The doctor who was kept in captivity by the sickly lynx decided to fight back

Kelsey's voice was no longer as exhausted as it was half an hour ago; she stood in front of the doctor, just watching little Feilin struggling.

You'er didn't reply.Her head was buried a little lower.

She heard the rustle of cloth.

Kelsey squatted down: "Doctor?"

"I..." she finally spoke.

"You are afraid of the dark."

"..."

"Let's go."

Kelsey patted the doctor on the shoulder.Gently, very softly.

And the latter didn't move.

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Volume 1: 38-[-] After the Nightmare

Day two.

The moment You'er's consciousness came into contact with the outside world, the first thing she did was to open her eyes against the drowsiness that filled her mind, and look around——

Your own "private space".

The quilt is well covered, and the curtains are neatly drawn; the only night light as a decoration emits a faint glow in the small space.

what a peaceful scene...

It was so calm that You'er even somewhat forgot the terrible memories of last night.

However, she still remembers.

She remembered the horror she felt when she heard Kelsey's voice, the horror of being watched by the cameras... she remembered it all.

Moreover, these unforgettable scars quickly dispelled the sleepiness in his mind, thus becoming even more terrifying.

Kelsey...

She... didn't do anything to herself, did she?

You'er pulled open the curtain in a panic, poking her head out.

In the closet, the lab coat had disappeared.She subconsciously touched the pocket of her pajamas——

The key is still there.

She thought of something, turned her head again, and looked at her upper bunk with some fear.

……nobody.

The quilt was neatly folded.No... Kelsey never sleeps without a quilt, exactly; she's a doctor.

You'er stood up.Her personal space was relatively small, and she almost hit her head.

Put on your shoes, tidy up your messy pajamas, and put on the cloak that symbolizes "Doctor"...

what time is it?

You'er took out her phone and turned on the screen.

8:30.Ah, it's getting late...

According to normal working hours, the doctor should be gone by this time, right?

And when she stuffed the phone back into her pocket, she suddenly thought, that person...

Last night, at the most frightening moment, the voice that pulled him back from the mouth of the abyss...

PRTS

She remembers.

Remember that is the name of my mobile phone system - Preliminary Rds. Terminal System.

At the same time, it is also the name of "her" - Priestess.

Is it a coincidence?

Or, is it that "she" who developed this system?

So the one who talked to me yesterday...was it the "system" or "she"?

A lot of mysteries flooded You'er's mind again, making her a little dizzy.

... These things, let's deal with them later.

She still has time... There are still three months.

three months...

You'er smiled wryly at herself.

Just yesterday, she scoffed at this time: she thought it only took one day to get rid of this nasty lynx with that bottle of anesthetic...

But she was wrong.

Even though it is already daytime, even if the natural light from the outside enters the room through the skylight... Her heart is still beating unsteadily.

That fear has been engraved in her heart.

The fear of being closely watched.

She clearly remembered that those cameras were moving and shooting angles following her footsteps;

And she didn't know whether this kind of follow-up surveillance was automatically set by the machine, or whether Kelsey was at that time...

At that time, no sleep at all?

Judging from what happened when I returned to my room later, the possibility of the latter was infinitely greater than the former.

Well, what's even more frightening is that...

Was the "sleeping" Kelsey I saw awakened by my own noise—or was she awake at all, just playing hard to get?

You'er's footsteps were a little unsteady.She stumbled to the door and turned the handle.

A short but long corridor appeared in front of my eyes.She leaned on the wall and walked forward slowly.

Take it easy, doctor.

Take it easy, You'er...

She repeated this to herself.

In any case, one thing is certain, which can make her feel a little more at ease:

After being "caught" by Kelsey yesterday, she just gently hugged herself who was almost fainted, and sent herself back here with an even gentler princess hug.

Thinking of this, her steps became a little lighter.

There are three more months.

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"Breakfast is on the table. Remember to wash up first."

While combing her hair against the marble wall of the laboratory, Kelsey said casually——

She suddenly stopped what she was doing and turned her head:

"You seem a little surprised I haven't left, Doctor."

"..."

"Your expression seems to be confused? Thinking inappropriately made you stop your basic movements."

"..."

You'er could only look at Kalxi.She waited for the answer from the other party that required her to think carefully.

——Perhaps, some of the next words will bring her some very important news... Whether it is good or bad;

——Even, some of the next words may suddenly make the atmosphere worse.

Kelsey turned her head back and continued to comb her hair:

"I don't go to work this weekend."

"..."

The bathroom is not far from Kelsey.You'er silently moved over and walked to the washstand.

A new set of toiletries has been placed on the washstand.You'er unpacked the packing bag, took out the toothbrush and toothpaste, filled the water, and started the most basic task of getting up and taking care of the girl.

Of course, that doesn't mean she didn't do a mouthwash the other day -- Kelsey flushed enough liquid into her mouth that cleaning after that was no different than gargling.

Then, wash your face.

The running water washes over the face, washing away the fatigue accumulated yesterday, as well as the remaining panic and fear on the face.

You'er wiped her face, raised her head, and looked at herself in the mirror.

Hair, ears... and the skin on the face all need to be taken care of.For a girl with normal aesthetic needs.

But she doesn't have that many tools.Unless you get the comb from Dr. Kelsey...

Ah, forget it.She would rather have her hair messed up like this.

"You seem to be a little troubled by your appearance." Kelsey's voice sounded from behind.

Somewhat abrupt.But maybe she was too focused on washing and didn't hear the doctor's footsteps.

"It's okay." You'er replied lightly, moving her ankle——

"Let me take care of it for you."

The touch of the wooden comb comes from the head.You'er froze for a moment, straightened her posture, and didn't move any more.

She closed her eyes.

It's not that she wants to enjoy the doctor combing her hair... It's just that she doesn't want to see the part of Dr. Kelsey's face behind her in the mirror.

However, her technique unexpectedly made herself comfortable.

Gently, slipping through the warm white long hair...

Then, along the palm of the other hand, slowly slide down.

It's like taking care of a beautiful work of art.

Volume 1: 39-[-] How to tame the lynx?

Even on weekends, doctors seem to have a lot on their plate.

After tidying up the cute doctor's hair for a while, Kelsey sat in front of the console in the center of the laboratory, turned on the computer, and seemed to be operating something——

"Doctors are also very busy on weekends." You'er said casually.

It's not that she wants to be close to the doctor, it's just that not saying anything... might be uncomfortable.

"Weekends mean my students have no assignments and I don't have to go down and instruct..."

Kelsey stared at the computer screen and said:

"However, I still need to see the daily work of the Rhode Island Medical Department, including things like drug procurement and patient data collection."