Chapter 139
Chapter 139
"Zero... What's wrong with Matsushima? Gu Yue." Pushing open the door of the laboratory, he dragged away Mao's snow-white lecturer, wearing a white robe exclusively for laboratory researchers, Nakagawa Ichiro, who was as beautiful as "hope" but The treacherous blue eyes stared at the man in front of the experimental bench who was concentrating on observing rows of dazzling data and graphs through crow-blue bangs.
The man has waist-length hair that is mixed with black and silver, and is tied in his mind meticulously by a snow-white hairband. It is said that the tail of silver and black hair dances on the cold back with the movement of turning his head and looking back. With a slight arc, clear and shallow ripples spread.
The face of the man called Gu Yue, exposed under the neat slanted bangs, is unexpectedly small and delicate for a grown man, with beautiful eyebrows, phoenix eyes, Qiong nose and cherry lips, coupled with a sharp and pretty little chin, it is impressive. At the first meeting, it is easy to mistake the seven-foot man for a delicate and handsome woman, but the sharp and slanted corners of the eyes and the deep and cunning curve of the lips are so sharp, treacherous and cunning that people will never mistake him gender.
"Songdao-kun's situation is very bad... To be precise, if he continues to let his body collapse, even without our intervention, he will not be able to survive this winter." Unlike the feminine and cunning face, Gu Yue Jieren has a baritone voice that is as clear as water and tinkling like a spring, and his soothing and soft tone adds a sense of tranquility to his voice.
"Give him a dose of blood red." As if he had expected this kind of situation, Ichiro Nakagawa showed no surprise on his face, and made a decision almost without hesitation.
Obviously, this request surprised Gu Yuejie, but what it showed was that the already deep curve of the tightly pursed lips cast a darker haze.The clear and pleasant voice swayed from the lips and tongue with three points of bitterness and seven points of doubt: "Are you sure? There are only three blood reds that can bring any spirit body back from the death line for at least a month... Oh, no, there are only two now, wasted on traitors who dare to betray the Lord?"
"Yeah." Nakagawa Ichiro let out a vague chuckle from the depths of his nasal cavity, and walked slowly to Matsushima Zero Degree, who was pierced by various pipes and looked like a human-shaped hedgehog. The pale face of the dead, the white and soft skin revealing the bluish whiteness of the verge of death and collapse, the indigo blood vessel snakes meandering under the translucent skin, depicting a shocking totem called despair, "Gu Yue, you and Songdao Having worked together for decades, what do you think of him as a person?"
Almost without any hesitation, Gu Yuejie's hair hanging down his shoulders formed a perfect arc on the side of his neck, and the man who raised his head said slowly in a gentle and soothing tone: "Mr. Matsushima is talented, and there is no doubt that he is outstanding. But His life experience is secretive, and his ulterior motives are equally obvious. If the lord keeps him by his side, one day he will be backlashed and encounter a catastrophe. Now the lord was provoked by his words to relapse, almost died, and he is still unconscious. It has been fulfilled Gu Yue said that day. What's more, the Lord's body has deteriorated to this point in recent years. He was defeated by his words and was in danger of dying. Do you want to waste precious medicine for such people?"
Ichiro Zhongchuan stared deeply at the closed eyes on the hospital bed, and smiled slightly when he heard the words: "Songdao is located in a weathered area, and all the beauties are searched for because of entrustment. According to Gu Yue, the culprit of this evil intention is precisely the following What's more... Gu Yue's words are all good words, but he just ignores the most important point."
"Oh?" Gu Yuejie raised one eyebrow slightly, and the slightly raised corner of his lips showed a kind of careless contempt.
"Actually, wasn't that what you hated the most about him back then? You even gave him a big rejection at the experimental base because of this incident, and turned him away."
"Oh, greedy for life and afraid of death is meant to flatter and have no bones." The same onomatopoeia, with a completely different tone of voice, shows the same contempt.
"Yeah, so you don't think..." Ichiro Nakagawa's lips curled into a playful smile, and the trailing sound was particularly meaningful, "...is it really interesting that such a person who cherishes his life like gold is now going out of his way to deliberately seek death? "
"Interesting! Mr. Nakagawa, I thought you were treating the lord... you actually think the current situation is interesting!"
"Because I found some information in his residence. Of course, I acted cautiously at zero degrees. Those complete ashes that were completely burned but had no time to deal with them are more like reminders he left for us on purpose." Nakagawa Ichiro narrowed his eyes slowly. Eyes, "He is dying soon, but he also knows that his condition is not so bad that there is no cure."
"...Could it be...that's impossible! How is this possible!" Gu Yuejie, who also thought of a shocking possibility, suddenly widened his eyes, shook his head slightly, and denied the answer that came out of the depths of his mind. .
"Please inject him with blood red, Gu Yue." Ichiro Nakagawa's icy blue eyes sparkled, and the angle of his thin lips was as sharp as a knife. When the day is running out, just drag anyone to be buried with him."
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The bright red blood-like bewitching liquid is slowly pushed into the paper-pale arm, and the gradually decreasing data on the screen begins to climb slowly but firmly after a brief pause. Nakagawa Ichiro silently stares at the complicated and confusing map. The moment the strange fluctuations appeared in the ripples of his body, he said slowly, "Now that we're awake, let's talk about it, Zero Degrees."
The still pale man on the hospital bed opened his extraordinarily dark and deep eyes set off by his lack of blood, and slowly burst into a weak but calm smile, and said slowly and clearly, "What a surprise, I still I can hear you calling me Zero."
Ichiro Nakagawa's upright figure froze slightly, and the smile on his lips slowly converged into a tight line: "I think you don't have the energy to go around in circles with me right now, just show your chip directly, and see if it's enough to pay the base high medical bills."
"One life for one life, I guarantee that you will make a lot of money this time." A hoarse laughter burst out from the depths of his throat, and Matsushima Zero Degree rubbed his aching throat, "After all, Zero Degree has a bad life." , can't compare to Fuchuan sage's rich family wealth, jade and precious gold statue, isn't it?"
"What do you mean?" Although he had vaguely guessed Matsushima Zero Degree's bargaining chip, it still felt unbelievable and dreamlike when he said it himself. If Hideaki Fukawa's injury was really so easy to heal, he wouldn't The young master who will indulge himself is desolate and indulgent, exhausting the last vitality bit by bit.
"I said, I can remove the poison of gluttony, and save the life of the great sage of Fuchuan who is in danger." Zero Degree Matsushima took the trouble to change to a more easy-to-understand wording, and made a straightforward request, "Of course in exchange ,I hope……"
bang bang bang-
The extremely excited knock on the door interrupted Matsushima Zero Degree's words, and then a more anxious voice came through the thick door of the laboratory with powerful spiritual power, "Mr. Nakagawa, Master Fuchuan has woken up. He asked you to save the life of Matsushima Zero no matter what, he has some questions to ask Matsushima Zero himself!"
On the hospital bed, Matsushima Zero slowly lowered his eyelids, with an unexpected and clear smile on his lips, and the ending of his slightly hoarse voice contained some kind of indescribable calmness and composure: "You really deserve it!" It's Young Master Fuchuan, with sharp eyesight, don't you think so? Ichiro?"
Nakagawa Ichiro's sapphire blue eyes became more and more cold, he raised his voice and said: "Please tell the young master that Matsushima zero degree has woken up, please wait a moment, master. I will personally send Matsushima zero degree to the young master .”
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