Nan Zhou stayed in the hospital.
But he always felt that Jiang Fang's attending physician did not like him.
When he stated his idea to Jiang Fang, Jiang Fang just swallowed a spoonful of boiled thin porridge: "How come?"
Nan Zhou: "He always stares at me."
Jiang Fang smiled: "He might be staring at me."
Nan Zhou: "Why?"
Jiang Fang: "He doesn't like me."
Nan Zhou: "Why doesn't he like you?"
Naturally, the tone seems to be like Jiang Fang should be something that everyone is born to do.
"He..."
Just as Jiang Fang was about to speak, their topic was forcibly cut off.
The attending doctor pushed in the door.
He wore a pair of rimless glasses, and his aura was as sharp as a scalpel. The first thing he saw them was to stare at the hospital bed from above the glasses.
Because the two people at the moment are not separated from each other, they ate this white eye together.
Nan Zhou looked back at Jiang Fang: Look at him.
Jiang Fang pursed his lips in joy.
Nan Zhou did not have the awareness to obey the doctor's orders.
Therefore, after he sneaked into the ward for the first time, he unfortunately missed the conversation between the attending physician and He Yinchuan.
At that time, He Yinchuan saw that the doctor had been turning over the records, and asked worriedly, "Is there anything wrong with him?"
Zhou Ao's arm is healed, Jiang Fang shouldn't—
The doctor pushed up the glasses: "No big problem."
He Yinchuan: "Huh?"
The patient fainted in a mystery, and recovered in a mystery. The whole process was too automatic, so the doctor had no sense of accomplishment, so his answer was quite concise:
"His physical condition is very special... Compared with yesterday, the data seems to have been refreshed. If there is any problem, he is slightly malnourished and needs some simple rehabilitation exercises. If conditions permit, he There is no problem in leaving the hospital in the afternoon."
He Yinchuan reassured and dragged his voice for a while, stroked his chin and thought for a moment: "...Well, can you think of something? Keep him in the hospital for two more months."
The doctor is also a neat person. Without asking the reason, he closed the medical booklet in his hand with a snap: "Well, I understand."
He Yinchuan nodded and looked through the window to Nan Zhou, who was squatting beside Jiang Fang's hospital bed.
He needed a period of time to complete a detailed observation report to prove that Nanzhou was harmless to society.
Therefore, part of this report was handed over to the cold-faced and grumpy attending physician Chu Jiu.
Chu Jiu walked to the hospital bed with a blank face, asked a few words about Jiang Fang's diet for the past two days, then lifted his quilt and pressed his leg muscles.
"Hey—it hurts." Jiang Fang's body softened, his upper body leaned into Nan Zhou's arms, and he leaned on his fingertips to look for Nan Zhou's hand, "Nan Zhou..."
Nan Zhou obediently handed him his hand, raised his head and said to Chu Jiu, "Doctor, we can take it easy."
Chu Jiu: "..."
The veins on his forehead jumped.
You are bored at best, you are a pain in the ass.
But Jiang Fang is extremely realistic and devoted.
Before, Chu Jiu had doubted three times why he was so painful every time he was palpated.
He thought that the symptoms vary from person to person, maybe he is different from other patients.
Until a certain time, when he came to the diagnosis and treatment, Nan Zhou happened to be not in the ward.
Jiang Fang was holding a game console, and when he saw Chu Jiu coming in, he took the initiative to lift the quilt, and continued to maneuver the plane dexterously through the hail of bullets. During his palpation, he didn't even take a breath.
At that time, Chu Jiu naively thought that his condition had improved: "Doesn't it hurt today?"
"It doesn't hurt." Jiang Fang raised his head when he heard the words and smiled, "He's not here."
Chu Jiu: "..."
He heard his back molars rattle.
He forcibly maintained his graceful demeanor in front of the patient who pretended to be sick: "Well, I will inform your family members of your situation in time."
Jiang Fang took time out of his busy schedule to look at him again, and said with a smile, "You can say it, I don't mind. I'm getting better soon, and you can feel at ease, right?"
Chu Jiu: "..."
Limited to the task of keeping Nan Zhou in the hospital for two months, Chu Jiu really couldn't say anything.
And he seriously doubted that Jiang Fang had guessed their intention to keep him in the hospital, so he could only keep a tight lid on Nan Zhou.
... he's going to suffocate.
After palpating again, Jiang Fang's forehead was covered with a thin layer of cold sweat.
Chu Jiu couldn't hold back, and rolled his eyes again: The little bunny acted like the real thing.
He angrily left the dog couple's ward, turned around again, and glanced through the observation window.
Jiang Fang leaned on Nan Zhou's arm, as if he was very uncomfortable, so that Nan Zhou's sleeves were slightly rolled up.
With a little sweat on his eyelashes, he lifted his eyes from his arms and glanced at Nan Zhou lightly.
Nan Zhou blinked.
He vaguely guessed that this was courtship behavior.
Because he was picked up.
So, he kissed Jiang Fang's teeth-marked lips seriously.
Chu Jiu: "..." Blind the dog's eyes.
But he still resisted the urge to spend a thousand words accusing the patient, and wrote in the observation log the rigid and honest "everything is normal".
In contrast, He Yinchuan's Nanzhou observation log is very informative.
They consciously let Nan Zhou do some things, and they often talk to Nan Zhou and conduct some tests.
After witnessing Nan Zhou kneading a grip dynamometer into a ball of scrap iron as easily as he kneads dough, He Yinchuan asked him, "When making a wish, why did you think of retaining your original ability?"
This is what worries some people the most.
If you want to enter the human society, Nanzhou's "unfitness" will be fatal.
Nan Zhou answered honestly, "I think, if you guys are not good to me, I can still run with him."
He Yinchuan smiled generously: "We will work hard."
Nan Zhou stared at him for a while, then gestured towards his throat: "Your voice is a little hoarse."
He Yinchuan: "... ah?"
As he said that, Nan Zhou took out a row of throat candies from his pocket, gave him a piece, and bit one by the way.
A small piece of his cheek bulged, and he grumbled to explain the origin of the throat lozenges: "He asked the doctor to give it to me, saying that the air is incomparable to the invincible, so let me protect my throat. You must protect it too. good."
He Yinchuan attached this conversation to the transcript of this round of conversation.
-Nan Zhou's empathy is very strong, even more than some human beings.
A few days later, Nan Zhou came into contact with the Internet for the first time.
He Yinchuan gave him a tablet.
… Of course, every software opens a youth health mode.
Nanzhou's learning ability is indeed first-class.
He quickly learned to watch short videos.
After watching for half an hour, Nan Zhou walked to Jiang Fang's hospital bed: "I'll make a magic trick for you."
Jiang Fang had a hunch when he looked at the bottle filled with water and unscrewed the lid.
But he still asked, "What?"
Nan Zhou showed Jiang Fang the mouth of the bottle: "Come and see this."
Jiang Fang sighed slightly and leaned forward.
When his face was completely above the mouth of the bottle, Nan Zhou squeezed the bottle.
The strength of his hands turned the water in the bottle into a living fountain.
Jiang Fang: "..." He knew.
After watching the water droplets drip down Jiang Fang's chin uninterruptedly, the corner of Nan Zhou's mouth bent, and he leaned over and kissed the water droplets on the corner of his mouth.
Jiang Fang straightened his face, and at a position only half a centimeter away from his lips, he corrected in a low voice with a smile, "We're wrong."
He deepened the kiss.
… After weighing the pros and cons, your laugh is more important.
According to the statistics of the data group, the content that Nanzhou pays attention to and retrieves on the Internet generally includes magic, painting, and how to make desserts.
Much healthier than most humans.
The questions he searched also represented his knowledge and confusion these days.
For example, "What bird is this [with a photo of a bird parked in a treetop at a hospital window]".
"How high is the nutritional value of apples".
"How to Deal with Your Lover's Frequent Courtship Behavior".
"How to restrain the reproductive urge to a lover".
"Is it a disease to always want to hug?"
It can be called a precious video of the early wild Nanzhou taming the iPad.
The first time Nanzhou came into contact with a large group of people, it was intentional not to put nutritious meals on it, so that Nanzhou independently tried to pass through the secret ward and go to the public canteen at the front of the hospital to have meals.
Of course, He Yinchuan had someone secretly arrange some people to prevent emergencies.
Unexpectedly, Nan Zhou had just followed the signs and carried an empty lunch box all the way to the door of the canteen. As soon as he opened the curtain, he stayed for a while, and then he slowly retreated back.
The person following him: "???"
Nanzhou didn't move, and neither could they.
Holding the lunch box, Nan Zhou sat on the doorstep for a minute to calm himself down.
… people.
… A lot of people.
He had never seen such a dense human being.
After calmly digesting this fact, Nan Zhou stood up again, took a deep breath, and stepped into the cafeteria full of courage.
On the same day, there was one more entry in He Yinchuan's Nanzhou observation log.
—Nanzhou is very popular with the elderly.
The reason is that after seeing Nan Zhou's face, the unidentified auntie, who did not know Nan Zhou's identity, lovingly added two more slices of beef to Nan Zhou's ramen.
At the same time, Nanzhou's search records on that day were also successfully added:
"Why are there so many people in the cafeteria?"
Half a month later, Jiang Fang began to recover.
At the beginning, Nan Zhou was still sitting on the side, secretly drinking Jiang Fang's sports energy drink.
Because it's sweet.
Until he found out that rehabilitation is a sport that involves a lot of physical contact with people, and the rehabilitation doctor in charge of Jiang Fang is a young and handsome guy.
Nan Zhou bit the straw and felt that the taste of the drink was not very good, a little sour.
He took the initiative to walk to the doctor's side: "Teach me."
Jiang Fang was indeed weak and weak in his limbs after lying down for half a year.
It can be seen that the high-dimensional people obviously gave Jiang Fang a discount in terms of "recovering normal life form characteristics".
When he practiced standing balance on the parallel bars, the sweat fell down like balls of sweat. The whole figure was like an over-carved jade. The beauty was beautiful, and the texture was fragile.
Nan Zhou was standing in front of him, always putting the drink hose to his lips to replenish his water.
Jiang Fang walked back and forth several times in a row, but because one of his feet was weak, he stumbled forward.
Nan Zhou immediately greeted him and hugged his waist.
Jiang Fang rested on Nan Zhou's shoulder, and his shoulders shrugged for breath.
Nan Zhou's fingertips brushed past his waist, and he took on his hospital gown, revealing a flexible waist.
Nan Zhou flicked the exposed part of his spine with his fingertips, and when it landed on the tail, he touched it again, thinking about something related to Jiang Fang.
Suddenly, the side of the back of his neck warmed slightly, as if someone had branded a kiss there.
After the kiss, the warmth of his cheeks passed through the clothes.
It seemed that the kiss had made him shy.
Nan Zhou did everything from his heart, hugged Jiang Fang tightly, and gently touched him with his neck, simulating the intercourse of small animals.
He Yinchuan, who witnessed all this in the rehabilitation room, was very pleased.
This proves that Nan Zhou has the ability to form intimate relationships with people.
Because of the incompatibility with the data team's tasks, he didn't know what shameful content Nan Zhou was searching for on his tablet every day.
So, He Yinchuan swiped his pen on the observation log and wrote:
-Nan Zhou and Jiang Fang have a good relationship and are as close as brothers.
As soon as he wrote about his brother, he thought of Zhou Ao again.
I don't know how busy they are.