Daily Life of the Canary Pet Master

When Ou Renjin received the news from the hospital, he had already forgotten about 036. At that time, he was looking at a plan on the computer, and he turned on the hands-free phone and left it aside. "Discharged? If I remember correctly, he was admitted to the hospital." Less than ten days."

"Yes. The doctor just took an X-ray of him two days ago, and it was strange to find that his bones had completely healed. When the doctor changed his dressing a few days ago, he found that the wound on his stomach healed very quickly. The sutures were removed in two or three days. The wound is so deep, I can’t even see a scar now.”

Ou Renjin frowned, paused for a moment with the hand holding the mouse, picked up the phone and turned off the speakerphone, "What about him, what's his reaction to this?"

"Extremely calm, as usual."

"Since I can be discharged from the hospital, then arrange to be discharged from the hospital. Give him a check and ask him what else he wants. After this village, there will be no such shop."

Although he is not used to it, he is not surprised. Over the years, he has read many medical classics and medical reports. The human body is so mysterious and the world is so big, there are all kinds of weird cases. At this time, the thought that flashed in his mind was—so this pretty poor girl, did she really crash the car on purpose by virtue of her special ability?

Guan Qijun on the other end of the phone crumpled the matching report in his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Ou, I asked the doctor to make a matching for him a few days ago." He paused, "The matching was successful. The doctor said that the performance of his heart is much better than that of the death row inmate."

Ou Renjin's eyes suddenly turned sharp, "Are you suggesting that I kill someone?"

"I..." Guan Qijun's face turned pale, "Of course it's best to obtain the heart source legally. I just think that if it's the last step..."

"What do you think? Do you think I'm already an all-powerful crocodile covering the sky with one hand? Can a living person disappear from this world without arousing any suspicion? To have so many doctors and nurses cooperate with me in killing people, I have to keep my mouth shut. Are you Do you think those people staring at me are trash?"

He was joking, but not in a joking tone.

Although Qi Jun began to sweat in his palms, he still insisted on saying, "I checked him several times, but I couldn't find any identity information. I asked the nurse to help me find out. He doesn't have any relatives or friends, he can't speak, and It is very likely to be a black household. I think this is a rare opportunity for us. Last time, there was a death row prisoner who managed to operate successfully. Dr. Chen and I are the only people who have succeeded in this type of surgery, and there is absolutely no risk of exposure."

Ou Renjin listened to him without interruption, with a vague expression, "I'll go to the hospital later, don't worry about his affairs."

His tone was low and cold, and he warned, "You know what? I hate other people making their own decisions."

Guan Qijun was shocked, he lowered his head, almost held his breath, his voice trembling, "Mr. Ou, there will be no next time."

When Ou Renjin came to the ward, the man was staring at the TV motionless, his posture was stiff, like a statue. He leaned on the door frame and knocked on the door, the man turned his head to look at him, his eyes obviously brightened.

"I heard from the doctor that you can already be discharged from the hospital?"

036 nodded, he was actually a little puzzled in his heart, he didn't understand why the rich man didn't arrange the surgery right away? In the past, those rich people were always very impatient. From the heart matching to the completion of the operation, it basically did not exceed three days.

Is it because the rich man's physical condition is not suitable for immediate surgery? He stared at Ou Renjin, like a prisoner waiting to be sentenced.

"After leaving the hospital, is there a place to go?" Ou Renjin asked again.

discharge? 036 shook his head. Perhaps, he thought, this kind man was trying to give him a few days off to make up for the pain he was about to endure.

Ou Renjin's eyes fell on him knowingly, "Then you plan to follow me?"

036 reflected the meaning of his words with a little trouble, and nodded uncertainly.

For a long time to come, he really needs to keep a relatively close distance with him, so that he can draw blood directly through the instrument at the first moment of his rejection, extract a certain substance, and inject it into his body .

So they should stay in the same ward, and even the distance between the beds will not be too far.

"Then pack up and follow me."

036 was still very obedient, stood up and walked in front of him, and handed him a piece of paper.

Ou Renjin took it over, and the handwriting on the paper was a little rigid—you said I could make a request. Well, that green leaf outside, can you give me one?

He didn't understand, looked up at 036, and pointed to the leaves outside the window.

036 nodded emphatically.

"Follow me." Ou Renjin turned and walked out.

036 froze for a moment, then followed behind him, walking towards the door step by step.

With every step, the beating drum of the heart gets stronger.

They walked down the long corridor, down the stairs, out of the hospital gate, and out into the warm afternoon sun. He walked out unharmed, without electric shock, without a man suddenly appearing to stop him, without punishment, without pain.

Quiet and peaceful.

He squeezed his heart hard to keep it from jumping out of his mouth. He almost forgot how to walk, and felt that the sun was burning his skin a little sore, so he could only follow Ou Renjin's footsteps, like a robot programmed to follow.

Ou Renjin stopped in front of the first landscape tree that he met, didn't care about the fallen leaves on the ground, stretched out his hand, picked off a green leaf, and handed it to him.

"This is a camphor tree. The leaves are a bit small. But these are the only trees that are still green in winter."

036 carefully received it in his hand, and rubbed it gently with his fingertips for a while, with a very precious gesture.

"This level is not considered a requirement. You can pick it yourself if you like. I ask you to think about it before you mention it. Don't waste it on this kind of thing." Ou Renjin walked all the way forward, and picked off a few leaves of Magnolia magnolia, together into his hand.

When he got in the car, 036 didn't care about the leaves in his hands anymore, he lay on the window and stared at the scenery outside the window, as if it was something strange.

Ou Renjin didn't take him to the half-mountain villa, which was only a thirty-minute drive away, but took him halfway around the city, and took him to another property of his, a garden villa complex.

This place has already been named by Yuji, and it has always been his golden house to hide his beauty. The previous resident just moved out half a month ago.

Ou Renjin glanced at him, "You will live here from now on, can you?"

036 turned his head and looked at him. He seemed to have a lot to say and ask a lot of questions at this moment. He looked around in vain, but found no pen and paper.

"It doesn't matter if you sign directly, I can understand it."

036 looked over suspiciously.

"Can't sign language?"

036 nodded.

Ou Renjin didn't say anything else, he parked the car in the garage, walked to the back seat and opened the door for 036, and led him into the villa.

There were two middle-aged men, a man and a woman, standing at the door. Seeing them coming in, they took the coat from Ou Renjin's hand very properly, and helped them get their slippers. They were all smiling, and they all looked kind.

"This is Uncle Li and Aunt Zhou. They are responsible for taking care of you. If you need anything, please feel free to ask them."

These two are used to seeing big scenes, and they have taken care of the Lord many times back and forth. Now seeing him, they greet him very kindly and naturally, with a very warm attitude.

"The room has been tidied up, and all the decorations, bed sheets and quilt covers have been changed. I will take this... Mr. up." Mr. Ou brought people over in a hurry, and Aunt Zhou was always worried that she might have missed something. I don't even know his name or preference. I only know that he seems to be a lonely mute. Poor, I don't know how long he can stay here.

036 followed, and as soon as he entered the room, he saw the sunny bay window covered with white blankets, on which there was a brown and white striped pillow and a small wooden coffee table.

He walked over and sat down, gently stroked the soft blanket, then took the pillow and hugged it in his arms, and looked out the window. The yard is well landscaped, with that green foliage he likes everywhere.

Aunt Zhou introduced in detail where all kinds of things were placed. 036 sat on the bay window and listened quietly, nodding after every point she finished speaking.

"The time is too urgent, and I haven't prepared clothes for you yet, but fortunately, there are a few sets of pajamas that are still new, or I can bring them for you to change into. The heating at home is fully turned on, and it is more comfortable to wear looser clothes."

036 almost let Aunt Zhou change into the silk shirt for him at his mercy. The light gray texture glowed silver under the light. Aunt Zhou finally helped him tidy up his neckline, specially undid two buttons, and pulled it towards his shoulders, exposing half of his collarbone.

The clothes were originally prepared according to Mr. Ou's preferences and figure, but he rarely stayed here overnight, and the boys who lived here for a long time were rarely as tall as Mr. Ou's 1.88m model.

Aunt Zhou looked 036 up and down, and was really satisfied. He looked as tall as Ou Renjin, and his figure was also as thin, but his style was completely different. His temperament was clear and calm, like a nobleman raised in an old castle. prince.

"I'm still cooking soup in the kitchen. You go down and let Mr. Ou drink it before you leave. The ingredients for dinner are ready. You can ask Mr. Ou if you want to stay and have dinner together. I'm cooking a few dishes now. Hurry up." Aunt Zhou said while pulling 036 downstairs again.

Ou Renjin was sitting on the sofa and making a phone call. He was lying on the cushions, his expression was rigid and serious, but his posture was very casual.

When he glanced at 036, his voice was obviously paused, and his eyes lingered on him without moving away, "...Well, let's put it this way first, the specific details will be discussed at tomorrow's meeting."

After hanging up the phone, he hooked his fingers towards him with a faint smile. 036 went to him and sat down, and took a look at the obviously simple mobile phone in his hand. It was a bit different from the communication equipment commonly used in the laboratory, but there were always some people who admired simplicity and simplicity. He felt that the rich and slender fingers held a traditional mobile phone really nice.