How can it be good?
I don’t understand.
Being covered in bruises and disfigurement is not a good thing for any normal human being.
Its host is really strange.
The ambulance arrived.
Half an hour later, its host was admitted to the high-end VIP ward.
He was sleeping on the hospital bed, no, he should be sunk in the hospital bed. The white quilt was pressed on his body, making him look thinner and thinner, as if he was about to break...
Especially like the sickly white lotus host it selected before.
Unfortunately, the host had no vision and refused to agree to it, so he chose the most basic operating system.
Hmm... When I think about it, it suddenly doesn't look like that anymore...
It's better to be its host.
Then, it got stuck again
Looking at the host’s forehead covered with gauze and the corners of his eyes after applying disinfectant, he killed the virus again.
What does its host want to do?
Are you really not going to conquer the male protagonist?
When it logged into the system's exclusive forum and quietly posted a message asking for help, the male protagonist of this world, Chi Pingye, who could be called the son of destiny, rushed over.
Save your half-edited post and set your sights on the ward.
It was stunned.
Fu Wei, the omega maid who was pushed by her host to do bad things, knelt down the first time she saw Chi Pingye, no, after smelling the pheromones on his body.
Chi Pingye appeared at the other end of the corridor.
Just...
Stunned.
I feel like my eyes have been opened.
Chi Pingye was wearing a black windbreaker, followed by a group of white coats.
They surrounded him and came from one end of the corridor like a gust of wind.
When passing by Fu Wei, she raised her head slightly, widened her eyes, and let two lines of tears fall slowly. She sobbed and said:
"Your Excellency, Duke, It's my fault, I failed to protect the master."
She found a good angle and showed the slap mark on her face.
What does this mean?
Why does she look weaker, pitiful and innocent than her host?
The system is stuck.
Chi Pingye walked directly past Fu Wei without even a second of pause.
Before he reached out to open the door, someone in a white coat had the discernment to open the door for him:
"Your Majesty, please come in."
Chi Pingye walked in.
Go straight to the hospital bed.
At a glance, heHe saw the gauze on Shi Yan's forehead and the hideous abrasions on the corners of his eyes after applying medicine.
His expressionless face suddenly twitched.
"Your Majesty the Duke..." The attention of the people in white coats was all on Chi Pingye. Seeing his painful expression, they all sighed that the couple really loved each other, and expressed comfort on their lips,
"They were all skin injuries. The wound at the corner of the eye looked serious, but in fact it was just a scratch."
"The wound on the forehead was a bit large and required five stitches. It may have caused a concussion, but ..."
"Will there be scars? "
Chi Pingye interrupted Bai Daco's introduction to Shi Yan's condition.
His voice was really cold.
The people in white coats looked at each other.
"Let me ask you, will there be scars on his face?"
Chi Pingye repeated this sentence, his voice even colder.
The dean walked to the hospital bed, looked down at Shi Yan on the hospital bed, and said softly:
"Your Excellency, the wound on your forehead was treated with the best The wounds at the corners of the eyes were sutured with cosmetic sutures and mud was mixed with mud... After debridement, lotions were applied... But even so, there is no guarantee that no scars will be left..."
"Everyone's physique is different. It's different, if you have a scar constitution..."
"That's enough!" Chi Pingye interrupted the dean.
He was obviously expressionless, but everyone felt the uncontrollable anger in him, like a volcano about to erupt.
"Get out -"
He pointed to the door of the ward.
The dean lowered his head, and he led the people in white coats and filed out.
Outside the ward, Fu Wei, who was still kneeling on the ground, heard their low-pitched discussion:
"Who said the duke and his wife treat each other as if they were guests? The duke cares so much about his omega, he is obviously very affectionate. ”
“How can we not be in love with a 75% matching degree? We are medical students, and we must believe in the data. No matter how hard-hearted he is, he will melt.”
< p> "Duke Chi is too reserved. I didn't expect him to be so loving..."They passed Fu Wei in a hurry.
Fu Wei lowered her head and bit her lip.
Love?
A sarcastic smile appeared on her lips.
If she was really in love, she would not dare to make small moves.
In the ward, Duke Chi, who was at the center of the topic, bent down.
He took off the gauze on Shi Yan's forehead.
The hideous wounds came into view.
Chi Pingye finally broke through the defense.
Unable to accept it, he took three or four steps back in embarrassment and knocked over the chair in the ward.
Bang——
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The chair fell heavily to the ground.
Chi Pingye opened the ward door and walked out without looking back.
I was shocked.
Humans, really...
[Host, are you awake? The favorability score plummeted, reaching minus 100...wait...it dropped again, wait...it can't be calculated anymore, it has hit the bottom...]
Shi Yan's lips curled up on the hospital bed.
He slowly opened his eyes.
He hesitated and said:
[He really cares about your face. After knowing that you would leave scars, I left without looking back. Based on the current bad relationship, I think he will divorce you. ]
[Host, how will it end now? ]
[100 negative emotions = 1 favorability = 100 points, exchange all collected negative favorability into points. ] Shi Yan's tone was brisk.
[Host, are you happy? ] I felt that something might be wrong with me, [After divorce, how can we collect emotions? 】
Shi Yan slowly sat up from the hospital bed:
【77, I am very happy. ]
[So I will not get divorced. 】
I feel that these two sentences of the host have no causal relationship at all.
Human beings are really a type of carbon-based life that cannot be easily understood by the system.
Shi Yan raised his hand and touched his wound.
The gauze is wet. Is it soaked with blood?
That’s great.
Great.
He touched the wound at the corner of his eye again.
Hiss——
It hurts.
The smile in Shi Yan’s eyes became more genuine.
He lowered his eyes, hiding those things that should not appear.
[77, how many points can Chi Pingye’s negative emotions be exchanged for? ]
Frowning.
[The negative favorability has fallen below the warning line, the host will wait a moment. ]
[Come out. ]
[Chi Pingye’s negative favorability towards you is the disgust in negative emotions...]
[There are 250 points, so you can redeem 250 points as host. ]
Shi Yan frowned slightly:
[1250 points... still a little short of...]
[I know what to do. ]
Before the system could react, Shi Yan screamed on the hospital bed:
"Fu Wei! Fu Wei, where did you die!"
"My face! Is my face injured?"
"Mirror, where is the mirror?! I want a mirror! "
He held his face with both hands.
Each pale and slender finger was trembling slightly.
He did not cry, both His eyes were full of tears.
Behind the tears, there was despair and helplessness that could kill people.
He looked like he had lost the world.
Stunned again.
Fu Wei opened the door and limped in.
There were still tears on her face.
p>She threw herself on the hospital bed and hugged Shi Yan:
"It's okay, it's okay, Master, believe me, you will be fine. ”
“It won’t be disfigured, no, it will definitely not leave scars.” ”
“Now that medical aesthetics is so advanced, there will definitely be no scars left. ”
[Host? Is she really comforting you?] Doubtful, [She doesn’t seem to be really comforting you, host]
[It’s okay, nothing will happen. Yes, where is the compatibility between you and the Duke...] Shi Yan huddled in Fu Wei's arms, trembling helplessly.
And what he said comforted him. The words overlapped:
"It's okay, it will be okay, how compatible are you and the Duke..."
Stuck for a moment:
[Is she stimulating you, the host?]
Shi Yan did not answer it
He said tremblingly:
"Yes, the match is there. , the matching degree is still there...it doesn't matter...it doesn't matter..."
He couldn't convince himself.
He struggled hysterically in Fu Wei's arms:
"Give me a mirror, give me a mirror, I want to look in the mirror..."
He pushed Fu Wei away with all his strength, staggered out of bed, and rushed The ward's own bathroom.
Fu Wei didn't catch up immediately
She fell to the ground with a bang——
It wasn't until she heard the mirror breaking in the bathroom that she got up and walked in.