Chapter 199 will not accept
Chapter 199 will not accept
It was quiet both inside and outside the house.
A few seconds later, Lin Feng avoided the doctor's gaze and pursed her lips slightly.
"I know."
Lin Feng said softly, "I'm overcoming it."
The doctor fell silent.
He simply gazed silently at the woman on the bed and sighed without a sound.
"Alright," the doctor said wearily, rubbing his temples.
"Get some rest. If you still feel unwell, remember to come see me."
Lin Feng hummed in response, but still did not look up.
Just as the doctor was about to leave, she seemed to remember something and quickly looked up:
"By the way, are Brother Lu and the others still planning to recruit Yu Shijiu?"
The doctor paused slightly, turned to look at Lin Feng, and spoke frankly:
"Brother Lu has it, but the others disagree."
"..." Lin Feng lowered her eyes silently and sighed, "I knew it..."
Yu Shijiu is indeed powerful, but his personality is too unruly. Lin Fengguang just thinks that if the other party were to join the inspection team... he would probably start fighting with someone within an hour.
For no other reason than that most players in the monitoring team have one flaw: they like to talk about grand principles.
It's still the same old grand principles that only consider one's own ideas.
While I sometimes find it funny or even agree with it, this approach is a serious "drawback" for someone like Yu Shijiu's personality.
"Know what?" the doctor asked with a smile. "Do you know that Yu Shijiu can't integrate into the inspection team?"
Lin Feng: "...He is not suitable for the inspection team."
Doctor: "It's normal. His personality is fun to watch normally, but if you were to team up with him... to be honest, an unruly and aggressive player is someone the monitoring team can't accept at all."
What the doctor said is true.
Lin Feng agreed, but whenever she thought of that boy who was sometimes confused and sometimes irritable, she always felt that she should say something.
"Actually, if Yu Shijiu could be properly taught—"
Who taught you?
The doctor interrupted her, asking seriously, "Is it you or Brother Lu?"
Lin Feng hesitated: "...I...I should be able to too, right?"
The doctor smiled; his pupils beneath the lenses were pitch black.
“Lin Feng, you see, you yourself don’t even speak with much confidence, so you know that Yu Shijiu’s personality is impossible to teach.”
"Whether it's you or Brother Lu."
It's impossible to teach them anymore.
“Yu Shijiu is no longer a child; he is an adult with a well-developed set of values.”
The doctor said.
Such a person is not someone whose mindset can be easily changed by simply saying a few words or doing a few things.
Lin Feng opened her mouth, wanting to say something in rebuttal, but helplessly found herself unable to say anything.
Because... she knew perfectly well that everything the doctor said was true.
Seeing Lin Feng remain silent, the doctor didn't say anything more. He turned and left the room, making sure to gently close the door behind him.
It was very quiet outside the corridor, a quietness that felt detached from the world.
The doctor bent down and slowly took off his white gloves, throwing them into a nearby trash can.
thump—
The sound of gloves being put into the bucket broke the silence, but the doctor turned around and walked towards the elevator without looking back.
There is no cure for a heart ailment.
The only thing that can heal it is the person experiencing it.
No one is exempt.
As the elevator doors beeped, the doctor who entered quietly pondered.
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When Yu Shijiu regained consciousness, she heard a series of urgent meows from a cat.
He rubbed his sore eyes, and before he could fully open them, he saw a yellow blur rush past him.
Yu Shijiu: "...?"
He subconsciously followed the afterimage and belatedly connected the afterimage with the fat guy lying next to him.
As the sound of water came from the bathroom, Yu Shijiu blinked blankly.
It was at this moment that he looked down at himself.
A floral shirt stained red with blood, tattered hems and trousers...
Yu Shijiu froze on the spot for a moment, then quickly got up and jumped off the bed, staring blankly at some barely noticeable bloodstains on the sheets and blankets, and opened her mouth.
He just changed them today; they're clean and smell wonderful—the sheets and blankets… and the pillows too.
Yu Shijiu: "..."
He slowly pursed his lips, then turned and staggered toward the bathroom.
Yu Shijiu felt that he should take good care of himself and wash himself up.
The sound of running water in the bathroom suddenly disappeared after Yu Shijiu appeared at the door.
Fatty, who was standing up and pressing the switch, glanced back at Yu Shijiu and continued to tiptoe toward the shower gel in the corner.
The next second, Feifei skillfully squeezed out the shower gel and began to take a bath with a bath sponge under Yu Shijiu's watchful gaze.
Yu Shijiu's eyes widened in shock, "Wow!"
He walked over to Fatty and squatted down, letting the soap suds from washing Fatty's fur splash all over him. "Fatty, you're so smart!"
It's a good cat that will take a bath on its own!
Yu Shijiu thought.
The chubby one being praised: "Meow meow meow!!!"
Of course! I'm the cleanest little cat (or big cat) ever!!!
Fatty proudly raised her head and continued scrubbing, even turning around every now and then to deliberately show off how well she knew how to bathe—
Then it slipped and fell with a "whoosh".
"Meow?"
Fatty slipped and fell face-first onto the paving stones. He closed his eyes, his wet fur plastered to his body, making him look like a large, fat yellow rat lying on the ground.
Yu Shijiu smiled and reached out to support it. Then, he turned on the shower and carefully rinsed the foam off Feifei's body before gently patting its head.
"Alright! You should go now! It's my turn to take a shower."
Fatty meowed once, then walked out of the bathroom with its wet head drooping.
It first stood still and instinctively shook off the water from its body before slowly walking to the huge drying box next to it and pressing the button.
Then he went inside and made sure to close the door behind him.
As the warm breeze blew, Fatty lay wearily on the ground, closed his eyes, and began to doze off.
I'm so hungry, meow... so I ate a super awful slice of bread, meow...
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In the bathroom.
Yu Shijiu took off the floral shirt and pants that were sticking to her body and threw them aside before walking to the shower to start washing.
The numerous small wounds on my body stung a little when they came into contact with hot water, and some of the larger, more lacerated wounds were still bleeding, which hurt even more when they came into contact with water.
Yu Shijiu simply looked down at the wounds on her arms and body, then casually squeezed out some shower gel to wash away the blood.
The shower gel mixed with blood, and the white foam quickly turned into blood-stained bubbles that fell on the floor and walls, like some kind of eerie cleaning solution.
Only after thoroughly washing his head and body did Yu Shijiu take a moment to look at the white wounds on his body that had been washed away by the water.
He hesitated for a moment, but finally exchanged for a bottle of recovery potion.
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