The next day, He Yu had a meeting and left early.
When Xie Qingcheng woke up, he was the only one left on the bed. He sat up and coughed, feeling heavy and tired.
The side effects of Serum No. 2 were slowly fading, but he still felt very uncomfortable. He got up, put on his bathrobe, and sat by the bed for a while before slowly standing up and went to the tea table and poured a hot cup. Tea, and took out a thermometer.
37 degrees 9…
Xie Qingcheng sighed, although he cleaned up correctly, but unfortunately his health was so bad that he still had a fever.
There was no fever-reducing medicine in the room, and in order to do enough drama, his mobile phone was also confiscated by He Yu. He had no way to contact anyone, so he could only lie back on the bed tiredly.
The dream I had last night was a good one, with a bit of reality.
Xie Qingcheng thought about the young man in the dream and these things on Mandela Island, and gradually fell asleep again tiredly.
I don't know how long this light sleep lasted. Before waking up, Xie Qingcheng heard the rustling of his bedside. He thought it was He Yu who came back, so he opened his eyes.
The person in front of him made him startled.
Immediately afterwards, the back shivered with chills, and goosebumps appeared all over...
Standing in front of him, actually—
It turned out to be the girl who disappeared from the crew a long time ago!
At that time, there was a murder case in the crew, and the police have been investigating. Although Huang Zhilong was finally subdued, the whereabouts of the two missing staff members in the crew have been unknown.
Xie Qingcheng did not expect to meet her here!
What I didn't expect was that this girl didn't know him at all. Her eyes were straight, just like those mental patients in Chengkang Mental Hospital. He lowered his head to tidy up the room, his movements stiff and mechanical.
She cleaned the trash in the room, put fresh fruit on the coffee table as usual, then came to Xie Qingcheng's bed, her big eyes turned to him absentmindedly.
"Hello, I'm here to change the sheets. Can I change them?"
Xie Qingcheng: "...you don't know me anymore?"
The girl repeated numbly, "I'm here to change the sheets. Can I change them?"
Xie Qingcheng stared into her eyes, and at that moment, he suddenly recalled the first time he saw this little girl.
It was in the hotel of the crew at that time, and the little girl brought him a bouquet of flowers, and a youthful and energetic face was full of smiles.
"Professor Xie." She was so enthusiastic, her eyes were full of sparkling light, "Welcome to the group! You can always come to me if you need anything in the future. My name is—"
What's her name
Xie Qingcheng tried to think about it again, but unfortunately he still couldn't remember it.
It was not easy for him to remember other people's names, but those most brilliant smiles left a deep impression on him.
And this girl who was smiling like a spring flower at the time seems to have only one skin left now. If it wasn't for her breathing, Xie Qingcheng would have thought she was a corpse.
The girl repeated: "I'm here to change the sheets. Can I change them?"
She didn't seem to stop until she got an answer.
Xie Qingcheng had to stand up so that she could successfully complete what she was doing. Like a well-trained hotel waiter, the girl neatly changed the bedding and left the bedroom without looking back.
After she left, the more Xie Qingcheng thought about what Mandela did, the more evil he felt.
Feeling horrified, coupled with the fever and weakness, he endured it for a while, but he couldn't hold back, and he vomited in front of the sink.
The whole afternoon burned and vomited, and the heat in his body gradually increased. No matter how tenacious his willpower was, Xie Qingcheng couldn't take it anymore. After vomiting for the last time, he propped up on the counter, washed his face, and paused for a while, but he couldn't slow down and walked back, instead he slowly fell into a blur.
When He Yu came back, he saw Xie Qingcheng fainted beside the sink.
He was taken aback, ran over to pick him up, and said, "Xie Qingcheng?"
The person in his arms was hot all over, his face was pale, his closed eyes were red at the end, a bathrobe was slightly open, and the skin underneath showed a thin blood color when it was hot.
He hurriedly carried the person to the bed and called the doctor on the island to bring antipyretics.
Xie Qingcheng was vaguely fed by He Yu, and then fell into a feverish drowsiness.
"..." He Yu raised his hand and stroked his hair, feeling very flustered. He didn't know if it was because he went too far last night, which caused Xie Qingcheng to be like this today.
The person wrapped in the quilt closed his eyes tightly, and the dark eyelashes and pale lips became the only color on this face.
He Yu lay down on the bed and hugged him.
Xie Qingcheng is so resolute that many people admire him.
But He Yu felt that he had become so fragile, he just wanted to hug him and have him.
After last night, He Yu actually really wanted to kill Chen slow. He even pressed the button on the second basement of the private elevator after the meeting.
That's where prisoners are held.
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But he still did not step out of the car in the end. It was because of Xie Qingcheng's idea of killing, but it was precisely because he thought of Xie Qingcheng that he tried his best to force himself to let go of this crazy idea.
Although the idea is so demagogic, and his plan is so seamless, as long as Chen slow dies... who knows who killed it
When the blood is washed away and the palm of his hand is white, it will be a matter of death without proof, and he can even torture Chen Wan well before he dies.
but…
He thought of Xie Qingcheng handing his hand to him.
If there was Chen Wan's blood in his palm, would Xie Qingcheng really never find it
If Xie Qingcheng found out, would he still extend his hand to him...
He was standing in the elevator at that time, looking at his dark military uniform and gloomy face in the car mirror.
He finally pressed the elevator's up button and left the icy underground.
don't kill...
He said to the face in the mirror over and over again, because the morbidity was buried so deeply that even his pupils were bewitching.
Don't kill.
Don't do anything that makes everything irreparable...
In the end, he escaped from the place.
"Brother Xie, it's alright." At this moment, He Yu hugged him, as if he wanted to use his body temperature to make Xie Qingcheng feel better, but in his whispers, he seemed to be able to hug himself without blood. Thanks to Xie Qingcheng, "It's alright... nothing happened..."
"You have a good night's sleep, I'm back, I won't go out today. With me here with you, nothing will happen. Go to sleep... "
Antipyretics are very effective.
In the evening, Xie Qingcheng's illness subsided.
He frowned, and when he woke up, he found himself in He Yu's arms, sweating all over.
"how do I…
"
"Wake up?" He Yu raised his hand and touched his forehead, "You had a fever and passed out before, do you remember?"
"… "
As soon as he said this, Xie Qingcheng remembered.
"I saw a person, she came to change the sheets..." Xie Qingcheng raised his hand and rubbed his face, muttering, "It's like a living dead, I know it before. It's a job that once disappeared from the crew. personnel."
His voice was hoarse and his eyes were still a little slack: "What's going on..."
Seeing him like this, He Yu suddenly understood that Xie Qingcheng was stimulated by an acquaintance.
Although Xie Qingcheng was very weak, the appearance of that girl became his heart disease. If he didn't make it clear, Xie Qingcheng's condition might not be completely improved.
He Yu handed him a glass of water: "Don't be in such a hurry, drink something first."
Xie Qingcheng took a sip.
He Yu stared at him and said, "Drink."
"… "
After watching Xie Qingcheng drink all the water, He Yucai said, "She is a test subject on the island."
"… what was she tested on?"
"Many, most of the people on the island were kidnapped by Huang Zhilong when he opened an entertainment company. In the early years, the investigation methods were not strong. They kidnapped many teenagers, especially girls, because Duan Cuizhen was more satisfied with women being her subordinates. But As the police's case-handling methods gradually advanced, it became more and more difficult for Duan Cuizhen to obtain living people. So she would use these young people repeatedly and do various experiments. In the end, just like this girl, When her spirit was completely destroyed, the researchers implanted an instruction chip in her brain. Although she was still alive, she no longer had her own consciousness and would be used as a coolie, or operated on to transform her into a human being. Another crew The same goes for missing girls."
Xie Qingcheng: "Are they...are they all saved?"
"Impossible." He Yu said, "The brain has been operated on, and I no longer have any self-awareness."
Xie Qingcheng was silent, and after a while, he asked, "Is this kind of person Lu Yuzhu we saw in Qingli County?"
"It's about the same situation." He Yu said, "That is the clone of Lu Yuzhu. After Huang Zhilong's side became more and more difficult to get people, Duan Cuizhen began to think of other ways, so she turned her attention to the clone. Technology. Mandela has made a lot of attempts in the past ten years, and finally found that although other people's replicas can be done, it is difficult to survive and grow, and it is even more difficult to be trained / taught, and there is no combat effectiveness, but Lu Yuzhu's genes are very suitable ."
Xie Qingcheng remembered the chance encounter with Duan Wen that Lu Yuzhu told them when he was in the Radio and Television Tower.
He suddenly felt a shudder: "Could it be that Duan Wen rescued Lu Yuzhu because he predicted that Lu Yuzhu's genes had her particularity through some means? And after they analyzed her entire genome, in order to prevent other similar The organization found her, and they simply made her a victim of the self-destruction of the radio and television tower...?"
"He didn't say it." He Yu said, "But I think so. Duan Wen has never been a philanthropist."
Xie Qingcheng couldn't help coughing again.
I don't know if he thought these things were too horrifying, or because his body was already too bad, Xie Qingcheng suddenly felt a strong sense of nausea, and his eyes were suddenly dizzy.
As if a needle pierced his load that had already reached its limit, Xie Qingcheng abruptly pushed He Yu away, don't turn away, he wanted to hide, wanted to suppress, but in the end it became a revengeful breach of his body— He was propped on the edge of the bed and coughed violently. He covered it, but he couldn't restrain himself...
In the end, Xie Qingcheng still ran to the bathroom and vomited.
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After a while, the bathroom door opened behind him.
He Yu looked at Xie Qingcheng, who was washing his pale face in front of the counter, walked over, stood behind him, and put on a bathrobe for him.
Xie Qingcheng raised his head, his eyes were red and slightly moist because he was too uncomfortable.
He glanced at He Yu in the mirror, drops of water dripped from his eyebrows, Xie Qingcheng closed his eyes: "Thank you."
He Yu then wrapped him in a bathrobe and hugged him.
"What the hell is wrong with you, why did you vomit like this?"
"I don't fucking know, maybe what Mandela did is really disgusting." Xie Qingcheng took another handful of water and washed his face, "This is not a reaction to a fever."
"Then why don't I just ask the doctor directly tomorrow..."
"No." Xie Qingcheng took a breath. After he vomited it, he felt better. He said in a very soft voice, "This is Mandela Island. Not only should we pay attention to these doctors, but we must also pay attention to diet and daily life."
After a pause, he said, "I'm a doctor myself, don't worry, I know what I know, it's fine."
The specific condition of Xie Qingcheng has always been known to only a few people, and it is a secret that is strictly guarded. Even when he was treated in the United States, everyone's acquiescence was that he was too weak to recuperate, and he used a lot of fake medical records. The failure of multiple organs in his body was also covered up in order to prevent those with ulterior motives from finding clues.
At that time, He Yu was watched too closely, and he didn't dare to pay too much attention to Xie Qingcheng, so that even though he knew that Xie Qingcheng was ill now, he didn't know that the situation was very serious.
Under such circumstances, Xie Qingcheng was of course more vigilant, especially after He Yu told himself the story of Duan Cuizhen yesterday, he became more careful.
He Yu was confused when he was concerned. He was stunned and immediately reacted: "Okay. Then I won't say it."
He couldn't help but said, "But you..."
"It may be a special reaction after the effect of No. 2 serum is almost over." Xie Qing said, "I will observe it for two days."
He Yu hummed, but after a while, he seemed to suddenly realize something, his almond eyes widened slightly, and whispered: "... Xie Qingcheng."
"Huh?" Xie Qingcheng looked at the person in the mirror.
"..." He Yu's face turned pale and red: "You said... You said this would be No. 2... kind of... "
"Which one?" Because the fever had just subsided and he had just vomited, Xie Qingcheng's face was very unsightly, which made his aura a little scary when he looked over.
He Yu's voice softened, but his hand stroked Xie Qing's flat abdomen.
"Just...will it make you...have...there is that possibility..."
"Which is possible?" Xie Qingcheng still didn't turn around.
He Yu hesitated for a moment, and said in his ear: "Just, in case it allows you to have children..."
"..."
Xie Qingcheng was so angry that he almost vomited again. He coughed for a long time before he recovered: "Are you crazy, He Yu? What are you thinking? First, this is just serum, it's not that powerful. Second—"
His eyebrows were raised, his pale bloody face was full of embarrassment and anger from the elders, and he gritted his back molars.
"I'm a fucking man! And even if it's a woman, she wouldn't vomit when she went to bed yesterday. You're already twenty-three, so you should have some common sense in this regard!"
He Yu said: "Of course I know, but this No. 2 serum..."
"I forbid you to mention this No. 2 serum in front of me again!"
…
Obviously you mentioned it first.
But He Yu saw that his face was white and ugly, and what else would he say, he quickly comforted him and thanked his brother a few words, and coaxed his brother to lie down on the bed.
That night, Xie Qingcheng was also depressed in his heart. He had a fever, and it was estimated that he consumed too much yesterday, but this bout of nausea was indeed very strange.
The fact of being pregnant is so ridiculous, it's totally impossible.
But what's the reason
Why did this reaction happen after he and He Yu slept? Is this some kind of special pathological reaction...
In the end it was still incomprehensible.
He Yu wanted to hold him to sleep again at night, but he didn't agree.
"I'm not used to being held."
After all, which old man likes to be held in his arms to sleep? Especially thinking that He Yu actually thought he could have a child with him last night, Xie Qingcheng was even more reluctant.
He Yu was very considerate at this time. He didn't mind opening his hand: "Then brother, hold me to sleep."
Xie Qingcheng: "…"
After two days of rest like this, Xie Qingcheng's condition slowly stabilized.
But the inexplicable vomiting was still mild.
This day, He Yu saw that he had slept more peacefully, and the fever was no longer repeated. He finally felt relieved, left the suite in the early morning, and went to the laboratory on time as usual.
It was only during the lunch break that he suddenly thought of something. After thinking for a while, he walked to the commodity supply office downstairs...
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