, and even lost his wife and lost his army.

- Don't get emotionally invested in the quest world.

It is the first article of the Host Code.

Shiyu looked very sleepy, he didn't talk to it anymore, and slowly fell into a light sleep with his eyelids down.

After falling asleep for only 2 minutes, he was woken up by a sudden voice from the system.

"Host, Shen Tuo is here!"

Shen Tuo.

Shi Yu, who was still immersed in a soothing sleep, thought about it blankly, who is Shen Tuo?

Oh... the object of his mission.

Opening his eyes with difficulty from sleepiness, Shi Yu's complexion was not very good-looking, except that the lips were becoming more and more sickly bright red and plump, and there was already a layer of depression between the eyebrows and eyes.

After wrapping up the quilt, he leaned limply against the wall, closing his eyes and returning to his senses.

The door of the infirmary was pushed open, and the boy's cold and low voice was transmitted to the ears along the air-conditioning cold wind.

"anyone there?"

Shi Yu didn't answer.

The boy who didn't hear the reply waited at the door, and finally walked in.

Through the white curtains that blocked his sight, Shi Yu leaned against the wall with his body crooked, his eyelids drooping, and he looked at Shen Tuo.

Shen Tuo seemed to be looking for some medicine. He stood in front of the three-storey medicine cabinet and took a look, and took a box of cold medicine.

Just as she was about to register, suddenly, a soft male voice sounded next to her ear: "Shen Tuo."

The young man's voice was thin and light, with a soft tone due to sleepiness.

The black-haired boy standing in the middle of the infirmary paused for a while before turning around with a cold face.

The white bed curtain was pulled away some distance at some point.

The young man with beautiful facial features lowered his head slightly, raised his eyelids and gave him a cold look. His complexion was snow-white, and his long eyelashes like crow feathers cast a heavy shadow, and his bright red and full lips parted slightly. Small slits, exhaling thinly, a soft and delicate tip of the tongue can be vaguely seen.

The whole scene is gorgeous and charming, and there is a lively and fragrant aura rushing to the face.

The black eyes suddenly sank, rolling with thick ink.

Shen Tuo's back was straight, but the finger bones that he was holding Gan Gan Ling turned white tightly, the blood was roaring in the winding meridians, and his mouth was inexplicably hot and dry.

However, his voice was still cold and reserved, and he said indifferently: "Is there something wrong?"

"It's something." The boy leaning against the wall stared at him.

Thinking of the theory of dual mental and physical torture just mentioned systematically, Shi Yu pondered for a moment, and said casually and naturally: "I have a cramp in my leg - come here and rub it for me."