Daily Life of the Canary Pet Master

He Yixin stood up in a panic, the chair scraped against the floor harshly, his expression could be regarded as frightened, "What are you doing! It's over, Ou Renjin will hand you over to me in a few minutes and you'll be finished." If this is the case, he will kill me when he comes in later, don't move your hands, I will take you to the hospital."

He went out, ready to call Ou Renjin outside the door.

Ou Shaowen firmly grasped his wrist with the other hand, "Just wait, it will be fine soon."

The heart is the slowest recovery of all his organs, and now this kind of skin trauma that doesn't hurt muscles or bones can usually stop the bleeding within half a minute, and the outer skin tissue can heal within three to five minutes.

"Can I have some paper?"

He Yixin said "Oh", hurriedly picked up a box of tissues, took out a few and handed them to him. During this process, Ou Shaowen's wrist was still tightly held by Ou Shaowen, and he tried to break it. , did not break free.

Ou Shaowen dipped a paper towel in some water and wiped off the blood on his palms. With such a little effort, the wound no longer oozes blood. He shook the palm that had just been pierced by He Yixin over and over again.

"Look, there's no more bleeding."

The bright red color was hidden in the clear knife edge, but it really did as he said, it no longer bleeds. He Yixin stared blankly at Ou Shaowen's wound like a piece of wood. The speed of wound healing was not like in some fantasy dramas, where the wound could be visibly restored to the original state. The wound was still lying there, but the little blood inside was slow. It slowly disappeared, becoming a shallow white knife edge.

Ou Shaowen stretched out a finger and pressed on the edge of the wound, He Yixin's heart twitched when he saw it. But he said casually: "It hurts a bit, the inside hasn't grown well yet."

To be honest, He Yixin's chest was still in shock at this time, not because of how quickly Ou Shaowen's wound healed, but because a few minutes ago, he stabbed the knife into his palm casually and without blinking, as if The attitude of treating oneself as a flower or a tree, which can be plucked and cut down at will.

His heart is still pounding, He Yixin thinks he should have a good chat with Ou Renjin, does he know that his little cutie can stab a knife into the palm of his hand without blinking?

"Look?" Ou Shaowen noticed his distraction.

"Well, I saw it." He Yixin's tone was very cautious, afraid that if someone accidentally provoked him, he would do something unacceptable again.

"I'm different from normal people. No matter which... organ of the body is cut off, it will grow back slowly." Ou Shaowen thought about his words. In fact, he doesn't know his body well. He had thought about it before. If I amputate my entire hand, can I still grow bone and flesh again? But because the laboratory has not done such an experiment, he can't be sure. At this time, he only said something that he was sure had been cut.

"For example, breast, liver, kidney, heart, oh, and skin. I can also draw blood and bone marrow many times in a row. Can you understand what I mean?" He opened his big eyes, looking sincerely and eagerly Looking at him, as if hoping that he could guess what he hadn't said, because it was a bit embarrassing for him to explain this oolong caused by misunderstanding.

Even after seeing the fantasy scene just now, He Yixin still couldn't understand what he meant, "Grow it back? You mean, even if you transplant your heart to Ou Renjin, you can grow a new one?"

Ou Shaowen's eyes were slightly erratic, but he still nodded slightly after a short pause.

He Yixin laughed, "How is it possible?"

He can accept that he has an extremely fast wound healing speed, at least this can be explained by science, maybe his blood clotting function is particularly strong, maybe his metabolism is very fast. But it was beyond his knowledge to be able to regrow an organ that had been taken away.

He even began to suspect that Ou Shaowen's self-awareness was the result of some people borrowing his characteristic and brainwashing him? Did they do it so that he could one day willingly accept a transplant? But before that, he accidentally escaped from that situation for some reason?

Ou Shaowen looked straight at him, did not explain anxiously, and did not try to persuade him further. He glanced out the door and reached out to the edge of the table.

He Yixin grabbed his hand nervously, his voice trembling, "What do you want to do?"

Ou Shaowen pointed to the table with his chin, on which the blood-stained tissue, tablecloth and table knife were placed in a mess, "I just want to tidy up."

"I'll come, I'll tidy up." He wrapped those things in a clean tablecloth and threw them into the trash can together, then sat down and looked at Ou Shaowen in blank dismay.

Ou Renjin finally finished his long phone call and came back from the outside. Feeling that the atmosphere in the room had completely changed, he raised his eyebrows at He Yixin in doubt.

"Hmm..." He Yixin hesitated to speak.

Ou Shaowen also turned his head to stare at him. He thought that his mission was over, and the next report was about He Yixin.

But after he finished "um", he didn't speak for a long time.

Ou Shaowen turned his head and joked with Ou Renjin in a relaxed tone, "It's a good thing we ate Japanese food today, so don't worry about the food getting cold."

"I'm sorry." Ou Renjin returned to sit beside him and touched his face comfortingly, "Are you full?"

"I didn't eat just now, I was waiting for you."

"No need to wait, next time you eat first." Ou Renjin noticed He Yixin's abnormality, and cast a glance at him.

"I just want to wait for you to eat together." Ou Shaowen happily continued to eat.

In the second half of the dinner, He Yixin was a little out of his mind, but Ou Shaowen, as usual, said he wanted to go back to the company for practice after eating with them. He Yixin was driving today, so he was responsible for sending Ou Shaowen back by the way.

"Thank you cousin for the gift. I'll give you a gift in return next time we meet." Ou Shaowen waved his hand to the car and said goodbye to them.

Seeing Ou Shaowen's figure disappear around the corner of the garage, Ou Renjin restrained his expression, raised his eyelids towards He Yixin, "Tell me, what's going on, what are you talking about?"

"He..." He Yixin's head was in a mess, he rubbed his hair, "I'll confirm some things before I tell you."

"Don't do this," Ou Renjin interrupted him bluntly, "Tell me directly, if you need to confirm, I will confirm it myself."

He frowned and showed an indescribable expression, "If you want to hear something straightforward, then I will say it directly. He told me that he didn't ask to donate his heart for you because he was willing to die for you, but because he With a special constitution, you can transplant a heart to you and grow it back."

It has to be said that he perfectly summed up what Ou Shaowen wanted to express.

Ou Renjin was silent for a while, and the atmosphere became serious. He said with a cold face, "So you were going to check just now. Is it possible that what he said is true?"

"I have this plan. I want to consult an expert. Is there any such case in the world?"

"Have you ever asked him why he thinks so?"

"He..." Thinking of that scene, He Yixin still felt a headache, "He just..."

He was a little unspeakable.

Ou Renjin raised his eyes and stared at him quietly.

He Yixin organized his words for a long time, and finally spoke heavily, "Didn't you say you knew... that his wounds healed so fast?"

"Yes." Ou Renjin narrowed his eyes.

"He just...showed it to me."

Suffocating silence.

"Wait for me for twenty minutes." Ou Renjin opened the car door with a snap, and walked towards the elevator.

"…good."

The operation of Ou Shaowen's group for the past year and a half has been handed over to Definition Entertainment. No matter how many open and covert battles there are between the two entertainment companies, there is always some obvious friendship. While waiting for the elevator, he asked the secretariat for Ou Shaowen's agent She gave her the contact information and called her personally.

Ou Shaowen had just returned to the practice room, and his teammates were halfway through singing and dancing. He was waiting for them to finish and then start from the beginning when he suddenly felt a familiar figure walking by his side.