He Yining was stunned for a moment. The prison guard actually called him "Master". Could it be that he was the man who practiced boxing in the middle of the night as Ma De said.
Hearing the sound, the man on the bed slowly sat up.
It’s different from what I imagined. This man is indeed very handsome. He looks to be no more than thirty years old. His deep facial features reveal a sharp and cold look. His thick eyebrows are slightly raised rebelliously. Under his thin eyelashes, there is a dark and cold look.
His eyes were wild and unrestrained, and although he was silent, he had an air of aloof king.
As soon as he moved, the iron chains on his body made a clanking sound. He sat there and glanced coldly here. When the ice-like gaze swept over He Yining, there was a sudden fluctuation in the eyes as dark as a dry well.
, but soon disappeared.
He Yining suddenly saw a big word "GU" written in chalk on the wall behind him, and then he drew a red cross with red chalk.
Before I had time to think about it, I heard the prison guard say: "Sir, this is Dr. He, let her take a look at you."
The prison guard glanced at He Yining, and she immediately stepped forward and asked professionally: "What's wrong with you?"
He still had that frozen expression, stretched out his long finger and tapped his chest.
He Yining lowered herself in front of him, "What else do you feel besides pain?"
He frowned and didn't answer.
She stretched out her hand and pressed it on his chest. He tensed up and looked at her warily.
She lowered her eyes, her bangs covering most of her face, and her hair exuded a natural light fragrance, which felt like a ray of spring breeze in this place that was always full of masculine scent.
She closed her eyes slightly and listened quietly to his heartbeat. For a moment, she frowned and said, "The heartbeat is normal and there is no problem. I suggest you follow me to the physical examination room. It happens that the equipment has not been moved out yet."
The two prison guards looked at each other awkwardly, and one of them said: "Doctor He, is there no other way?"
Does that mean that we must leave this cell?
"There are no obvious symptoms. We can only rely on instruments to check. Please untie his chains so that he can't get into the instruments."
"All right."
He Yining was very surprised. This man seemed to be the subject of their special surveillance, and even physical examinations were restricted.
The three of them walked in the front, with He Yining walking at the end. When they arrived at the medical examination room, the prison guards only unlocked the shackles on his feet.
"Doctor He, please just make do with it. This is the rule." The prison guard said awkwardly.
"good."
Other prisoners came in one by one for physical examinations, and the prison guards stood outside the door. He was the only one, and the two of them watched closely.
He was very cooperative, letting him stand and lie down, but his sinister eyes looked at He Yining from time to time, revealing an inexplicable meaning.
"Okay, there's nothing wrong with your health." He Yining filled out the physical examination report.
"No, there is." This was the first time he spoke. His voice was deep and deep, like a beautiful cello, slowly stirring in his ears.
He put his arms on the table in front of He Yining, his dark eyes locked on her tightly, and the chains touched each other, making a harsh sound.
He Yining made him feel very uncomfortable. There are still people like this in this world who insist on saying that they are sick even though they are not sick.
"You're really not sick."
"Are you sure?" He reached out his hand, suddenly pinched her chin, and forced her face up.
"you..."
"Your Majesty..." Upon seeing this, the two prison guards rushed over immediately.
But his figure flashed, as fast as a cheetah. He Yining felt a pain in his back and was pulled into a solid embrace, hitting him hard on the ribs on his chest.