Full-time Doctor

From the "Guide Confinement Area" to the "Guide School", Tunguska has always been the most secretive place in the Federation. Needless to say, the guides sent there, even the teachers sent there, rarely contact the outside world. From the day they were recruited, they were separated from the normal education system and no longer contacted any officials of the Ministry of Education. Responsible, their rating and promotion are all determined by the school.

For the first time in more than a hundred years, the Federal Ministry of Education and Tunguska Guide School have established a communication channel, and under the urging of Congress and the Cabinet, they have carried out the first teaching exchange.

In history, this exchange was called the "fire operation" because it initiated a new revolution, and in the years that followed, humans gradually realized the true value of guides and their important position in the history of human evolution.

It is precisely because of this change that mankind was able to survive the brutal cleansing of the universe a few years later.

In the 855 year of the ephemeris, ten well-known scholars in the education field stationed in Tunguska Base, with the entrustment of the President and the Congress, to study the current education system of the school. Correspondingly, the Guide School also sent seven teachers and three students to the capital of Dunkirk to learn common teaching methods from major universities.

The reason for selecting three students is that half of the courses in the Guide School are taught by students in higher grades to students in lower grades. They are both students and teachers. And these three students have a common characteristic-they all come from the "Order of the Phoenix", including the president, Wu Chenghyuk, who are all advocates of "offensive education."

Jin Che had a long talk with Mrs. Baron on the eve of U Seung Hyuk’s childbirth, and presented the papers that U Seung Hyuk had written to him over the past three months, as well as the results of discussions on these papers by the research team he organized, before Mrs. Baron.

"The expert group agreed that artificially weakening the aggressiveness of the guide is unwise and a waste of talent. We have wasted almost two hundred years and cannot continue to waste it." Jin Che said to Mrs. Baron in this way, "The Holocaust The statistical results show that the natural ratio of the embryos of the guide and the supernatural being is 1:1.5, which means that as long as we solve the abortion problem, the next 50 years will usher in a wave of guide births. If we continue to use this education method, Suppress their aggressiveness, and we will surely become sinners in history."

As for how to prevent the abilities from being attacked by the guide, Jin Che believes that it is not a concern: "Guide genes are destined to be kind and weak in nature. Unless they are threatened, they will never attack the abilities, especially when the population ratio becomes normal. , This question is not a problem."

Mrs. Baron finally made a compromise. Although she was still skeptical of the president's theory, the president was too strong and she could not withstand the pressure from the cabinet, Congress, the Ministry of Education, the Supreme Court, and even the expeditionary army.

To think about it from another angle, since the president did not propose to ban the guide school, he has carried out reforms with such fanfare, which just shows that he attaches great importance to the guide school. As long as he thinks this school is useful, she, the principal, is valuable.

So out of selfish considerations, she must also compromise.

One gloomy dusk, a small flying saucer under the Ministry of Education landed on the presidential residence. Wu Chenghe slowly stood up from his seat. Hobert wanted to support him, but he refused: "I can."

He is still very thin, his face is pale, and his lower eyelids have a slight black shadow, but his eyes are unprecedentedly bright, as if there is a blazing fire in his heart, scorching and painful.

Today is the fifth day of his childbirth. The wound on his abdomen has not completely healed. Originally, Dr. Rudd suggested that he go alone later, but he insisted on going through the discharge procedures and insisted on setting off with the others in the group—he was one minute. He didn't want to wait, he was going crazy, and he knew that Jin Xuan was more painful than him, even more crazy!

Because he has been marked and will be exiled sooner or later, the study group has relatively lax supervision over him. Upon receiving the invitation from the president, he asked the principal to let him and Hobert leave the hotel arranged by the Ministry of Education.

"Is he still in the safe house?" Wu Chenghe dropped the flying saucer, couldn't go too fast because of the knife edge, and asked Hobert, "Is he manic serious?"

"It's very serious, so Jin Che kept him in the safe house." Hobert said, "but he is still young and in good physical fitness, so he should be able to survive."

"Have you seen him?" Wu Chenghe asked.

"No, Jin Che doesn't allow anyone to see him." Hobert replied, "Without your appeasement, he becomes very irritable, and the effect of the balancing agent is limited. He may go crazy at any time, too dangerous."

"Oh." Wu Chenghe replied indifferently, but he felt pain in his heart and approached the mansion with depressed anxiety. Before entering the door, he felt the familiar consciousness cloud fluctuation-it was Jin Xuan.

sky! How could it be so weak? Is he dying? Wu Chenghe's heartbeat suddenly rose, and he stepped up the steps, but arched his waist in pain because of the knife edge that affected his internal organs. At this time, the door opened, and Jin Che walked out from the inside, reaching out to support him: "Be careful, don't be anxious and walk slowly, I told you to come back two days later..."

"I'm fine, the wound is already healed." Wu Chenghe straightened up and tried to give him a smile, "I felt his cloud of consciousness, he is very weak, how could he be so weak?"

"It's because of the overdose of balancer... I can only do this to calm him down." Jin Che whispered.

Wu Chenghe's heart jumped suddenly, and he was so sad that he walked into the mansion with his arm and murmured: "The time is too long, the dose is too large, his brain tissue may be damaged... I, can I go directly to see him? "

"I'll take you there." Jin Che half-held him to the door of the basement. Wu Chenghe took a breath and said, "Can I go in alone?"

Jin Che hesitated for a moment, and said, "Yes, he has just used a balancer, he should not be very aggressive, but you still have to be careful. He is very irritable in the past two days. If he loses his mind, I will be outside. You can let your quantum beast come out and call me."

"OK."

Jin Che stayed at the door. Wu Chenghe supported the wooden handrail all the way down to the bottom, and finally saw the heavy door of the safe house. The door was closed tightly, glowing with the unique cold light of anti-radiation metal, and there was a huge door latch with purely mechanical transmission at a height of more than one meter. Wu Chenghe summoned Jin Xuan’s Quantum Beast with his consciousness, but he didn’t receive a response, so he sent the small light bulb into the door with his consciousness and asked it to find the lion, and then he squeezed the metal door latch and pushed it up bit by bit. .

With a "choking", the latch opened, Wu Chenghe took a deep breath, pushed the door open and walked inside.

The air was filled with a faint smell of blood and the smell of balancer. The ceiling slowly lit up after he stepped in. Wu Chenghe first saw his butterfly, which fell on a pile of dark brown giants in the corner, trying to use consciousness Synesthesia wakes up the other party.

It was Jinxuan’s Barbary lion. It hadn’t been seen for more than five months. Wu Chenghe almost couldn’t recognize it—it became skinny, and its once shiny fur was wrapped loosely on the thin skeleton, and it spread under the dim light. With the blackness of death, no matter how the little bulb called, he didn't even lift his eyelids.

The quantum beast reflects the state of the owner, the lion is already like this, Jin Xuan...

The sense of fear instantly grabbed Wu Chenghe. He was so scared that he could hardly breathe, clutching his chest, and he couldn't even feel the sharp pain from the incision in his abdomen. After a long time, he barely calmed down, looked around, and walked to a tattered sofa deep in the room.

Jin Xuan was lying on the sofa lifelessly, with a white blanket under his chest, his right arm hanging on the ground, his upper arm was obviously swollen, as if he had suffered some serious injury. Because he had just injected the balance agent, his sanity was not very clear. He felt Wu Chenghe's cloud of consciousness, only slightly raised his eyelids, and fell into a deep sleep again.

God, this is Jin Xuan, his Jin Xuan... Wu Chenghe knelt down in front of the sofa and looked at the man lying on the sofa in disbelief. Jin Xuan was so skinny that there was almost nothing left of a bone frame and his hair was messy. The ground was draped on his face, only to see the messy scum on the lower jaw.

Wu Chenghe shook his hands violently, and gently lifted the blanket on Jin Xuan, and found that his body was also very thin. The original strong chest muscles became very thin, the ribs propped up the skin, and the thorns and rose tattoos appeared to be impressive with the ups and downs of the skeleton. Heart palpitations lines.

"...Jin Xuan?" Wu Chenghe whispered his name tremblingly. Jin Xuan didn't respond. He didn't even move his fingers, only the cloud of consciousness surging slightly with his heartbeat. Wu Chenghe gently brushed away the hair on his face, his tentacles were wet and greasy, all in cold sweat, Jin Xuan's former handsome face completely lost its vitality, his cheeks were sunken, his eyes were blue and black, only the bridge of his nose was still tall and straight, and his eyebrows were like swords. Fly obliquely into the temple.

[Jin Xuan] Wu Chenghe called him through the synaesthesia of consciousness. This time Jin Xuan felt it. The cloud of consciousness trembled abruptly, and then shrank sharply, as if he was accumulating huge power.

[Don't move, don't move, calm down] Wu Chenghe closed his eyes and stretched out his thinking tentacles into Jin Xuan's consciousness cloud. Jin Xuan's originally active and powerful consciousness cloud has now become very weak, with fiery sparks and sparks shining everywhere. Many places around have turned into gray-black shadows, which are local necrosis caused by excessive balance agents, which cannot be cured by drugs. Only the guide can activate them again through the alternating effects of constant comfort and stimulation over a long period of time.

Wu Chenghe couldn't wait to save him and heal him, but Jin Xuan was too weak, and he couldn't even bear the minimum cure. In the end, Wu Chenghe could only turn around in his cloud of consciousness, extinguishing some manic sparks, and then withdrew. Thinking tentacles.

After a simple soothing, Jin Xuan fell asleep, and sweat leaked out of his forehead. Wu Chenghe wiped him with the gauze in the medicine box, then lifted the blanket and lay gently beside him.

Jin Xuan's body has always been warm and dry, but now it has become cold and damp. Wu Chenghe put his injured right arm on his left arm, gently put his injured right arm on his waist, and closed his eyes against his chest. . Across the thin skin, he heard Jin Xuan's heart leaping slowly and heavily in his chest, "Boom, boom..." It was painful and strong.

He is still alive, and they are finally together again... Wu Chenghe has not shed tears since he arrived in Tunguska, but at this moment he can't help crying. He can endure pain and imprisonment, but he can't endure his supernatural being hurt. , This is his instinct, but also his love.

Wu Chenghe buried his face in Jin Xuan's warm chest, crying silently, letting tears fall down his smooth skin, down. Jin Xuan seemed to be pained by his tears, and suddenly tightened his arms and hugged him tightly, making a confused sigh in his chest.

[Wu Chenghe...] He was dreaming through his consciousness, and he held Wu Chenghe tightly in his arms like a wounded beast, almost cut off his ribs, and muttered incoherently: [Don’t go, don’t go, I To die, you have to live...no no, we die together...]

Wu Chenghe was affected by the wound in his abdomen, causing a bit of pain, but his heart slowly overflowed with an unspeakable joy and satisfaction. In any case, they are still alive and their children are still alive. The federation is reforming, and the guide is protecting The law will be changed and they will always be together.

[I am here, I will always be] Wu Chenghe responded to him with synesthesia, kissed his chin, kissed his dry lips, buried his head on his chest, closed his eyes to comfort him, [sleep, wait until you wake up, everything It's all well]

Jin Xuan calmed down under his comfort. Wu Chenghe cried enough, hugged him on the sofa and fell asleep. The ceiling sensed the changes in their bodies and slowly turned off the lights. The surroundings became dark and quiet. In the corner, Jin Xuan's Barbary Lion finally opened his eyes, struggling to raise his big head, and there was a dull "gurg" sound in his throat.

Icarus slapped its wings and flew from the top of its head to its front paws. The small legs swayed along the paws for a few steps, lifted its wings, and stopped. The lion looked at it with its bright colors like the morning sun, and its initially blank eyes gradually gained focus, retracting its front paws, and gently rubbing its body with its beard.

The little bulb was itchy all over, and was scratched twice by the hard beard like a lion's wire, and immediately trembling with a smile, his leg fell from its paw in a flash and crawled around on the ground.

"Woo..." The lion let out a distressed and happy cry, resting his chin on his front paws and looking at the butterfly obsessively. The butterfly laughed enough, flicked its tentacles, spread its wings and flew over its head, quietly lying down.

Through the synesthesia of consciousness, their mental powers are slowly combined, triggering clusters of sparks in the high-dimensional space, like electronic pulses, soothing each other's painful thoughts.

Two hours later, Jin Xuan was hugged by Jin Che back to the bedroom upstairs during his sleep. Wu Chenghe held his hand all the way, and used his thought tentacles to comfort him from time to time. Jin Xuan’s thinking is extremely confused and his mood is very unstable. Although people are still asleep, they can’t leave Wu Chenghe for a moment. As long as Wu Chenghe’s hand leaves his palm, he will become restless, like a dying big cat. Same, let out a desperate roar.

"I will stay with him." Wu Chenghe's face was tired, but his eyes were bright and energetic. He sat on the side of Jin Xuan's bed and smiled at Jin Che, "Go ahead and I will take care of him. His cloud of consciousness has slowly stabilized. He won’t be aggressive anymore, I think he will wake up tomorrow."

"Okay." Jin Che touched his head, "I'll bring you food in a while. Your body hasn't recovered yet. Don't hold on. You can sleep for a while when you are tired."

Wu Chenghe nodded, Jin Che quickly delivered him nutrients and squeezed the mango juice he likes. Wu Chenghe ate a little casually, and the sky outside was completely dark.

Jin Xuan's bed is spacious and clean, covered with dark blue sheets. This was the first time Wu Chenghe slept in his bed. He lay down beside Jin Xuan obediently, turned off the light with his personal brain, squirmed like a worm and got into his arms, holding his hand and hugging himself. .

Jin Xuan subconsciously approached him in his sleep, hugged him tightly, pressing his chin on top of his head, like a helpless baby holding a comforting doll, sighing contentedly because of the familiar smell on his body.

Outside the window is a bright night on the planet Dunkel, the starry sky is wash, the stars twinkling. The mid-spring wind blew over the tall trees, the leaves on the canopy made a slight beating, and unknown insects sang in the bushes.

Wu Chenghe snuggled in Jin Xuan's arms, with his fingers interlocking, rubbing the sperm whale ring on Jin Xuan's middle finger, and gently humming their song-"The Sea of ​​Sperm Whale" through the synesthesia of consciousness. I don't know when, Jin Xuan's cloud of consciousness began to respond to him, and hummed intermittently with him. At first he was a little hesitant, but slowly became smooth, deep and quiet.

Wu Chenghe's mouth slowly turned up, closed his eyes, and took Jin Xuan's hand, feeling that they were like sperm whales, quietly sinking side by side in the deep ocean. The calm sea envelops them, the ocean current flows quietly under them, and sea turtles and clownfish swim in groups around them.

What a blessing...

The next day, the first ray of sunlight shone on Wu Chenghe's eyes. He immediately woke up, opened his eyes, and was still lying in Jin Xuan's arms. A good night's sleep, Jin Xuan's complexion looks much better than yesterday. Although it is still pale, the dark shadows on his eyelids have faded a lot. Wu Chenghe straightened his hair with his fingers, lay on his chest and kissed his lips, and said to him with synesthesia [Morning]

Jin Xuan's consciousness cloud trembled, his eyelids trembled, and his eyes slowly opened. He looked at Wu Chenghe's face in confusion, as if he couldn't reflect who he was. It took a long, long time before the focus was on. A look of sadness and joy appeared on his face, and he muttered, "Am I hallucinating again?"

Wu Chenghe smiled and stroked his cheek, then pulled his left hand to stroke his cheek, lowered his head to kiss him, licked his teeth, raised his head and shook his head gently: "No, it's all true."

"..." Jin Xuan opened his mouth and couldn't speak. He looked at him for a moment, his throat choked, and his eye circles suddenly became red. He slammed him in his arms and said dumbly: "Really It's you."

"Hush—" Wu Chenghe also had hot eyes, and buried his head in his neck to take a deep breath, feeling Jin Xuan's hot and humid breath on his ears, comforting him silently [Don't say, don't say anything, it's all over, it's all over. …】

Jin Xuan hugged him tightly, ignoring the pain in his right arm, as if he would fly away as soon as he let go. His lion regained a bit of energy after a night of rest, lying on the floor in front of the window and wailing, translucent eyes floating with light water.

Wu Chenghe gently stroked Jin Xuan's hair, stretched out his thinking tentacles to control the light of fire in his cloud of consciousness, so as to soothe his emotions. Wu Chenghe’s Icarus illusion color squirt flashed in mid-air, showing his true color, like a bright petal in the morning glow, fluttering in front of the Barbary lion, flying around it, and finally landing on its ears, with The tentacles lightly touch the hair on the tip of its ears.

At this moment, all languages ​​seemed so pale, even the synaesthesia could not perfectly express their complex moods. Wu Chenghe and Jin Xuan looked at each other for a long time, slowly taking off their pajamas, releasing the sweet pheromone, and sending him a silent invitation.

Jin Xuan's thin face rose with a faint blush, and the pheromone exclusive to the Barbary Lion was escaping from his neck and chest, responding to Wu Chenghe's courtship. The two completely different breaths merged and sublimated in the cool morning light of mid-spring, colliding with brilliant sparks in the high-dimensional space.

Combined heat quietly submerged them, Wu Chenghe lay on Jin Xuan's chest and took the initiative to establish a final mark with him. Although his body became weak because he had just undergone childbirth, his enthusiasm was not diminished.

As the marking progressed, their consciousness cloud resonated perfectly in the high-dimensional space. Wu Chenghe stretched out his thinking tentacles and gently intervened in Jin Xuan's consciousness cloud, stimulating the lifeless shadows along with the rhythm of the body. Jin Xuan's body trembled because of his double stimulation, a dull moan in his throat, bright sparks burst out from the consciousness cloud, his pupils contracted and opened, tossing back and forth between mania and calm, and soon he was sweating profusely.

[Don't be afraid, leave it to me, I will protect you] Wu Chenghe is also sweating, and sparkling water drips from time to time on his sharp chin. While breathing, he soothes Jin Xuan's emotions, and uses his thinking tentacles to pinch the sparks in his mind. , Repeatedly impacting those necrotic fragments until they emit a faint light.

Due to their physical limitations, they couldn't last too long. When the day was bright, they stopped treatment. Wu Chenghe changed them to dry pajamas and leaned on the bedside to cut their nails for Jin Xuan.

Jin Xuan's mood was still a little unstable, but it was much better than yesterday. He lay on the pillow, greedily looking at Wu Chenghe's quiet face, waited for him to cut a hand, gently lifted the hem of his clothes, and touched it with his fingers. Scars on his lower abdomen.

"It's almost healed, don't worry." Wu Chenghe smiled softly at him and turned on his personal brain to show him the videos of his two sons. Jin Xuan watched the two pink embryos kicking in circles in the amniotic fluid, with a look of awe on his face, and said for a long time: "He, why are they so small?"

"Twins, they will be smaller." Wu Chenghe pointed to the boss and introduced him, "This is the older brother, who was born ten seconds earlier, called Wu Chenggong." He pointed to the smaller one, "This is the younger brother, weighing only 300. Eighty grams, two centimeters shorter than the boss, I named him Jin Shengli."

Jin Xuan was silent for a while, then reluctantly nodded: "The name...very good."

"Yeah, I thought about it for a long time." Wu Chenghe nodded in agreement, "but they are too small. Two people combined are only 30 grams more than a strong one."

"Who is Zhuangzhuang?"

"Daughter of Dean Mu," Wu Chenghe said.

Jin Xuan then sighed that their masters and apprentices did come from the same line in terms of naming, and they were all so full of rustic flavor.

"Alright." Wu Chenghe closed the video for fear of causing his mood swings, and said, "I'll get something for you to eat." He said and walked to the door.

"Don't go!" Jin Xuan immediately changed his face and struggled to sit up, with a hideous look in his eyes, "Come back!"

Wu Chenghe was taken aback. When he turned his head, the skinny Barbary Lion had already rushed over, blocking his path with his huge body, and let out a low threatening sound: "Roar!"

"Hush—" Wu Chenghe hurried back to the bed, took Jin Xuan's hand, and looked at his eyes to soothe him, "I'm not going anywhere, I'm here."

Jin Xuan looked at him nervously, his pupils contracted and opened, apparently trying to suppress his mania, he fell heavily on the pillow for a long time, and said, "Don't leave me, don't leave me."

"Okay." Wu Chenghe was sad, holding his hand tightly and dared not let go. For more than five months, Jin Xuan has been suffering too much. The supernaturalists are different from the guides. Although their bodies are stronger and their attack power is more fierce, their cloud of consciousness is more fragile. Mania is more destructive than depression. Sex is several times greater.

It seemed that he couldn't return to the study group in the short term. Wu Chenghe was soothing Jin Xuan while silently thinking that he had to find a way to delay it for a while, at least a week, preferably ten days.

Jin Xuan is young after all, and should be able to recover soon.