【Zhou Xiang】Gravity

1.

The first time Zhou Zekai went to the hospital and did not have an immediate operation, it was because some indicators related to pheromones in his body had not yet reached the line required for surgery.The doctor prescribed medicine for him, and he took it for seven days. The medicine box was empty, and the day of the formal operation came.

Early in the morning, Sun Xiang knocked on the door of Zhou Zekai's house, and checked the things Zhou Zekai wanted to take to the hospital together.

As the end of the new year approaches, decorations or promotional posters with a strong New Year flavor can be seen everywhere in the city, and the pedestrians on the street seem to be immersed in a joyous atmosphere.However, Sun Xiang was not within this range.

In the past few days, he talked with Zhou Zekai about the risks of the operation, checked the information, and because he was heavy-hearted and didn't sleep well, he already had obvious dark circles under his eyes.As soon as the taxi accelerated and decelerated rhythmically, he couldn't help yawning.Zhou Zekai forcefully pressed his head to his shoulder: "Close your eyes."

Sun Xiang couldn't help it, and he wasn't in the mood to confront Zhou Zekai, so he fell asleep within a few seconds next to this man's shoulder.

Zhou Zekai carefully inserted his fingers between his fingers and clenched them quietly.The scenery outside the window flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern, and he couldn't concentrate to understand it at all, all his mind was attached to the heavy weight of his shoulders and the part where the skin of their fingers touched.

The vast and complicated world and the uncertain surgical results made him feel uncomfortable. Only the weight and body temperature that belonged to him were the treasures that he could grasp and make his heart feel at ease.

There will be good results.He prayed silently.

2.

"If possible, I would like to be in the operating room during the procedure."

The "family member" in front of him doesn't look very old at first glance, but his expression is calm and his aura is strong enough.Therefore, when he made the request word by word, the doctor almost nodded his head in accordance with his intention for a moment.

Fortunately, the rationality of practicing for many years caught him.

"Conditions are allowed. We will not stop it." The doctor said tactfully, "But there may be some... more painful conditions during the process. Some family members of patients are unwilling to enter the operating room for the second time. .So I suggest you think again."

Sun Xiang asked rhetorically: "Even if there is a condition, the patient is in more pain. As a family member, they are willing to give up the opportunity to share the pain, which is simply unreasonable!"

At this time, Zhou Zekai had already changed into his surgical clothes, was pushed into the operating room lying on the hospital bed, and began to make some preoperative preparations.The doctor also knew that it was not realistic for his patient to persuade the boy.

"I'll ask the nurse to change the sterile gown for you." He decided to take a step back, "But if we didn't call you, you can only watch through the glass in the small outside, is that okay?"

"no problem!"

3.

People who are exposed to pheromone injection surgery for the first time must be quite surprised-since it is called surgery?Why is it a bit far from the usual concept of surgery? ——There is no need to disembowel and disembowel, and there will be no large swaths of glaring blood.

But Sun Xiang will not let down his vigilance because of this apparent "relaxation".He had checked the information before and knew that the difficulty of this type of surgery lies in how to control the injection rate of external pheromones according to the level of pheromones in the patient's body.

Sounds simple enough, right?Just like a drip, even the patient himself knows how to speed up or slow down the dripping rhythm of the medicine?It's actually not the same thing at all.

The horror of pheromone is that as long as its balance is broken a little bit, the negative effects will be unimaginably terrifying.

Headache, convulsions, vomiting, internal bleeding... At the back of the public information, there are three full pages of possible intraoperative complications and corresponding treatment methods.

Although he was mentally prepared, less than 10 minutes after the pheromone was injected, he finally realized that the doctor's words might be right—when Zhou Zekai began to tighten his jaw, his hands were tightly gripping the edge of the bed, when Zhou Zekai's neck and arms were overwhelmed. When Zhou Zekai broke out in a cold sweat and began to tremble again, he had to be fastened to the bed with special soft leather buckles by the nurses on standby... Sun Xiang found that he could not continue to stay here with a rational mind. Going down, he rushed to the nurse preparing the medicine and begged, "Let me in. I have to go in."

"Uh...don't worry, just wait." Being stared at by such a handsome boy, the nurse couldn't help showing sympathy, but unfortunately she had no right to make a decision, so she had to ask the attending physician for help.

After another round of whispers and gestures that made Sun Xiang suffer to the limit, Sun Xiang heard the nurse's voice: "You can go in... Alas, you can't run in the operating room!"

She spoke too late.

Sun Xiang rushed in, half kneeling in front of the bed, holding Zhou Zekai's hand firmly in a very awkward posture.

Because the two pheromones in his body were fighting, Zhou Zekai seemed to have passed out from the pain, cold sweat soaked his neckline, and his whole body was shaking continuously and unconsciously.

"Zhou Zekai!" Sun Xiang gathered his fingers and said over and over again, "Pinch me if it hurts. If you bear it, it won't hurt anymore."

The attending physician was used to the situation during pheromone treatment, Zhou Zekai's reaction was quite normal on his side, and it wasn't enough to make him mess up.While staring seriously at the LCD screen with countless indicators jumping, he calmly gave instructions to the assistant doctor.It's just that for a moment, when his eyes slid past Sun Xiang and Zhou Zekai, he finally couldn't help but say something warm: "It's going well, it's over soon."

Sun Xiang's shoulders moved.said nothing.

When the notification sound representing pheromone balance came from the medical equipment, the attending physician sighed and patted him on the shoulder lightly: "We're done." Sun Xiang was taken aback, then raised his head: "Thank you."

At this moment, he was still holding onto Zhou Zekai's hand tightly, to be precise, it was Zhou Zekai's holding tightly.

The cold sweat on the palms and the icy body temperature reminded him all the time what Zhou Zekai and he had experienced just now.

Great, none of those worst-case scenarios happened.He almost wanted to cry.

"Little handsome guy, little handsome guy?" When he came back to his senses, it was the nurse who called him, "Stand back a little, we have to unfasten him."

"Oh, good!" Sun Xiang stood up abruptly, only to realize that because of maintaining a half-squat position for a long time, his knees were trembling with soreness, and he almost lost his balance.

4.

After Zhou Zekai regained consciousness, before he could open his eyes, he felt something moist and soft on his lips.

He quickly realized what it was, subconsciously raised his still sore wrist, and hugged the familiar shoulder.

Then his lips were immediately bitten hard.

"It's so salty." Zhou Zekai slowly opened his eyes, with a soft smile in his eyes, "It's bitter. It's not tasty."

Sun Xiang was startled, and his face suddenly turned red.He wiped away the tears welling up in his eyes, and to cover up the embarrassment, he simply tilted his head aside and hugged Zhou Zekai to prevent him from looking at his face: "I didn't force you to eat it. Besides, the smell of oranges is bad?"

"How is it possible?" Zhou Zekai's chest trembled slightly, "Orange flavor is the best in the world."

Sun Xiang's fluffy head was on the side of his face. He touched the back of the other's head, buried his head in the sun-like hair, and took a deep breath greedily, feeling that his heart, which had been beating at an outrageous rate during the entire operation, had finally recovered. normal.

"Does it hurt?" After a while, Sun Xiang asked in a muffled voice.

of course.

Although he was mentally prepared, when the real pain swept over him, Zhou Zekai knew for the first time what it meant to be so painful that his whole body felt cold, and so painful that he wanted to vomit.

But it wasn't physical that hurt the most.

He had a dream.

The pair of eyes almost identical to those of Sun Xiang in the dream slowly closed.At that moment, he felt as if the blood in his whole body was being evacuated, and the pheromone exploded in the process, wrapping him all over the sky, like an invisible hand, pinching him so that he couldn't breathe, making his lungs The whole body hurts like being cut.

Fortunately, at that moment, he heard someone calling his name.

"Zhou Zekai!" The man also told him, "It won't hurt any more."

He reached out to the voice.The dream world instantly faded and collapsed.He felt the blood return to his body, the pheromones were slowly calming down, the thing that clamped his throat disappeared, and the oxygen began to make him feel comfortable.

Finally, there is light and warmth at the end of the zenith.

"It hurt a lot at first," he opened his eyes, and the eyelids were hot, "then it didn't hurt. Really."

TBC