Without waiting for Gu jiuci to think about it carefully, the sharp pain on her body made her faint. When she woke up again, she habitually closed her eyes again to avoid the dazzling surgical light.

"Oh, you wake up, scum?"

A slightly ironic and joking voice sounded, then a gloved hand turned off the dazzling light for her, and Gu jiuci was able to open his eyes and see the person clearly.

"You are..."

this man is in his thirties. He looks like a master of Yideng, but there is no master of Yideng who is kind-hearted. His eyes and eyebrows are full of evil spirits and cold thin, especially like the genius doctor who is not good at heart in a large movie.

"Don't move."

The cold voice of the other side opens, while taking out the flashlight to shine on Gu jiuci's pupil, while the light cloud opens.

"You guessed right. I am the master of the lamp you met in your dream and your current attending physician, Yideng."

"But why am I..."

Gu jiuci's question mark, but the long coma made her brain a little dull, even her organization and language were a little difficult.

However, as a professor of psychology and hypnology, Yideng scribbled on the medical record card and said casually.

"When Huo Mingche finds you, you are dying, and you have a poor desire to survive. Even if you have a heart repair operation at this time, you will only die of massive bleeding.

But with my talented doctor, you still have a chance to survive. I put forward hypnotherapy, and he spent a lot of time, almost put your life into it, and built such a dream for you. The operation is perfect, and your recovery is very good. "

At this point, Yideng suddenly approached jiuci's face and stared at her greedily.

"No one has ever been able to complete such a long surreal dream. You two are my baby research objects now!"

"Thank you for saving me, and in my dream, for giving me so many points."

Gu jiuci still politely thanked her, but he tried to move away from Yideng, trying to avoid her approach. However, before she could move, Yideng straightened up with cold face and took up the syringe to inject her without feeling.

"Don't thank me, I just don't want to see another research object die like this. Seriously, the person you should thank most should be Huo Mingche.

Oh, by the way, I've heard of your story. You heartless scum would like him to die at once. How can you thank him? "

"No!"

Gu jiuci subconsciously refutes that she wants him to live, even if it is her life.

"No? Are you scum? Or have you not thought of killing him? "

Yideng's unkind tongue.

Gu jiuci knows that it is futile to explain. Even if she mends her ways in her dream, she does not change the current reality. No one can forgive what she once did to Huo Mingche.

"Dr. Eden, brother Che... How are you now?"

"Not so good. Although I have intervened to give you hints several times, you wake up too late. His brain has been substantially damaged. Now it's him who falls into a deep sleep and has no will to survive."

Hearing doctor Yideng's words, Gu jiuci's heart sank fiercely, and she quickly grabbed doctor Yideng's hand.

"How could this happen? Mr. Yideng, you are so skilled in medicine. You must have a way, right? Please help him. I can donate organs. Give him all I can use! "

She begged, and the indifference in Yideng's eyes finally cleared up with her words, but his expression was still cold, and his tone was ironic.

"You weak chicken, still want to save people? Let's get back to work first! "

After that, Yideng hung the medical record card on the wall, turned around and walked away, but when he came to the door, he suddenly stopped and slightly opened his lips...