After adopting paranoid gods

Ji Tang didn't expect that Mr. Li Gui would come to him, he was so surprised that he almost ignored the pain, he said in a daze, "Take off your clothes?"

Fu Linshan nodded.

Ji Tang glanced at the bottom of the dark, dusty stairs, and whispered tremblingly, "Can you carry me out first? I can't stand up." He was a little out of breath from the dust.

Through the moonlight, he vaguely saw Fu Linshan's appearance.

This was the first time he saw Fu Linshan without a mask.Fu Linshan is very handsome, his tall figure is wrapped in a white coat, the thin gold-rimmed lenses glow coldly, and the tear mole at the corner of his eye makes him look abnormally cold

After hearing Ji Tang's request, Fu Linshan frowned, but didn't say anything.Spread out your arms and hug Ji Tang sideways, leaning against the back of Ji Tang's neck with your strong arms.This is the standard posture that is least likely to injure the wounded when moving.

Ji Tang leaned against Fu Linshan's arms, clearly feeling the man's cold and powerful arm muscles, as well as the cold smell of disinfectant.

Fu Linshan carried Ji Tang out of the gap in the stairs without any effort.

Ji Tang leaned against the wall, her brows were tightly wrinkled, and her head was covered with sweat.

Seeing that Ji Tang still didn't take off his clothes, Fu Linshan reached out and unbuttoned all of Ji Tang's buttons.

The speed was very fast, before Ji Tang could react, his upper body was already exposed.

Fu Linshan squinted his eyes and looked at Ji Tang's slender and fair waist. There was a purple bruise on one part of his waist, and Ji Tang's ankle was also a little strange.He said coldly, "I twisted my waist and ankle."

Ji Tang: "..."

Ji Tang: "Huh?"

Fu Linshan: "It's nothing serious, let's go." The gold-rimmed thin-rimmed glasses he was wearing were still clean, showing a cold light.

Ji Tang resisted the pain and touched his waist.The most painful thing is the ankle, with a deep scratch, and it hurts every time I move it.Ji Tang looked at the cold man and shook his head: "I can't go."

Fu Linshan: "..."

He is not a doctor in the hospital, but a field doctor.When he treats patients, he will not be gentle at all, what he pays attention to is efficiency and precision.Because once it is delayed by one second, the wounded may die in the flames of war.

He used a dagger to amputate people's limbs, and helped people dig out the shrapnel in the body with his bare hands. When the intestines of the wounded flowed out, he just used a bowl to close it.

If the injured person just had a twisted waist and ankle, Fu Linshan would not care about it, because even the injured felt that there was no need to treat it, as long as it was not life-threatening.

So he never helped anyone treat a sprain.

——But Fu Linshan glanced at the young man in front of him.

The young man was sweating profusely, his curled eyelashes were wet with sweat, and his eyes looked wet. He was afraid that the other party might not hear him, so he repeated: "Doctor Fu, I can't go."

Fu Linshan was silent for a moment, held Ji Tang's waist, and carried Ji Tang on his back.Trying to hug each other into that bubble tent.

But when Ji Tang leaned against his back, Fu Linshan almost wondered if Ji Tang had fallen.

so light.

It's like having no weight.

And it smells good too.

Fu Linshan could smell the faint scent of milk coming from the young man behind him.

Fu Linshan used to carry soldiers who smelled of blood and sweat and carried weapons weighing several kilograms.There is a huge difference from quarterly sugar.

No wonder it's so weak.

The man pushed open the door of the hospital and carried Ji Tang to the door of the tent.

Ji Tang was put on the ground, he raised his head, and whispered to Fu Linshan, "Thank you, Dr. Fu."

He remembered that the barbecue he had finally cooked was stained, and said a little dejectedly: "Doctor Fu, I accidentally spilled the barbecue I gave you."

Fu Linshan didn't expect Ji Tang to care about such things, raised his eyebrows: "Yes."

Ji Tang: "When will I bake it for you again?"

"Ah."

Ji Tang rubbed her blue ankle, it still hurts.He wanted to say something to Fu Linshan, but when he raised his head, the other party had disappeared without even saying goodbye.

Fu Linshan didn't seem to like contacting outsiders very much.

Ji Tang thought.

Ji Tang couldn't sleep with the pain.He rummaged through the tent and found his own medicine box, which contained a small jar of iodine that was not used up.He dabbed some on a cotton swab and carefully wiped it on his sprained area.The icy cool touch makes the pain dissipate a lot.

The only thing he can do is this.

Suddenly, he remembered something.

His shirt... After Fu Linshan took it off, he forgot to take it back.

That's why he was naked all the time, being hugged by Fu Linshan.

They are both of the same gender, and the other party is not even human.But Ji Tang still blushed unapologetically, he quickly found new clothes and wrapped himself up.

The weather in the woods late at night was very low, Ji Tang wanted to warm himself up by the fire, but he could only retreat into the bed early.

Ji Tang thought he couldn't fall asleep, but lying on the soft blanket, he fell into a sleepy sleep.

-

The next day, when Ji Tang woke up, she unexpectedly found that her waist and feet no longer hurt so much.

He picked up the remaining half cup of iodine, soaked the cotton, and then covered the wound with cold iodine again.The pain dissipated a lot for a while, and after another sleep, it might be completely healed tomorrow.

Ji Tang supported the tent and stood up, finding some slices of instant bread for breakfast.

At the same time, he found that he had not brought much food, and he wanted to go home to find some medicine for his sprain.

He has to go home.

Ji Tang frowned, and glanced at the dark and abandoned hospital.

He still failed to bring Fu Linshan home.

He could handle the previous ghosts in one go.But this ghost, not only refused to follow him home, but also didn't say a few words to him at all.

Ji Tang felt that he should give Fu Linshan a nickname.

Like ice face.

He thought for a moment, and decided to go home first, bring all his things, and then come back to sell ice faces.

But he doesn't need to bring back the tent and the grill, just put them here first.

Few people will come here, and he is injured now, so he can't bring much.

Carrying a backpack with a few changes of clothes on his back, Ji Tang rode home on an electric scooter rented from his boss.

-

When Ji Tang came home, the house was empty.He unexpectedly discovered that the ghost director was not there.

Guoguo fell asleep on the sofa where the ghost director likes to sit, Ji Tang hugged Guoguo, and unexpectedly found a note stuck to Guoguo's stomach.

——The ghost director couldn't wait any longer, took the shooting tools he found from Ji Tang's house, and took He Zhiye to find the shooting set.

Ji Tang was stunned.

...He didn't rent a studio for the ghost director? ?How to shoot?

He thought for a moment.

Inexplicably, I feel that the ghost director found a studio that is not on the market.But a real scene.For example, go to a supernatural scene with real ghosts.

After all, He Zhiye was shooting a horror movie.

But with He Zhiye around, there should be no need to worry about them being in danger.

Ji Tang thought.

He just needs to wait for the result.

Ji Tang secretly cheered them on.

He put down his backpack, took out the medicine kit at home, and then bandaged his sprained foot and waist according to the method given in the first aid book.

After bandaging, he had to go to the vegetable market to buy new ingredients.

-

Fu Linshan did not study human specimens, nor did he read medical books, but searched for something in the abandoned hospital. In the end, he found a first aid booklet for treating minor injuries in a cabinet in the hospital office.

The pamphlet seems to have been bought back when the hospital was first established. It is a decades-old version, covered with dust and the paper is yellowed.

Fu Linshan put on the gloves and brought it back to the morgue.

He was clearly not interested in the treatment of this minor injury.

But he always inexplicably thought of the young boy's appearance of being injured, his body was very light, his head was covered with sweat, and he would make a slight hum because of the pain.The upper body without clothes is also extremely fair, very thin and soft, just being held in his arms, like some kind of animal cub that needs protection.

But instead of protecting him, he left him behind.

Fu Linshan couldn't help flipping through the pages of the book on treating sprains.

This first aid booklet is surprisingly detailed about the treatment of sprains, with many different treatments.

After a while.Fu Linshan wrote down the steps to treat the sprain, then got up and went to the pharmacy to look for medical supplies.

Medical supplies have a long shelf life.And most of the things in the pharmacy are not expired.Holding the first aid booklet, Fu Linshan found the corresponding supplies in the pharmacy.

When he came out, he was surprised to find that Ji Tang's shirt had been left on the stairs, covered with dust.

Fu Linshan forgot to return the shirt to Ji Tang.

I don't know if the boy brought an extra piece of clothing.

Fu Linshan frowned and picked up the shirt casually.Even if the shirt was stained by the floor, his keen sense of smell could still smell a faint milky smell.

He took medical supplies and clothes back to the morgue.

Ji Tang's clothes were dusted off by him, scalded with boiling water, and then hung on the window sill to dry.

He wanted to return the clothes to the boy, and he had to clean them.

He paid the most attention to cleanliness during his lifetime.When treating wounds, the speed can be fast, but cleaning must not be ignored.Otherwise, it will be infected, especially the clothing that is close to the wound.

After the clothes were almost dry by the cold wind, Fu Linshan was going to find the boy with the medicine and clothes.

He was afraid that the medicine would not heal the sprain in time, so he boiled a pot of boiling water and prepared to take it down together, and applied gauze to the boy's waist.

Before Fu Linshan left, he did not forget to hold the bundle of balloons tied to the window in his palm.

Balloons of such bright colors, and in such a large number, can be used as rakes for the enemy in war.

Fu Linshan collected all the balloons in time to prevent them from flying away.

It's time for him to return the smiley balloons to the boy.

He's already dead, and won't have anything to do with the boy.He even wanted the other party to leave this place without any sunlight and stop coming here.

He doesn't like cake, and he doesn't like barbecue.

Fu Linshan tied the smiling face balloon to his wrist, and went downstairs with the big and small bags.

It was still dark outside, so I couldn't tell what time it was here.

The familiar bubble tent was still lying quietly on the ground, but the warm yellow light that Fu Linshan imagined did not appear.

Fu Linshan didn't care, he approached, put his things at the door, then untied the bundle of smiling face balloons on his wrist, and tied them to the door of the tent.

He waited for a long time, but there was no response from the tent.He frowned, raised his hand, and lifted the curtain of the tent.

——There was no one inside, only a set of warm yellow sheets and quilts, and the air smelled faintly of iodine.

Even some daily necessities that should have been taken away.

Fu Linshan was stunned, his cold expression changed slightly.

Angry?

Fu Linshan pursed his lips. He stood outside the tent, guarding the medical supplies and smiling balloons, waiting for Ji Tang to pick up.

At this time, after buying ingredients from the vegetable market, Ji Tang, who returned home, didn't know that his ice cube face had been waiting for him outside the tent for a day and a night