I, the miracle doctor, pay money

Because they had to go out tomorrow, Shi Jian and Naville chose the most suitable plan for travel: let Shi Jian temporarily live in this secret villa in Naville.

Lying on the Kingsize bed that even the guest room is equipped with, Shi Jian feels like a dream these few days.It is said that the housekeeper Damek took care of this guest room, but when Shi Jian met him for the first time, he was not very happy. The housekeeper probably had the same idea as Shi Jian and chose to avoid him.

Although the room was kept spotless, the two of them didn't even meet each other.

Shi Jian is not a person who will hold grudges for some trivial matters. Naville has already shown his trust in Damek. Since he wants to help Naville, naturally he will not really leave any gap in his heart with Damek.And Shi Jian, who has always been able to discuss things as they are, even wanted to thank Damek for the room, but unfortunately the other party didn't give him a chance.

The quilt of the big family is very soft. Sleeping on it feels like the whole person sinks with its structure, presenting a comfortable arc that is very suitable for sleeping.

But apparently, the people who use it aren't in the mood to go to sleep just yet.

When Shi Jian's father was still there, the financial situation of their small family was pretty good.Shi Jian has always been very obedient, and Uncle Modi is by his side to play with him when he has nothing to do, and helps his father take care of the little Shi Jian during the play. The world's favorite little baby.

When he was young, he lived a good life. His father was always the most willing to give to him. He had never seen these extravagant items.However, as a member of a down-and-out little noble family, none of the good things he experienced came from his status as a nobleman, but most of them came from his father's love.

I don't know if it's because of this quilt that feels very similar to the touch. After lying on it for a while, Shi Jian not only didn't feel any new drowsiness, but instead recalled the past more and more.

The scenes of getting along with his father appeared in his mind, and the drowsiness was completely washed away.

Feeling a little sleepless, Shi Jian tossed and turned on the bed for a while, got up in his mind to find something to eat and was fighting with the villain who was better off in other people's homes, and even began to regret his decision to agree to Navier to stay.

Even getting up to find something to eat has to be hesitant, it is better to go back freely and carefree.

Shi Jian randomly gave himself the title of "recognizing the bed", urged himself to sit up, and decided to find something to pamper his mouth.

Naville had already given him permission to use the house, but in the middle of the night he didn't want to disturb the owner of the room who might have been resting normally.

If he turned on the light, he was afraid that it would disturb Naville's rest. As a "patient", although Naville looked healthy and energetic, in fact he was probably exhausted by the disease. The small movements were interrupted, but in the end there was some progress. For Naville, who had been thinking about the treatment, it should be a new opportunity to relax both physically and mentally.

As a therapist, Shi Jian naturally knew how to think about his patients.He smeared and walked through the public area he was not familiar with, and when he came near the restaurant, he asked the electronic butler in the room to turn on the light in a low voice, and adjusted it to the weakest brightness, just enough to see what things were.

However, it was the weakest light that almost scared him away when he turned around.

Not far from the light, in a dark corner, there is a person.

Even though Shi Jian had turned on the light, it didn't seem to affect him at all, and he still maintained a strange shape and remained motionless.

Shi Jian: ...

He emboldened himself, and casually grabbed an object that was just big enough to hold for self-defense. He didn't look carefully at what the "weapon" he got was, so he leaned over it.

He walked slowly, tentatively calling Neville's name, thinking that at least he could get a little response.but none.

It wasn't until he was standing in front of the black shadow at close range and helplessly confirming the identity of the other party that the man suddenly opened his eyes.

The moment when the four eyes met, Shi Jian's mind was blank, and it was only when Navier's eyes obviously shifted to his hands that he followed them.

Seeing Shi Jian standing in front of him without sleeping most of the night: ...?

Seeing that the murder weapon he picked up was a small pot of succulent Shi Jian: ...!

Quickly put the plant back, Navier had already turned on the light completely, and looked a little uncomfortable with his head hanging down.

Shi Jian still had some lingering aftertaste of fear, so he calmed down a bit, looking at Neville's posture, he felt that his neck was about to ache from that awkward posture.

As if he suddenly remembered that he was still here, Naville suddenly raised his head, and his eyes that were a little out of focus just now became clearer.

Shi Jian watched him secretly, and did not forget to apologize: "Sorry for disturbing your rest."

Naville's eyes wandered between the restaurant and Shi Jian for a while, and he smiled at him: "It's okay, do you feel hungry?"

Shi Jian blushed a little and nodded: "Well," he added hastily, "Maybe I've traveled a lot in the past two days, and the dinner is very rich! I just want to eat a little bit."

Neville looked like he was about to laugh out loud: "Don't be so nervous, it's okay, I also feel a little bit, let's see if there is anything to eat."

After speaking, the other party stood up, walked to the restaurant's smart system and pressed a few times: "Do you want to eat staple food or supper? Don't think about snacks, right?"

"Let's have a late night snack." Shi Jian, who originally planned to find some snacks, silently made his choice, thinking that Neville's eyes seemed to see through his desire to eat snacks, with a look of "you are still growing "The parent is the sense of sight.

Obviously only a few years older than me!Shi Jian shouted in his heart.

Time passed silently, and the supper was delivered to the dinner table, which looked extremely delicate.Shi Jian took a sip, it wasn't dessert.

Sure enough, it is a big family, so they are so particular about supper.Tasting the supper that looks like Chang's work of art but actually tastes quite ordinary, Shi Jian misses the supper market not far from his home.

For a while, there was only the slight sound of tableware colliding in the house, until the alarm clock automatically struck two o'clock in the morning.

"Major General, you..."

"Navier."

"..."

"..."

"Okay, Neville, have you been resting like this since you were sick?" Shi Jian glanced at the sofa, "Just that position?"

"Occasionally, not often."

"Is it because of the pain that you can't sleep normally?"

"..." Naville took a deep look at him, "It's more comfortable this way."

Shi Jian's throat was a little stuck, so he speeded up his eating.He ate the small delicate supper in twos and twos, and Neville, who had just accompanied him to eat supper to relieve his embarrassment, was taken aback by his speed.

"I'll try something else."

Navier followed suit graciously.

Sitting on the bed facing each other, Shi Jian gave each other a hug.In this posture, he started the treatment by surprise.

Although it was absolutely fine to stop it with Navier's skill, he didn't.

Just as Shi Jian thought, treatment can greatly relieve Neville's pain in a short period of time.He gently positioned Neville, who had finally fallen asleep.

Standing up and yawning, Shi Jian looked at Neville, who was also frowning in his sleep, and remembered the other party's spiritual realm that he saw just now.

Compared with the last time, there was one more person in the snowstorm this time.

A man whom Shi Jian had met once was pointing a gun at a forest in the spiritual domain.

The forest looked pitch black, Shi Jian didn't know what the gun was aimed at, but he vaguely heard the howling of wild animals from the forest.