When Shen Sihou returned to the villa, everyone was having dinner. Wang Ye raised his eyes to look at him, then lowered his head and continued to eat.

Zhu Huai asked politely: "Are you back? Let's eat together?"

"Okay, thank you." Shen Sihou sat in the vacant seat beside Wang Ye and said calmly, "Didn't you agree to wait for me to come back together in the car?"

Looking at him like this, Wang Ye remembered what happened in the afternoon, put down his chopsticks and swallowed the food in his mouth, and said in a bad tone: "What time? Why did you come back by yourself?"

Shen Sihou looked at him, then at the empty seat beside Dong Luo, "I don't know, why did you ask me?"

Wang Ye stared at him inexplicably, and stretched out his palm to touch Shen Sihou's forehead, "Do you have a fever? Or is your brain broken?"

Shen Sihou frowned, avoiding his palm, with an obvious look of resistance, "Don't touch me."

"How strange!" Wang Ye said impatiently, "Time follows you, if you don't ask who you ask?"

Shen Sihou stared blankly, thinking of the "surprise" Shen Sibo said, taking out his mobile phone and dialing his number is already in the state of call transfer.

Shen Sihou got up and walked out of the villa without saying a word.

Zhu Huai helped Dong Luo serve a bowl of rice, "Isn't the relationship between you two the best? What's wrong?"

"Why hasn't the time returned yet?"

Wang Ye understood that he was just watching the excitement and had no words.

When Shen Sihou returned to the RV, he saw the liqueur on the coffee table. He picked it up and held it in his palm. He simply took out the wine opener and just poured a glass when he heard the phone ring.

Shen Sihou's eyes darkened, and he asked, "Did time go with you?"

Shen Sibo smiled and said, "What are you worried about, I sent him back."

Shen Sihou stroked the cup with his fingertips, and said lightly: "Don't let me down on you."

Shen Sibo sneered, "Don't worry, I have my own bottom line."

Shen Sihou took a sip of his wine, "How do you feel now, you take the medicine I prescribed for you first."

Shen Sibo had little interest, "That's it, got it, hang up."

Shen Sihou looked down and saw two consecutive missed calls on the screen, both of which were from Wang Ye.

He didn't need to guess to know what Shen Sibo must have done to Wang Ye when he picked up the time with his wicked taste, that's why Wang Ye treated him that way tonight.

But why is Wang Ye looking for him now?

He called back Wang Ye's number, and the other party answered immediately. Wang Ye's voice was slightly panting, "Come here quickly! Something happened!"

Shen Sihou put down his wine glass and quickly walked out of the car.

He pushed open the door, and Wang Ye was standing beside the bed of time with his clothes wet and his face covered with water marks.

Shen Sihou went over to check, and Wang Ye said clearly and quickly: "When the time came back, he was in a trance. He just went to the bathroom and didn't come out for a long time. I was worried that he slipped and fell. I kicked open the door of the bathroom and saw his whole body. The person lay on his back in the bathtub for an unknown amount of time, and now he passed out!"

"You have the qualifications to practice medicine, you are the first to rescue, I have already called 120!"

Shen Sihou stared at time with a blue face, opened his eyelids to check, bent down to listen to time's heartbeat, with his palms on his chest, Shen Sihou said in his ear: "Time, can you hear me?"

Shen Sihou patted Shi Shi's shoulder, "Time, can you hear me?"

Wang Ye shook his head, "I called him, but there was no response."

Shen Sihou stood up, tearing off Time's jacket with both hands.

The pale complexion was a bit dazzling under the light, revealing bloody scars on the collarbone. Shen Sihou's eyes darkened, and when he looked down, Shi Shi's chest and ribs were covered with bruises.

Wang Ye's eyes widened, and he took a sharp breath, as if the blood in his body had froze. He took two steps back stiffly, with his palms propped against the wall, gritting his teeth to suppress the instinctive retching.

Shen Sihou glanced at his reaction, and said in a deep voice: "Come here, lift his head."

Wang Ye rushed over, his palm trembling slightly, Shen Sihou grabbed his wrist, glanced at Wang Ye, and repeated: "Lift his head, and then open his mouth."

Wang Ye nodded.

Shen Sihou was doing chest compressions, and coughed up water after about the 30th compression.

Shen Sihou said: "Turn his head sideways, don't let the water flow into the trachea."

Wang Ye complied.

Shen Sihou got up, picked up the towel beside the bed and wiped his hands, dense beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, "It's nothing, I choked on my saliva and suffered from hypoglycemia."

"Nothing?" Wang Ye held Time's hand and felt his cold body temperature. "Is there a good spot on his body? What the hell are you saying?"

After Shen Sihou observed that the time was okay, he put his arms around Wang Ye's waist and supported him to go out. Shen Sihou felt that Wang Ye was trembling with anger and his expression was serious.

"What are you doing?" Wang Ye struggled, "Time hasn't woken up yet! Where are you taking me?"

Shen Sihou insisted on taking Wang Ye out, seeing that Wang Ye's condition was very bad, and staying here would make him very uncomfortable.

But Wang Ye refused, and the two pushed and shoved. Shen Sihou pinched Wang Ye's chin and comforted him softly, "The doctor will come to give him an infusion in a while and let him rest well. Come out with me, can we talk?"

"I'm not going out!" Wang Ye growled, holding onto Shen Sihou's collar against Shen Sihou's strength, "Damn! Are you guilty of being a thief? Time is like changing a person after you go out and come back. You are afraid of me. Now it will expose your good deeds!"

Shen Sihou's voice was gentle and gentle, "The matter of time has nothing to do with me, we didn't come back together at all, did we?"

"He hasn't woken up yet. This is his own business. We have already done what we want to help. Let him solve the next thing."

"Wang Ye, can you hear me?"

Wang Ye stared into Shen Sihou's eyes, and couldn't help but push him away in the next second and ran to the flowerpot in the corridor to vomit. Shen Sihou stood behind him, and Wang Ye stretched out his hand and pushed him away indiscriminately, "Well ...don't come here first..."

In the corridor in the dead of night, Shen Sihou stood there, a long and narrow shadow was reflected on the wall, the door of the guest room opened, Dong Luo came out with a water glass, he looked at the two of them in surprise, "Aren't you asleep yet?"

Wang Ye raised his head and wiped away the dirt around his mouth.

Dong Luo was very sharp once. He didn't see the time all night, and he was still thinking about what happened. Dong Luo looked at Wang Ye's room in disbelief, and rushed in.

After a while, the siren of the ambulance woke up all the male guests and staff, and they went to the corridor to check the situation, "What's going on? What happened?"

Shen Sihou closed the door of the time room and told the interns of the program group to appease other guests.

When the doctor and nurse went up to the third floor, Shen Sihou accompanied them in to tell the situation of the time, and the doctor gave medication after understanding.

Shen Sihou stood beside the doctor, "Doctor, you can check on him after there is nothing wrong here."

Wang Ye leaned on the sofa in the guest room and closed his eyes. He didn't know if he fell asleep from exhaustion or was thinking about something. Shen Sihou said calmly: "Typical post-traumatic stress disorder, I tried to comfort it and it has some effect."

The doctor nodded, "OK."

Shen Sihou walked out of the room after giving instructions, he stood on the balcony of the villa and lit a cigarette, a little red light lit up in the dark night.

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