Wen Qing sat in front of the computer, staring at the situation in the various monitoring screens.

Dr. Chen, Li Ran and others have been traveling back and forth between rooms on the fourth floor. From the monitoring point of view, the situation has been stabilized for the time being.

Wen Qing exhaled and looked at Bai Tong, Ye Ye and Jiang Yan a few more times.

Ye Ye and Jiang Yan lay obediently, one in a daze and the other sleeping.

As for Bai Tong, he suddenly stood up, walked to the wall, and looked up at the monitor.

Wen Qing looked at him unexpectedly.

There was no expression on Bai Tong's face, he just looked at him so quietly, and after a few seconds, the corners of his mouth curled up and he smiled at him.

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, only to see Bai Tong open his lips and say something.

The surveillance screen is not big, he can't see Bai Tong's mouth, and he doesn't know what he said.

While thinking about it, this piece of surveillance screen suddenly flashed and turned into pitch black.

Wen lightly clicked the mouse, other monitoring was fine, only Bai Tong's room had a problem.

He hurriedly pressed the walkie-talkie and said to Dr. Chen, "Dr. Chen, there seems to be a problem with the monitoring over Baitong, do I need to do anything?"

"No." A male voice sounded from the intercom.

A very familiar male voice.

Wen Wei was slightly startled, and called tentatively, "Bai Tong?"

"Well," Bai Tong hummed and said calmly, "the monitoring seems to be broken just now."

Wen Qing replied, and looked at Dr. Chen at 0414, a little puzzled: "Why are you holding the walkie-talkie?"

Bai Tong said slowly, "Dr. Chen's walkie-talkie is with me. I'm going to find her now."

Wen Qing had no doubts and said to him, "she is at 0414."

"But can you go out? Is your door unlocked?"

Bai Tong recalled the people who lived in 0414 and chuckled: "She should have been in a hurry just now, she didn't even lock the door."

When the voice fell, Wen Jianqian saw that the door of Bai Tong's room was opened, he turned his back to the corridor monitor, and went straight to 0414.

Wen Qing could not see the movements of his hands from the surveillance screen, let alone whether there was a walkie-talkie. He could only see Bai Tong opening the door of 0414 and walking in.

Dr. Chen glanced back and saw Bai Tong, his face full of surprise: "Huh? Why did you come here?"

She glanced at Baitong's blood bar, and was about to speak when Baitong interrupted her.

"You forgot to lock the door." Bai Tong walked up to her and turned his back to the monitor, blocking the view on 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 run again."

Bai Tong nodded and asked casually, "There are three people with asthma in the hotel. 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 to herself, Bai Tong was indeed going to return the walkie-talkie, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong.

Dr. Chen said quickly: "You go to the bed now and open the cabinet under the window."

Wen Qing quickly stood up and did as Dr. Chen said, not paying 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 of each."

"Enough," Dr. Chen paused, "Eh? What about this guy Bai Tong?"

"I just went back." Another person's voice sounded on the other end of the walkie-talkie.

"Why did you leave after asking," Dr. Chen murmured and said to Wen Qing, "Take out those two bottles of medicine."

"Okay." Wen Qing replied and sat back in front of the computer with the medicine.

"Old Yang, take this asthma medicine, and it will be released after a few more days."

"it is good."

"But how do I remember that the door seemed to be locked just now—"

Dr. Chen's voice stopped abruptly.

Wen Qing glanced at the monitor. Dr. Chen was dressing the patient. It seemed that he accidentally pressed the call button on the walkie-talkie.

He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Bai Tong's room again.

The surveillance was still black, and he couldn't see Bai Tong's situation.

It should be a room, right?

But if no one locks the door, can you still come out casually?

Wen frowned slightly and was about to contact Dr. Chen when there was a knock on the door of the consultation room.

"Boom thump-"

He put down the walkie-talkie and trotted over to open the door: "Are you here to get - Baitong?"

Wen Qing stared blankly at the person outside the door.

Bai Tong was wearing a black shirt with a slightly open neckline, and the scars on his chest could be vaguely seen. His cheeks were pale and bloodless, his chin had blue-black stubble, and his eyebrows were lowered, making it impossible to see the emotions in his eyes.

Although he was in a haggard state, his facial expression was extraordinarily peaceful, and there was an indescribable sense of disobedience.

Wen Qing regained her senses and said quickly, "Are you here to get medicine?"

After he finished speaking, he realized that it was impossible for Dr. Chen to let Bai Tong come to get the medicine.

Bai Tong looked at him and said calmly, "I'm here to find you."

Wen Qing's eyelids jumped: "what are you looking for me for?"

Bai Tong's eyelashes trembled, watching his little gesture of pinching his palm, and said, "Ye Ye ran out today, did he go to find you?"

Wen nodded lightly.

Bai Tong continued to ask, "Did he confess to you?"

Wen was 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, "Have you accepted it?"

Wen Qing didn't answer the question, and now he realized that something was wrong with Bai Tong.

So peaceful.

From expression to tone.

He was obviously affected by this game, and it could not be in this state.

Li Ran also said that Bai Tong's emotions became a little more extroverted.

Bai Tong's current appearance is fake.

Wen Qing took a step back nervously.

Seeing his action, Bai Tong slowly raised his eyelids, his eyebrows darkened, and looked at Wen Qing: "Wen Qing, have you accepted his confession?"

Wen Qing glanced cautiously at the walkie-talkie on the table, and took another step back: "I don't."

Hearing the answer he wanted, Bai Tong's expression changed slightly and he said slowly, "Then do you want to accept me?"

Wen Qing took a pause, never expecting that Bai Tong was also here to confess.

So Bai Tong's obsession is to confess? is myself...

Wen Qing wanted to cry but had no tears. Bai Tong didn't know what to say in his current state.

I can't accept it, and don't dare to reject it simply and rudely. What if Bai Tong goes crazy after rejection?

Wen Qing glanced at the time, and in two hours, the game was over.

He pursed his lips and said slowly, "I-I think about it."

Hearing this, Bai Tong walked into the consultation room, closed and locked the door.

"Click-"

Wen Qing's heart also jumped, and she asked nervously, "Do you want to drink water?"

"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.

Just as his fingertips touched the walkie-talkie, a large hand came over and held his wrist.

Wen Qing's body froze, and Bai Tong's low hoarse voice sounded in her ears: "Didn't you pour me water?"

"Would you use the walkie-talkie to pour it for me?"

Bai Tong flexed his fingers, rubbing the pulp of his fingers against his delicate skin, slightly convex wrist bones, and 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 into Wen Qing's eyes: "Are you afraid of me?"

Wen Qing pursed her lips: "I'm afraid, and I'm also worried about you."

He pinched his palm and took the initiative to talk: "You should have something else to say to me, right?"

The aroma between his lips and teeth brushed across his cheeks, Bai Tong's throat moved slightly, and he said, "I'm obviously the first to see you."

"I fell in love with you first."

"Why did Ji Junfeng, Oz, Ye Ye and others appear."

Wen Qing whispered, "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 said tentatively, "Maybe that one doesn't like it?"

"You, you may just like to help others and care for the weak."

Bai Tong snorted softly and pressed against the tip of his nose affectionately: "I can tell the difference."

"You are different, Wen Qing."

"I want to kiss you, hug you, play with you, want to hide you, want others to see you, want you to see only me in your eyes."

As he spoke, Bai Tong's tone became stronger and stronger, and his face became paler.

Afraid that he would suddenly turn into a monster, Wen Qing 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've waited too long."

He raised his hand to squeeze Wen Qing's face, and his fingertips couldn't help caressing Wen Qing's lips, soft and tender.

There was a strong sense of possessiveness in him.

Be gentle.

Just want to be gentle.

Bai Tong said slowly, "Wen Qing, shall we come first and then arrive?"

Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, she looked up at his dark and gloomy eyes, and replied in a low voice, "Okay."

Bai Tong didn't expect Wen Qing to agree, and was stunned.

At the moment when he was stunned, Wen Qing raised his uncontrolled left hand and slapped Bai Tong's cheek.

"Snapped"

Wen Qing's strength is not heavy, but the consultation room is so quiet that the slap is very clear.

[The halo of the dog trainer takes effect. 】

Bai Tong's eyes suddenly lost focus, his expression numb, like a robot.

Wen Qing didn't let him let go of his other hand. He immediately picked up the walkie-talkie on the table, pressed the button, and quickly said to Dr. Chen, "Dr. Chen! Bai Tong ran out!"

"Now in the consultation room, what should I do?"

"Ah?" 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 I do now?"

"His emotional ups and downs are getting bigger and bigger."

Dr. Chen said calmly: "We can't spare any manpower here, please watch him for a while."

Wen Qing: "???"

Dr. Chen said to him: "Don't worry, there are only two hours left, Bai Tong's health bar is enough, and he won't turn into a monster."

"Just don't irritate him too much, give him some Tao Te Ching or let him vent appropriately."

"Sister Chen, come here, Lao Zhang is out of breath!"

"I'm here," Dr. Chen responded and said hurriedly, "You watch him for a while, and I'll come to you when we finish here."

"But..." Wen Qing opened his mouth and immediately realized why Dr. Chen made him look at Bai Tong.

Because of his infinite health bar, Dr. Chen thought he was a big boss and could easily subdue Bai Tong.

However, except for a thicker blood bar, he couldn't deal with Bai Tong at all.

The strength is not as great as it is, and the props are not as much.

[The dog trainer's halo counts down for four minutes. 】