Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

The doctor looked at her with a complicated expression, and slowly took out a new injection from his pocket: "Miss, do you want this?"

Qin Yiren was startled suddenly.

Although she had heard about the horror of Heaven, she had only injected it twice, and the second time was only one-fifth of the dose, which led her to take a chance and think that she would not be addicted for the time being.

The doctor fiddled with the injection and sighed softly: "If you can't find out the specific cause of the illness you are describing now, it can only mean that you have the initial symptoms of drug addiction."

Having said that, he paused: "If you want..."

"do not want!"

Qin Yiren stayed away from him with a pale face, bit her lip and sat on the sofa, and refused without thinking: "I don't want it."

"If you don't, it may be very hard." The doctor put away the syringe, "Or I can help you do a physical examination to find out what is the reason?"

"No, I really don't need it." Qin Yiren shook his head, it was difficult to face the cruel reality, "Sorry, can you leave me alone?"

The doctor hesitated to speak, and looked at the window in the room, "Miss Mary does not allow you to leave my sight, I will sit here and not disturb you."

Done.

The doctor pulled a chair and sat in front of the bed, opened a gap in the curtains, and looked at the endless sea through the gap.

Qin Yiren lay silently on the sofa, and said softly for a while: "If, if I am really addicted, how can I quit?"

She remembered reading a report about the life of a drug addict, which was more terrifying to her than death.

But institutions such as drug rehabilitation centers exist for this purpose, and there may be some drug assistance to help her overcome the effects of drug addiction.

The doctor turned around when he heard the sound, and answered thoughtfully: "This is a relatively new type of hallucinogen in the world. The process of quitting is very painful and can make people crazy. Most people give up halfway and choose to continue injecting Heaven. "

Qin Yiren held his breath and asked without expectation: "Is there a way to relax?"

"Maybe there is, but I don't know."

The doctor lowered his eyes and continued to say seriously: "Miss, this drug was developed to make money. If I were the maker, I would try my best to make it difficult to quit, at least it is not a common drug on the market. replaceable."

Even without hope, such an answer is still hard to accept.

Qin Yiren thanked weakly, staring at the ceiling blankly, his mind was blank.

Mary used drugs to control her, probably a plan prepared in advance.

She left the basement due to food allergies, allowing Mary's plan to be carried out ahead of schedule, but it seemed that Bao Jingxing hadn't noticed the bloodstains left behind.

This fact once made her extremely desperate.

But now she has signs of addiction, even if Bao Jingxing rescues her, she will become insane because of quitting addiction, and she may even fail...

Such a future does not seem worth looking forward to.

Raising his arms to cover his eyes, Qin Yiren bit his lips and wept secretly.

The experience of just a few days made her bear great psychological pressure, and her spirit and body reached the critical point of being unbearable. If this continues, she may soon collapse.

"Bang bang bang."

Suddenly someone knocked on the door, interrupting Qin Yiren's depressed mood.

She tensed up subconsciously, worried that Yas would go back and come back, or simply got Mary's permission to trouble her.

"don’t worry."

The doctor got up and walked towards the door, explaining by the way: "If it was Yas, he wouldn't knock on the door."

talking room.

The doctor opened the door, and there was a fierce young man standing outside. He kicked the door impatiently, and handed over the tray in his hand: "The lunch you asked for! It's such a trouble, let me eat it gratefully!"

"Thank you."

The doctor took the tray and sent it to Qin Yiren: "Miss Mary does not agree to send you to the hospital, and there is no relevant equipment in the villa, so there is no way to check your allergens. Are there any ingredients in it that you don't like?"

Qin Yiren shook his head, took a sandwich from the tray, handed another one to the doctor, and asked hesitantly, "Don't they seem to respect doctors?"

"You found out." The doctor held the sandwich and took a bite absently. "I didn't work with them voluntarily, but many times in my life I didn't have a choice."

Qin Yiren ate the sandwich without taste, not very surprised by such an answer.

Fortunately so.

Since one-fifth of the medicine can make her addicted.

If the doctor really followed Mary's instructions and injected the standard dose, she couldn't imagine the current situation.

"I hope you can leave here one day." Qin Yiren looked at him and smiled, "You are different from them, I can see that."

The doctor met her gaze, unable to tell what it was like in his heart.

The bread in his mouth was dry and tasteless. He picked up the coffee and took a sip. Suppressing his aching conscience, he said with difficulty: "Miss, even if you say that, I can't let you go."

Qin Yiren smiled wryly, "I know, this is the sea, and I'm not good at swimming, so where can I go?"

The voice fell.

The two fell silent in unison.

Had a light lunch.

Qin Yiren stretched his waist, looked at the sunlight coming in through the curtains, and didn't want to waste his life, which was likely to be counting down, in the room, "Doctor, can I go to the deck to have a look?"

The doctor put away the tray, "Wait a minute, I have to ask Miss Mary what she means."

Qin Yiren nodded, rubbed his legs that were numb from sitting for a long time, stood up and walked around the room.

The area here is about [-] square meters, not as luxurious and spacious as Mary's room, but it also has a basic bathroom. The bookshelves and wardrobe are empty, like a room in a hotel.

Nothing of value was found.

Qin Yiren returned to the sofa, looked at the TV hanging on the wall, and asked boredly, "Can I watch TV?"

"can."

The doctor helped her turn on the TV, "There is no signal here, and all the recorded versions are played."

In this case, having the freedom to watch TV is pretty good, so how can you be picky?

Qin Yiren picked a movie at random. The actors and plot were good, but she was too confused. She stared at the screen for ten minutes without understanding what was going on.

Sitting restlessly on the sofa.

Qin Yiren stood up, paced back and forth in the room, and couldn't bear to ask: "Doctor, does Mary let me leave the room?"

Holding the walkie-talkie, the doctor said helplessly, "Sorry, Miss Mary seems to be very busy, so I didn't reply in time."