The cannon fodder of quick time travel, he is beautiful, strong and miserable

City Hospital.

Drip—drip—

The monitor suddenly made a rapid sound, waking up the old man guarding the bed, and the old man shouted anxiously, "Tu Tu, Tu Tu?"

But no matter how he yelled, the person on the hospital bed closed his eyes tightly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his body twitched in pain.

"Baby, don't scare grandma." Seeing her grandson's face getting paler, Xu Xiaohui ran out tremblingly to find a doctor.

After a period of chaos, the people on the hospital bed finally calmed down.

The next day.

A blinding white light flashed by, and Hetu opened his eyes suddenly. He just woke up and his brain was chaotic. After staring at the ceiling for a while, he turned his head and looked around. It was pure white.

Ward?

He... by the way, he seemed to pass out at home, and then... and then...

The temples throbbed, tingling and uncomfortable.

He Tu got up in a trance, pulled out the needle on the back of his hand, and then pulled off the monitoring device. He just wanted to get out of bed, but after all, he had been in a coma for too long and couldn't lift his strength.

After a burst of dizziness, he fell straight to the cold ground.

Unable to get up, his brain felt like it was being torn apart, and Kawatu beat his temples in pain, fragmented images flashed through his mind quickly, like passing clouds, unable to grasp anything.

Forgot what?

He must have forgotten some important memory.

Don't forget!

Remember, remember!

Panic, pain, sadness, nostalgia, sadness... and other emotions mixed together, making Hetu miserable.

But he couldn't remember anything.

Every nerve in the brain was screaming for pain, and Hetu beat his head hard, but it couldn't relieve the pain.

It hurts, it hurts.

He Tu's face was pale, and his body was drenched in cold sweat. He turned hot and cold for a while, and kept tearing his hair to relieve the pain.

The door of the ward was suddenly opened, and a tall and slender figure ran towards him, hugging him into his arms and confining his hands to prevent him from harming himself again.

The deep magnetic voice comforted gently, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here, don't be afraid."

The sound of "Don't be afraid" penetrated into Hetu's ears with magical power, like a tranquilizer, calming him down suddenly in a state of madness.

Leaning weakly in the arms of the man, He Tu is like a helpless person trapped in an ice cellar, trying to absorb the warmth from this person.

The tip of the nose smelled a clean and clear breath, familiar but unfamiliar.

Hetu looked up in a trance, his eyes were hazy, and he vaguely saw a handsome face, his eyes darkened, his consciousness was lost, and Hetu fell into a coma again.

……

When he woke up again, Hetu was in a daze, and before he regained consciousness, his hands were tightly held by a pair of old hands, and then, a choked voice sounded, "Baby, grandma's baby, you finally woke up, if you don't Wake up, I really want grandma's life."

Hetu regained consciousness and looked sideways, and said hoarsely, "Grandma?"

Xu Xiaohui hurriedly said "Hey", and patted his hand lovingly, "Just remember grandma, baby, you scared grandma to death, grandma only has you, if you have another good or bad, grandma will die."

Seeing her crying, He Tu's heart tightened, he quickly stood up and hugged her, and said with a choked voice: "I'm fine, grandma, don't talk nonsense, I said I would take you to live in a mansion."

Xu Xiaohui wiped away her tears and let him go, touched his cold little face and said lovingly: "Yes, our baby is promising, and we will definitely bring grandma to live in a mansion."

The two looked at each other and smiled, at this moment, there was a light knock on the door, He Tu looked at the source of the sound, and met a pair of deep eyes.

A man in a white coat walked in with slender legs.

He Tu foolishly watched him getting closer and closer to him.

When a man comes out, everything loses color.

Sword eyebrows and star eyes, high nose bridge, clear outline, perfect facial features, fascinating like sculptures.

The shirt on the upper body, the top button of the shirt is unbuttoned, and it is slightly opened to reveal the sexy collarbone; the shirt at the bottom is tucked into the trousers, and the pair of long legs are perfectly proportioned.

Wearing a white coat, the whole person is cold and abstinent, unrestrained, mature and attractive.

He Tu draws manga, and when he saw this man, he felt as if he had stepped out of a manga, and he was even more amazing than the manga characters he had drawn.

Although the man's appearance was unfamiliar, Hetu always felt a little familiar.

Familiar with... just one glance and no defense, which will only increase the intimacy.

He Tu's scrutinizing gaze was too obvious, the man let him scrutinize with a smile on his face, his Adam's apple slipped slightly, and he was so sexy as hell.

He Tu couldn't help swallowing.

"Hello, let me introduce myself. My name is Qingming, the blue Qing, the Ming in the dark, I am your attending doctor."

The man's voice was deep and magnetic, and his hoarseness was full of seduction.

He Tu looked at his outstretched hand, with well-defined joints, moderately trimmed nails, and slender fingers, which must be the welfare of the hand control party.

Seeing him in a daze, Xu Xiaohui smiled apologetically at Qingming, and then stretched out her hand to turn Guaihetu, "Why are you in a daze, didn't you see Doctor Qing shaking hands with you?"

He Tu came back to his senses in an instant, saw that he was still stretching out his hand patiently, and quickly reached out to hold it with him, "Sorry, I was a little slow when I just woke up."

Qing Ming chuckled, "It's okay, is there any discomfort on your body?"

He Tu shook his head, "No."

"That's good. Let me know if you feel uncomfortable. Now I will check your body first."

He Tu nodded, suddenly felt that the touch of his hand was not right, and looked up, the hands of the two had not yet separated.

Qing Ming also noticed, and smiled apologetically, "Sorry."

Saying sorry on the mouth, but not half apologetic on the face.

When he let go of his hand, Hetu felt a faint itching, and the little finger of this man lightly brushed his palm, with an inexplicable flirtatious ambiguity.

He Tu's heart was beating wildly, was it accidentally or on purpose?

He raised his eyes and looked at Qingming, the man was serious.

illusion?

The man's gaze was extremely strong, and Kawatu didn't look at him for too long and hastily looked away.

He must have thought too much.

"Grandma Xu, let me check his body, can you go out and wait for a while?"

Xu Xiaohui nodded, "OK."

Grandma left, and there were only the two of them left in the room. The man's sense of presence was too strong, and his aggression was heavy, and Hetu panicked successfully.

The problem of not liking to be alone with outsiders started to make again.

Qingming asked him to take off his clothes, Hetu looked at him stupidly, but didn't respond for a while.

Qing Ming smiled, "Do you need me to take it off for you?"

Hetu felt that this man really liked to laugh, and he could seduce people with a smile. However, his playful smile also brought Hetu back to his senses, suppressing his nervousness and reaching out to take off his clothes.

He Tu suddenly felt something was wrong when he was halfway undressed, He Tu turned his head and asked him, "Do you still need to take off your clothes for the body check?"

Qing Ming said seriously: "Please don't question the doctor's professionalism."

Seeing his face change, He Tu didn't dare to ask any more questions, and quickly took off his clothes. His skin touched the cold air, which made him tremble and goosebumps arose.

Qingming told him to lie down, and Hetu did as he did.

He Tu fell into a coma for a month, and his figure became thinner, adding a touch of frailty and beauty, and his skin was dazzlingly white.

The Adam's apple slipped slightly, Qing Ming lowered his eyes to hide the emotion in his eyes, and gently touched his skin with his slender fingertips, feeling his trembling as soon as he touched it.

Noticing that he was nervous, Qingming talked to him, "Do you know how long you have been in a coma?"

When the cool fingertips touched him, Hetu couldn't suppress his resistance, his body was tense like a string, which would break at any moment, but when he opened his mouth, a deep and magnetic voice penetrated into his ears, numb , Hetu was successfully distracted by him.

"I do not know."

"One month, to be more precise, is one month, nine hours and 56 minutes."

He Tu was stunned, "How do you remember so clearly?"

Qing Ming paused, glanced at him and said in a low voice, "I'm your doctor in charge, so naturally I'll keep an eye on your movements."

Hetu didn't doubt it either, and fell silent after an "oh".

The skin on the fingertips is smooth and tender, making people fondle admiringly. Qing Ming's eyes are dark, and he curls his fingers slightly to suppress his inner desire.

Seeing that he was cold, Qing Ming didn't touch him again, pulled the quilt under his chest, and then took out the stethoscope to listen to his heart.

Noticing that his heart rate was too high, Qing Ming raised his eyelids and looked at him.

Being stared at by him, Hetu became even more nervous, "What... what's wrong?"

"fine."

Qing Ming listened to other places, took off the stethoscope after a while, and took out a small notebook and notes from his pocket.

"Can I... can I get dressed?" Kawato asked cautiously.

Qingming's pen tip paused for a few seconds before saying, "Yes."

Hetu hurriedly took the clothes and put them on. The one his grandma brought him was a round neck and long sleeves, which needed to be pulled down from his head.

When he couldn't see, he didn't notice the fiery gaze beside him, which was fixed on him all the time.

He Tu's waist has smooth lines, and he holds it tightly, which is eye-catching.

Qing Ming's eyes gradually darkened, and his gaze was fixed on his waist for a long time.

Hetu put on his clothes unconsciously, and raised his eyes to look at him, he was still remembering something.

He Tu didn't look carefully. If he looked carefully, he could see that the words written by the man's pen were messy and out of shape, like ghostly symbols.

Qing Ming was upset.

Absent-minded, my mind is full of fair skin, smooth waist...

Terrible.

The Adam's apple couldn't stop sliding, Qingming said hoarsely, "Do you still remember why you passed out?"

Hetu tilted his head in doubt, "I...my memory seems to be a little messed up. It seems that I fainted from exhaustion, or anemia due to lack of food? I can't remember clearly."

Qing Ming looked at him, "You stayed up late and almost died suddenly."

He Tu's heart skipped a beat, he didn't expect this to be the reason.

He grew up in a poor family and lived with his grandmother. After graduation, he went to the city to work hard. However, after being cheated, he developed a stress reaction and refused to communicate with others. He could only live in a rented house and draw comics for a living.

Worried that grandma would not be able to live alone in the countryside, thinking about earning more money to buy a house earlier so that grandma could be taken over, drawing and painting without sleep, irregular work and rest, and not eating on time, the physical pain suddenly broke out, and he fell to the ground in an instant I don't know about personnel.

Speaking of which, I don't know who found out that he was unconscious and took him to the hospital. If he was found out later, his grave would probably be tall.

If she died, grandma would definitely be very sad.

I'm glad I didn't die, I'll ask grandma who saved him later, I have to thank him.

Seeing him lost in thought, Qing Ming interrupted him, "Do you remember me?"