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

If it weren't for the physical injury, Kelsey might have lifted the doctor off the operating table at this moment and sucked the cat on the spot—it wouldn't be like now, where he could only do some hand movements to come Soothe yourself for a while?

It was also because of this that Kelsey was very dissatisfied with the guy who took this beautiful body to seek his own death without authorization....

This body should belong to me...

I love it, I hate it, I own it, I use it...

And you?

Poor and stupid sense of resistance...

"cough,--"

The comatose You'er suddenly coughed.Kelsey immediately walked to the life monitor, took the signal line, and pressed the patch on You'er's chest.

"The curve hasn't changed much... No, it should just be the awakening of consciousness, and it won't be accompanied by too many changes in vital signs."

consciousness?

Kelsey focused, just watching the doctor—observing her next move.

You'er's brows are getting closer and closer.Her lips were moving slightly, and her hands were struggling inexplicably.

she……

She seems to be "running away".

She is panting.She has been able to realize something in the unconscious dream, but can't break free;

——Then let her sink here?

It seems that it will not.Even the newly born consciousness is not so fragile that it can be snuffed out by a random coma.

And perhaps, for Kelsey, looking at the body's reaction brought about by this annoying consciousness...maybe it is a very interesting thing.

pain.

tangled.

struggle.

She's... having a nightmare.Or, like a nightmare——

Kelsey didn't know what the doctor had encountered.Perhaps, after waking up from this nightmare, she could get some information from this kitten with a gentle tone?

But for now, let's have a good look at it.

Kelsey felt that she was terribly indifferent at the moment.However, she has no way to help - the so-called neurology field, she is not omniscient.

But, what if she really has the ability to intervene...

she……

I...should be able to, right?

No, just not.

"Cough...haha,..."

You'er's fragile body bounced upwards like an electric shock.Her eyes were still closed and she was still unconscious.

"Be careful."

Kelsey's palm quickly rested on the back of her head to prevent it from colliding with the operating table when she fell, which would affect her body.

This careful statement made her want to laugh.Put on an appearance of being very concerned about the doctor, who is it for?

And soon, Dr. Kelsey realized something wasn't quite right...

heartbeat.breathe.And blood pressure...

"No... What's wrong with this guy? Why is his vital activity so strong?"

"Doctor...hey, Doctor!"

"Answer my words! If you can still hear... answer me!"

She shouted at those small cat ears.She didn't know if her voice would be strong enough to wake the Doctor, but she... had to try.

"Doctor? Hello!"

Doesn't carry emotions.Just amplify the volume of shouting.

And as if responding to her, You'er's body seemed to convulse due to violent struggle——

"Calm down,……"

"I...here."

The breath of life became more and more disordered, but Kelsey was unable to carry out any first aid measures; it was impossible for her to find the source of the disease from the level of consciousness.

All she can do is to give the doctor as much support as possible... right?

She can already imagine that that fragile and young consciousness is encountering an extremely terrible disaster;

And she herself...

She hugged the doctor's trembling shoulders tightly, and her thin lips were close to her ears, almost kissing them:

"Don't be afraid... I'm here."

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Volume 1: 67-[-] The Drawbridge Effect

"..."

"........."

"...take a deep breath and adjust your heart rate. Nothing happened."

"..."

"That's it. Very good. Now, mentally say the number ten...it will refresh your spirits."

"..."

"If you don't get used to it, you can release your voice. You can do whatever you want."

"...ten, nine, eight..."

——This is the first time that Dr. Kelsey has given patients "psychotherapy" on the operating table.

Of course, she has rarely studied psychotherapy; the treatments she implements now are only her own impromptu solutions.

But it does seem to work.

When "Zero" was brought out of her throat by the doctor with a slightly trembling voice, her expression finally calmed down a little from the violent shock.

"Kelsey... Dr. Kelsey, here..."

"Lab. We're in the lab...what's wrong with you?"

You'er held her arms tightly around her chest, like a traveler who fell into a valley and desperately grabbed a branch.

Kelsey just let the terrified Doctor do it.And she stroked the doctor's back with her free hand, calming her flustered heartbeat:

"It's okay. It's going to be okay... Calm down."

"Doctor, I—"

"You can rest for a while. Just holding my hand like this can relieve you a little bit of the excessive pressure in your heart."

"..."

You'er remained silent.

The lingering fear of fear is still lingering in her heart, which is the freshest wound left by "it" in her heart.

"it"?

You'er lowered her head.She desperately prevented herself from recalling those terrible nightmares, but her instinct forced her thoughts back to the "most terrifying moment".

What is it?

If You'er were to describe it, then... maybe it was fear itself?

Only the strange voice lingering in the ear, no form, no touch, no smell...

Nothing... just pure catalyst of fear.As long as it exists, You'er will be afraid and feel like sitting on pins and needles.

And at this moment, the last sentence it left, came into You'er's mind——

"—The one who loves you...will protect you, the one who 'goes' from here..."

deja vu...

Her eyes widened suddenly.

The hand holding Kelsey's arm suddenly loosened.You'er was frightened and rummaged through the phone on her body, but there was no sign of it.

"What's wrong?" Kelsey pressed the doctor's shoulder.

"Don't touch me—me, my phone? Where's the phone?"

You'er turned her head away, her tone of voice was almost questioning.Kelly froze for a moment.

cell phone……

Ah, in the room!

The broken body that had just been bandaged jumped off the operating table and stumbled towards the corridor not far away.

That sentence……

Prisse?

No, it can't be... It can't be her?

You'er's mind was still in chaos.The memories after waking up did not calm her down, but brought back the fear catalyzed by it.

Kelly followed.

And before she took a few steps, You'er suddenly turned around:

"do not come!!"

The sound of panic filled the entire laboratory in an instant.

"I'm sorry, Dr. Kelsey... please, please... don't come here..."

"..."

She has almost collapsed.

She was trapped by a nightmare, and the one who rescued her from it was another person whom she regarded as a demon;

And that "it"...

she……

What should she do...?

You'er could no longer recall what "it" said to herself.Her mental defenses have been broken, and her brain, which cannot calm down, can no longer think about problems.

She could only be immersed in such fear and despair, in this dark place...desperately looking for a little comfort.

She pushed open the door.

The phone can still be turned on.In the adjusted setting column, the words "Preliminary RDS. Terminal System" are still clearly visible.

"..."

Kelsey stood at the door, witnessing the doctor being tortured to death by physical and mental pain.

——It can’t be regarded as a life-and-death situation.If things go on like this, the illness in the future may be even more cruel, right?

"PhD……"