Chapter 1878 Lost in the Wilderness (35)

After Xin Zhu went to the nursing home, he felt depressed for several days and stopped playing games.

Chuzheng 'coaxed' for a while, but when she saw that it had no effect, she gave up.

She is very busy and has no time to coax him every day.

At least Xin Zhu survived in such an environment. Those who were not driven crazy would only be depressed for a few days.

Chuzheng pushed open the door of Xin Zhu's bedroom, and it was dark inside.

Chuzheng walked over in the dark and stood beside the bed, looking at the lump on the bed. "Bring me the phone."

No one responded to her in the darkness.

Chuzheng "..."

"Xin Zhu!"

I stayed up most of the night and played games in hiding. I thought my life was too long!

Xin Zhu didn't respond, and Chu Zheng blew silently.

OK!

I can't cure you, right?

She directly lifted the quilt and lay down on it. Xin Zhu was startled and sat up directly, "You... what are you doing?"

"Accompany you." Let me see how you play the game!

Xin Zhu "..."

"I won't play anymore." Xin Zhu showed weakness and obediently handed over his phone.

"It's late." Chuzheng lay still, "I will sleep here from now on."

It's okay to play games secretly for a day without anyone watching.

Xin Zhu panicked, "But, how can we... how can we do this... we can't... you go back to your room..."

Chuzheng didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so she dragged him back and roughly wrapped him in a quilt like a silkworm.

"I don't……"

"Shut up."

"But……"

Chu Zheng covered Xin Zhu's face and threatened fiercely, "Be quiet." I'm so sleepy that I have to get up in the middle of the night. Is it easy for me? ! Can you understand something?

Xin Zhu "..."

Xin Zhu finally rescued her face, why is she like this! !

Xin Zhu didn't dare to play games at night, but Chu Zheng continued to sleep in his room. Xin Zhu was not used to it at the beginning, but gradually got used to it.

After the examination that day, Xin Zhu did not leave immediately, but looked at the doctor.

The doctor felt uncomfortable looking at him and coughed, "Mr. Xin, do you have any questions?"

"My illness... can it be cured?"

"Mr. Xin, don't worry, it's nothing serious." The doctor smiled and reassured him, "As long as you practice well, you will recover soon."

The doctor had been warned by Chu Zheng not to talk nonsense to Xin Zhu about where Xin Zhu asked for something.

The doctor watched Xin Zhu go out and sighed.

When the report came out, the doctor took the things and went to Chuzheng to report.

Except for the tumor in Xin Zhu's brain, everything else was healthy and there were no problems.

"Miss Liu, there is one more thing."

"explain."

"I discovered that...Mr. Xin's blood has repairing effects."

Chu Zheng turned over the report and paused, "What do you mean?"

The doctor cautiously replied, "It's Mr. Xin's blood that can extend people's lives or repair some cellular diseases. This is just a preliminary discovery."

The room suddenly became quiet.

A chill ran down the doctor's back, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

I don't know how long it took, but the girl's voice slowly sounded, "I need you to sign another lifetime agreement."

doctor"……"

"The annual salary is tens of millions, five insurances and one housing fund, free real estate, and a car of your choice. There is no upper limit on research funding. Bonuses and holidays are not included."

doctor"!!!!"

"The only requirement is that you keep this matter in your stomach and no one can tell it, including the people close to you. If a word is spread, I will not let you and your family go."

doctor"!!!!"

If I don’t agree now, you won’t let me go, right?

Think about that assistant... how dare the doctor not agree.

After signing the new agreement, the doctor quickly left.

Chuzheng sat alone on the sofa and didn't move for a long time.

Will Xin Zhu be like those people...

But judging from the current situation, there is nothing unusual about him.

Why is it different?

Chuzheng put the report away and went upstairs to find Xin Zhu.

Xin Zhu was sitting on the terrace, holding a guitar in his hand and playing it slowly. The tone was... hard to describe.

However, Xin Zhuzheng played seriously, and Chu Zheng did not interrupt him.

"call……"

Xin Zhu pressed the guitar and rested his chin on the side of the guitar.

"Like playing guitar?"

Xin Zhu was startled and his face turned slightly red, "Did you hear that?"

When did she come?

"Well, if you like, I can hire a teacher for you."

"No... no need." Xin Zhu shook his head and put down the guitar, "I don't have that talent."

"There is no conflict between liking and talent."

"Well..." Xin Zhu changed the subject, "Do you have a problem with me?"

Chuzheng remembered the business and asked him, "Have you ever eaten the leaves of that tree?"

Needless to say which tree Chuzheng was, Xin Zhu knew which tree it was.

He shook his head "No."

No...but those people should have eaten it, so the changes in Xin Zhu's body were not due to that tree?

Not right either.

He was scratched by the tree.

Maybe it’s because it’s more serious after eating it, so getting scratched won’t be a big problem, but it will be beneficial?

Xin Zhu "Is there any problem?"

"It's okay." Chuzheng 'touched' his head, no matter what the reason was, as long as he was fine.

Chuzheng hired a teacher for Xin Zhu the next day, but Xin Zhu didn't expect Chuzheng to move so quickly.

But he really likes to play guitar, and his talent is not very good, but he is serious, and the teacher pays a high price and teaches patiently.

"Chu, do you want to hear me play the guitar?"

Xin Zhu practiced for a few days and looked for Chu Zheng excitedly.

Chuzheng "!!"

Chuzheng glanced at the doctor and stood up calmly, "The doctor and I still have something to discuss. We'll hear about it later."

She winked at the doctor and hurried away.

Xin Zhu "..."

night.

When Chu Zheng returned to the room, Xin Zhu sat cross-legged on the bed. When he saw her coming in, he immediately said, "I'm playing much better than before. Just listen."

Her tone was soft and coquettish.

Chuzheng "..."

Not really.

Love your own good guy card.

Chu Zheng nodded bravely, and Xin Zhu immediately raised his face and went to pick up the guitar.

Chuzheng "..."

Hey, I’m so in trouble.

The progress Xin Zhu mentioned was probably from the small class in kindergarten to the middle class in kindergarten.

Chuzheng felt a little regretful.

"How about it?"

"Not bad." She really couldn't say the word "good". Chuzheng took the guitar away and put it out of Xin Zhu's reach.

"Doesn't it sound good?" Xin Zhu's expression collapsed when he saw Chu Zheng's perfunctory attitude.