Chapter 265 Cold-blooded Cannon Fodder Doctor 5
Chapter 265 Cold-blooded Cannon Fodder Doctor 5
They stared at each other for a long while before the other person said, somewhat confused, "I don't have a name."
He didn't even have the concept of memory; he only knew that he was born in a dark, boundless place, and that occasionally things of different shapes would pass by him.
He didn't know how much time had passed before he unexpectedly arrived on this planet and learned that those stones must have been meteorites.
Ni Qing was unaware of His thoughts. Before she could even rest, she heard someone from the front hall come to deliver a message: "Doctor, Dr. Song heard that you fell into the water and came to check on you to see if you are alright."
Her gaze paused. This Song Ling was the original owner's childhood sweetheart, handsome and successful. They were at different experimental bases, and unlike her cold personality, Song Ling was gentle.
Of course, it's all just a facade. The world is about to end, and they are all cold-blooded to the core. Song Ling is even more insane than her. She knows the original owner's feelings, but she still uses her intentionally or unintentionally.
Rather than checking on her physical condition after falling into the water, I was more concerned about the experimental subject.
But now she still "deeply loves" Song Ling, so of course she can't act like she did before.
The test subject stared intently at Ni Qing, clearly sensing that the woman's originally cold and ruthless expression softened, and even the corners of her lips carried a faint smile.
Unlike the cold smile directed at Him, this smile came from the heart.
He pursed his lips in confusion.
She then straightened up, her tone no longer as cold as before: "You rest here, don't try anything funny."
Then she hurriedly closed the door and left, plunging the room into silence. The silver-haired, gray-eyed boy remained standing there, thoughtfully watching the direction she had gone.
Dr. Song?
On the other side, Song Ling, dressed in a white lab coat, sat on the sofa. He was handsome and non-threatening, chatting with others in a gentle and refined manner.
Seeing Ni Qing rushing over, he unconsciously curled his lips and smiled, "I heard you fell into the water. How are you? Are you alright?"
Ni Qing held her breath, her fair skin flushing with a shy blush. Her tone was calm but not cold: "What serious problem could there be in this weather?"
He nodded, somewhat surprised: "But I heard the test subject was also sick, and you brought it to the living area. What if there's any danger?"
She became a little serious when she talked about this, saying, "He is not very intelligent right now and can't cause any big trouble. From what I've observed so far, He is not aggressive."
Song Ling smiled without saying a word, her lowered eyelids seemingly brewing something. She raised her head again, still with a gentle expression: "I only come here once in so long, aren't you going to take me to see the sights?"
To be fair, his childhood sweetheart was a bit old-fashioned, with a stagnant expression. She didn't know how to dress up when she was resting, and wearing a white coat all day long was getting tiresome.
But at least he has a pretty face, it's just a pity that now is not the right time.
Ni Qingxin thought to herself, "You've finally gotten to the point: It's right next to my room. I'll take you to see it."
The two walked side by side, looking like a handsome couple. Especially the usually serious and cold doctor, who now had a smile on his lips, looking strangely approachable.
The rumors that Dr. Ni had a crush on Song Ling were finally confirmed in everyone's minds.
The two quickly arrived at the room where the experimental subjects were placed. Ni Qing grasped the doorknob and turned it gently, but the room remained unchanged.
The silver-haired, gray-eyed boy put on the white lab coat prepared in the wardrobe. Although he was still somewhat childish, his features were distinct, his facial lines were smooth, and his superior eyebrows and eyes made him seem somewhat unattainable.
Hearing the noise, He slowly turned his head, first looking at Ni Qing who had returned, and then shifting his gaze to the man behind him.
"Is this number one? Wasn't it supposed to be a child?" Song Ling was somewhat astonished. He had reviewed all the data and photos countless times, so how could it have grown so tall?
Ni Qing had her back to him, and her expression was no longer deliberate. She inadvertently noticed that his collar seemed to be turned down improperly, and slowly walked forward: "There is one item in the data: the experimental subjects grow very quickly."
"He's not aggressive, his eyes look silly, and his intelligence doesn't seem to have caught up yet, so Ah Ling doesn't need to panic." This was the name the original owner had used since childhood, so Song Ling didn't find anything wrong with it.
only……
He glanced at the "foolish" boy the woman had described. The room was dimly lit, but the test subject's eyes were clear and indifferent, seemingly far from being foolish.
Ni Qing had already walked up to Him. The male lead was not even as tall as her, barely reaching her chin. She slowly raised her hand, trying to straighten her collar due to her obsessive-compulsive disorder.
The hands, used for surgery for many years, are now unbelievably white, with clearly defined joints, finally drawing the test subject's attention back.
He stared intently at her fingertips, standing still without moving.
Just as she was about to strike, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by the man behind her.
"It's better to be careful and avoid direct contact. If anything goes wrong, it could be a huge loss for the base," Song Ling said half-jokingly.
He's almost figured out her psychological process. This way, she'll think she's jealous, which will make her even more infatuated with him. As long as she believes everything he says, things will be much easier.
In terms of talent, he was somewhat inferior to her.
Sure enough, the woman's face turned red again.
The boy stood still, his expression unchanged. He looked at Song Ling again, tilted his head, and looked up slightly: "Ah... Ling?"
He smiled, the same smile he had imitated Ni Qing before.
He doesn't seem to like looking up at others.
Ni Qing: "..." Why learn something so bad? (sneer)
Song Ling was taken aback again, and seeing His smile made her break out in a cold sweat: "How come you can talk now?"
She didn't want to waste any more words on him, and maintained her tone, "You're a quick learner, Ah Ling. We've seen it all, let's go. Did you come all this way just for work? Didn't you say you were coming to see me?"
Song Ling smiled awkwardly. It felt strange to stay here any longer, so she decided to leave.
"Turn your collar up." She glanced at the test subject indifferently, then left with Song Ling.
The test subject seemed to be deep in thought.
In fact, Ni Qing felt that she should take a leave of absence to go back to the Quick Transmigration Bureau to confirm that neither the special nature of this world nor the striking resemblance of the boy in front of her was simple.
Unfortunately, a childhood friend who seemed quite cunning showed up at the last minute, so they had to secretly keep in touch while walking.
"103, I need two days off. Could you leave the game running for me for a bit?" This was the first time she had ever asked for leave after working in this industry for so long.
Take a break from this world.
The system was still buzzing with a weak signal: "Requesting leave? Is there... something... wrong?"
Ni Qing pondered for a long time without speaking; she needed to confirm before she spoke.
Taking leave is simple. The soul leaves briefly, and the character itself operates according to the character template. Many hosts will take leave to go on vacation to other planets when they are tired or encounter some unimportant transitional plots.
Basically, other characters won't notice, but over time they'll also start to become dull and slow-witted.
She only took two days off, so it shouldn't be a big deal. The system is also on standby; it will notify you immediately of any unexpected situations.
Ni Qing left without hesitation, immediately departing from the original owner's body. This place was quite far from the Quick Transmigration Bureau, and two days was actually not enough.
Only an empty shell remained.
Song Ling didn't notice anything unusual. They chatted casually as they walked, and Song Ling's body followed the script, smiling broadly and becoming rosy-cheeked from being coaxed.
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