He Yixin stood up in a panic, the chair scraping against the floor with a harsh sound, his expression could be described as terrified, "What are you doing! It's over, it's over, Ou Renjin handed you over to me for just a few minutes and you became like this, he'll come in and beat me to death, don't move your hands, I'll take you to the hospital."
He walked out, ready to call Ou Renjin who was outside the door.
Ou Shaowen firmly grasped his wrist with his other hand, "Wait a moment, it will be over soon."
Of all his organs, the heart is the slowest to recover, but this kind of skin injury that does not hurt any bones can usually stop bleeding within half a minute, and the outer layer of skin tissue can heal in three to five minutes.
"Can I have some paper?"
He Yixin said "Oh", hurriedly grabbed a box of tissues, took out a few and handed them to him. During this process, his wrist was still tightly held by Ou Shaowen. He tried to struggle but failed.
Ou Shaowen soaked the tissue in water and wiped the blood off his palm. After a short while, the wound stopped bleeding. He shook the hand that had just been pierced in front of He Yixin again.
"Look, it's not bleeding anymore."
The bright red color was hidden in the clear blade, but it was just as he said, it was no longer bleeding. He Yixin stared at Ou Shaowen's wound like a piece of wood. The speed of wound healing was not like in some fantasy dramas, where it could be visibly restored to its original state. The wound was still there, but the blood inside slowly disappeared, leaving a shallow white blade.
Ou Shaowen stretched out a finger and pressed the wound, which made He Yixin's heart twitch. But he said casually, "It hurts a little, it hasn't healed yet."
To be honest, the shock that was still surging in He Yixin's chest at this moment was not because of how quickly Ou Shaowen's wound could heal, but because of his casual and relaxed attitude a few minutes ago when he stabbed the knife into his palm without blinking, as if he regarded himself as a flower or a tree that could be picked or chopped down at will.
His heart was still pounding, and He Yixin wondered if he should have a good talk with Ou Renjin. Did he know that his little cutie could stab a knife into her palm without blinking
"Look?" Ou Shaowen noticed that he was distracted.
"Yeah, I saw it." He Yixin's tone was very cautious, fearing that if he was accidentally provoked, he would do something unacceptable again.
"I'm different from normal people. No matter which organ of my body is cut off, it will slowly grow back." Ou Shaowen considered his words. In fact, he didn't know his body very well. He had considered whether he could grow bones and flesh again if he amputated his entire hand. But because the laboratory had never done such an experiment, he couldn't be sure. At this time, he only said some things that he was sure had been cut off.
"For example, □□, liver, kidney, heart, oh, and skin. I can also draw blood and bone marrow many times in a row. Do you understand what I mean?" He opened his big eyes, looking at him sincerely and eagerly, as if hoping that he could guess what he had not said, because it was really embarrassing for him to explain this misunderstanding.
Even after seeing the fantasy scene just now, He Yixin still couldn't understand what he meant, "Grow it again? Are you saying that even if you transplant your heart to Ou Renjin, you can still grow a new one?"
Ou Shaowen's eyes were a little vague, but he still nodded slightly after a short pause.
He Yixin laughed, "How is that possible?"
He could accept that he had extremely fast wound healing speed, at least this could be explained by science, maybe his blood coagulation function was particularly strong, or maybe his metabolism was particularly fast. But being able to regrow an organ that had been taken away was beyond his knowledge.
He even began to wonder if Ou Shaowen's self-awareness was the result of someone using his characteristics to brainwash him? They did this so that he would be willing to accept the transplant one day? But before that, he accidentally escaped from that situation for some reason
Ou Shaowen looked at him straight, without anxiously explaining or trying to persuade him further. He glanced out the door and reached out to the edge of the table.
He Yixin nervously grabbed his hand, his voice trembling, "What do you want to do now?"
Ou Shaowen pointed his chin at the tabletop, where blood-stained tissues, tablecloths, and table knives were scattered in a mess. “I just want to tidy it up.”
"Let me do it. I'll clean it up." He wrapped the things in a clean tablecloth and threw them into the trash can. Then he sat down and looked at Ou Shaowen.
Ou Renjin finally finished his long phone call and came back from outside. He felt that the atmosphere in the room had completely changed. He raised his eyebrows at He Yixin in confusion.
"Hmm..." He Yixin hesitated to speak.
Ou Shaowen also turned his head and stared at him. He thought that his mission was over and the next thing to be relayed was He Yixin's business.
But after he said "hmm", he didn't speak for a long time.
Ou Shaowen turned his head and joked to Ou Renjin in a relaxed tone, "Fortunately, we are having Japanese food today, so we don't have to worry about the food getting cold."
"I'm sorry." Ou Renjin returned to sit beside him and touched his face comfortingly. "Are you full?"
"I didn't eat just now. I was waiting for you."
"No need to wait, you eat first next time." Ou Renjin noticed He Yixin's abnormality and glanced at him.
"I just wanted to wait for you to eat together." Ou Shaowen continued to eat the food happily.
In the second half of the dinner, He Yixin was a little absent-minded, but Ou Shaowen was as usual. After eating with them, he said he had to go back to the company to practice. He Yixin was driving today, so he was responsible for sending Ou Shaowen back first.
“Thank you for the gift, cousin. I’ll give you a gift in return next time we meet.” Ou Shaowen waved towards the car and said goodbye to them.
Watching Ou Shaowen disappear around the corner of the garage, Ou Renjin restrained his expression and raised his eyelids towards He Yixin, "Tell me, what's going on? What did you talk about?"
"He..." He Yixin's head was in a mess. He rubbed his hair and said, "I'll confirm some things first before telling you."
"Don't try that," Ou Renjin interrupted him bluntly, "Just tell me directly. If there's anything that needs to be confirmed, I'll go and confirm it myself."
He frowned, revealing an indescribable expression. "You want to hear it directly, so I'll tell you directly. He told me that he didn't ask to donate his heart to you because he was willing to die for you, but because he has a special physique, and he can transplant his heart to you and then grow it again."
I have to say that he summarized what Ou Shaowen wanted to express perfectly.
Ou Renjin was silent for a while, and the atmosphere gradually became solemn. He said coldly, "So you were just going to confirm whether what he said could be true?"
"I do have this plan. I want to consult experts to see if there are any such cases in the world."
"Have you ever asked him why he thinks that?"
"He..." Thinking of that scene, He Yixin still felt a headache, "He just..."
He was somewhat speechless.
Ou Renjin raised his eyes and stared at him quietly.
He Yixin organized his words for a long time, and finally spoke in a heavy voice, "Didn't you say you knew... that his wounds healed very quickly?"
"Yes." Ou Renjin narrowed his eyes.
"He just... showed it to me."
The silence was breathtaking.
"Wait for me for twenty minutes." Ou Renjin opened the car door with a "click" and walked towards the elevator.
"… good."
The operation of Ou Shaowen's group for the past year and a half was handed over to Definition Entertainment. No matter how many overt and covert struggles there were between the two entertainment companies, there was always some superficial friendship. While waiting for the elevator, he asked the secretariat for the contact information of Ou Shaowen's agent and called her personally.
Ou Shaowen had just returned to the practice room. His teammates were halfway through singing and dancing. He was waiting for them to finish before starting over again when he suddenly felt a familiar figure walking up to him.
God glanced at him.
"I just wanted to wait for you to eat together." Ou Shaowen continued to eat the food happily.
In the second half of the dinner, He Yixin was a little absent-minded, but Ou Shaowen was as usual. After eating with them, he said he had to go back to the company to practice. He Yixin was driving today, so he was responsible for sending Ou Shaowen back first.
“Thank you for the gift, cousin. I’ll give you a gift in return next time we meet.” Ou Shaowen waved towards the car and said goodbye to them.
Watching Ou Shaowen disappear around the corner of the garage, Ou Renjin restrained his expression and raised his eyelids towards He Yixin, "Tell me, what's going on? What did you talk about?"
"He..." He Yixin's head was in a mess. He rubbed his hair and said, "I'll confirm some things first before telling you."
"Don't try that," Ou Renjin interrupted him bluntly, "Just tell me directly. If there's anything that needs to be confirmed, I'll go and confirm it myself."
He frowned, revealing an indescribable expression. "You want to hear it directly, so I'll tell you directly. He told me that he didn't ask to donate his heart to you because he was willing to die for you, but because he has a special physique, and he can transplant his heart to you and then grow it again."
I have to say that he summarized what Ou Shaowen wanted to express perfectly.
Ou Renjin was silent for a while, and the atmosphere gradually became solemn. He said coldly, "So you were just going to confirm whether what he said could be true?"
"I do have this plan. I want to consult experts to see if there are any such cases in the world."
"Have you ever asked him why he thinks that?"
"He..." Thinking of that scene, He Yixin still felt a headache, "He just..."
He was somewhat speechless.
Ou Renjin raised his eyes and stared at him quietly.
He Yixin organized his words for a long time, and finally spoke in a heavy voice, "Didn't you say you knew... that his wounds healed very quickly?"
"Yes." Ou Renjin narrowed his eyes.
"He just... showed it to me."
The silence was breathtaking.
"Wait for me for twenty minutes." Ou Renjin opened the car door with a "click" and walked towards the elevator.
"… good."
The operation of Ou Shaowen's group for the past year and a half was handed over to Definition Entertainment. No matter how many overt and covert struggles there were between the two entertainment companies, there was always some superficial friendship. While waiting for the elevator, he asked the secretariat for the contact information of Ou Shaowen's agent and called her personally.
Ou Shaowen had just returned to the practice room. His teammates were halfway through singing and dancing. He was waiting for them to finish before starting over again when he suddenly felt a familiar figure walking up to him.