After the divorce, I was haunted by the sickly fifth master

Dr. Wang's face darkened slightly: "Dr. Ye, it's not good for you to be like this."

Nanhuang said: "I think it's good for me to be like this, can you take care of me?"

Nanhuang let go of Rong Wuye's hand, and Rong Wuye's wrist relaxed, feeling a sense of loss.

"Leave him alone, don't cause trouble, and come in with me."

Rong Wuye entered the B19 laboratory with breakfast.

Back in the laboratory, Nanhuang opened the bread and milk and ate them.

She is very well-educated, and even when she is very hungry, she eats without any rush. From the smallest details, Rong Wuye could also see that she was indeed very hungry.

After breakfast, Nanhuang wanted to have a rare chat with him.

"Zhang Jiang, what did you eat in the morning? You can't eat from 9 am to 5 pm. Can you bear this? If you can't bear it, I will let you go back early in the evening." Nanhuang said.

She has always been a considerate person, but she has never been considerate of herself.

Rong Wuye shook his head slightly and said nothing else.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Nanhuang didn't ask any questions and started to work on his own.

While she was busy, Rong Wuye was cleaning up the mess she made. It's not too messy to say it's messy, and it's not troublesome to clean up.

Rong Wuye lowered his head and looked at her. Why is she working so hard, and what experiment is she doing so hard?

Shouldn't she live in the manor? She and that Zhu Lin...

What is the relationship between her and Zhu Lin? Did they kiss? Go to bed? ……Married?

Nanhuang, you don’t want me, you chose another man...

Thinking of this, Rong Wuye felt sourness in his heart again, and even his stomach felt very sour and uncomfortable.

At 12 o'clock at noon, Rong Wuye had packed the meal for her very familiarly. He delivered the meal to her table and reminded her to put down her work and have something to eat.

You should eat on time. Rong Wuye thought.

Nanhuang put down the pen, pushed the pen and paper aside, and then muttered: "It's strange, you used to do something only after I asked you to do it, and you never moved unless I told you to do it. Move. Why didn't I call you and you brought me food?"

Nanhuang sighed and ate the three dishes and one soup in front of him.

"The food in the kitchen is pretty good today." Nanhuang smiled.

Her life in the laboratory was monotonous. There was nothing but endless experiments. She threw her phone aside and never looked at it at all.

Rong Wuye stared at her phone for a long time. Until Nanhuang entered the laboratory, he secretly slid away her phone.

The lock screen of her phone that caught her eye was a photo of her and Zhu Lin together.

The man's heart hurt so much at this moment, and he put his hands on the table.

Damn, damn, damn! !

Nanhuang happened to come out of the laboratory at this time and saw the man and asked quickly: "Zhang Jiang, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Rong Wuye secretly put down her mobile phone. Shaked his head. Turn around and get busy.

Although he is tall, he is slightly depressed.

After leaving the pharmaceutical factory, the man began to count the days.

He only works on Mondays and Thursdays, which means he has to wait three more days before he can see Nanhuang.

From Friday to Sunday, the happy days when the island residents reunite with their families, but for him, it is an agonizing wait.

But at least there are expectations during the waiting time. The days of anticipation are more interesting than a pool of stagnant water.

Finally on Monday again, Rong Wuye went to Zhang Jiang's place, but Zhang Jiang refused to help him.

"It's not that I have trouble with money, but if you go there every time, it's easy to expose the truth. The institute is under martial law this week." Zhang Jiang said, "I'm going to verify my identity today, and you can go there on Thursday."

The wait for a bye made Rong Wuye a little anxious.

He walked out of the house, stepped on the beach with his beach sandals on, looked in the direction of the institute, restrained himself, and waited for Thursday.

Tuesday and Wednesday finally passed.

The man finally waited until he could go to work again. He went to Zhang Jiang and paid 100,000 yuan to change his identity for a day.

He swiped Zhang Jiang's identity plate, and the man who had been waiting for a week walked faster and faster.

I want to see her, I want to see her!

I pushed open the laboratory door and saw the woman inside the laboratory. The woman was as decadent as last Thursday, crawling feebly on the table.

Hearing the sound of Zhang Jiang pushing the door open, the woman weakly raised her hand: "I'm so hungry."

The man immediately rushed forward to look at her, then rushed out of the laboratory and brought two breakfasts.

Nanhuang ate the bread and drank the milk. She was so hungry that one portion was not enough, so she finished both portions.

The man looked at her weak look, and his heart ached. He wanted to ask her how that man took care of her, and why he made her so thin.

Why did she choose that man? Why didn't she choose him? Where did he lose?

Nanhuang raised his head and smiled at him: "I'm much better, you don't have to worry about me."

Zhang Jiang was a little different today. He seemed to be very worried about her.

Everyone in the laboratory is doing their own thing, and the relationship is cold and cold. Nanhuang is still a little uncomfortable with being cared for all of a sudden.

Rong Wuye straightened up and went to work aside.

Nanhuang was a little tired and lay down on the sofa nearby to rest for a while. Master Rong Wu found a thin blanket and carefully covered her.

His gloved hand quietly approached her cheek, but he didn't dare to touch it. He pulled it back suddenly, his heart racing.

little things.

little things……

At noon, Rong Wuye went to fetch rice for Nanhuang again.

Life here is indeed very monotonous. When passing by B18, Dr. Wang once again gave him a hard time.

"You are just a handyman, and you are just messing around. Why don't you do more work? As a doctor, I can complete several experiments with this little thing."

Rong Wuye didn't say that he could make hundreds of millions with just a few clicks of his fingers.

Rong Wuye still ignored the Frankenstein next door. It's normal for a doctor to be a bit eccentric. He didn't want to waste time on this.

When lunch came, Nanhuang had already woken up. Her biological clock is a little messed up, and she is grooming herself.

Fair and clean appearance, simple and beautiful.

"I probably won't come to the laboratory in two days," Nanhuang said.

She plans to go to country Z.

He had left a note for Rong Feng and made a three-year agreement. She went there some time ago and stayed for more than a month. Her brother was well prepared in country Z. She planned to go to country Z again. There were some things she wanted to talk to Rong Feng about. As for whether Rong Feng forgives her or leaves her after talking, she has to accept and bear it.

Then he planned to move his laboratory to country Z and conduct experiments in country Z.

She didn't believe she couldn't find a way to break the curse.

"You're not coming to the laboratory?" Rong Wuye couldn't help blurting out.

Through the protective clothing, Nanhuang felt that the other party's voice was very familiar, but he probably misheard it because he had just woken up, so Nanhuang didn't think much about it.

"Well, I won't come. You won't come either. The institute will probably arrange for you to go to another doctor."

Rong Wuye's body tensed up. How was he going to see her if she didn't come to the lab?

Nanhuang sat at the table, took out his chopsticks and started eating. She ate it one bite at a time, eating it deliciously.

The man stared at her intently.

What would he do if she stopped coming to the lab? He has no expectations, he will never see her again?

Anger emerged in the man's heart.

He really wanted to kill Zhu Lin, he really wanted to take the woman in front of him away, lock him up, and just let her look at him!

He's going crazy.

He is a madman!

The pain in his stomach suddenly swept over him. The man, who had not had a good meal in the past few years, had a severe stomach cramp.

He held onto the wall with one hand unbearably, and put the other hand on his stomach.

While eating, Nanhuang raised his head and saw the man in protective clothing holding his stomach and supporting the wall, looking very uncomfortable.

"Zhang Jiang, what's wrong with you?" Nanhuang put down the bowl and chopsticks and quickly stepped forward to help him.

The man pushed her away.

"Wherever you feel uncomfortable, let me help you look at it!" Nanhuang said eagerly.

Nanhuang said that he was about to take off his protective clothing, but the man pushed her away again.

Nanhuang looked at him hesitantly and said, "You can't do this. Why don't you take off your protective clothing, eat something and drink some water."

The man shook his head.

"How about you get off work early? Go back and have something to eat and drink some water? If you feel so uncomfortable, you won't be able to stand it until 5 o'clock."

The man still shook his head.

He was so stubborn that Nanhuang had no choice but to return to her seat and pay attention to him while working.

The man seemed to have returned to normal. He helped Nanhuang clean up the dishes and papers on the floor.

It was about three o'clock in the afternoon.

The man once again covered his stomach and supported the wall with one hand.

Nanhuang immediately threw down the pen and paper. She ran over and said, "Don't be brave. I'm a doctor. I can treat you."

With that said, he was going to pull off his protective clothing.

The man refused to let him go, but he was too weak at the moment and couldn't even struggle.

Nanhuang pulled off his protective clothing!

Nanhuang's whole body tensed up and his eyes suddenly shrank.

Inside the protective suit, Mr. Rong Wu's eyes were red and he was covered in sweat. His face was so pale that even his lips had no color.

"Rong Feng!!" Nanhuang was shocked, "How did you..."

"Don't move." A scalpel appeared in the weak man's hand, and he pressed the scalpel against her white neck. "Follow me."

Once discovered, there is no way to continue pretending. It just so happened that he didn't want to pretend anymore.

Nanhuang looked at the large beads of sweat falling on his forehead, regardless of his scalpel. Her heart ached when she saw him in such pain. She asked anxiously: "First tell me where you feel uncomfortable, and I'll take a look at it for you."

Rong Feng has been such a strong person since he was a child. How can normal pain break his defense? He can't even keep up the pretense. How painful he must be now.

"Do you have a stomachache?" Nanhuang deduced his condition through the Chinese medicine doctor's observation of words and expressions, and said anxiously: "I have stomach medicine here. I'll give it to you."

"Don't move." Rong Feng endured the pain and said.

Nanhuang's hands were shaking with anxiety. She waved her hand, and Rongfeng put a knife on her neck. She moved to the table, opened the drawer, and took out a box of stomach medicine.

She took out three pills and gave him her glass of water. "Take the medicine first," she said.

Rong Feng endured the pain and breathed rapidly.

"I'll feed you." Nanhuang reached out and poured the medicine into his mouth, then put her water glass to his mouth, and finally forced Rong Feng to take the stomach medicine.

The man choked and coughed several times.

Nanhuang anxiously helped him carry it on his back. "Do you feel better?"

The man's cold dagger came closer. "Don't move, just follow me."

Only then did Nanhuang feel the cold scalpel in his hand and did not struggle. "Okay, I'll go with you."

Rong Wuye pulled on his protective clothing and put the knife against her lower back. "Don't play tricks with me."

"I know." Nanhuang said softly.

Nanhuang and Rong Wuye left the laboratory together, and the laboratory door was closed.

Dr. Wang from the B18 laboratory next door saw two people coming out together and made a joke. "Dr. Ye, come out for some air time today. It's good to have some air time, so you don't have to do experiments and get suffocated to death."

Nanhuang was speechless.

After all, Dr. Wang is a bit like her classmate. They often do experiments together next to each other, because they often have conflicts due to resource issues. He has a weird temper, but he's not a bad person.

Rong Wuye warned her in a low voice: "Don't do boring things."

Nanhuang nodded and did not reply to Dr. Wang. She followed Rong Wuye out of the pharmaceutical research and development factory. When she got outside, Yang Bo, who was waiting in the car, was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.

Isn’t this, isn’t this the eldest lady? ! ! !

Rong Wuye went to the pharmaceutical research and development factory and actually... kidnapped the eldest lady? ! ! !

Rong Wuye pushed Nanhuang into the car and got in. Before Nanhuang could sit firmly, the scalpel was placed on her neck again.

"Drive, go to the airport, and return to the Imperial City!" The man's instructions became more urgent than the last.

Yang Bo entered a fighting state in an instant: "Yes, Fifth Master!"

Nanhuang stared at the scalpel, slowly sat up, and said to Mr. Rong Wu, "Don't be nervous."

Yang Bo: "..."

The eldest lady seems not to understand the situation?

Rong Wuye coughed a few times, blood coughed up from his palms, and he put his palms behind his back.

Nanhuang is such a perceptive person. She immediately said to Yang Bo: "Yang Bo, have you brought anything to eat, preferably noodles!"

Yang Bo: "..."

Finally met. This chapter is bolded and lengthened.