Wen Qing sat in front of the computer, staring at the situation in each monitoring screen.
Dr. Chen, Li Ran and others have been shuttling back and forth between the rooms on the fourth floor. According to the monitoring, the situation has been temporarily stabilized.
Wen Qing exhaled, and took a few extra glances at Bai Tong, Ye Ye and Jiang Yan.
Ye Ye and Jiang Yan lay obediently, one in a daze and the other sleeping.
As for Bai Tong, he stood up suddenly, walked to the wall, and looked straight at the monitor.
Wen Qing looked at him unexpectedly.
There was no expression on Bai Tong's face, he just looked at him quietly, and after a few seconds, he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled at him.
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, only to see Bai Tong opened his lips and said something.
The monitoring screen was not big, so he couldn't see Bai Tong's mouth shape clearly, and didn't know what he said.
Just as he was thinking about it, the monitoring screen suddenly flickered and turned into pitch black.
Wen lightly clicked the mouse, and there was no problem with other monitoring, only Baitong's room had a problem.
He quickly pressed the intercom and said to Dr. Chen: "Dr. Chen, there seems to be a problem with the surveillance at Baitong. Do you need me to do anything?"
"No need." A male voice came from the intercom.
Very familiar male voice.
Wen Wei was slightly taken aback, and tentatively called out, "Bai Tong?"
"Yeah," Bai Tong hummed, and said calmly, "The monitoring system seems to be broken just now."
Wen Qing responded, glanced at Dr. Chen who was at 0414, and was a little puzzled: "Why are you holding the walkie-talkie?"
Bai Tong said slowly: "Dr. Chen's walkie-talkie was left at my place, I'm going to find her now."
Wen Qing had no doubts, and said to him, "She's at 0414."
"But can you go out? Is your door unlocked?"
Bai Tong recalled the people living in 0414, and chuckled: "She must have been too anxious just now, she didn't even lock the door."
When the voice fell to the ground, Wen Qingbian saw the door of Baitong's room was opened. He turned his back to the surveillance in the corridor and walked straight to 0414.
From the monitoring screen, Wen Qing couldn't see the movements of his hands, let alone whether there was a walkie-talkie. She could only see Bai Tong open the door of 0414 and walk in.
Dr. Chen glanced back, seeing that it was Bai Tong, his face was full of surprise: "Huh? Why are you here?"
She glanced at Bai Tong's blood bar, and was about to speak when Bai Tong interrupted her.
"You forgot to lock the door." Bai Tong walked in front of her, turned his back to the monitor, blocking the view from the other end of the monitor.
He took out a bottle of asthma medicine from the space and handed it to Dr. Chen.
Dr. Chen took the asthma medicine, put it in his pocket habitually, and breathed a sigh of relief: "You came just in time, Jingjing doesn't need to make another trip."
Bai Tong nodded, and asked casually: "There are three people with asthma in the restaurant, is the medicine enough?"
"I can't remember," Dr. Chen picked up the walkie-talkie in the pocket of his white coat, and called Wen Qing, "Wen Qing."
"I'm here." Wen Qing looked at the walkie-talkie in her hand, thinking, Bai Tong was indeed going to return the walkie-talkie, and it seemed that nothing happened.
Dr. Chen said quickly, "Go to the bed now and open the cabinet under the window."
Wen Qing quickly stood up, followed Dr. Chen's instructions, and did not pay attention to the surveillance screen.
"How many bottles of salbutamol and terbutaline are there on the third and fourth floors?"
Wen Qing glanced around and said to her, "One bottle each."
"It's enough," Dr. Chen paused, "Eh? Where's Bai Tong?"
"I went back just now." Another voice came from the other end of the walkie-talkie.
"Why did you leave after asking?" Dr. Chen muttered, and said to Wen Qing, "Take out those two bottles of medicine."
"Okay." Wen Qing replied, took the medicine and sat back in front of the computer.
"Old Yang, take this asthma medicine, and you will be free after a few more days."
"good."
"But why do I remember that the door seemed to be locked just now—"
Doctor Chen's voice stopped abruptly.
Wen Qing glanced at the monitor, Dr. Chen was bandaging the patient, it seemed that he accidentally pressed the talk button on the walkie-talkie.
He heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at Bai Tong's room again.
The monitoring is still dark, and he can't see Bai Tong's situation.
It should be the room, right
But if no one is going to lock the door, can't you still walk out casually
Wen Wei frowned slightly, and was about to contact Dr. Chen when there was a knock on the door of the consulting room.
"Boom boom boom—"
He put down the walkie-talkie, trotted over to open the door: "Are you here to get—Bai Tong?"
Wen Qing stared blankly at the people outside the door.
Bai Tong was wearing a black shirt with the neckline slightly open, and the scars on his chest could be seen vaguely. His cheeks were pale and bloodless, and there was a bluish-black stubble on his chin. His eyebrows and eyes were drooping, and he couldn't see the emotion in his eyes clearly.
He was obviously in a haggard state, but his facial expression was extraordinarily peaceful, with an indescribable sense of disobedience.
Wen Qing came back to her senses, and quickly said, "Are you here to get the medicine?"
After finishing speaking, he realized that it was impossible for Dr. Chen to ask Bai Tong to get the medicine.
Bai Tong looked at him and said calmly, "I'm here to find you."
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched: "What do you want from me?"
Bai Tong's eyelashes trembled, watching his little movement of pinching his palm, he said, "Ye Ye ran out today, did he go looking for you?"
Wen nodded slightly.
Bai Tong continued to ask: "Did he confess to you?"
Wen was slightly startled, who told Bai Tong about this
Or did he guess it himself
Before he could figure out how to answer, Bai Tong asked again: "Then did you accept it?"
Wen Qing didn't answer the question, and now he realized that something was wrong with Bai Tong.
It's so peaceful.
From facial expressions to tone of voice.
He was obviously affected by this game, so he couldn't be in his current state.
Li Ran also said that Bai Tong's emotions became a little more outgoing.
Bai Tong's current appearance is just pretending.
Wen Qing took a step back nervously.
Seeing his movements, Bai Tong slowly raised his eyelids, his brows darkened, and he looked straight at Wen Qing: "Wen Qing, have you accepted his confession?"
Wen Qing carefully glanced at the walkie-talkie on the table, then took another step back: "I don't have one."
Hearing the answer he wanted, Bai Tong's expression turned pale, and he said slowly: "Then do you want to accept me?"
Wen Qing paused, never expecting that Bai Tong also came to confess his love.
So Bai Tong's obsession is confession? it's me...
Wen Qing wanted to cry, but Bai Tong didn't know what to say in his current state.
I can't accept it, and I don't dare to reject it simply and rudely. What if Bai Tong becomes even crazier after the rejection
Wen Qing glanced at the time, in two hours, the game would be over.
He pursed his lips and said slowly, "I, I'll think about it."
Hearing this, Bai Tong stepped into the consultation room, closed and locked the door.
"Click—"
Wen Qing's heart also jumped, and she asked nervously: "Do you want a drink?"
"Okay." Bai Tong continued to walk forward.
Wen Qing turned around quickly, and quietly picked up the walkie-talkie on the table while holding the water glass.
As soon as his fingertips touched the walkie-talkie, a big hand came over and grabbed his wrist.
Wen Qing's body froze, and Bai Tong's hoarse voice sounded in her ear: "Didn't you pour me some water?"
"Would you pour me over the walkie-talkie?"
Bai Tong flexed his fingers, stroking his delicate skin and slightly protruding wrist bones with his fingertips, he couldn't put it down.
After feeling Wen Qing's beating pulse, he slowly leaned over, leaned in front of Wen Qing, and stared deeply into Wen Qing's eyes: "Are you afraid of me?"
Wen Qing pursed her lips tightly: "I'm afraid, and I'm also worried about you."
He pinched his palm and took the initiative of the topic: "You should have something else to say to me, right?"
The fragrance between the lips and teeth brushed across the cheeks, Bai Tong's throat moved slightly, and he said: "Obviously I was the first to see you."
"I fell in love with you first."
"Why did Ji Junfeng, Ozzy, Ye Ye and others appear?"
Wen Qing asked softly, "When did you start liking me?"
Bai Tong lowered his eyes and said softly: "The seminary, when I found myself worried about you."
Wen Qing recalled her previous experience with Bai Tong in the seminary, and tentatively said, "Maybe you don't like that?"
"You, you may just like to help others and care for the weak."
Bai Tong snorted lightly, and kissed the tip of his nose affectionately: "I can tell the difference."
"You are different, Wen Qing."
"I want to kiss you, hug you, touch you, I want to hide you, I want others not to see you, I want you to only see me."
As he spoke, Bai Tong's tone became more and more intense, and his face became even paler.
Wen Qing was afraid that he would suddenly turn into a monster, so she quickly comforted him: "I know, I believe, I believe."
"Wait a second, I—"
Hearing the word "wait", Bai Tong suddenly lowered his face and interrupted: "I don't want to wait anymore, I have waited for too long."
He raised his hand to pinch Wen Qing's face, and couldn't help stroking Wen Qing's lips with his fingertips, which were soft and tender.
A strong possessive desire rose in him.
Be gentle.
I just want to be gentle.
Bai Tong said slowly: "Wen Qing, let's come first and last, shall we?"
Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, she raised her eyes to look into his dark and gloomy eyes, and replied in a low voice: "Okay."
Bai Tong didn't expect Wen Qing to agree, so he was dazed.
At the moment he was in a daze, Wen Qing raised his uncontrolled left hand, and slapped Bai Tong on the cheek.
"Snapped-"
Wen Qing's force was not heavy, but the consultation room was so quiet that the slap was very clear.
[The halo of the dog trainer is in effect.]
Bai Tong's eyes suddenly lost focus, his expression was numb, like a robot.
Wen Qing didn't let him let go of his other hand, immediately picked up the walkie-talkie on the table, pressed the button, and quickly said to Dr. Chen: "Dr. Chen! Bai Tong has escaped!"
"Now in the consulting room, what should I do?"
"Huh?" Dr. Chen was startled, "He didn't go back to the room, but ran to your place?"
"I just said that I locked the door just now. He must have sneaked away on purpose to find you."
"I know," Wen Qing asked quickly, "What should we do now?"
"His emotional ups and downs are getting bigger and bigger."
Dr. Chen said calmly: "We can't spare manpower here, please watch him for a while."
Wen Qing: "???"
Doctor Chen said to him: "Don't worry, there are only two hours left, and Bai Tong's health bar is enough, and he won't turn into a monster."
"Just don't irritate him too much. Play some "Tao Te Ching" for him or let him vent appropriately."
"Sister Chen, come here, Lao Zhang is out of breath!"
"I'm here," Dr. Chen responded, and said hastily, "You watch him for a while, and I'll come to you after I'm done here."
"But..." Wen Qing opened his mouth, and then realized why Dr. Chen let him look at Bai Tong.
Because of his infinite health, Dr. Chen thought he was a big shot, who could easily subdue Bai Tong.
However, he couldn't deal with Bai Tong at all except for a little thicker blood.
Strength is not as great as Baitong, props are not as many as Baitong.
[The countdown for the dog trainer's aura to take effect is four minutes.]