Be a real Phoenix man

Is this a genetic mutation?

Ye Qingluan thought about it, from yesterday to now, he hasn't done anything special, or eaten anything special.Well, except for that moment in the bathroom...

Could it be related to that?

Ye Qingluan shuddered all over, and his face turned red again.Only this time, the two red clouds smudged on the fair cheeks, which looked extraordinarily attractive.

This appearance is a bit like being tempted.He looked at his face in the mirror and couldn't help thinking.

What a shame.He spat on himself softly.

Ye Qingluan couldn't figure out why he had such a change.But he is a man after all, becoming like this will neither excite him too much nor trouble him for too long.He frowned and thought for a while, then gave up.

What worries him now is the response to his new essay.

He walked out of the bathroom and sat down in front of his computer.But at this moment, he felt a piercing pain coming from under his buttocks!

"Ouch!" He yelled, jumped up from the seat suddenly, and covered his butt with his hands in a hurry.

It hurts!He hurriedly lowered his head to check to see if something had fallen on the seat and got stuck.But it seemed that nothing foreign was found.

The seat is made of genuine leather, and the texture is extremely soft. If there is nothing there, it will definitely not be uncomfortable to sit on.

Ye Qingluan hesitated and sat up slowly - no, it hurts!He jumped up again.

His hands frantically fumbled on his buttocks, trying to see if there was something on his pants.Inadvertently touched a protrusion.

The protrusion is obviously not on his pajama pants, but in the middle of his two buttocks, which is the part where the buttocks seam extends down to the innermost part and he didn't reach into it just now in the bathroom!

The expression on Ye Qingluan's face suddenly became very strange, he couldn't believe it, and reached out his hand to approach there gently without tears.

What happened to him? !

Carefully stroking it with his right hand, Ye Qingluan's expression changed again.

It seems, it seems that it is not a foreign object growing from that, but... the tailbone.It's just that this position is too low and too deep, so that he can't tell where the pain is coming from.

But after clarifying this point, Ye Qingluan didn't feel much relieved—the protrusion of the tail vertebrae, could it be because he sat in front of the computer for a long time and got something like a herniated lumbar intervertebral disc?

He instantly felt complicated feelings in his heart.Now his reputation is gone, his works are rotten, and even his body is broken.If the tailbone really protruded, he would no longer be able to write freely at his desk in the future.Perhaps, lying on his stomach or lying down will become his norm.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingluan became more and more panicked.But at this time, the pain from the tailbone became more severe, causing him to bend down in pain.

He touched it again, and suddenly felt that the protrusion seemed to be more prominent, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

He bent down on the back of the chair, thought about it, finally gritted his teeth, and picked up the phone on the table.

In a panic, Ye Qingluan just casually put on loose clothes and a big coat to cover his buttocks. He was standing anxiously at the gate of the community, waiting in agony for a taxi called by his mobile phone software.

After a series of movements he went downstairs and walked to the gate of the community, the friction on his tailbone became even more painful. At this time, he was blown by the cold wind that turned warm and cold in early spring, and he couldn't help wrapping his coat tightly and squatting on the ground shivering.

It is the morning rush hour for work, and there are many people coming and going. If someone passes by him, they will inevitably cast a strange glance.Being scrutinized by all kinds of eyes, Ye Qingluan felt even more uncomfortable. He lowered his head in embarrassment, and buried his face in the wide skirt of his clothes.

Ye Qingluan actually rarely went out.When he was in high school, his sexual orientation was discovered, and there was a lot of trouble at home and at school. He lived in the eyes of others' ridicule and disgust every day. He couldn't bear it anymore, so he dropped out of school.

It is impossible for the family to provide for him for free, so he used the manuscript fees he secretly saved to rent a house outside, which was clean.

Later, he concentrated on writing, gradually became popular, and actually made a lot of money.At that time, the housing prices in Yicheng, a small third-tier city, had not risen to the level it is today, so he was lucky to use his income to buy his own space at that time and paid the down payment.

The residence with two bedrooms and two halls is exactly the house he has lived in until now.

Since then, he has devoted himself to writing.If it is not special, he will go out to buy food once or twice a week at most, and then rush back home quickly.

He himself sometimes finds it strange.The protagonists in Mingming's text are all lively and cheerful, and everyone loves him, but he himself is always inexplicably afraid of contacting people.Only by staying at home quietly can he feel at ease.

Perhaps the more something is missing in reality, the more unconsciously I want to make up for it in the text.

"Didi——" A car whistle rang in his ears, Ye Qingluan hurriedly raised his head and stood up.

The driver sized him up and asked, "Is that Mr. Ye?"

Ye Qingluan nodded, opened the car door eagerly, and got in.But he didn't dare to sit hard, he only supported his side with both hands, and hung his buttocks on it.

"Go to the third hospital." Ye Qingluan squeezed out these words tremblingly through the gap between his teeth.

The driver was startled, and hurriedly turned the steering wheel, but he couldn't help but look at Ye Qingluan sitting in the back seat from the rearview mirror.

From the rearview mirror, one can see that the young man seems to be in pain. With his eyes closed, cold sweat oozes from his smooth forehead and trickles onto his pale pink cheeks, like a freshly picked peach .

The driver swallowed.

If it weren't for the youth's tangled expression, that face would definitely be so beautiful that the little girls couldn't take their eyes off it.In fact, the driver, as a middle-aged uncle, had been staring at Ye Qingluan for a long time.

While watching, I couldn't help but sympathize with him: "Young man, are you sick? Acute appendicitis? Seeing how anxious you are."

Ye Qingluan didn't answer, so he found something for himself, tsk-tsk said: "You're still a student, right? Why isn't your family with you?" Seeing Ye Qingluan's immature face, he guessed like this.

Ye Qingluan remained silent, but his brows were furrowed even tighter, and faint blue veins appeared on the white and tender skin at his temples.

The driver saw it, isn't it going to die soon?Finally, he quickly shut his mouth and set out on the road.

It's just that the road is currently congested, so the speed of the car will inevitably be slower.The windows were shut tightly inside the car, and it was stuffy.

Ye Qingluan's palms were full of sweat.He felt the pain in his tailbone getting sharper and sharper, not only pain, but also a faint itching feeling emerging from there, as if something was about to come out, ready to move on the protrusion of the tailbone.

He was so uncomfortable that he snorted, but as soon as the sound came out, he swallowed it back forcefully.He simply bit his upper lip hard with his teeth.

The driver noticed the movement, looked at him pityingly in the rearview mirror, stepped on the accelerator and passed a Buick in front.

Fortunately, the third hospital is not far from the community where he lives.The taxi was wobbly, and it only took 10 minutes.Ye Qingluan's face was already pale.

He had a faint feeling that something was wrong, and after struggling for a long time, he finally took out a hundred-yuan bill from his wallet, stretched out his hand and handed it to the front with difficulty, and said weakly, "Master, can you do me a favor?"

"Can you make an emergency call for me? I, I seem... I can't get to the registration hall."

Because of the severe pain in his tailbone, his speech was intermittent. In addition, he seldom interacted with strangers. It really took a lot of courage to ask others for help, so at this moment, when he opened his mouth, he spoke again. Uncomfortable and timid, there was a hint of crying in his voice.

The driver hurriedly agreed, turned around and saw Ye Qingluan's pitiful face, and couldn't help but worry for him.

"Okay, I'll go right away, bear with me for a while, be sure to hold on." After finishing speaking, he took the money neatly, locked the car, and hurried to the hospital.

Fortunately, this early in the morning, there were not many people in the hospital, so he rushed to the emergency room and told Ye Qingluan's situation very urgently.Hearing this, the doctor sitting in the clinic quickly asked someone to carry the stretcher out, and hurried to the driver's car.

Ye Qingluan couldn't even speak at the moment, he could only look at the driver gratefully, and then he was hurriedly put on a stretcher by the medical staff.

In the end, he got on the stretcher and was bumped by the thick canvas. Suddenly, Ye Qingluan let out a scream.The medical staff all stopped and turned to look at him.

Didn't see any difference.In front of the crowd, Ye Qingluan was too ashamed to speak out, so he had to turn over with difficulty and lay down on the stretcher, and then he fell down on it sweating like exhaustion, and did not move.

The medical staff quickly continued to carry him to the emergency room, speeding up their pace.In my heart, I became suspicious of the young man's symptoms.

At first glance, I thought it was appendicitis, or something like an acute stomach problem, but after looking at his movements, it looked like he had a back injury.But at this moment, Ye Qingluan's entire upper body and buttocks were covered by his thick black jacket, and he couldn't tell what was going on at all.

When I arrived at the emergency room, most of the people dispersed. When the doctor asked, I realized that it was a problem with the tailbone.

"Take off your clothes and ask me to take a look. If the problem is serious, you need to take an X-ray to confirm the diagnosis." The doctor pushed his glasses and said with a serious expression.

Ye Qingluan couldn't help but feel ashamed when he thought of the embarrassment of his painful part.But he couldn't resist the uninterrupted pain, so he obediently unzipped his jacket.

Unexpectedly, taking off such a coat immediately left the doctor dumbfounded.

He stood there in shock, pointing at Ye Qingluan's back with suspicion and horror: "You, what's behind your ass?!"