Late-night hospital surgery room.
The Old President's brain surgery is proceeding smoothly.
Unrelated personnel have long been cleared, and the area is sealed off, not allowing anyone to enter or exit, not even family members can visit at will.
Bao Gucheng sits alone on the bench outside the surgery room, rubbing his phone screen.
The screen still displays the previous chat page with those carefully arranged words: eat, her, sleep, her.
The little woman is truly cute and innocent, not realizing what she sent at all, obediently getting into the trap.
Just as he was feeling satisfied with his linguistic prowess, suddenly, a new message popped up: "Wanna play together?"
Bao Gucheng's hand trembled, nearly dropping the phone.
"How do you... want to play?" He blushed slightly, typing a reply.
Zuzi sent him a picture: "They said we could play 'lianji' with this."
Bao Gucheng: "..."
Is it a multiplayer game?
