deformed bone

"What are you doing—"

"Some small blood vessels and small lymphatic vessels were ruptured, but I didn't see a hematoma... Next, please open your mouth." Fogg said, even his voice sounded like a synthetic electronic voice.

It was precisely this impersonal attitude that made Calvin follow his command irresistibly.Calvin opened his mouth obediently. When Fogg calmly pinched his chin and observed the inside of his mouth, Calvin felt as if he had returned to his gloomy seventh grade.

At that time, his dental caries was so severe that Dr. Holden had to take him to a familiar dentist. Calvin tried hard to endure the treatment process during the day, and continued to do about it for the next three months. That dentist's nightmare.

And Fogg is bringing the long-lost terrible memory back to the present.

"Did you feel any pain or discomfort when you opened your mouth?"

"Uh, I don't think..."

"very good."

Fogg nodded, and then applied some light blue gel to Calvin's face.

Those gels brought a rather intense coolness, and Calvin flinched back uncontrollably under the sudden stimulation.The breath of the gel made Calvin burst into tears involuntarily, and Fogg's gaze stayed on his face for a moment.

"It's a gel I made myself. It's a little irritating, but it works quickly and has no side effects."

The British doctor said suddenly, but for this explanation, the only thing Calvin could give back to him was a blank look.

Under the effect of tears, Calvin's eyes looked moist and soft, and it could even be said that they were a little fragile.

Fogg lowered his eyes, he suddenly leaned forward, then he stretched out his hand and pressed his thumb to the corner of Calvin's mouth.

Calvin's teeth grazed his lips with Isaac's too-vicious punch, and now there's a bright red gash on his gracefully shaped lower lip... as if he had a rose petal between his lips.

Fogg stared at the wound quietly, his expression and sight made Calvin subconsciously hold his breath.

The man's fingers were also cold—just like the glassware used for experiments in memory.

Calvin didn't know what was wrong with him. In short, at this moment, countless messy and weird memories and thoughts slipped through his head.

"Your lips... this wound should also be dealt with."

Every word Fogg uttered was like a block of frozen ice.Consciously or unintentionally, his fingers rubbed the wound on Calvin's lips very lightly like a dragonfly in the water, causing a slight tingling pain to the owner of the wound.

"Uh, actually..."

The delicate atmosphere between Calvin and Fogg made the former feel a little at a loss.The development of the matter was a bit weird, but Calvin felt as if he was being haunted, and he could not escape Fogg's strong and cold control at all.

Especially when the doctor was staring at him from bottom to top, those blue-green eyes seemed so deep, so... captivating.

Fogg didn't seem to catch the resistance in Calvin's weak words at all. He lowered his head and found another box of ointment from the medicine box, and then wiped the translucent white liquid on Calvin's mouth while Calvin spoke. Calvin's mouth.

"Well……"

Calvin made a small nasal sound.

His face was a little hot, because he felt that he seemed to have accidentally licked Fogg's finger, and the cold feeling faintly slid over the tip of his tongue.But Fogg didn't seem to notice this at all, and he withdrew his hand after applying the medicine to Calvin.

"Where else is hurt?"

Fogg lowered his eyes, he maintained that half-squatting posture, and began to tidy up the somewhat messy medicine box.

Almost as soon as his voice fell, Calvin felt the pain from the two old wounds on his back.

"No more...thank you."

Calvin said to Fogg.

Fogg looked up at Calvin, he closed the medicine box, stood up and walked into the kitchen.When he appeared in front of Calvin again, he held a glass of water in his hand, and two pills lay in the palm of his other hand.

"Anti-inflammatory drugs and painkillers, go upstairs and have a good sleep after taking them."

said Fogg.

"Normally, I wouldn't take any pills that a stranger hands me." Calvin frowned, then said.

"It's a good habit, keep it up." Fogg put the water glass and the medicine on the coffee table at the same time, "But as a doctor, I still want to say that you'd better take these two medicines—if you don't want to After waking up, I found that my face was red, swollen and bruised, and I was struggling to bite. By the way, whether it is me or Virgili..."

Fogg's pupils darkened little by little, and he snapped his fingers.

"...None will hurt you. In fact, we will not allow anyone to hurt you."

Calvin's expression became dazed, he reached out and picked up two pills numbly, and then swallowed them.If his mind is clear enough at this time, he will find that the taste of these two pills is very similar to the pills he hoarded behind the bathroom mirror behind Isaac's back.

Tens of seconds later, Fogg stepped forward to precisely support Calvin's body that fell to the side.

Calvin's head hung on his chest, and the salve on his lips gave off a sweet aroma.Fogg watched him quietly for a while, then slowly unbuttoned Calvin's shirt.

Calvin's fair body gradually appeared under Fogg's sight.

However, on Calvin's graceful and lean back, two huge inflamed wounds lay ugly like worms at the shoulder blades.

When Fogg saw the two wounds, his face suddenly turned pale. He couldn't help moaning in pain, and then his body trembled.

"Unforgivable..."

It seemed that the voices of countless people overlapped, and a hoarse and vicious curse rolled out of his throat.

In a short moment, a lot of cold sweat broke out on Fogg's forehead. He was breathing heavily, almost unable to support his body and fell directly.

"Damn it - get the hell out of here!"

He gritted his teeth and growled angrily.

"call……"

It seemed that some huge invisible thing suddenly receded from the air amidst this roar.

When Fogg struggled to recover his breathing while supporting the sofa, even the light in the living room seemed much brighter.