After I became a sperm, the whole world fell in love with me

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and it sounded like three or five people were walking this way.

Ji Weiran caught the familiar footsteps all at once.

Calm and powerful, the sound of military boots stepping on the ground is sharp and crisp, but it is a little hasty at this time, but it is still easy to distinguish the difference from others.

Hope rose in Ji Weiran's eyes, and he hurriedly said, "I'm here!"

However, his voice was pitifully low, not as loud as the conversation outside.

Ji Weiran anxiously moved towards the door, the cloth rubbing against the ground.

The palm of the hand was worn out unconsciously, leaving a bloodstain.

Ji Weiran doesn't care about the pain, in fact he can't feel any pain now, the low temperature makes his body extremely stiff, and his senses have been lost.

Feng Che searched the entire factory, but still couldn't find anyone.

He called Ji Weiran over and over again, and there was always a busy voice on the other side.

Gu Yuzhou checked the information again and confirmed that since they came in, Ji Weiran followed him in, and if he didn't go out again, he must be still in the factory at this time.

It's just that the signal is suddenly too weak to locate the specific location.

"Young commander, could it be a mistake? Our factory management is very strict, and outsiders will not come in." The person in charge said with a smile on his face.

"Shut up." Feng Che said coldly, his sharp eyes fixed on the door in front of him.

The person in charge suddenly didn't dare to speak, and stood aside resentfully.

"It's him." Feng Che said suddenly.

"Open the door!"

Everyone looked blank: "?"

Feng Che stepped forward quickly, slapped on the cold storage door and shouted loudly: "Ji Weiran!"

Ji Weiran heard the movement and wanted to respond, but he could only make a weak voice with his mouth: "Brother Feng..."

Although Feng Che couldn't hear the movement inside, the pulsating mental power in his body told him that Ji Weiran must be here.

"I'll rescue you right away, don't be afraid."

Feng Che said in a calm voice, pushing the door to both sides with his bare hands.

Veins suddenly bulged on the smooth arms, and the blood vessels around the temples also became visible. Those silver-gray eyes stared coldly ahead, the palm of his hand was scratched by the door lock, and blood dripped down the door.

The person in charge was suddenly dumbfounded: "This, it's impossible for people to be here!"

It's really killing me, if people are locked up here, can they be okay? !

As long as the person in charge thought of this possibility, cold sweat would already flow down his cheeks.

"What are you waiting for, open the door!" The person who followed hurriedly reminded.

"I, I'll send someone to get the key!"

Ji Weiran's name can be described as thunderous to them. Ever since he came back from no-man's land that time, everyone in the entire military region has known him.

They didn't know what happened, they only knew that if Ji Weiran was really here, it would be a disaster. Could it be that the young marshal's enemies came to him?

Everyone didn't dare to think too much, saving people was the most important thing, so they hurried forward to help.

But the strength of a few people was not enough, and the door of the cold storage did not move at all.

"Key, the key is here!"

A worker ran over panting, and everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Che grabbed the key, his fingers trembled subconsciously, and he adjusted it several times before aiming at the lock cylinder.

"Bang"!

The door was pushed open heavily, and the cold air that hit their faces made everyone shiver uncontrollably.

Feng Che's eyes darkened, he rushed in, and hugged the person on the ground.

Ji Weiran fell into a coma at some point, his face was bloodless, translucently white, and a layer of frost hung on his eyelashes.

Before Feng Che had time to think about it, he strode into the car with the man in his arms, his lips tightly pressed together, and his face was terribly gloomy.

The car was speeding all the way, and soon, the driver stepped on the brake: "Young commander, we are here!"

After receiving Gu Yuzhou's instructions, the military's medical team boarded the military plane, arrived at the destination in less than 10 minutes, and carried various instruments into the nearest nearby hospital.

It wasn't until he got to the hospital that Feng Che came back to his senses, his eyes were a little dull and he lowered his head.

He couldn't feel Ji Weiran's breath.

With trembling fingers, Feng Che stretched them out in disbelief, and then retracted them instantly as if afraid.

With trembling lips, he called out his name: "Ji Weiran."

The person in his arms was as quiet as if he was asleep, without any response from him.

Feng Che's eyes hurt, he gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes were red, but his brain was blank, he couldn't even think about basic movements.

The doctors had been waiting at the door for a long time. Seeing him standing there in a daze, they quickly picked him up and sent him to the temporary ward.

Su Nuo just got off the plane and arrived, he patted Feng Che's shoulder comfortingly, and said solemnly, "Leave it to me."

outside the ward.

Feng Che stood at the door with a cold gaze, like a statue, for an unknown how long.

Gu Yuzhou paced back and forth anxiously. He knew that any words of comfort would be useless now, so he could only be anxious here.

Finally, the door opened, and Su Nuo came out from inside.

"How is it?" Gu Yuzhou grabbed him and asked.

Feng Che moved stiffly, his voice hoarse: "Is he awake?"

He stared at Su Nuo all the time, like a lunatic at the end of the road, as if as long as the other party said no, he would step forward and do his best without hesitation.

Su Nuo took off his glasses, hesitated for a long time, finally let out a breath, and looked at Feng Che with a complicated expression.

"Come in and see for yourself."

After speaking, he turned and walked in.

Gu Yuzhou panicked all of a sudden, and looked at Feng Che.

Feng Che's tall figure flickered for an instant, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Boss!"

Gu Yuzhou hurried forward to support him.

Feng Che pushed him away, his eyes were like the surface of a dead lake, without any fluctuation: "It's okay."

He walked in like a walking dead, and scenes flashed in his mind, all of which were scenes of teenagers laughing around him.

So vivid, as if right in front of my eyes, and now...

Feng Che closed his eyes all of a sudden.

He suddenly didn't know how to face it.

"Brother Feng, I'm hungry."

The young man's soft voice lingered in his ears like a curse, Feng Che tightly clenched his palms, his heart throbbing.

"Brother Feng?" Seeing that he didn't respond, Ji Weiran closed his eyes, a little strange, and couldn't help but yelled again: "I'm hungry..."

Feng Che opened his eyes instantly.

No, the voice is too real.

On the hospital bed, the young man was wearing a hospital gown. The loose clothes made his skeleton extremely small. His chin was pointed, his face was ruddy, and he looked at him with bright eyes.

Feng Che looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.

Ji Weiran finished eating the peaches that the nurse's sister gave him, threw the peach pits into the trash can, and said embarrassedly: "I'm still a little hungry."

"Why..." Feng Che was so shocked that he couldn't speak. For a moment, the huge surprise made him suspect that he had appeared in a dream for the first time.

Gu Yuzhou almost jumped up exaggeratedly: "Damn!"

"Ah no, Su Nuo, why are you so awesome?!"

He didn't see Ji Weiran's state at that time, but he knew it from what everyone said, especially his boss looked half-dead, one can imagine how serious it was.

But what's going on with this rosy-faced, delicious-looking person? !

Su Nuo smiled helplessly, shook his head and said, "It's not me."

Feng Che finally recovered from the shock, walked quickly to the hospital bed, touched Ji Weiran's forehead: "Is there any discomfort?"

Ji Weiran shook his head, his soft hair dangling in Feng Che's palm.

"I just want to eat..."

"What do you want to eat? I'll get someone to buy it right away." Feng Che looked at the person in front of him without blinking, as if he was looking at a lost and recovered precious artwork, afraid of losing it again, not daring to miss a single bit.

After reporting the names of a bunch of dishes, Ji Weiran coughed lightly and asked, "Is that okay? Will it be too much?"

"not much."

"Gu Yuzhou."

"Understood!" Gu Yuzhou trotted out quickly.

Feng Che touched Ji Weiran's face tremblingly with his fingertips, the real touch made his heart feel hot, he couldn't bear it anymore, and hugged Ji Weiran tightly in his arms.

The familiar clear smell came from the tip of his nose, and Ji Weiran suddenly felt a little astringent in his eyes.

He gently raised his hand, and finally, he slowly hugged Feng Che back.

Su Nuo glanced at the two of them, not wanting to disturb them, turned around and waved, leading a group of experts out of the ward.

"Doctor Su, tell me, how is this possible?"

"I have practiced medicine for more than 30 years, and I have never encountered such a case. The world is full of wonders!"

"Could it be something wrong with the instrument?"

"Even if the equipment was wrong, the patient really woke up, and—"

"Okay." Su Nuo interrupted everyone.

"This matter remains to be investigated. I hope that everyone will take a responsible attitude towards the patient, protect the patient's privacy, and stop discussing this matter, okay?"

Everyone suppressed the shock in their hearts and said in unison: "This is for sure, please rest assured, Dr. Su."

Su Nuo smiled and said, "It's troublesome."

·

After eating, Ji Weiran fell asleep because he was too tired, Feng Che looked at him quietly for a while, his eyes flashed with a look of confusion, he got up and walked out of the ward.

He found Su Nuo.

"what is the problem?"

Su Nuo shrugged: "Maybe it's a medical miracle."

"This is your conclusion?" Feng Che looked at him indifferently.

Su Nuo sighed, and handed him the report: "That's what you saw. At the beginning, there were no vital signs, and the blood vessels in the lower limbs were necrotic."

"And then?" Feng Che frowned, flipping through the report in his hand.

"There is no more. When I was about to rescue, my heartbeat suddenly resumed. After 3 minutes, all indicators returned to normal, and even the necrotic blood vessels miraculously recovered."

"If it wasn't for this piece of paper, I would suspect that I was dreaming." Su Nuo laughed at himself.

"Then he now—"

"I'm too tired. Get some sleep and leave the hospital tomorrow. If you're in a hurry, you can leave tonight."

There was a deathly silence in the corridor.

Feng Che stared closely at the report in his hand, and didn't speak for a while.

Su Nuo took off the surgical gown, and said, "To be honest, my education doesn't allow me to believe in this kind of medical miracle, but the reality happened before my eyes, forcing me to believe it."

"There is only one explanation I can find."

He looked into Feng Che's eyes quietly: "I believe you should have guessed it."

Feng Che raised his eyelids and glanced at Su Nuo, then tore up the report in his hand, turned around and entered the ward without saying anything.

Su Nuo raised his eyebrows, and there seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes.

·

Ji Weiran suddenly woke up in the middle of the night.

He couldn't sleep well, and he always had a dream repeatedly, which was dark and cold.

"not comfortable?"

Feng Che raised his head when he heard the movement, and looked at him nervously.

Ji Weiran's heart suddenly settled down.

He shook his head, looking into those beautiful silver-gray eyes, suddenly he couldn't say what he wanted to say.

"You've been sitting here all this time?" Ji Weiran noticed Feng Che's movements and blinked in disbelief.

Feng Che helped him cover the quilt, and comforted him: "Don't worry about sleeping, I'm here."

"What about you?" Ji Weiran looked up at him.

"I'm not sleepy," he said.

Ji Weiran grabbed the quilt, bit her lip, with a troubled expression on her face.

Finally, he seemed to muster up a lot of courage, and whispered, "Why don't you come up to sleep."

Feng Che froze: "What did you say?"

After Ji Weiran finished speaking, his face felt a little hot, and he said quickly, "I didn't say anything!"

But it's too late.

Feng Che got on the bed quickly, hugged him in his arms, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "I heard you."

"Then you still ask..." Ji Weiran grabbed the clothes on his chest, lowered his head pretending to be angry.

The scorching heat spread from the earlobe to the neck, like a cherry just picked.

Feng Che's heart burned, and he couldn't help kissing his hair top, and then his forehead, the movements were gentle, without any sexual taste, only cherishing and comforting.

Ji Weiran held onto his collar tightly, raised his head, and called his name: "Feng Che."

"I'm here."

"Feng Che."

Feng Che responded in a low voice: "I..."

Ji Weiran covered his lips without hesitation, his voice disappeared, and only the lingering smell remained in the air.