Chapter 157 The Days of Being Neptune in the Interstellar Prison (12)

The pain came suddenly, but it was not time for the doctor to go to work, so he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

It's the middle of the night now, Chen Jiu is sleepy and in pain, and in the end he couldn't stay awake amidst the long pain, and fell asleep with a dazed frown.

But he didn't sleep well, and a little movement woke him up.

The doctor with gray and blue eyes is still wearing a long windbreaker today, unlike a doctor, he looks like a star who is about to walk on the red carpet, with a tall figure.He seemed to be in a good mood. Seeing Chen Jiu looking over, he said with a smile in his voice, "Good morning, little guy."

He took off his coat, folded all the coldness brought from the outside, and put it in the closet.Then he took out a shirt.

It's so hard to die, that's exactly the one that Chen Jiu wore.

...Chen Jiu thought that this kind of clothes were only hung here for emergency use, but unexpectedly this person's habit is to change one every day?

Chen Jiu held his breath, Han Mingze can read minds, he can't just think about it now.

Han Mingze didn't seem to notice anything unusual. He was about to enter the locker room with his clothes in hand. He suddenly glanced at Chen Jiu and said a little funnyly, "I won't be able to read your heart anytime, so don't be so nervous."

Chen Jiu just ignored Han Mingze, this man just talked about people, talking nonsense, he continued to count his sheep.

There's no way to keep your mind blank and focus on another unimportant thing.

After counting hundreds of sheep, Han Mingze still hasn't come out of the locker room.Chen Jiu thought about whether there were any flaws left on that dress, but... there shouldn't be.

My shoulder hurts.

The anesthetic seemed to have completely lost its effect. Chen Jiu didn't care about counting sheep and used it to resist the pain. At some point, Han Mingze had already dressed and put on a white coat.

"It seems that you didn't sleep well last night." Han Mingze sighed, "Why didn't you ring the bell?"

The blue color in Chen Jiu's eyes is indeed quite obvious, coupled with his pale and delicate face, it is quite distressing.

Chen Jiu squeezed out a sentence through his teeth: "I want...to sign."

It hurts so much.

Han Mingze nodded, and he turned around and took an application form for a therapeutic device from the table. He first signed his name and the reason for approval, so that Chen Jiu could see the writing on it clearly.

"Any objections?"

The above is a very normal reason, Chen Jiu said: "No."

A pen was stuffed into Chen Jiu's hand, and Chen Jiu clenched it tightly, no, his shoulder hurt so badly that he couldn't lift his arm, let alone his fingers.

His pale and slender fingers resting on the hospital bed were as delicate and perfect as a work of art, but at this moment they could only hang powerlessly on one side, unable to even pick up the pen.

Han Mingze glanced at it: "It seems that you can't use the healing device yet."

There was still a smile in his gray-blue eyes, he took the paper back, and was about to turn around to leave, but the hem of his clothes was gently pulled.

The knuckles of Chen Jiu's fingers turned white due to excessive force, but his strength was so weak that he would be forced to fall down as long as he pulled lightly.

Han Mingze didn't move, he let Chen Jiu drag him, and said softly, "What's wrong?"

Chen Jiu looked at him with those pupils full of water. When the man's eyelids were lowered to look at people, the light and shadow in his eyes were broken and sharp, and he looked not as easy to get close to as usual, but a little more indifferent and superior.

"I'm in pain. I don't have a healing device, so I can't sign with my hand." Chen Jiu said softly, with sporadic tremors in the ending, "Doctor Han, can you help me?"

The man lowered his eyes slightly, and he put the application form back in Chen Jiu's hand: "Do you want me to sign it for you?"

The nervous system that manipulates the movement of the fingers formed a discontinuity at the shoulders, and one had to use all one's strength to move the fingers a little. Just the action of pulling the hem of the clothes was enough to make Chen Jiu sweat, and finally couldn't hold on, and his hands fell back heavily on the hospital bed.

"I'll sign it myself, but..." Chen Jiu pursed his lips, and said it not very easily, "Can you sign it with me?"

Han Mingze didn't expect this answer, he glanced at Chen Jiu: "This is not in compliance with the regulations, but..."

"Can."

Joy appeared in Chen Jiu's eyes: "Thank you."

Han Mingze didn't move. He bent down, gently stroked Chen Jiu's sweaty forehead, and straightened his messy hair. His hands felt cold to the touch, and there was no heat.He said: "But before that, I need you to answer me a question."

"...What?" Chen Jiu asked blankly.

Han Mingze's clothes this time were dressed casually, unlike when he saw him for the first time, the collar buttons were tightly buttoned. This time, the two buttons on his collar were unbuttoned, and the hem of his shirt was not tucked into the waistband of his trousers in a regular way.

He tugged at the collar of his shirt, with a smile on his lips, but his eyes were dark. He said, "Wearing my clothes yesterday, why did you do something bad?"

Chen Jiu still looked blank: "Doctor Han, what do you mean—?"

This is a clear denial.

Han Mingze chuckled: "Although I'm not a clean freak, and this person can still hang it back in the original shape according to my usual habit of folding clothes, but it's a pity..."

He changed his voice and suddenly said, "Do you know what you smell like?"

"It's like cream, with a creamy milk flavor and a touch of sweetness."

When he said this, his tone was calm, and he even looked at the state of Chen Jiu with interest, his eyes opened wide, as if he couldn't believe it.

This kid's acting skills are indeed superb.Han Mingze smiled slightly.

It's a pity that he met himself.

"...As soon as people smell it, they want to swallow you down to the bone." Han Mingze said slowly, the first half of the sentence was about food, and the second half was about horror movies. After Chen Jiu stayed for a long time, he finally spoke——

"Are you a pervert?"

Han Mingze was startled, then suddenly smiled.

He rubbed Chen Jiu's hair, it was fluffy and soft, very easy to touch.

"I lied to you."

He grabbed Chen Jiu's hand, Han Mingze's hand was big enough to wrap Chen Jiu's hand completely, and Chen Jiu was still sickly weak, so Han Mingze took him to sign the paper very patiently.

"Well, enter the therapeutic device in ten minutes."

After Han Mingze finished speaking, he took the list and left the house.

Leaving Chen Jiu alone, his expression gradually changed.

Fuck, Han Mingze is really a pervert!

Chen Jiu panicked: "System, is what he said true?"

System: "Which aspect are you referring to?"

Chen Jiu: "Just... say that my taste is like that of cream."

System: "I can't comment because I don't have a sense of smell."

Chen Jiu: "I think he's bluffing me, I'm not a pastry master..."

Chen Jiu was anxious, but he didn't reveal any more information until Han Mingze carried him into the treatment device.

"Doctor Han!" Chen Jiu hugged Han Mingze, unwilling to let go, "Is it true what you said about me just now?"

Han Mingze narrowed his eyes slightly, and his pupils seemed to have turned into slender pupils at a certain moment, but they returned to normal in just a moment, and he said, "Of course it's fake, you're not a pastry."

Chen Jiu: "..."

Once the treatment device is turned on, the complete cycle is 24 hours. After setting the parameters, Han Mingze watched the person in the device fall into a deep sleep, bent his fingers, knocked on the cover of the device, and said softly, "Good dream."

"Doctor Han, you're here so early." The little nurse walked into the treatment room, "Have you had breakfast, do you need some for you?"

"Excuse me." Han Mingze smiled slightly, "Bring me some custard buns."

"Huh—" The little nurse seemed to have discovered a new world, "Doesn't Doctor Han dislike sweets?"

Han Mingze: "Occasionally I want to change my taste."

He rearranged his clothes, buttoned them up, and his silver-gray shirt was ascetic as usual.

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Chen Jiu woke up again, the wounds on his body had completely healed. He woke up early, and the lid of the machine had not been opened yet. Through the transparent instrument layer, Chen Jiu saw Han Mingze adjusting the instrument, and seemed not to notice him.

Chen Jiu tapped on the inner wall, trying to attract his attention.

It's full of nutrient solution, and the old wine is all wet now, and it doesn't feel good at all.

After knocking a few times, Han Mingze didn't seem to hear it. Chen Jiu knocked a few more times, and found that the man looked this way and continued to do his own thing.

On purpose.

Chen Jiu gritted his teeth, this doctor looks gentle and kind, why is there so much viciousness.

After waiting for another ten minutes, Chen Jiu almost fell asleep, the light shone in, and the instrument was turned on.

Han Mingze put one hand on the instrument and looked down at him: "I'm not honest inside."

The hospital gown on Chen Jiu's body was already soaked in the nutrient solution, and his whole body was uncovered, sticking wetly to his body.

Han Mingze changed the clothes for him. At that time, Chen Jiu was naked. Han Mingze took the clothes. Chen Jiu said that he wanted to change it himself, but he didn't even have the ability to move it. In the end, he had to close his eyes and let Han Mingze change it for him..

Fortunately, this person still has medical ethics, and he didn't touch anything that shouldn't be touched, but...

"No underwear?" Chen Jiu gritted his teeth, blushing with embarrassment.

I haven't had this kind of experience since grew up this big.

"It will get soaked if you go in." Han Mingze explained, "Besides, I don't have any new ones here."

Chen Jiu had to make do with it for the time being, but at this moment the shortcomings appeared.

The wet and thin trousers can't cover a trace of privacy at all.

Chen Jiu bent his legs: "Thank you doctor, can you go out now?"

"Of course not." Han Mingze smiled. This little guy is quite capable of crossing rivers and tearing down bridges. "I still have to do a physical examination for you."

Chen Jiu came out of the treatment device by himself, refused Han Mingze's help, and went to the bathroom to wash his body.

The bathroom in the treatment room seemed to be broken, so Han Mingze took him to the doctor's bathroom.

The treatment of doctors in the prison is extremely high, perhaps because he is a doctor with formal qualifications, and his life is perfect, even the bathrooms are repaired to a very high level.

After washing off the sticky nutrient solution, Chen Jiu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a set of clean hospital gowns at the clothes delivery place—and a pair of underwear. Chen Jiu glanced at the label, oh, it was new.

He couldn't be blamed for being suspicious. He couldn't see through Han Mingze, so he was always afraid of trouble.

After getting dressed, Chen Jiu pushed open the bathroom door without raising his head and said, "Doctor, I'm fine."

But no one responded.

Chen Jiu was a little puzzled, did Han Mingze leave?When he looked up, he almost gasped.

——Why did Brahma and Aishan come here?

Receiving Chen Jiu's panicked eyes asking for help, Han Mingze smiled helplessly: "They are here to visit the sick."

The red-haired man stared at Chen Jiu. He was steaming all over his body, his cheeks were puffy from the hot water, and his eyes were moist. He looked very delicious, but...

"Why did you come out of his bathroom?"

Brahma stared at Chen Jiu viciously and asked.

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Chen Jiu: didn’t do anything, but started to have a headache.