Chapter 49
Obviously, the blood vessels and veins on Zhong Jinping's neck had been pinched and burst, but he still looked relaxed and content.Holding Ye Luo's waist tightly with one hand and sticking to his waist, he lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair in a happy mood, stretched out the other hand, rubbed Ye Luo's cheek with fingertips, approached her, greedily and Nostalgicly absorbing the breath of her body.

Zhong Jinping: "Luoluo, haven't seen me for a while, do you miss me?"

Ye Luo sneered, and just about to speak sarcastically, Zhong Jinping said the next sentence.

"You said you missed me, and I'll let you see Zhong Jin'an tonight."

Ye Luo: "...Zhong Jinping, I miss you."

Think about when you are going to die.

The fingers pinching his neck involuntarily closed up again, adding a little more force.

Zhong Jinping gasped for breath, his handsome face flushed, but he still let Ye Luo pinch his neck.

If they ignore certain details, they look like an intimate couple.

The man held the woman tightly in his arms, lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair, and the woman hugged his neck, intimate and tender.

Ye Luo endured and endured, forced the killing intent down, let go of her hands, and pushed Zhong Jinping away.

This time Zhong Jinping let go of his hand and took a step back following her strength.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Zhong Jinping could not help but let out a slightly hasty coughing sound. The ends of his eyes were dark red, and his red eyes, which were covered with physiological mist, seemed beautiful and strange. He raised his hand and touched them. I rubbed the mark on the neck a few times with my fingertips, feeling the temperature left by Yeluo, and then suddenly smiled.

"Cough, Luoluo... You used to especially like to leave marks on me. You were so weak back then, but you still had sharp teeth." Zhong Jinping's eyes were filled with a smile, as if he was missing something, and the corner of his mouth The extremely pleasant arc seems to be impossible to suppress.

Ye Luo: "..."

Hey!
He wanted to kill this dog man again! !
Ye Luo clenched her hands uncontrollably, her bones rattling.

"Why are you angry again?" Seeing that she was about to tremble with anger, Zhong Jinping suppressed his smile and sighed softly, showing a helpless look of why you are so difficult to coax.

It seems that the tolerant parents are spoiled and helpless in the face of the willful and unreasonable children.

Those eyes made Ye Luo's blood surge up again, and the anger barely smoked from the top of her head.

Zhong Jinping can always refresh the disgust value in her heart.

"Okay, Luoluo, I was wrong, don't be angry." Zhong Jinping apologized with his palms folded in a kind manner, and bowed to Ye Luo without hesitation.

It seems that since he said the first sentence "I was wrong" in front of Ye Luo, Zhong Jinping has completely let himself go in front of Ye Luo, and the attitude of the arrogant and domineering man is extremely low.

Zhong Jinping's low-spirited appearance, if outsiders saw it, his jaw would drop and his eyeballs would roll off.

Ye Luo was not at all moved by the fact that the most powerful and arrogant man in the empire lowered his head. Instead, he punched him in the face while his head was slightly lowered.

The sharp sound of breaking wind hit his face, Zhong Jinping, who lowered his head slightly, reacted very quickly, and subconsciously avoided to the side, and that punch hit the weapon rack behind, which was as tall as a person. It trembled a bit, and the weapons above made a collision sound.

"Luoluo..." Zhong Jinping frowned, looking at Ye Luo who retracted her fist as if nothing had happened, "Your hand is injured."

Ye Luo's hand that hit the weapon rack trembled uncontrollably just now, because the fingers became much more delicate, and the calluses left on them disappeared completely, even though every attack was deeply engraved in the mind and soul, the hardware If you can't keep up, your strength will always be greatly reduced.

Just imagine, steel and iron bones turned into bean curd paste, even if the core inside is the same, the effect that can be exerted is absolutely different.

Zhong Jinping couldn't help but grab Ye Luo's hand forcefully, and opened her fingers. The back of the hand was bruised, and there were bone protrusions at the joints, and the middle finger and index finger were even deformed.

Before Ye Luo responded, Zhong Jinping's heart was throbbing with pain. He looked at Ye Luo fiercely and sullenly, "Luo Luo, as I said, you will never allow yourself to be hurt again."

He had a grim expression, but his hands were extremely cautious. He took out a handkerchief out of nowhere, and wrapped Ye Luo's fingers with trembling fingertips.

Ye Luo: "I didn't want to hurt myself. It was you who I wanted to hurt, and you escaped."

Zhong Jinping: "..."

The Zhong family also has a private doctor who lives in the Zhong family for a long time.Although the medical technology is not as good as the chief doctor of the Imperial Medical Center, it is also one of the best in the empire.

Zhong Jinping had indulged Ye Luo to injure him a few times before, and invited An Si, the top ophthalmologist in the empire, to treat his eyes. The other injuries were treated by Zhong's private doctor.

The private doctor of the Zhong family is Zhong Shen, who was born in a small nobleman in the south of the empire. He was admitted to the Imperial Medical University with excellent grades and was selected by Zhong Jinping. Acting as the head of the family.Once deeply favored by the old Patriarch, Zhong Jinping not only failed to dispose of the personal doctor trusted by the former Patriarch, but still entrusted him with important tasks, and made an exception and bestowed the Zhong family's surname.

Zhong Shen is only in his 30s, with long black hair loosely let down, and his brown eyes are silent.But it always gives people a lifeless and old feeling, quiet and silent.His presence in Zhong's house is extremely low, and most of the time he lives in secluded places, and he doesn't know what he's doing in his laboratory.

Ye Luo's left hand was broken, and her index finger and thumb were comminuted. The injuries were not serious, but they were not serious either.

Zhong Shen received Zhong Jinping's urgent order, and his brown eyes, which had always been silent as nothing, showed dissatisfaction, but he could only put down the half-finished experiment and go out with the medical kit.

The private doctors of the empire like to have assistants. Assistants are different from nurses, and more often they exist like experimental assistants, or simply act as shadows and bodyguards.But Zhong Shen didn't like it, whether it was the medical office on the ground, or his laboratory located under Zhong's house, which occupied nearly one-third of the area of ​​Zhong's house on the ground, he didn't like outsiders other than him to set foot.

If there is anyone in the Zhong family besides Zhong Jinping who makes Ye Luo most vigilant and uneasy, it is definitely Zhong Shen.

The private doctor of the Zhong family was extremely taciturn, as if saying one more word would consume part of his lifespan.

Ye Luo didn't have much contact with him in her previous life. When she was first imprisoned by Zhong Jinping, this Zhong Shen was in charge of treating her, but he disappeared after a while. The medical team that treated Ye Luo was transferred from the Imperial Capital Medical Center. people.

Until her death, Ye Luo never saw Zhong Shen again.

Counting, the number of times Ye Luo met Zhong Shen in the past and present lives can be counted on dozens of fingers, and there is almost no communication, and the words spoken can still be counted on dozens of fingers.

But Zhong Shen gave Ye Luo an extremely cold and uneasy feeling.

Ye Luo's sense in this aspect is very keen, which allowed her to avoid a lot of murderous intentions, otherwise she would have died in the slums when she was a weak and helpless orphan.

This private doctor of the Zhong family, who has been pale all the year round and as quiet as a shadow, is definitely not less dangerous than Zhong Jinping!

Ye Luo sat on the sofa, and the moment she saw Zhong Shen, her body tensed up slightly involuntarily, and every inch of her muscles was adjusted at the fastest speed, which was a sign that her body was about to face an enemy and was ready to attack.

Even in front of Zhong Jinping, she had never felt this way before.

"Slight injury." Zhong Shen casually glanced at Ye Luo's left hand, even though the injured hand was tightly wrapped with a handkerchief, he could still see the severity of the injury at a glance.

Zhong Shen's tone was slightly dissatisfied, as if because of this slight injury, Zhong Jinping wanted him to interrupt the precious experiment process and run out, and felt displeased.

Zhong Shen was only casually wearing a white lab coat with some wrinkles on it. It seemed that he was too lazy to take care of it. His long black hair was just casually tied into a bundle and hung behind his head. The image of the robed, meticulous doctor is very different.

"Her fingers are all deformed." Zhong Jinping stood beside him, looking at Ye Luo's left hand wrapped in a handkerchief, frowning in distress.

Zhong Shen: "I can't die."

While speaking, he had already walked in front of Ye Luo with the medical kit, and then knelt down with both legs naturally. Even in an empire with clear distinctions between superiors and inferiors, kneeling is still an extremely despicable act, but Zhong Shen did it naturally and calmly , with the same expression on his face, he didn't care at all whether he was kneeling or standing, as far as he was concerned, there was no difference between the two, as long as it was convenient for him.

Don't take the secular rules and customs as one thing at all.

Ye Luo was sitting on the sofa, and he knelt down to look straight at her, so he could help her heal her wound better and faster.

Zhong Shen lowered his head and put the medical box aside and opened it. Inside were various test tubes and medicines neatly arranged according to size and color.

Arranged in a neat and orderly manner, the order makes obsessive-compulsive disorder very comfortable to read.

His pale delicate fingers slid across a row of test tubes. It seemed that every doctor had a pair of delicate, beautiful and slender fingers. This movement looked like he was playing a piece of music.

Zhong Shen took out a silver test tube, then took out a needle tube, and sucked the silver liquid into the needle tube. All the actions were done in one go, and it was almost visible that he had just opened the medical room, and there was already a syringe full of liquid in his hand. Needle.

The movements of his hands didn't stop for half a second. He pressed Ye Luo's left wrist with one hand, and stabbed Ye Luo's injured hand directly with the needle in the other hand.

It was too late for Ye Luo to pull back her finger, but within a few seconds, the silver transparent liquid had been injected into Ye Luo's skin.

"Okay." Zhong Shen simply put the things back into the medical box and lifted them up, standing up.

As soon as Zhong Shen stood up, Ye Luo felt the tingling pain on her left hand disappearing quickly, she could even feel the broken bones heal under the flesh, her pupils trembled involuntarily, and she held the wrist of her left hand.

it hurts……

Ye Luo had never felt such pain.

It was infinitely more painful than having his entire left hand chopped off.

This feeling that the bones seemed to be constantly breaking and reuniting, the ten fingers connected to the heart, the strong sharp pain permeated the whole body of the heart along the blood vessels, the pain made her tremble all over, the blood color of her lips gradually faded away, the back of her left hand went up and down, The blue veins bulged vigorously, and drops of cold sweat rolled down from his forehead, sliding down his chin.

She bit the tip of her tongue hard, trying to silence the uncontrollable painful moans.

In just a few seconds, Ye Luo's entire back was soaked, as if she had just been fished out of the water.

"Luoluo?!" Zhong Jinping was shocked, rushed up and hugged Yeluo, who was trembling with clenched teeth because of the severe pain, and hugged the raised veins on her left hand, and immediately looked at Zhong Shen, his eyes darkened, "what happened?"

Facing Zhong Jinping's cold questioning eyes, Zhong Shen's expression didn't change a bit, "New medicine, side effects, it will be fine soon."

"Do you dare to test the medicine with Luoluo?!" Zhong Jinping slammed his fist on the coffee table next to him, immediately revealing spider-like lines on the tough glass surface, and then shattered to the ground with a click.

"No," Zhong Shen said the longest sentence in the past few years, "I have tried it, the effect is very good, and the side effects will pass in a while."

At this time, Ye Luo had gradually calmed down, and the blue veins on the back of her hand, forehead, and neck began to disappear slowly, and her left hand, which was still hurting a second ago, was twitching, but miraculously, she didn't feel anything.

The handkerchief wrapped around the left hand fell to the ground, and the left hand, which was somewhat distorted due to bone deformation, fracture and fragmentation, has returned to normal.

Ye Luo squeezed her left hand hard, gathered her five fingers together and clenched her fist, did she recover? !

And I feel that my fingers are more flexible than before, like an old machine, suddenly smeared with lubricating oil, it is extremely silky.

Zhong Jinping personally sent Zhong Shen out, and when he came out at the door, Zhong Shen suddenly said a word, and finished the number of words he was going to say in the second half of the year, "There is a medicine that can completely remove all the force of a person, let her Become weak and harmless, and do not hurt the body."

In this way, these two people won't bother him because of the injuries from the fight, which really affects the progress of his experiment.

Zhong Jinping paused and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The fingerprints on his neck were obvious, but he didn't let Zhong Shen deal with them.

Zhong Shen held the medical kit and looked at him quietly.

It seems that as long as Zhong Jinping nods his head, he can go in and inject this medicine into Ye Luo's body now.

"No need." After a long time, Zhong Jinping opened his mouth slowly.

Zhong Shen frowned slightly, almost inaudibly, his eyes were a little disappointed, but his face was still calm and silent.

"Being not."

Zhong Jinping chuckled, turned his head to look at the closed door, as if he could see the people inside through a door.

His thin lips were slightly raised, as if he was smiling, but somehow, it made people feel cold feet and forehead.

"I hope never to have to."

Luoluo, you must never let me down.

Zhong Jinping's eyes were dark and gloomy, and the tumbling emotions in his eyes made people panic.

 Ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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