The invulnerability of fast wear

The young man stood behind the snow-white veil, and he pressed against it like touching a mirror, and through the dim light, quietly looked at the man kneeling on the ground.

The man seemed to have newly trimmed his hair. Every strand of black hair looked exceptionally soft and smooth. There were obvious scars on the forehead that could not be covered by the short hair. The wound was fresh and dripping blood.

The fluffy cushions were a little unstable under the leather boots. He looked at the tall bodyguard and roared at him like a statue, which meant nothing more than that his father could not be saved, and the doctor would also be buried with him.

The wind blew in from behind the open window, and the doctor, who was covering his forehead with his hand, was expressionless, and cast a glance in his direction as if inadvertently—the fateful sight locked him firmly, and then quickly retracted.

He heard the other party's cold and pleasant refutation, neither serious nor serious, just right.

"Will you recover if you hurt me?" Shaking off the bloody hands, the doctor picked up the stethoscope that fell on the ground. "The best treatment time has been delayed. Chailin, tell me, who should be buried with you?"

The tall bodyguard was not frightened by these words, the muscles on his face twitched, and he was about to step forward to say something when he was lightly pulled back by the man leaning on the pear tree.

The man was wearing a silk Tang suit. Although his outstretched wrists were pale and thin, and seemed to have little strength, Chai Lin stopped in place as if he had been acupointed, and let the doctor take out alcohol cotton from the box to disinfect and compress his forehead. hurt.

"Lin Lin, you go out first." The man in Tang suit let go of his hands, his voice was hoarse, "I'm very relieved that Dr. Wu is here."

"Sir—" Chai Lin turned around to try to persuade him, "He..."

"go out."

This sentence intensified, the man suppressed his breath, his cloudy but sharp eyes pierced the person standing quietly by the side who had never spoken, and added:

"Ah Bai, you go first too."

Unlike Chai Lin, this man with well-groomed clothes and leather shoes and well-groomed hair quickly agreed, and slightly cast a brief gaze behind the gauze curtain. The door closed softly.

However, the young man was keenly aware of the gloomy thoughts and untraceable hostility behind his eyelids.

"Ah Xie."

The man called out.

The doctor has taped the gauze around his forehead, and put on the stethoscope again. He examines the man's heart, lungs, and abdomen. He carefully outlines a handsome curve on his side face. With one eye buried behind the white snow, he saw the person carefully and vigilantly.

Dark eyes that hide the moonlight; tall nose that hides Qiuyue; and thin, light-colored lips... The young man looked intently, and suddenly remembered a poem taught by his literature teacher not long ago.

——Three lanes of high mountains and flowing water, a bottle of bright moon and clear wind wine.

This person's whole body is full of sparse and luxurious outlines outlined with pen and ink.

The doctor leaned on the pear tree and talked with the man in a low voice. They may be talking about illnesses or other things. The young man is indifferent to this, his eyes are only chasing the changes in the doctor's eyebrows, and he refuses to let go of any of them.

At this moment, the doctor backed away slightly, the man sat up slowly, raised his hand and coughed out the sound of the bellows bursting, and finally, Xuxu waved to the boy hiding behind the curtain.

"Ah Song, come here."

The boy still half-hid himself in the gauze curtain.

The man didn't force it, but pointed to the doctor who was already standing upright, and said to him:

"This is Wu Xie, Doctor Wu. From now on, he will be your... teacher."

The doctor with a cold temperament suddenly smiled at him, like a glacier breaking and returning to spring in winter.

"Hello, Master."

The young man heard the noise of his chest pulsating, and it pulsed vigorously.

He stood there in a daze like a child who couldn't understand anything, until the doctor walked up to him, stroked the shattered hair on his forehead with a wide and dry palm, and said softly:

"Master's eyes are so beautiful."

From the dark pupils of the doctor's eyes, he saw that his own dead eyes were glowing again.

……

This is not the first time Wu Xie has gone to the world to do customs clearance missions, but this mission really made people dumbfounded.

Quest props: You Wei's pocket watch (unfinished)

The host needs to complete important events:

1. Heal Yin Send (0%)

There is only one column for important events, and it has nothing to do with the original plot.

This is a situation he has never encountered before.

This was originally a story of sadomasochistic love. The heroine You Wei randomly rescued Yin Song, the underworld young master who was hunted down by her uncle Yin Bai, just like in the Domineering President comics. During the recovery period, the two developed a deep relationship. Yin Song decided to keep You Wei by his side.

After Yin Songshang left, You Wei, an accountant, received an offer from Fengxing Company. This company is one of the white companies under the name of the Yin family. You Wei quickly found out the financial loopholes of Fengxing Company, and Yin Song admired You Wei. Ability, coupled with emotional troubles, he began to chase each other.

The two got together soon, but the good times didn't last long. The Yin family itself had no clear relationship with the underworld. Many of Yin Song's usual methods made You Wei unacceptable. You Wei wanted to leave, but was imprisoned by Yin Song in the end. .

The role currently played by Wu Xie is the family doctor who is responsible for healing Yin Song and the heroine during this process. He shoulders the important task of communicating between the hero and the heroine, and continues to send assists—even though Wu Xie himself does not want to send this assist. .

But the current situation doesn't lie in whether he wants to give it away or not, but in that... there are still nearly ten years before this plot begins.

Also, the paradoxical important event of treating Yin Song was never mentioned in the original text from beginning to end.

"Host, what should we do now?" The system asked worriedly.

"I still want to ask you." The man who found an excuse to hide in the bathroom and wash his hands watched the blood on his palm turn from red to yellow, and finally died, "It took a whole world to get rid of the virus. I'm afraid you are a fake system."

"The stealth virus has a strong ability to hide. We suspect that it has materialized in the world to avoid detection, and this time the virus is different from the past..." the system said, "It may have its own thoughts and ideas. Computational methods, like advanced AI."

"like you."

Wu Xie looked at himself in the mirror, his eyes were like the deepest night.

The system felt a chill infiltrating from the conductor, but soon, this uncomfortable experience melted into the man's sudden smile.

"Just kidding." He reached out and smoothed the short hair on his forehead, revealing the piece of gauze pasted with medical tape, "It seems that the underworld doctor is not so easy to be."

The sound of the door opening caused the man to look sideways, and the smooth mirror honestly reflected the presence of another person.

The orange light caused the dark gray pupils to reflect the silver light that was almost white water. When the two men looked at each other, gunpowder smoke spread out silently, until the rushing water stopped, and the one with the bruised forehead was the first to move away. Looking at him, he took out the paper towel with no expression on his face, carefully wiped off the water droplets between his fingers, and stopped looking at the other party.

"Doctor Wu."

The sound of the leather shoes hitting the marble floor was very pleasant. Yin Bai calmly walked to the side of this person, raised his hand to touch him, and asked with concern:

"Chai Lin's strikes are always so indifferent, does his forehead still hurt?"

"Fortunately."

Pushing away the opponent's hand, Wu Xie calmly wiped the place he touched just now with a crumpled piece of paper. He didn't want to stay here for a long time. Yin Bai is not a good person to be with. I don't know very well, it would be bad if there is something exposed.

"Brother gave Ah to you?"

Throwing the waste paper into the trash can next to the sink table, the doctor was about to leave, but was stopped by the other party's unhurried questioning, and the thumb slightly touched the button on the sleeve, the doctor did not turn around, only corrected:

"Yes, sir."

"Okay, sir." Yin Bai chuckled vaguely, doing good deeds, "Mr. still trusts you as usual, but Ah Song's situation is more complicated. If you want to cure him, you have to worry a lot."

"As long as it's sir's order, I will do my best." The doctor finally turned around, his pupils were as clear as if they had been soaked in water, "Thank you, Master Bai, for your reminder."

"Doctor Wu has always been reassuring." The man in suit and leather shoes curled his lips into a smile, narrowing his almond eyes, "I found Ah Song after all, and I know more about it. You can come to me—my phone number, you should have saved it, right?"

"If there is a need, of course I hope that Young Master Bai will not hesitate to teach you." Showing a perfunctory smile, the doctor said casually, "Sir, you can't do without me, so excuse me."

"Okay." The man didn't seem to notice his indifference, but was still enthusiastic, "I'll be at home, waiting for Dr. Wu's call."

Wu Xie pursed his lips uncomfortably, and nodded his head almost invisibly. After reluctantly responding, the two people who had their own thoughts separated.

When the door was closed, the man who had been smiling kindly before slowly put away his smile, lowered his head to wash his hands, and amidst the sound of rushing water, he reached out and rummaged for a while in the trash can where Wu Xie had thrown the toilet paper, and finally put He took out the crumpled toilet paper, spread it out expressionlessly, and calmly wiped off the water from his hands with this wet and torn paper.

Finally folded it and put it neatly in the suit pocket.

He looked at himself reflected in the mirror, and closed his eyes to cover the flashing blue light in his pupils.

A few seconds later, he opened his eyes and showed a stylized smile.

……

Wu Xie felt that Yin Bai had a strange attitude towards him.

In the original description, Yin Bai is the adopted son picked up by the previous head of the family. Although the Yin family respects him very much, he does not have the right to inherit here after all. After the death of the head of the family, his "big brother" Yin Zao took the In the current position, it is a pity that Yin Zao is weak and not close to women, so he has no offspring, so Yin Bai takes care of most of the household chores.

Up to now, Yin Bai is no longer the helpless orphan that he was back then. Although he doesn't show it on the surface, the power under his control can completely rival Yin Zao. Take the seat of the head of the household.

Unexpectedly, Yin Zao actually took back a half-child who was related by blood at such a juncture, and the position that was at his fingertips was about to be missed. One can imagine Yin Bai's mood.

What happened later is unknown. There are a few mentions in the article, but they are not detailed. The relationship between Yin Bai and the original owner ten years later is also quite subtle. Although the two live under the same roof, they can barely see each other. , only when Yin Bai intends to attack Yin Song, the original owner who is a good assist will deliberately block the corridor, or go to the study to say a few mysterious words to Yin Bai, basically warning or persuading the other party not to forget the kindness of the Yin family .

As a villain, Yin Bai naturally turned a deaf ear to it, but he would not perfunctory the other party face to face. Instead, he would explain it to the original owner in a good voice, and when the original owner was satisfied, he continued with his plan in secret.

This way of getting along is very subtle, just like Yin Bai has some kind of actual but unknown emotional relationship with the original owner.

"Doctor Wu, Doctor Wu?"

Being awakened by someone, Wu Xie suddenly looked up, and saw Chai Lin, who had smashed his forehead with the butt of his gun, standing in front of him, bowing to him sincerely:

"I'm sorry, I was impulsive before. I really cared about my husband's safety, and I used the wrong method in a hurry. My husband has already told me. I'm sorry, Dr. Wu. I've covered all your medical expenses. Please look at me for my help." For sir's sake, forgive me this time."

It was only then that Wu Xie realized that he had reached Yin Zao's door, and the intermittent coughing of a man could be faintly heard from inside.

"Since the sir has said it all, what else can I say?" The doctor remained distant, "I hope Mr. Chai will not use my head as a wall next time, if you really can't bear it, please take a gun and kill yourself , don’t harm others.”

"Yes, yes." Chai Lin seemed to be a different person at the moment, and Wei Nuo Nuo was completely out of his previous aura, "I remember, sir...please trouble Dr. Wu."

"rest assured."

The man stepped into the bedroom with a cold voice:

"Even if you don't come out and apologize, I will never be sloppy."

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Wu Xie: Why is Yin Bai so gay?

System: People who bend look at everything

System scrapped.