Since it is the end of the world, Commander, please obey.

At night, Jiang Zhi quietly walked into Bian Shi's ward and stood by the bed, watching for a long time.

Bian Shi's face was pale, with a respirator covering his face. He looked very fragile, as if he would break if touched.

After hesitating for a long time, Jiang Zhi reached out and touched Bian Shi's hand. Because of the infusion, the hand was very cold.

He moved a chair and sat beside the bed, then took off his gloves, reached out and held Bian Shi's hand, trying to warm him.

There were hurried footsteps outside the corridor, and I wondered who entered the emergency room again.

Jiang Zhi lowered his eyes and looked at the ground quietly, as if isolated from the world.

The smart computer on my wrist kept emitting reminder sounds, and expedited emails filled up Jiangzhi's mailbox.

Jiang Zhi closed his eyes and said secretly, "Just three minutes, give me three minutes."

But the next second, I heard another explosion outside the window...

The Alliance base's defense system may have been damaged again. It is always on the way to repair and be destroyed.

There were two minutes and forty seconds left in the three minutes. Jiang Zhi hesitated for a while, but finally decided to let go of Bian Shi's hand before the next second disappeared. Although he felt a little regretful, these few seconds of silence had already satisfied him.

Unexpectedly, the pair of cold hands held his, as if reluctant to let him leave.

Jiang Zhi was a little surprised and called Bian Shi's name in a low voice, but got no response.

He sighed, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he whispered: "Let me go, Bian Shi."

The mark on the back of his neck was a little itchy, which gave Jiang Zhi an excuse that everything must be because of this ridiculous mark.

Jiang Zhi gently pulled his hand away, but unexpectedly, Bian Shi on the hospital bed suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him straight.

"you're awake?"

Bian Shi seemed not to be fully awake yet. His body could not move. He felt like a fish to be slaughtered, nailed to the chopping board by a knife. His breathing suddenly became rapid.

Bian Shi felt a splitting headache, and all those unforgettable memories flooded into his mind, making him unable to distinguish between reality and memories.

He rolled his eyes and met those anxious purple eyes.

Jiang Zhi leaned over, stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Bian Shi's eyes, "Can you see it clearly?"

"Ah, ah!" Bian Shi suddenly opened his eyes wide and began to struggle. He was so frightened that the instruments on his body were broken off and scattered on the ground.

Seeing that the ventilator was about to fall off, Jiang Zhi reached out to cover the ventilator and said in a low voice, "What's wrong with you? Are you trying to kill yourself?"

But he underestimated the potential that people can unleash when they have a sense of crisis.

Bian Shi suddenly opened Jiang Zhi's eyes, reached out to pull off the ventilator, staggered out of bed, but fell to the ground again because of his weakness.

"Don't come over here, please don't come over here, please, please, I'll be obedient, I'll be obedient."

Bian Shi retreated under the bed with trembling body, curled up in the corner.

Jiang Zhi was afraid that he would hurt himself, so he stretched out his hand to pull him out, "Bian Shi! Come out quickly, your wound is torn!"

"Come out, quickly, I'm Jiang Zhi, no one will hurt you."

Bian Shi covered his ears, his eyes filled with fear, and he was so scared that he was at a loss. As long as Zhiyi got close to him, he would shrink back regardless of anything. Even though he had already hidden at the end of the room, he still did not give up.

He kept muttering, "Doctor Min, I was wrong, I was wrong, don't hit me, don't hit me."

Jiang Zhi was so angry that he raised his hand and opened the bed, making a loud noise. Bian Shi screamed instantly, "Doctor Min——"

"There is no Dr. Min here, I am Jiang Zhi!" Jiang Zhi held Bian Shi's hand and forced him to look at him.

Bian Shi kept screaming and struggling hard, blood seeping through the thick gauze on his neck, but his eyes were dull, and he didn't know who was controlling this scarred body.

He suddenly opened his mouth and bit Jiang Zhi's right hand, as if this was the only way to resist the fear in his heart.

Jiang Zhi hugged him distressedly, "I'm Jiang Zhi, Bian Shi, there's no Doctor Min here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Bian Shi's eyes were blurry and he used his supernatural powers while dragging his sick body. Although the energy was weak, it still scared Jiang Zhi a lot.

I was afraid that if Bian Shi continued to struggle, he would be beyond saving.

Jiang Zhi let his right hand get bitten and bleed, then he picked up Bian Shi and gently placed him on the bed, then rang the bell to call the robot doctor.

After the injection of the sedative, Bian Shi calmed down, but his eyes were still staring at Jiang Zhi's hand, as if he didn't dare to close his eyes easily.

Jiang Zhi lowered his eyes to look at the scar on his right hand, feeling helpless.

He rolled across the street with difficulty, grabbed his gloves and rushed out of the ward.

More expedited emails came from the intelligent computer.

Jiang Zhi leaned against the cold wall of the corridor, breathing heavily, and smiled at himself.

There were only twenty seconds left of the hard-earned three minutes...