Chapter 2752: Transmigrated to the Aristocratic Academy as a Special Admission Student 37

Military Medical Center, top-tier isolation treatment area.

Due to Jin Chen's special condition, plus Ling Yao's financial support, he was directly assigned to a top-tier isolation cabin comparable to that of a general-rank officer.

The cabin is spacious, monitoring equipment emits a ticking sound, and concealed nozzles continuously release a medicated mist that effectively suppresses spiritual rampage, forming a thin haze.

Jin Chen lay on the treatment bed, eyes closed, for a long time before pushing himself up to sit, not minding the therapist observing through the glass window and taking notes.

After drug intervention and Spiritual Power suppression, his mental power was temporarily restrained within a relatively controllable range.

Ling Gun Gun lay on the pillow, blowing air at him, his forehead hair lifted, fell, lifted, fell.

Jin Chen: "……"

Jin Chen lifted his eyelids, glanced at the hardworking bun, and thought: "I'm not very calm right now."

Ling Gun Gun shuddered in fright, quietly drifting back to keep a safe distance.

He continued blowing hard, diligently.

It just didn't seem to have any effect.

【Host, let me recite a segment of Heart Curse with holographic surround sound for you.】Ling Gun Gun proposed.

Jin Chen sighed, thinking: "……It's also unnecessary."

This is noise.

Outside the isolation cabin.

Lin Baiyu used his military department authority to make an exception and bring Ling Yao inside.

According to regulations, patients in a mental power rampage period are absolutely forbidden visitors, especially someone like Ling Yao with a special status and close relationship to the patient.

The therapists were truly afraid that this precious little ancestor would have something happen inside, consequences no one could bear.

Shi Heng stuffed several vials of high-concentration nutrient fluid into Ling Yao's hands, speaking steadily to comfort him: "A Yao, leave the outside matters to us."

"I will personally pursue the impeachment of Ke Er Li Qi; the remaining space pirates won't escape either."

Shi Heng said, looking solemnly at Ling Yao: "But most importantly, are you sure you want to go in? Can you guarantee absolute safety in there?"

Thirty minutes earlier, Ling Yao had viewed the recording.

In those recordings, soldiers driven completely out of control by the same agent would frenziedly attack any nearby living creature, even their most beloved partners, the scene horrific to behold.

Ling Yao gripped the nutrient fluid in his hand, without hesitation, quite resolute: "I can."

He turned his head, and through that small observation window, he saw the figure leaning by the bed inside the cabin, appearing somewhat alone in the pale blue medicated mist, his heart giving a faint twinge.

"Jin Chen won't harm me, and I must go accompany him."

Lin Baiyu placed the biometric monitor wristband on Ling Yao's wrist, whispering a warning: "The isolation cabin blocks all external signals; you cannot bring a personal terminal inside."

"There is a real-time data monitor screen by the bed inside the cabin; if the readout shows red, it means his condition is extremely dangerous, and you must immediately call the therapists via this wristband—absolutely no toughing it out."

Ling Yao nodded firmly: "Okay."

Lin Baiyu stood outside the slowly closing cabin door, watching through the narrowing gap as Ling Yao resolutely walked toward Jin Chen's back, standing still.

Only after the cabin door sealed shut did he slowly turn his head to look at Shi Heng beside him, whose usually stern eyes now showed a bewildered complexity.

"Shi Heng, is this… love? A Yao for Jin Chen."

Shi Heng knew well the turmoil of the previous generation of the Lin family; Lin Dage had grown up in the Military Department since childhood, and having met his destined love in youth, he remained unaffected.

But Baiyu…

Shi Heng thought for a moment, met Lin Baiyu's puzzled gaze, and answered affirmatively: "Yes, Baiyu, this is it."

He reached out and lightly placed his hand on Lin Baiyu's shoulder, feeling the tension in the muscles beneath, and soothed: "You're also injured; you need treatment and rest."

"Don't overthink it; go handle it first."

Lin Baiyu's shoulder sank slightly as he nodded, as if he had finally figured something out.

He turned around, hugged Shi Heng, and said, "I understand."

Everything was understood without words.

Beside them, Xi Si, who had been anxiously watching the isolation cabin, also came over, opened his arms, and embraced both of them.

"What are you doing! Brothers, hug for a moment… eh."

Before he could finish speaking, his head bumped into Shi Heng's shoulder, accidentally brushing past, and he caught a whiff of Shi Heng's fragrant scent.

He swallowed the word 'brothers' he had been about to say, and a flicker of discomfort crossed his face.

Lin Baiyu gave him a puzzled look.

Shi Heng's eyes softened with a deepening smile, he didn't expose it, and patiently let them hug, as if he had endless time to wait.

"Let's go."

Finally, Shi Heng lightly patted both of their backs, being the first to break the brief silence.

——

Inside the isolation cabin.

Ling Yao first poked half of his head inside.

The pale blue medicated mist filling the cabin was fresh, greatly weakening the oppressive mental pressure that made his heart race; at least it no longer hindered his movement.

As for Jin Chen, he looked quite fierce…

Ling Yao curled his lips, thinking inwardly, "What is this?"

At three or four in the morning, Jin Chen, who had been tossed and turned by him into sleeplessness, full of low pressure, was a hundred times fiercer and even worse than now.

He had long been used to it!

"……May I come in?" Ling Yao lowered his voice.

Hearing the movement, Jin Chen's eyelids twitched once, then slowly opened.

His dark pupils swept over the cold indifference; upon seeing that the visitor was Ling Yao, the hostility faded.

He leaned against the headboard and reached out his hand to Ling Yao.

【Detected Villain Blackening Value -10, total 35!】

Ling Yao's eyes lit up, like a puppy that had been given permission; he quickly walked in, squatted by the bedside, lay on Jin Chen's leg, lifted his face to look at him, looking very worried.

"Are you feeling awful? Is there anywhere else that's uncomfortable? Should I call a therapist to come check?"

Jin Chen shook his head, slowly rubbing Ling Yao's soft hair.

His pupils were still somewhat hollow, as if he were looking at Ling Yao through a mist.

That was the manifestation after using a strong sedative, but Ling Yao felt no fear, and reassuringly rubbed his palm.

Jin Chen's fingertip slid down, pinching the exceptionally soft flesh of Ling Yao's cheek.

Ling Yao accordingly opened his mouth slightly, revealing the orange-red tongue stud he had deliberately changed to today, like a ripe grapefruit.

"I deliberately changed it to grapefruit flavor! I really like it!"

Ling Yao gazed up at Jin Chen with a stubborn, candid look: "May I sit in your lap? Will you be uncomfortable?"

Jin Chen didn't answer, rubbing his warm lower lip with the pad of his finger, the sensation delicate.

"Not afraid?" Jin Chen asked, his voice obviously suppressing something—perhaps anger, or the ferocity he could barely control, or something else.

Ling Yao also shook his head: "I'm not afraid."

Seeing that Jin Chen had no intention of refusing, he stood up, sat into his embrace, wrapped his arms around his neck, lowered his head, affectionately rubbed his forehead against Jin Chen's, then found his lips and planted a sticky kiss on them.

The scent of grapefruit candy, with body heat, diffused in the cramped space, between the two of them, mingling with the agarwood on Jin Chen's body, making one feel both at ease and intoxicated.

As Ling Yao kept kissing, his eyes uncontrollably welled up, his heart feeling sore and swollen, all from heartache.

His voice grew softer, murmuring against Jin Chen's lips.

"Jin Chen..."

Jin Chen's hand pressing on the back of his neck exerted a little more force, turning the gentle kiss into a forceful, domineering one.

On the monitoring screen by the bedside, the numbers representing mental energy activity and emotional fluctuation showed obvious fluctuations.

Ling Yao caught the change on the screen out of the corner of his eye, responding to this kiss.

The grapefruit candy melted between their lips and teeth.

Jin Chen's kiss lingered on the side of the neck, his fingertip, calloused, rubbing and pressing the fragile Adam's apple.

Ling Yao obediently tilted his head back, gently stroking the back of his head, as if soothing a restless beast.

Just as the monitoring numbers seemed to be trending downward, Jin Chen suddenly became fierce again, biting and not letting go.

"Mm..."

Ling Yao winced from the pain, quickly turning his head to look at the monitor.