"The patient in Room 04 can be discharged," early in the morning, a nurse holding a ward rounds sheet knocked on Qi Zhexue's ward door.
Qi Zhexue was still a little dazed in her sleep, with her messy silver hair sticking out from under the quilt, and then accurately buried in Xu Tingzhi's neck, humming aggrievedly:
"Quarrel........"
"........" Xu Ting opened his eyes almost immediately when the nurse was still ten meters away from the room. He lowered his head to look at the white-haired kid in his arms, pinched the other's soft face, and whispered:
"Get up."
"Hmm..." Qi Zhexue frowned as his face was pinched, rubbed his eyes, and slowly sat up from the bed, but in less than a moment, he fell back with his eyes closed.
Xu Tingzhi: "........"
The spiritual body Wutong at the side sensed Xu Tingzhi's low pressure, and quickly climbed onto the bed with Qi Zhexue's clothes in his mouth and threw the clothes on Qi Zhexue.
Only then did Xu Tingzhi go into the bathroom to wash up.
Because Qi Zhexue's mental power had not yet awakened, and the higher-ups did not intend to expose Qi Zhexue's identity as a second-generation god-level guide, Qi Zhexue was transferred to a confidential ward in the later period. In addition to Xu Tingzhi, there were four researchers who observed him day and night. Of course, only a few people could see his physical reports and development status.
"Take him back first, and wait until his condition is completely stable before sending him back to the White Tower."
Chu Lian leaned against the car door with a cigarette in his mouth, watching Xu Tingzhi holding the sleepy kid in one hand and carrying simple clothes and toiletries in the other hand as he walked out of the hospital, and said unhappily:
"Damn it, I'm the Minister of Armed Forces after all, why do I have to be your driver every day?"
"When you were dating my teacher, weren't you more attentive than this?"
Xu Tingzhi sneered, put Qi Zhexue into the car, then sat in the passenger seat, pointed to the front, and said unceremoniously:
"Please drop me off at the Lingguang Square in front. I'll go buy some things."
"What do you want to buy when you drink nutritional supplements, wear school uniforms and order takeout every day?" Although Chu Lian said this, he still turned the steering wheel and drove forward.
"It's none of your business." Xu Tingzhi said.
Lingguang Plaza is the largest shopping mall in the capital. Countless aircraft and vehicles land in front of the glass building. The clear car windows reflect the dazzling array of goods and bustling pedestrians inside.
Xu Tingzhi was just about to carry the waking Qi Zhexue out of the car when Chu Lian poked his head out of the driver's seat and asked:
"Have you thought about what I told you a few days ago?"
Although protecting the god-level guide is something that any senior non-commissioned officer can do, Xu Tingzhi is a person who has 100% pheromone compatibility with Qi Zhexue after all. Having him protect Qi Zhexue can promote the awakening of Qi Zhexue's spiritual power more quickly.
Qi Zhexue also woke up at this time, rubbed his eyes, and rubbed his face against Xu Tingzhi's body:
"Brother, what do you want?"
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