My Patients Fall in Love with Me

Pei Lu's body was cremated by Qu Luocheng himself, and a handful of flames burned everything. For such a big person, only a handful of ashes remained.

Carefully putting the ashes in the prepared white porcelain vase, Qu Luocheng treasured the ashes and returned to Qu's house.

The door that had not been opened for a long time made a heavy noise, and the thin dust fell down, fascinating people's eyes.

In the deep room, the rankings of the ancestors of the Qu family were placed, including Qu Luocheng's parents and brothers. Now, Pei Lu's ranking has also been added.

A row of spirit cards was neat and solemn, Qu Luocheng nostalgically rubbed the newly engraved spirit cards in his hands, closed his eyes, and placed him next to his parents.

The porcelain-white urn was properly kept. Qu Luocheng twisted a small amount of ashes with his fingers and put it into a very small glass bottle, carefully sealed the cork, and hung it around his neck with a red rope. The small bottle clung to his chest, as if he never left...

After setting everything up, the door was closed again, the gap between the door became smaller and smaller, and finally it was completely closed. Inside and outside the door, life and death were separated into two distinct worlds.

Qu Luocheng was dressed in black, his ankle-length black hair was tied up, revealing slanted sword eyebrows and sharp eyes under the eyebrows. The evil of the past was dispelled, but it overlapped with the image of the young general who fought on the battlefield many years ago. stand up.

The old Taoist priest was waiting at the door and raised his eyebrows in amazement when he saw his dress, "You don't wear red anymore?" This Specter used to wear red, but now he has changed to black, but instead he has a heavy coercion.

"What are you doing here?" Qu Luocheng's eyes were full of murderous intent. Even if he knew that the little beggar's departure had nothing to do with him, people could not help but take anger.

The old Taoist fought a cold war, silently stayed away from him, and slowly said, "I'll help him bring you a message." This message should have been said long ago, but it was too chaotic at the time, and Qu Luocheng again With a look of excruciating pain, he dragged it off until now before he had a chance to say it.

Qu Luocheng moved in front of him almost instantly, grabbed his collar with one hand, the back of his hand burst with blue veins, "Speak!"

Seeing his violent eyes, the old Taoist sighed, "He asked me to tell you that he has always been by your side, and I hope you can take him to Fengcheng to see."

Qu Luocheng's heart trembled, his fingers loosened unconsciously, Fengcheng was located at the border, bordered by foreigners, and there were constant wars. His first victory that year...was in Fengcheng.

"I see, thank you."

Qu Luocheng turned around and unconsciously stroked the glass bottle on his neck.

…

The old Taoist priest never saw Qu Luocheng again, but there are occasional news from the border, mostly rumours chasing the wind. In recent years, the border has not been peaceful. I heard that a black-clothed knight suddenly appeared in Fengcheng. force, defeated the alien race that came...

The old Taoist sat in the teahouse, listening to the storyteller's cadence, and slowly took a sip of his tea.

…

Pei Lu pushed open the hatch of the nutrition cabin and took a big mouthful of fresh air. The cold nutrient solution made him shiver.

He stepped out hastily and pulled a fleece blanket on the sofa to wrap himself tightly.

666 wagged his tail and rubbed against his feet, raised his little head and looked at him strangely, "The room temperature is 25 degrees today."

Wrapped in the blanket, Pei Lu shivered, and the coldness that came out of the bones made him unable to speak, "Yes, yes? But I'm so cold..."

666 grabbed his leg and stood up, sticking out his tongue and licking the back of his hand, warm.

"Your body temperature is normal, thirty-six degrees."

Pei Lu cried and hugged himself tightly, "But I'm just cold."

666 licked him again and said sympathetically, "How about you go take a hot bath?"

So Pei Lu shivered and wrapped a blanket to take a bath, lying in the bathtub full of hot water, the chill was finally dissipated, Pei Lu leaned his head against the edge of the bathtub, his eyes empty in a daze.

Since waking up, he has been a little dazed and has no real sense of landing.

I always feel that something important is missing, but what is missing? He couldn't speak again.

Dumbfounded for a long time, Pei Lu slowly dried his body, not even wrapping the bath towel, and got into the bed naked, exhausted.

666 jumped up and lay beside his head.

Pei Lu rubbed his pillow and said to him, "The two tasks I took on recently are so tiring."

"I'm not picking up tasks recently, I want to take a good rest."

666 rubbed against him, thinking of the terrible process in the first two worlds, and nodded in agreement, "I pushed you all, you have a good rest."

…

Meanwhile, in another room.

Jin Ming opened his eyes abruptly, and the instrument on his head made a beeping sound. He pushed the nutrition chamber away, and sat up halfway, his chest felt stuffy.

He took two breaths, pressed the inexplicably contracted heart, and after a while, he slowly removed the connector on his head and went to the bathroom to rinse.

When I came out of the shower, the lingering emotions finally faded a lot.

The bath towel was loosely wrapped around his waist, his well-defined abdominal muscles were full of strength, and two shallow grooves extended into the bath towel from both sides of his waist.

Jin Ming sat casually by the window with his medical records spread out on the coffee table. He glanced casually at the treatment results from the terminal.

The two consecutive treatments went smoothly. When the therapist invaded, not only was he not rejected or strangled, but he successfully completed the mission objective.

His condition was also stabilized.

The only sequelae was that inexplicable emotion that was suffocating and stuffy in his chest.

He pondered over the terminal for a while, edited a message and sent it out: Tomorrow night at ten o'clock, invite a therapist.

The adjutant's news came back quickly, Jin Ming threw away the terminal, fell into the quilt tiredly, and fell asleep.

Silent all night.

…

The next day, Pei Lu was woken up by 666 yelling. He pressed his forehead, pulled the noisy 666 into the quilt and pressed him under him, warning him, "Don't be noisy!"

666 ignored him and continued to scream, "Look at what news I've received!"

Pei Lu was so annoyed by his arguing that he sat up frantically, "I'll send you back to the furnace to rebuild!"

666 held the terminal in his mouth with excitement and leaned close to his face, the mechanical electronic sound could be heard clearly fluctuating, "The dance of the First Legion! Maybe you can see the marshal~"

Pei Lu paused, scratching his head blankly and asking, "What dance party?"

666 is still excited, "What about the First Legion Ball~"

Pei Lu was inexplicable, "Why did you invite me to the dance of the First Legion? Are all the therapists there?"

666 flicked his tail, "I don't know, dear~"

Pei Lu's flies seemed to drive him out of bed, "Get up and start driving, come back after you find out, don't disturb me to sleep."

666 was angry, threw the terminal in his mouth and stepped on his face a few times, and then ran away quickly.

Pei Lu: "..."

…

After sleeping until noon, Pei Lu slowly sat in the cafeteria to eat lunch, while 666 murmured, "All the therapists have received invitations for this dance, and I heard that it was originally a dance party within the First Army Corps. , but in order to take care of the therapists, it was added temporarily."

Pei Lu puffed out his cheeks and chewed his meat, "Let's go then." He had absolutely no interest in this kind of social activity, but all the therapists in the same group participated, so it didn't seem good for him not to go.