Hurry up, please be kind

Chapter 198 Take Off Your White Coat 14
In a lounge.

The four walls are all white, and there is only a bed for a person. The bed is covered with white bedding, and the water blooms are sitting on the clean bedding.

The cold white light hit him.

His hair was glowing softly under the light, his expression was very leisurely, his legs were dangling leisurely, not at all the busyness that the person in charge said.

He didn't seem to be an assistant, but more like a playmate.

Shuihua pursed her lips slightly, and bent her lips slightly, as if she was having a good time.

It's not like being forced, much less like being imprisoned.

Si Zhuo noticed his hand.

There was a piece of gauze wrapped around his wrist, there were faint bloodstains, Si Zhuo frowned, as if he didn't know the pain, he was playing with a plugged test tube in his hand.

The test tube was the one he had taken before.

The red liquid is magnificent and weird.

The test tube is still in his hand, so what is the very similar red liquid in Professor Sun's hand?
Si Zhuo will know soon.

Shuihua opened the stopper of the test tube, raised his hand and raised his head, and drank the red liquid in one gulp. He closed his eyes, and his body froze.

The hand that was hanging on the clothes suddenly grabbed the quilt.

Thin light blue blood vessels bulged on the back of his hand, and the joints turned white from excessive force, as if he was enduring some great pain.

Just as Si Zhuo was about to step forward, the blooms returned to normal.

The cold white light fell on his long eyelashes. His eyelashes trembled, as if a ray of starlight had been shaken off. He slowly opened his eyes, and then casually threw the test tube under the bed.

Si Zhuo noticed sharply that his pupils seemed to have turned dark red, but he couldn't see it if he didn't look closely.

She also didn't understand for a while.

What is the bloom doing.

She always doesn't care about these things, he can do whatever he wants, as long as it's not something harmful to the world, she will pamper him by the side.

She took a candy from her pocket.

Thinking about giving him a surprise in the past, or going to give him a surprise?

Just when Si Zhuo was about to show up, Shui Hua suddenly looked at her, blinked her eyes lightly, thought for a while, then opened her mouth slowly, speaking silently with her lips.

"A Zhuo?"

Si Zhuo raised her eyebrows, and threw away the imperial order in her hand.

Many of the cracks on it have been restored, presumably his soul has also recovered, and with it, the bond between him and her has become clearer.

Now, she is not the only one who can sense him.

So can he.

Si Zhuo slowly pursed his lips, and then saw Shui Hua pouted cutely, put his white index finger in front of his lips, and blinked his eyes lightly, Si Zhuo quickly understood what he meant.

She always felt that Xiaohua was going to do something bad.

Bloom dangled its legs, and used its fingers boredly to draw on the quilt.

The door rang suddenly, and Professor Sun walked in.

Shuihua quickly raised a smile, and shouted politely and obediently.

"Grandpa Sun."

"Is Xiao Hua boring?"

Professor Sun showed a kind smile, walked up to him and sat down, taking out a blood vessel, "Xiao Hua, if you bear with it, you will be done in a few days..."

Shuihua obediently raised his hand, letting the needle tip penetrate into his light blue blood vessel, and the blood flowed into the needle tube little by little, and he looked down at the blood in the needle tube.

Suddenly raised his head and said in a low voice.

The tone was soft, with a hint of coquettishness.

"pain……"

Professor Sun smiled, thinking he was talking to him, and said soothingly, "It won't hurt in a while..."

"Xiao Hua is the hero of all mankind."

Si Zhuo frowned, for the "pain" just now, Shuihua clearly looked at him and said it, if it wasn't for Shuihua's hint.

She had already gone to take him away.

How could it be possible to watch him get hurt?

Shuihua withdrew his gaze and continued to look at the needle. At this moment, his already fair face looked even paler.

Hearing his coaxing tone like a child, he smacked out a very shallow and very light sneer.

Professor Sun was only interested in drawing blood, and didn't notice his expression, only heard him say in a cute tone.

"Grandpa Sun is."

Professor Sun smiled, obviously very useful.

Of course he would be. When the world was in a zombie panic, he stepped forward and developed a zombie vaccine to prevent the extinction of human beings.

He will surely go down in the annals of world history.

Professor Sun stared at the water blooms, his old and cloudy eyes showed ambition, and he devoted himself to research all his life.

But I just published a few papers that didn't make any waves, and won a few insignificant awards. Now it's almost buried, and there are still no remarkable achievements.

Young ambitions have become a joke.

In the end, only the sympathy or ridicule of relatives and friends, and the incomprehension of children remain.

"Hey, if you had listened to the persuasion back then, had accepted your own talent, and hadn't devoted your whole life to medical research, you wouldn't have lost all your fame and fortune in the end..."

"Tossing at this age, you are only an ordinary university professor, you can take care of yourself, don't worry about what you have and what you don't have, and do everything you can to trouble your children..."

"Dad, you are old, stop making trouble..."

Professor Sun was not reconciled. He devoted himself to biomedical research with the passion to create history. Regardless of his family's opposition, he firmly believed that hard work can make up for weakness, and he worked harder than anyone else.

Why is this the end?

He was not reconciled, and after he was buried in the ground, no trace of him was left in the world, and no one remembered him anymore.

He wants to prove his worth, and he wants to live forever.

But what should he do, until an explosion sounded, and the crazy experiment in the dark laboratory appeared in front of him...

One tube of virus, one antibody.

He knew that his chance had come.

He finally had the opportunity to appear in front of everyone as a savior, and everyone had to look up to the dawn he brought. He was the salvation of all mankind.

"One will be successful and the bones will be dry, tsk, so pitiful."

Shuihua swayed her legs leisurely, and suddenly said in an unclear way.

Professor Sun paused for a moment, then pulled the needle out of the blood vessel, looked at him and smiled kindly.

"The will is done, the bones are especially glorious."

Shuihua smiled, "Bone doesn't think so."

Deep in the shallow love in Professor Sun's eyes is twisted paranoia and selfish indifference. He packs the blood collection tubes on his own, his face still looks amiable.

"This is not important."

Shuihua nodded, seeming to agree with what he said, suddenly turned pale, fell down from the bed, bumped into Professor Sun, and there was a sound of breathing.

"I'm sorry Grandpa Sun, I'm a little dizzy..."

Shui Hua's face was pale, and his expression was a little weak, as if he had lost too much blood.

Professor Sun frowned, looking at the needle tip that had been drawn blood by the water bloom, and the finger that had been pricked, he didn't think there was anything wrong.

There was a strange feeling in my heart.

He didn't think too much for a while, after packing up his things, he got up and smiled lovingly.

"It's okay, Xiaohua, take a good rest."

Professor Sun left.

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