Yu Weimin opened his eyes once again, and he wasn't surprised to find himself all naked in the lab once again. He was now basically used to it.
He rolled his eyes and didn't even bother glancing at a certain man who did this. He could hear the sound of something being typed on the keyboard. After pressing a button, the man turned towards him and smiled, seeing a frowning young man lying in bed.
He walked over, locked the man's limbs to the metal cuffs, and caressed the latter's cheeks lightly. "You're awake, aren't you?"
Yu Weimin didn't bother replying. He reminded himself—three days more. Just three days.
He would be free after that.
He took a deep breath and looked like he was about to die in a war.
The man leaned back and fiddled with the wire, looking at them with a hint of hesitation in his eyes. His heart had started to feel reluctant. The more time he spent with the young man, the more he felt attached to patient 17.
