Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

The rhythm of the man tapping the table with his fingertips seems to have a rhythm, which can make people feel in a trance.

He stared quietly at the young man in front of him with dark and deep eyes, and said softly, "Do you hate?"

The young man's eyes were dull, and his voice was somewhat dull.

"hatred."

dull tone.

The man slightly hooked his lips, like a devil, bit by bit luring the young man in front of him into the abyss.

"Want to...revenge back?"

The slightly bewitching tone and the rhythm of tapping the fingertips imperceptibly carried a hint of hypnosis.

Every word the man said was filled with gloomy bewitchment.

It looked incompatible with the pure white color of the hospital and the white coat on the man.

It's like... a devil in an angel's clothing.

The young man in front of him seemed to hesitate a bit, his lips parted, just when he was about to make a sound.

bang bang——

There was a knock on the door outside.

The young man was awakened by the knock on the door, and his dull eyes gradually recovered.

After regaining consciousness, the young man looked at the doctor in front of him suspiciously, feeling that he seemed to have forgotten something.

The movement of the man tapping the table with his fingertips stopped.

Oh, it's a pity, it's only a little short.

An imperceptible regret flashed across the man's deep eyes, and he regained his calm tone: "That's it for today, you can go back."

"Thank you, Doctor Si."

The boy stood up stiffly and thanked him politely.

Just after taking a few steps, the man behind reminded, "Don't forget the treatment at this time next week."

The boy turned around and nodded gratefully: "Thank you, Doctor Si, I will be there on time."

"Um."

The man leaned on his back lightly, his tone casual.

The boy continued to walk away.

After the door opened, the young man was stunned when he saw the girl in the hospital uniform standing at the door, and stood there without moving.

Feng Qian raised his eyes to look at the boy.

She didn't feel the breath of fragments on the other party, so it should be a patient.

The girl carefully looked at the boy in front of her, he seemed quite normal.

It seems that it should be stopped.

The boy looked at the girl, paused for half a minute, and then walked away.

Feng Qian stood at the door, holding the needle port with a tissue with one hand, and had no free hand, so the girl could only slam the door sideways.

After walking in, he closed the door with his foot again.

Turning around, I saw the man opposite, with deep eyes, just looking at her leisurely.

Feng Qian was stunned for a moment, and walked over slowly.

The girl stood in front of the man like a schoolboy.

His dark eyes quietly stared at the man in front of him.

She felt the breath of fragments on the opponent.

Apparently, the man in front of him was just a blackened fragment that was contaminated with the air of darkness.

Si Yu looked at the girl in front of him unhurriedly, and asked softly, "Patient?"

"Yeah." Feng Qian nodded.

"Do you know... where is this place?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on the girl's bandaged wrist.

And, the girl pressed the back of her hand with a tissue.

Feng Qian thought of the house number she saw before she came in, so she said truthfully, "Neurology."

so……

"Is the little girl here to see a doctor?"

Si Yu asked plainly, the meaning of the light in his deep eyes was unclear.

Feng Qian thought for a while, then nodded obediently.

Si Yu narrowed his eyes, propped his elbows on the table, and leaned forward slightly.

"Please sit down."

A tone of no emotion.

Feng Qian sat down obediently, with a proper posture.

Si Yu looked down, opened his lips and said, "Extend your left hand."

"Huh?" Feng Qian was taken aback for a moment, and then said "Oh" obediently.

The girl raised her hand and slowly placed it on the table in front of her.

Si Yu lowered his eyes to look, his cold fingertips slowly dropped, and raised the girl's finger.