Quick Transmigration: Forbidden to Covet Beautiful NPCs

Xie Lang, holding a few sheets of A4 paper in his hand, said something to the person next to him and walked straight past, unaware of Lu Yuan's subtle gaze.

Lu Yuan's mission was to protect Wu Tongxue, and he could always be seen by Wu Tongxue's side, so over time he got used to it.

People came and went, and no one noticed the unusual lingering of his gaze.

In the white corridor, Lu Yuan stood like a sharp sword, blocking out all external dangers.

……

In a small base in the south, Shen Ru was arranging various matters related to escorting Fei Zhi back to the central base.

Fei Zhi was diagnosed with a rare disease years ago, which causes muscle atrophy throughout his body, and now he can only get around in a wheelchair.

"Captain, this is the first time I've ever seen the real Dean Fei Zhi! He's a famous figure who appears in textbooks!"

Listening to her team members' chatter, Shen Ru glanced at her and said, "Be serious. Did you check the vehicle?"

The team member quickly replied, "I've checked, I've checked! I'm very serious when I'm on a mission!"

"I didn't expect Dean Fei to be so approachable, and to explain simple and easy-to-understand biological knowledge to us."

Despite his muscular atrophy, Fei Zhi appeared rather thin and small, with distinct wrinkles on his face. Sitting upright in his wheelchair, he surprisingly looked kind and gentle.

Shen Ru looked at her for several seconds before saying, "Focus on your mission and don't do anything unnecessary."

"Roger that!"

Shen Ru's attitude towards her mission targets was purely professional; her only responsibility was to bring the people back safely, and nothing else was her concern.

I just hope there won't be any unexpected problems along the way, and that we can complete the mission as soon as possible.

They were in a small courtyard, where various flowers were planted in the corner. Fortunately, none of them had mutated and remained in the corner for people to enjoy.

"Dean." A delicate-looking boy brought over a bowl of white porridge and placed it in Fei Zhi's hands.

Fei Zhi's digestive system also developed problems, and he could only eat food prepared by a special person.

An elderly woman with gray curly hair falling beside her ears and an aged face held a bowl and ate slowly, spoonful by spoonful. After finishing, she handed the bowl to the man waiting beside her.

Fei Zhi raised her hand and slowly wiped her lips with a tissue, her gaze fixed on the red flower blooming in the corner.

Fresh and vibrant, it also inspires envy.

The fingers on the wheelchair armrests tightened, and it took a long time before he looked away. His cloudy gray pupils, which had been filled with the marks of time, were not frightening, but rather kind.

Someone passing by outside glanced at the old man curiously, smiled sheepishly at him, and quickly ran away.

Fei Zhi stared out the door, his lips flattened and his eyelids drooping.

If that person looked back, they would see a terrifying and dangerous aura, like that of a wolf.

Why can everyone else run, but he alone has to endure this pain!

As her body gradually weakened, Fei Zhi could initially endure it, but the daily pain was still within her tolerance.

Unwilling to give up, he developed a special medicine for himself, but the effect was never ideal.

The more he researched, the further his research content strayed from the original direction. He wanted to have the healthiest body; he longed for the most perfect body.

He didn't just want to alleviate his pain and cure his illness; he wanted to live longer, to no longer suffer from any disease, and to live a long, healthy life.

If the research is successful, he will be a milestone figure in human history!

Therefore, some sacrifices are necessary.

Fei Zhi took out a small bottle from his pocket, shook it in the corner, and a few drops of liquid fell out and were quickly absorbed by the flower roots.

Visibly, the flowers are becoming more and more beautiful and charming. The colors and hues of the unopened buds are approaching perfection, just waiting to reveal their most beautiful side.

He thought of his student, the student who had the most vibrant life force without the need for drugs, and who always maintained the most youthful and handsome appearance.

His mood worsened, and the beautiful scenery before him became increasingly irritating. He turned around and went back inside, maneuvering his wheelchair.