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Chapter 259 What are you doing?
Chapter 259 What are you doing?
Wu Bin, lying on the hospital bed, was also stunned.
What?
Am I done for just like that?
Damn, is the system playing me like this?
Wu Bin opened his mouth, struggling to speak.
Li Guotai quickly came over and said, "Don’t worry, Wu Bin, we will treat your illness with all our might. All you need to do now is rest well, and don’t think about anything else."
Li Guotai made a gesture.
Wu Bin didn’t even get the chance to speak before he was directly pushed into the intensive care unit.
He Bingbing wanted to follow, but Li Guotai stopped her.
After pulling He Bingbing aside, Li Guotai said, "Miss He, there are some things I’d like to discuss with you. Could you please come here?"
To protect the secret that Wu Bin had already recovered, Li Guotai decided to ask He Bingbing and the others to keep it confidential until they had fully understood the data at their hospital.
They were not to let others know that Wu Bin had actually recovered at this time.
Upon hearing this, He Bingbing’s eyes widened immediately.
"Director Li, do you mean to say Wu Bin is alright now?"
Li Guotai smiled and nodded his head.
"Not only is he alright, but he’s even more formidable than before. This kid, it’s a blessing in disguise for him."
Hearing Li Guotai say this, He Bingbing blushed instantly.
Even more formidable than before?
He Bingbing had heard from Yin Yourong before that Wu Bin could fill up more than twenty urine pots directly.
If Wu Bin was even more formidable now, was he still human?
"In any case, for the sake of medical research in Dragon Country and for the personal safety of Wu Bin, I hope you can keep this confidential on your end."
He Bingbing nodded her head.
"Don’t worry, Director Li, I know what to do."
...
In the intensive care unit, Wu Bin lay on the bed, feeling utterly dejected.
Although he had always insisted on being a sigma male, he had never said that he wouldn’t need his little brother anymore.
"Brother, I’m hungry."
While everyone around was very worried about Wu Bin, only Zhu Ling lay beside the bed, poking Wu Bin with her finger.
Wu Bin felt a headache coming on.
"Didn’t you see I’m sick? Hold on to your hunger, and I’ll take you out to eat once I’m better."
After all, Zhu Ling had a robust constitution; having stayed in a cave for thousands of years without issues, missing a few meals probably wouldn’t starve her to death.
Zhu Ling looked at Wu Bin with a puzzled expression and asked, "What does being sick mean?"
Wu Bin explained helplessly, "It means the body has become weak, without strength, almost dying."
"Don’t Dragon Clan members get sick? I’m about to die, and you don’t seem sad at all."
Zhu Ling uttered an "Oh."
"So being sick means perishing."
"But you won’t perish because you have the Phoenix Bloodline, and phoenixes don’t die."
Wu Bin rolled his eyes at Zhu Ling.
This girl was starting to talk about some mysterious stuff again.
Zhu Ling poked Wu Bin again with her hand.
"Brother, I’m hungry."
Just as Wu Bin was about to speak, Yin Yourong entered with a lunch box.
When she saw Zhu Ling, Yin Yourong paused.
"Who is this?"
Seeing the innocent-looking Zhu Ling, Yin Yourong felt a sense of crisis growing within her.
Although Zhu Ling looked naive and innocent, her figure was nothing short of spectacular.
Such a girl was definitely a lethal weapon for men.
Wu Bin hastily introduced, "My sister, she’s from a small place, hasn’t seen much of the world."
Sister?
Yin Yourong made an "Oh" sound, somewhat skeptical.
After all, a man’s sister can have many different meanings; who knows what kind of sister Zhu Ling was to Wu Bin?
Wu Bin said to Zhu Ling again, "This is Yin Yourong, the nurse who’s been taking care of me. Aren’t you going to call her ’sister’?"
Zhu Ling sweetly called out "sister," then her gaze fell on the lunch box in Yin Yourong’s hands.
"Sister, I’m hungry."
Yin Yourong was overjoyed when Zhu Ling called her sister, instantly dissolving the bit of hostility she had felt moments before.
For some reason, Yin Yourong always felt a kinship when she saw Zhu Ling.
Now hearing Zhu Ling say she was hungry, she didn’t hesitate to hand her own portion of food over.
"Do you like stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots?"
Yin Yourong opened the lunch box, and the aroma of stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots wafted up.
Zhu Ling’s eyes instantly widened, filled with longing.
"I love it!"
"If you like it, take it and eat, but remember to wash your hands first."
Without a second word, Zhu Ling got up and headed to the bathroom to wash her hands.
Seeing how obedient Zhu Ling was, Yin Yourong couldn’t help but laugh at the thought she had just had.
Zhu Ling was such an adorable child; it was funny that she had felt a sense of crisis around her.
She probably thought she was sick.
After letting Zhu Ling eat quietly, Yin Yourong handed the other lunch box to Wu Bin.
"Stop lying down, come on, eat something."
Wu Bin shook his head and said, "No, I just had surgery down there, I’m afraid it might open up if I sit up."
Because of the need to take care of Wu Bin, Li Guotai had explained Wu Bin’s condition to Yin Yourong.
Yin Yourong knew that Wu Bin was completely healed down there and hadn’t actually had any surgery, so there was no question of stitches coming open.
As she took out chopsticks, she said, "It’s not that serious. It was just a minor surgery; it won’t affect your daily life."
"Come on, get up. I made you scrambled eggs with chives; eat up and replenish."
Yin Yourong meant well, thinking that since Wu Bin was injured down there, consuming scrambled eggs with chives could help him recover.
But seeing this dish, Wu Bin was genuinely disheartened.
I’m already ruined; what’s the use of eating scrambled eggs with chives now?
Suddenly, Wu Bin lost his appetite. He turned over in bed, facing away from Yin Yourong and said, "I’m not hungry right now. Let Zhu Ling eat it; I don’t want to eat."
Yin Yourong furrowed her brows.
"You’re in recovery; how can you have no appetite?"
"Is it that you don’t want to eat this dish? Tell me what you’d like, and I’ll make it again for you."
Wu Bin still shook his head, indicating he didn’t want to eat.
Yin Yourong, having no other choice, placed the lunch box on the bedside table, then left the ward with Zhu Ling.
"Alright then, rest well. I’ll come and see you later."
No sooner had the two left the ward than Wu Bin immediately took out his cell phone.
Because the effects of the anesthesia hadn’t worn off yet, Wu Bin couldn’t fully feel his little brother down there.
Yin Yourong being in the room just then, Wu Bin felt it was inconvenient.
Now that Yin Yourong had left, Wu Bin covered himself with a blanket, turned on the flashlight, and looked down.
Upon checking, Wu Bin was overjoyed.
"Damn, it clearly wasn’t cut off!"
"How did it get bigger? They didn’t transplant it, did they?"
Seeing his little brother seemingly enlarged, Wu Bin was perplexed.
How is this different from what Li Guotai told me?
Wasn’t he saying that my basket had been removed?
Not only is it not removed, but it also appears to have grown.
"Could it be that there’s no reaction?"
Wanting to verify his thoughts, Wu Bin took out his cell phone and opened a health website.
To his surprise, his little brother was instantly awakened, full of vigor!
While this made Wu Bin happy, it also left him more puzzled.
This is very healthy, so why did Li Guotai say that I would no longer have that function in the future?
This old guy, was he lying to me?
Just as Wu Bin thought this, Han Jiaoyan’s voice came from outside the blanket.
"Wu Bin, what are you doing?"