First-Class Lawyer

Chapter 196: wait (3)

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This was probably the most peaceful night in the Gene Building.

Yan Suizhi and Ke Jin were always asleep because of the efficacy of the surgery.

In the words of the doctor, there is no actual change in the operating room, and it is only life-saving. The effect of treatment is produced slowly, which requires a process, and sleep is the best way to recuperate.

Like the old man in the Shaoxing Weng case, they are also arranged in the encrypted ward on the top floor, and no one can visit except the responsible medical care and close relationship.

then…

Attorney Gu entered.

Young Master Qiao was locked outside the door.

Joe: "… "

"No, wait." The young master was very dissatisfied with the result. He grabbed Lin Yuan, who was assigned to the ward, and asked, "Tell me, what category is this close relationship person? Why can Gu enter but I can't?"

Dr. Lin knocked on the hospital rules, "Well... It's not difficult to explain the people who are closely related, that is, the first-in-line heir to the estate, and... the prospective first-in-line heir that is visible to the naked eye."

Joe: "… "

"Lawyer Gu is obviously accurate." Lin Yuan said.

"how do you know?"

"Dean Yan mentioned it to me when I was chatting, that the prospective first-in-line heir certified by myself, of course there is no problem in coming in." Dr. Lin was bold and said confidently, "You are not."

Young Master Qiao held the password door and vomited a mouthful of blood silently, "Who made the idiot rules?"

Lin Yuan thought for a while: "Are you sure you want to ask?"

Joe: "… "

Well, either Eunice or the old fox.

He silently swallowed the word "stupid" back, and silently accused Dr. Lin with his eyes wide open: "You didn't speak like this before."

Lin Yuan nodded, "You know, being unable to sleep for a long time can easily lead to a big change in temperament."

"… "

However, Young Master Qiao was finally put into the encrypted ward, relying on cheating and selling miserably.

Gu Yan originally wanted to hold on a little longer, waiting for Yan Sui to wake up. As a result, Lin Yuan secretly injected a sleep aid and put it down directly.

Fortunately, Dr. Lin was kind-hearted. He asked the nurse to add an extra bed for family members in the ward and placed Gu Yan there.

Lin Yuan originally wanted to give Young Master Qiao a shot, but after thinking that the other party was more or less a boss, he barely controlled his eager hand.

He thought that with the young master's talkative character, it would take at least a whole night of excitement to subside, but he didn't expect Joe to be surprisingly quiet. He was staying in Ke Jin's ward, sitting in the armchair by the window, just keeping his fingers on his chin.

Compared with these two wards, the scene in the lounge is particularly spectacular.

All the people involved in the experiment and the operation were paralyzed on the ground, most of them didn't even change their surgical gowns.

The anti-bacterial masks were thrown aside. The masks were half untied and hung on the ears. The gloves were half pulled. Some of them had one hand on the bed, and they were too lazy to take off their shoes and climb up. I fell asleep with my feet pressing on other people's legs.

They had never slept so soundly and soundly in the lounge.

Two of the fatter doctors snored loudly and sang in harmony, but the others were unaffected.

The little nurse who was on duty tiptoed over to take a look, and was immediately stunned by the chaos in the room. She made a stupefied expression, and then tiptoely locked the door, which was to preserve the last image of these big doctors.

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The dose of sleep aid Lin Yuan used was not small, but Gu Yan still had a restless sleep, and woke up several times in the middle.

The most sober time, he even got out of bed to take a shower, pulling an armchair and sitting beside Yan Suizhi's hospital bed. But it didn't last long, and fell asleep on the stomach under the influence of the medicine.

Laying down like this turned out to be the longest sleep he had ever slept in, so much so that when he woke up, he couldn't tell which day it was.

Gu Yan frowned, pinched the bridge of his nose, and opened his eyes in the slightest movement.

The curtains were drawn tightly, only a mild floor lamp was lit in the room, and the room temperature was adjusted just right, but there was a wind from somewhere that made his hair move lightly...

He was stunned for two seconds, and suddenly realized that the doors and windows were closed, the room temperature was slowly adjusted by the ground and the wall, and there was no wind at all.

The moment this thought appeared, Gu Yan was completely awake.

He suddenly raised his head and sat up, and saw a patient who was close at hand pulling his hand away from the top of his head.

Yan Suizhi woke up.

Lin Yuan said that although there is no real superficial wound in the operation, it still takes a while to cultivate. After all, genetic changes are more complicated than epidermal injuries. Therefore, when Yan Suizhi and Ke Jin came out of the operating room, they may have to sleep for a while before they gradually wake up.

In particular, the gene fragment in Yan Suizhi's body is the original one, which is more domineering and more troublesome. Ke Jin sleeps for one day, he has to sleep for three or four days.

But now, just one day and one night from the end of the operation, Yan Suizhi has opened his eyes.

The consumption of these days has made him thinner, but he is still in good spirits. His eyes are dark and translucent, and they are plated with a warm light under the lamp.

Gu Yan looked at him fixedly, without saying a word for a long time.

"Why, sleep stupid?" Yan Suizhi didn't speak for a long time, speaking at a much slower rate than usual, his voice was light and hoarse.

Gu Yan still stared at him without blinking, his lips moved slightly but he couldn't speak.

After a long time, he suddenly lowered his eyes and laughed at himself. He said in a hoarse voice, "I'm actually a little suspicious that I'm still in a dream..."

otherwise…

Why do you see Yan Suizhi's face when you open your eyes

Removed the effect of modified genes, exactly like the photo on the law school celebrity wall.

It was the face that once made him angry and made him laugh across the desk, and then stayed in his mind for a long time, the face that came out in the gap between his leisure and busyness.

The slightly wrinkled or stretched eyebrows when speaking, the calm or warm light in the eyes, the curvature of the corners of the mouth when slightly annoyed or happy, the front, the side, the head up, the head down...

Gu Yan remembered every detail clearly, but he hadn't seen it for too long, too long.

After a long time, he suddenly saw it, and he subconsciously felt that he had not woken up.

Just like when it was confirmed that Yan Suizhi was still alive.

That long-lasting, persistent sense of unreality is back...

Only this time, someone caught him at the source.

Yan Suizhi's warm and somber eyes cast down, and the shadow cast by his eyelashes divides the light in his eyes into fine points, like a deep lake where stars have fallen.

He grabbed Gu Yan's hand, rolled his eyes gently and said, "I was afraid that a certain classmate would be angry after waiting too long, so I worked hard and woke up early. But the other party always felt that he was dreaming, is it a bit wrong?"

He has not regained his strength yet, and he always speaks lightly and slowly, with a trace of undisturbed fatigue.

After speaking, he kissed Gu Yan's thin knuckles lightly, then raised his eyes and asked, "Can you feel what I'm doing? Can you have such a real dream?"

Gu Yan's eyes moved. He suddenly clasped Yan Suizhi's hand with his backhand, lowered his head and was silent for a few seconds. When he looked up again, the bloodshot under his eyes that was born from exhaustion came out again. Under the light of such a warm color, it seemed to be red along the eye socket.

He stretched out his other hand and touched Yan Suizhi's face, fingertips from the eyebrows to the bridge of the nose to the corners of his mouth, he rubbed the small mole on the corner of Yan Suizhi's eyes with his thumb, and leaned over to kiss there.

Yan Suizhi felt the touch and body temperature in the corner of his eyes, raised his hand to hug Gu Yan's shoulder, and asked softly, "Are you awake now?"

Gu Yan gave a low "um", "Wake up."

"Do you want to sleep again? I know you haven't slept well for a long time." Yan Suizhi said warmly.

"No." Gu Yan said.

He really hadn't slept well for a long time, and he knew that Yan Suizhi was the same.

I didn't feel tired when I was holding on, but now I wake up after a full sleep, all the previous fatigue and sluggishness came to my head slowly, wrapping my whole body in it.

But that's okay, it's not going to be sad anymore.

The curtains in the room were heavy to block light, and they didn't notice that there was a layer of light outside the window.

In another ward not far away, Joe sat in an armchair all night, but at the last moment he couldn't hold it, and fell asleep with his head tilted in a very uncomfortable position.

He nodded dozens of times like a chicken pecking at rice, and slept until the light came in from the edge of the curtain and just fell on his eyes.

Joe raised his hand to block it, squinted his eyes for a moment to get used to it, and then suddenly woke up.

His first reaction was to lift the curtains and look outside. The traffic on the staggered suspended tracks in the distance was already shuttling, but the sunlight that fell on the ground was still pale yellow.

Should be early in the morning.

It happened that the smartphone vibrated a few times, and an alarm clock popped up: 8:00 in the morning.

Lin Yuan said that Ke Jin woke up at about this time. But after waking up, consciousness may not be restored immediately.

Moreover, people who wake up in this situation often stay conscious before they become mentally abnormal. Then slowly remember something that happened later, and then slowly accept it.

Still this may require an adaptation process. Maybe hours, maybe days, maybe months...

Qiao Fang lightly walked to the side of the bed, Ke Jin curled up on his side, the edge of the quilt was wrapped up to his chin, this was an insecure sleeping position, and it was also his most common sleeping position over the years.

Joe knelt down beside the bed, keeping his eyes parallel with Ke Jin.

He watched for a while, then tucked Ke Jin's fingers out of the quilt back into the quilt, and then said softly, "...The weather is good today, I just opened the window and smelled it, and the air is very clean. It may be a little cold, But the sun is good. Lin Yuan said you will wake up today, but you just don't know when."

"Well, if you wake up in the morning, we'll do a comprehensive check first, and then go to grind Lin Yuan to see if we can take you to the garden downstairs to get some fresh air. If you wake up at noon, then we may only have time. Do a comprehensive examination, it may be dark after grinding Lin Yuan. If you wake up at night... Then you may just hear me say good night, and then stare at me."

If he didn't give Ke Jin the quilt, he might have found that when he finished saying this, Ke Jin moved his fingers twice and was about to wake up.

It's a pity the young master didn't see it.

He just looked at Ke Jin's face for a while, and then said, "But it doesn't matter. In fact, it doesn't matter when you wake up. There will be time in the future, are you right?"

As expected, there was still no reply.

After a moment, Joe stood up. This scene is like countless mornings in his weekdays, and he is too used to it. He habitually reached out and gently smoothed Ke Jin's wrinkled brows from sleep, and said, "I'll take a shower and wait for you to get up."

"Good morning, Ke Jin."

With that, he turned and walked past the bed, past the armchair where he had sat all night, and closed the curtains.

This is actually only a matter of ten seconds or half a minute, but that moment seems to be stretched extremely long.

Joe will always remember that before his fingers left the curtain fabric, he suddenly heard a voice from the hospital bed behind him, a voice he hadn't heard for a long time, and responded vaguely in a voice that had not been fully awake for a long time.

Joe stood dumbfounded for a long time before he could tell what he was talking about.

He said, "Good morning... Joe."