Full-time Doctor

Wu Chenghe thought he was going to die.

He felt that his cloud of consciousness was like a crazy octopus, stretching out countless tentacles, twisting and stretching in the vast space. When he was awake at first, he could control them a little bit, but later he was unable to do so, so he could only let them grow uncontrollably, turning them into a mess that was unclear.

He didn't know how long he persisted, he only knew that there were two soothing agents left, but he really didn't have the energy to fight, so he could only "watch" his consciousness cloud in a mess, and fainted out of nowhere.

When he woke up, he found that he had left the refrigerator, lying in bed, his brain was in chaos, and his thinking tentacles were still waving in the invisible space. He didn't know whether he crawled out of the refrigerator or was made by someone, but subconsciously felt that everything was not right.

Just as he concentrated desperately, he heard someone call his name.

"Wu... Wu Chenghyuk?"

who? No one in this world would call him that, Hannibal always called him Chary, and Marlowe, too, and his classmates in elementary school only called him by his last name.

Wu Chenghe tried his best to open his eyes, shrink his pupils, and looked in the direction of the sound. Then he found a strange young man standing in front of the bed with a big golden retriever with a very kind expression standing behind him.

No, Wu Chenghe felt that the man was a bit familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere, but his brain was too chaotic, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

But then he realized a more terrible problem: his guide status was discovered!

His menarche has not completely passed, he can smell the strange smell on his body, beside him is an empty test tube of soothing agent, and an injection gun filled with medicine!

He found me! He knew I was a guide!

The despair of the moment completely overwhelmed Wu Chenghe's sanity. His pupils shrank instantly and turned into weird vertical pupils. Then he didn't know where his strength was, jumped up and caught something on the bedside table and fell over.

His vision is not clear, his hearing is a bit chaotic, and his skin rubs against the sheets, making dull pain. But he couldn't take care of it anymore. He was desperate and depressed, and only felt that he was dead and dead!

He wants revenge on society!

The man was hit by him and yelled, and a blood line blew through the air with a red nosebleed. Wu Chenghe smelled the pungent blood, and the Virgin's halo flashed in his heart, but because the anger was too great, it quickly went out. He staggered and got up, and when he got out of bed, his legs fell to the ground with a limp. He heard an exclamation from someone, and then the big golden retriever rushed over, shaking his head and trying to touch him.

Get out! Wu Chenghe was very angry. He barked his teeth viciously like a small animal, and even forgot to pretend that he couldn't see it. He used his vertical pupil to face its translucent eyes, using hints to make it impossible to approach. Poke his chaotic thinking tentacles into its head, and roared: "Get out of the way!"

The Golden Retriever was caught off guard and let out a short wailing in the high-dimensional space. The huge body fell down with a puff, his limbs twitched, and he strongly wanted to roll away, but he swayed and didn't even roll well.

Wu Chenghe used his thinking tentacle to attack the enemy for the first time, and he was half tired. He felt that the worries and fears in the golden retriever's heart were fed back to his brain through the thinking tentacle, making his already chaotic cloud of consciousness even more overwhelming. Almost to the brink of collapse.

His brain hurt, he groaned, holding his head limp on the ground. At this time, a pair of big hands grabbed his arm, lifted his upside-down arms, and gently threw him face down on the bed.

Wu Chenghe struggled to remember, but he was firmly held down, unable to move. That manpower is extremely powerful, clasping his two wrists with one hand, stronger than a steel hoop.

"Let go of me!" Wu Chenghe struggled twice, his wrists hurt, tears were coming down, and his voice began to tremble, "I want, I want to kill you, kill your big golden retriever!"

The Barbary Lion has not yet eased from his thinking attack, but for the lion's dignity he still uttered a righteous wailing.

"It's a lion!" Jin Xuan had to explain for his sad little friend.

Wu Chenghe immediately roared fiercely: "Kill your big lion!"

The Barbary Lion said it was very complete, and it finally returned to the top of the wildlife food chain.

"You can't kill anyone." Jin Xuan didn't expect that his guide looked thin and cute, but his temper was so strong, and his combat effectiveness was so strong. For fear that Wu Chenghe would attack him with his thought tentacle under the confusion, he hurriedly took out the one from his pocket. He tied his hands in a school uniform and tie, then pressed his head with one hand, and put the last shot of soothing agent into his jugular vein.

The short battle exhausted Wu Chenghe's remaining strength, his hands and feet trembled, unable to resist, he could only let the opponent give himself an injection. The cold liquid spread rapidly along the blood vessels, and his mind gradually calmed down. He closed his eyes, "seeing" clearly the location of the person who attacked him with his consciousness, and then tried his best to control the two thinking tentacles and pierced the person's head.

With a sound of "Om—", his brain was dizzy. Wu Chenghe felt as if he had been attacked by high-frequency sound waves. The outstretched tentacles were blocked before they even touched the opponent, and all that caused him was a severe headache.

"Don't attack me!" Behind him he scolded with a slight anger, "If you dare to come again, I will mark you immediately. No, I will **** you immediately!"

"..." Wu Chenghe had been threatened so much, but this was the first time someone threatened to **** him. The threat was so novel that he didn't know how to reply. He stunned for a long time before shouting: "Fuck you. Damn! I raped you!"

Jin Xuan was also stunned. In his belief, apart from his brother, he was the general attack of the universe, and no one should be able to **** him.

But killing Matt...it’s because the artist’s thinking structure has always been different from that of ordinary people. He seriously considered this possibility and found that if the other party is a guide who is 100% compatible with him, he would not mind being used by the other party. rape.

So he said, "Wait for you to become an adult."

"..." Wu Chenghe felt that his ears were going crazy, what the **** was this guy talking about? !

"Okay, stop making trouble, take a deep breath and relax." Jin Xuan felt that the little guide's consciousness was stabilizing, so he let go of his hand, and said, "The menarche is about to pass, and you are getting better. Don't be afraid, I won't If you tell your story, I will keep it secret for you, provided that you can no longer use your consciousness to attack my quantum beast, nor can you attack me."

Wu Chenghe’s feverish brain is cooling down a little bit, his body is still weak, but his reason is coming back a little bit, his vision is gradually clear, his hearing is becoming normal, but the huge cloud of consciousness has not been completely silent, and occasionally he can hear the distance. Some noisy thinking noises.

After a brief fight, he already knew that he was not the man's opponent, regardless of physical strength or consciousness. The opponent is too strong and can crush him casually.

So he was silent and expressed acceptance of the agreement.

"You need to rest, and some calming drugs, otherwise you will be harassed by other people's thinking within a few days." Jin Xuan untied the tie from his wrist and tucked it into his trouser pocket, saying, "Except Soothing agent, have you prepared any other medicine for yourself?"

Wu Chenghe was struggling to turn over, but he was unable to do so. At the same time, he found that he was still naked, not even wearing any underwear, and he was a little unsure whether to turn over—this body is very weak, and this body is also very weak. It's shameful to see people!

So he said coldly: "Don't bother you!"

Ignoring his indifference, Jin Xuan gently picked him up and turned him over. He didn't pay attention to his "weak chicken" at all (because that was not important at all...), helped him straighten his body, covered the sheet, and said: "You may feel cold for a while, do you want to increase the room temperature?"

Wu Chenghe's eyes could already be seen clearly. He looked at the man in front of him intently. The more he looked at him, the more familiar he became. The thick eyebrows, the rebellious phoenix eyes, the straight bridge of the nose, the pale lips, and the signs. The four pierced ears of sex, and the four bullets on them...

Damn it!

Wu Chenghe was astonished at this moment as when he found himself traveling through the future on the Mayflower that day.

If you are not mistaken, the man standing in front of him who is wiping his nosebleeds with a tissue is the popular child who has made the entire elementary school from the second dimension to the third dimension, and he almost exposed his identity to the public. The God of Killing Matt-King!

And what he wears on his ears seems to be a reduced version of Walter's PPK pistol, the one that Hitler used to commit suicide... Wait, this is not the right focus! Wu Chenghe quickly woke up and lost his voice: "Why are you!"

"Do you know me?" Jin Xuan felt a little pride in his heart. Although, as a maverick artist, he didn't value fans or anything, and paid more attention to art itself, but he was recognized by his guide in this way. happy.

"Haha..." If it hadn't been for the promise not to do it just now, and if he was sure that he couldn't beat him by doing it, Wu Chenghe would have jumped up and beat him to death.

Jin Xuan, who has always regarded fame and wealth as a cloud, was a little embarrassed. Looking at the prospective boyfriend who was cute (not) smiling (weird) at him, he felt that his face seemed to be feverish.

This must be the power of fate! A new kind of joy floated in his heart, but on the surface he still maintained the calmness of being an idol. He smiled pretentiously and said, "You can call me Jin Xuan."

"..." Wu Chenghe was not interested in his name for a dime, gritted his teeth and asked, "How did you find this place?"

"I found your tie with your pheromone on it." Jin Xuan explained, "I am 100% compatible with you, and your smell is very recognizable to me."

Are you a **** dog? Wu Chenghe didn't care who was compatible or incompatible with him. He pressed his anger and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Jin Xuan thought for a while, and then thought for a while. For a long time, he felt that he should be more direct as a man.

Moreover, Wu Chenghe didn't seem to be a twitchy person, so he shouldn't like the circumspect suit.

So he coughed slightly, straightened his throat, and said, "I want to associate with you."

"..." Wu Chenghe once again suspected that his ears were going to be crazy, what the **** was this guy talking about?

The author has something to say: Some people have previously questioned that the dark red tie of the school uniform is very dirty. In fact, I want to say that this kind of thing is still a matter of face.

I have always liked Anglo-American school uniforms, and I feel solemn and lively.

Although Japanese school uniforms are also very beautiful, because of the development of a certain industry in the island country, it always makes people feel disrespectful. There are X hints...you know.