Chapter 2875 Why Does My Wife Follow Me Every Day? 35
Chapter 2875 Why Does My Wife Follow Me Every Day? 35
The medical team developed a treatment plan five days after Yun Jian woke up.
The plan is very detailed. It involves minimally invasive surgery and injections, combined with subsequent hormone regulation. Theoretically, this can minimize the probability of Yunjian experiencing pseudopregnancy in the future, while keeping the side effects within an acceptable range.
However, there is a key premise in the plan: Yun Jian must be completely isolated from Jin Chen during the surgery and injection of medication.
"It's not as simple as physical isolation," the doctor in charge of the explanation pushed up his glasses and said cautiously, "it's complete sensory isolation. You can't see Mr. Jin, and most importantly, you can't smell Mr. Jin's scent."
"Based on our analysis, Mr. Yun has a very strong dependence on and reaction to your scent."
"This dependence is amplified several times during a pseudopregnancy, and has become a kind of conditioned reflex. If you come into contact with my scent during the procedure, it may cause drastic fluctuations in hormone levels, leading to the medication becoming ineffective or even producing uncontrollable side effects."
Jin Chen flipped through the documents, his brows furrowing slightly. "How long is the quarantine?"
"The surgery itself only takes two hours, but with the preparation and observation period before and after the surgery... it takes at least six hours," the doctor said. "In addition, close contact should be minimized within a week after the surgery to allow the body time to adapt and adjust."
Six hours.
For Yun Jian right now, not being able to see Jin Chen for six hours is like taking his life.
Sure enough, when Jin Chen told Yun Jian about the plan, Yun Jian was completely taken aback.
The newly appointed leader, who now holds absolute power and inspires fear in the underworld, upon learning of the treatment plan and quarantine requirements, remained sullen and unleashed a torrent of low-pressure energy on the trembling doctors in the medical room for a full half hour, nearly causing several veteran experts to resign on the spot.
In the end, Jin Chen had to personally step in to coax him.
"I can't see you for six hours." Yun Jian said seriously.
"It's only temporary," Jin Chen took the cup from his hand and placed it on the coffee table, hugged him tightly, and gently stroked his back with his palm. "After the surgery, you won't feel uncomfortable anymore."
"But it's been too long..."
Yun Jian was currently in a state similar to a rabbit forcibly taken away from its nest during nesting season—anxious, uneasy, and wanting to stick to Jin Chen every moment. Six hours of isolation felt like torture to him.
"Good boy," Jin Chen lowered her head and kissed the top of his head.
Yun Jian fell silent.
The surgery is scheduled for three days later.
Over the past three days, Yun Jian has become even more clingy.
Jin Chen followed him everywhere. When cooking, he would hold his waist; when washing dishes, he would lean against his back; and even when taking a shower, he would squat at the door and wait for Jin Chen to come out. As soon as Jin Chen came out, he would pounce on him and cling to him like a koala, as if he wanted to store up enough for six hours of his daily needs.
Jin Chen let him cling to her, only occasionally pinching his ear and gently reminding him, "You have surgery the day after tomorrow, you need to learn to adapt."
Yun Jian felt wronged, "I don't want to adapt."
The weather was great on the day of the surgery.
The medical room in Area A is fully prepared.
The operating room is specially designed to be completely soundproof and odor-free, with even a separate ventilation system to ensure that no external odors can seep in.
Jin Chen waited in the observation room, observing the situation inside through a real-time display screen connected to the operating room's monitoring system.
The surgery began, and everything seemed to be going smoothly.
However, as the minimally invasive surgery proceeded and the special inhibitions were released through the implanted micropumps to correct Yun Jian's disordered hormonal system and pseudopregnancy state, an unexpected reaction occurred.
Cold sweat seeped from Yun Jian's forehead, sliding down his pale cheeks. He was breathing rapidly, his chest heaving violently, and the heart rate monitor beeped.
"Hormonal levels are rising sharply, mood swings are too great, and the effects of sedatives are weakening."
On the screen, Yun Jian's brows furrowed more and more. Even with his eyes closed and in a semi-anesthetized, drowsy state, his lips were slightly parted as he murmured two words over and over again.
"Jin Chen..."
The sound was very faint and intermittent.
"Jin Chen... Jin Chen..."
Yun Jian's cries grew more urgent, his voice trembling with sobs, and his fingers gripped the sterile sheets beneath him tightly.
In the observation room, Jin Chen's face darkened.
The doctor in charge of explaining the surgical procedure to him looked at Yun Jian, who was in pain and uneasy on the screen, and then at Jin Chen's gloomy face beside him. He forced a smile and whispered, "In this situation... if you go in and Mr. Yun senses you, he may completely lose control of his emotions and damage the implanted micro-pump. Then it will really be... all for naught."
Jin Chen lowered his eyes, his fingertips brushing across the cold screen.
"As long as he can't see me or smell my scent, is that okay?"
The doctor paused for a moment, then nodded. "Theoretically... yes."
After all, they really didn't know, nor could they smell, what special aura this Mr. Jinchen possessed that made Mr. Yun so unforgettable, and even directly affected his hormone levels and emotional fluctuations.
Jin Chen stood up, walked to the communication equipment in the observation room, picked up the wireless headset, adjusted it, and handed it to the doctor.
"Take it in."
The doctor understood and immediately took another headset and went into the operating room.
In the operating room, Yun Jian was still unconsciously murmuring Jin Chen's name, his voice growing softer and more painful, as if he was about to collapse.
The doctor walked to the operating table, bent down, and gently put the wireless headset on Yun Jian's left ear.
Then, he stepped back a few paces and nodded in the direction of the observation room.
In the observation room, Jin Chen sat down on the sofa again, holding another headset in her hand and bringing it to her lips.
“Yun Jian”.
On the operating table, Yun Jian's body trembled violently.
His moist eyelashes trembled slightly, but he couldn't open them, nor could he figure out where the sound was coming from.
“…Jin Chen,” Yun Jian called softly, his voice hoarse.
"Well, I'm here."
Yun Jian paused for a few seconds, then subconsciously turned his head to the side, his nostrils flaring as if he were sniffing something in the air.
But he couldn't smell anything.
"I can't smell it..." he whispered, his voice trembling with tears, "I can't smell you..."
“I know,” Jin Chen’s voice remained gentle, “but you can hear me, right?”
Yun Jian nodded with some difficulty.
"Listen to me, the surgery will be over soon. Be a good boy and cooperate with the doctor. Don't move around or be nervous, okay?"
Yun Jian pursed her lips, looking very stubborn.
“I’ll come in to see you after the surgery,” Jin Chen continued. “Or, if you still have the strength, you can hop into my arms like a little rabbit, and I’ll hold you and we won’t go anywhere.”
On the screen, Yun Jian's tense body gradually relaxed, and he stopped struggling. He simply tilted his head and pressed the ear with the headset closer to the pillow, as if that would bring him closer to that voice.
"Can you do it, little bunny?"
Yun Jian slowly loosened his grip on the bed sheet.
The numbers on the heart rate monitor began to decrease, and the hormone level curve gradually flattened out.
The doctors in the operating room exchanged glances, breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment.
With just a sound, one can instantly quiet down a high-ranking orc on the verge of losing control and make him obediently cooperate.
Mr. Jinchen's influence on Mr. Yun is simply terrifying.
[The villain's darkening value is detected -20, totaling 35! 】
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