Chapter 717: Lots of Fun in the Sanatorium 02

Do you want to try a new way to die?

Jin Chen asked him.

What? I want to!

Jiang Qiu immediately dug himself out of the sand pile, shaking off the sand covering his butt.

You don't understand; just burying your butt is useless.

Jin Chen squatted down, dug a sand pit with an iron shovel, pointed at his head, and said very firmly.

You need to stick your head in, then I'll help you bury it.

Doing it this way will surely kill you.

Oh—smart!

Jiang Qiu gave him a thumbs-up; his delicate face was flushed with excitement, obviously very excited.

He walked around the sand pit a few times, seemingly testing the angle.

Then he plunged in headfirst, his whole shoulder sinking, completely buried in the sand pit, his legs trembling in midair.

Jin Chen: ……

He stepped back half a pace, the corner of his eye twitching slightly.

This guy is really serious!

Ah!!

What are you doing!

Jiang Qiu's Nurse Team had just rested a short while, and while they were drinking water, they returned to find him dead again.

He's really about to die!

Five people were supporting his waist and pulling his legs, but the sand was shifting a lot and the pit Jin Chen dug was deep, so they couldn't pull him out for a while.

Jin Chen thought for a moment, then started singing to liven things up.

Pulling radishes, pulling radishes, hey yo, hey yo, pulling radishes.

He was still waving the iron shovel in his hand.

Hey yo, hey yo, can't pull it out.

The Nurse Team of Jiang Qiu shouted in unison: 'Shut up!'

Jin Chen, feeling wronged, put down the iron shovel and smashed it toward Jiang Qiu's butt, which was still dancing in midair.

Ah! What are you shouting for? My voice is louder!

He was extremely aggrieved, sitting on the ground with red eyes.

Although he was handsome, his red eyes at this moment made his clear gaze evoke pity.

But they couldn't stand his nervousness any longer; the nurses were already well aware of its dangers.

Even the most handsome guy, if he becomes a lunatic, will annoy people!

Hurry up and take Jin Chen away!

After finally pulling the sand-covered Jiang Qiu out of the pit, the exhausted nurses shouted at the Nurse Team of Jin Chen resting in the woods.

Jiang Qiu sobbed a few times, his mouth full of sand.

The nurses were terrified and directly splashed two bottles of mineral water over him.

Jin Chen grimaced, feeling the same pain.

Alright, alright, it seems Jiang Qiu is really crazy.

He was dragged away by the nurses who had come running, occasionally looking back, then he said very seriously: 'I'm a businessman, I'm very trustworthy.'

He wanted to kill himself; I was just helping him a bit.

Yes, yes, President Jin, it's time for you to take your medicine.

The Nurse Team ignored him and dragged him toward the second floor of the hospital.

Take medicine! What medicine!

Thinking about how the two main characters in the plot never wanted the five of them to get better, Jin Chen was completely wary of medicine.

He seemed to cooperate as they took him upstairs, planning to keep the pill for later to study himself.

As a result, he saw one of the nurses skillfully pick up a syringe, and also… a sedative.

Jin Chen felt as if his buttocks had been scalded, letting out a yell and wanting to rush outside.

I won't take a shot!

His voice echoed throughout the hallway.

One hand clung to the doorframe, but the Nurse Team pulled him back.

A few seconds later, he stretched out again.

I won't! Take a shot!

This time Jin Chen poked his head out and happened to see a person walking out of another room.

The youth wore a white coat, buttoned up meticulously, tall and slender, with gold-rimmed glasses, his appearance somewhat cold yet possessing a distinct austere charm.

【Detected the villain of this world's plot, current Blackening Value 40, mission requires Blackening Value to be cleared to zero, to change the villain's tragic ending.】

Wife!!

Jin Chen immediately let out a howl.

Shen Yan stopped in his tracks, looking over in surprise.

The Nurse Team couldn't even hold onto Jin Chen; he dragged them out, and they all tumbled together.

Jin Chen broke free first, pointing at Shen Yan.

He! My wife!

The Nurse Team looked at the newly arrived Doctor Shen and gave an embarrassed smile.

This Jin Chen really dares to look for him!

You want to pick the best-looking doctor in the sanatorium, right!

"Sorry, Doctor Shen, we'll give him a sedative now."

Jin Chen struggled again, "It's my wife! I even know he's a man!"

"Nonsense!" the nurses said.

Shen Yan's mouth twitched.

"I even know he's called Shen Yan!"

"We can also see the name tag!" the nurses said.

"I don't care! He's my wife!"

Jin Chen wailed like a ghost and wolf, even his eyes turned red.

Shen Yan: "…"

His slender fingertips adjusted his glasses, matching the handsome man before him with the file in his memory.

Jin Chen, a researcher of the Tea Spirit Organization, was also their boss.

Behind the lenses, his sharp eyes held a hint of edge, and his thoughts turned swiftly.

Then let's start investigating him.

At this moment, the helpless nurse could only step forward and ask Doctor Shen, "Doctor Shen, you know our sanatorium only has five patients; the Dean said we must take good care of them."

"Would you mind being a little wronged?"

"Yes, yes, Doctor Shen, please save him, and save us too."

"Another nurse put her palms together and pleaded, 'Just let him call \"wife\" a few times.'"

Shen Yan's lips curved up, his smile like a spring breeze on the face, yet not reaching his eyes.

"Okay."

"He reached out to Jin Chen, 'Come here.'"

"Wife!"

Jin Chen immediately pushed the nurse aside and ran toward him, opening his arms to embrace him fully.

Due to inertia, Shen Yan even stepped back several steps.

He was a few centimeters shorter than Jin Chen, and being held in the arms, he naturally leaned against the shoulder, inexplicably smelling the scent of agarwood, and furrowed his brows somewhat strangely.

Does this person still spray perfume in the sanatorium?

"Wife! You finally came to find me!"

Jin Chen stuck to his fabricated story: a sickly rich man desperately waiting for his lover.

Shen Yan patted his shoulder, then pulled him away.

"That's enough, let go."

"No! I want to cling—"

"Jin Chen, let go." Shen Yan's voice turned cold.

Jin Chen……

He felt a little frightened.

After releasing the embrace, he stood there, feeling wronged.

"You're being fierce." He was dissatisfied.

Shen Yan eyed the man before him, then curled his lips and said, "Actually you're a henpecked husband; you're afraid of me, so you can't provoke my anger."

Jin Chen: "…"

"What a demon, one zhang higher!" cheered on 0731.

The nurses all exclaimed in astonishment.

Who knew you could play like this; no wonder you're Doctor Shen!

"Now, come with me to take medicine."

Shen Yan pointed to the room.

"I don't want to take it… the medicine tastes bad, and the needle hurts."

Jin Chen drooped his head, listlessly hooking his little finger onto Shen Yan's pinky and shaking it, his tone even more dejected.

"Wife..."

Shen Yan found the words he intended to scold with inexplicably stuck in his throat.

He felt suffocated and gave a light cough.

"I'll prescribe you a different medicine."

"The Dean's medicines… really can't be taken."

"Okay!"

Jin Chen immediately nodded, happily wrapping his arm around Shen Yan's arm.

"Doctor Shen, those medicines were arranged by the Dean."

The nurses hesitated a bit.

"It's fine, I'll talk to him."

Shen Yan's tone was cold as he brought Jin Chen into the room.