Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Lan Yu calmed down a bit at this time. He felt that he had spent a million just to see this quack doctor. He had made some fuss and was a neurotic thing. But he also faintly felt that Qin Chen’s abnormality and himself There are relationships.

What kind of past does Qin Chen have?

Lan Yu suddenly wanted to know, but did not dare to understand.

He was a little scared, he got deeper and deeper, and he knew what it meant to keep a high degree of curiosity.

But at this time, he regretted that he wanted to leave and couldn't do it.

He is a waking vegetable.

Lan Yu knocked on the door. The door didn't open, so he kept knocking. For about ten minutes, no one inside opened the door.

Ring the doorbell... and he squinted out of reach.

For the first time, he hated his inability to stand on his legs, and just sat in a wheelchair in a daze. After a long time, he felt a little pain. His forehead began to sweat, and he wanted to lie down urgently...

One minute and one second passed, half an hour, an hour, Lan Yu finally couldn't hold it anymore, his head dropped and fell asleep.

Qin Chen wanted to go out and buy something, and when he opened the door, he saw the vegetative person who should be staying in the hospital. Now the plant is at his door.

He stood at the door and looked at Lan Yu quietly, without much expression on his face.

Lan Yu woke up unexpectedly, looking at Qin Chen with a faint gaze, his voice hoarse: "I heard you are in a bad mood."

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Qin Chen looked indifferent, and then passed the vegetable man and entered the elevator.

Lan Yu's voice was a little anxious: "You... just leave me? I am your patient!"

"Since you left Shengyuan Hospital, you are not!" Doctor Qin's voice was particularly cold and impersonal, "I don't need to be responsible for your safety!"

After speaking, the elevator closed in front of Lan Yu.

Lan Yu was stunned.

He really didn't expect Qin Chen to be so cold.

He thought...

Lan Yu chuckled slightly, why is he still thinking?

Qin Chen just treated himself as a patient. Doctor Qin wanted a family from a family, a good looks, and a talent. How could he like him as a vegetative person? That's it, it was also a carrot.

He Lan Yu, what else is there besides money?

An ugly scar, a mutilated body, or an ugly face!

He even dreamed, and even had an X fantasy about a male doctor.

Lan Yu laughed mockingly, so weak that he disliked it.

He wanted to leave, but couldn't. In the end, shock was at the door of Doctor Blackheart.

At the moment he was in a coma, he thought, Black Heart Doctor should send him back to the hospital. A cold-hearted man like him would not allow a person like him to die at his door.

Qin Chen came back an hour later. The elevator door opened. He frowned. Without looking at Lan Yu who had passed out, he opened the door and went in.

His face was numb, and he lost enthusiasm for life and death.

He told himself that when he was not in the hospital, Lan Yu was alive or dead, it was none of his own business to die or live.

To die, Lan Yu did it himself!

Qin Chen tried to vacate himself, forgetting Lan Yu at the door. He watched the discs at home and cleaned it at home. He was a person with slight cleanliness, and no mess at home was allowed, and so was his life.

He can do it alone, he won't need anyone anymore!

The night fell quietly... Qin Chen was sitting on the oversized sofa and looking at the disc, all around him was dark.

Outside the door, Lan Yu leaned there quietly, without any breath.