After waking up from tomb raiding, my brothers all fell in love with me

The weather is humid these days with the change of seasons, which can easily make people sick.

Look, I got infected. First I had a runny nose, and then I started coughing.

This cough can be divided into mild, severe, slow and urgent. At the beginning, it is just a cough due to throat discomfort, and later it becomes an unstoppable cough with phlegm.

Inflammation is followed by fever.

Even if you have taken preventive medicine in advance, it is difficult to resist the immune system after getting sick.

Because of the fever, I was able to enjoy a few days of leisure with everything provided for me.

There is no need to do any extra exercise at night, and there are people to take care of me. On days like this, apart from being sick and feeling unwell, having no energy to work, and feeling listless, I can't think of any other disadvantages.

Especially the fact that you are taken care of is very nice.

After canceling the evening exercise, the quality of sleep every day has improved rapidly.

Under the supervision of Dr. Huo, I have to drink a bowl of medicine every day when I open my eyes. Now my life is not so good.

"Wuxie, it's time to take your medicine." Zhang Haike's gentle voice sounded in my ears. It seemed that he couldn't bear to disturb my sleep, but for the sake of my health, he had to wake me up.

"Hmm..." I couldn't get up. I heard Zhang Haike's voice in a daze, and the chaotic feeling of reality and dreams overlapping filled my mind.

There seemed to be an inexplicable attraction that pulled me back uncontrollably into that vague yet familiar dream.

"Wuxie? Wuxie?" Zhang Haike's voice echoed in my ears.

But I was so sleepy that I didn't even get a response this time.

"Innocent."

I heard Zhang Haike's voice again, and I quickly opened my eyes and looked towards the source of the voice.

Zhang Haike stood by the bed with medicine in his hand.

This scene left me stunned.

My first reaction was, "Do I actually have such strong willpower to get up?" Or was it because Zhang Haike forced me to turn on my phone?

"I..." I opened my mouth and wanted to speak, but a tearing pain swept over me.

Coming from my throat, at that moment, I felt like my head was separated from my body.

The pain in my neck felt like my head was cut off. Although I haven't experienced it before, it was worse than that. Maybe that's what it was like.

"Don't talk, you can't speak now." Zhang Haike put the medicine bowl on the cabinet beside the bed and leaned over to take out the pillow I was using.

I followed his movements, extending my arms from under the covers and leaning against him.

It hurts so much that I can't move my whole body.

It was Zhang Haike who helped me up and leaned me against the pillow.

"Your injury is too serious. You need to stay here and recuperate well for the next two months." Zhang Haike looked straight at me.

The strong gaze without any cover made me feel a little helpless for a moment.

Not just looking at me, but also the wound on my neck.

The previous dream training has allowed me to clearly distinguish whether it is a dream or reality at this moment even when I am immersed in a dream.

Although the pain in my neck was intense and real, I knew deep down that it was just a dream.

This gives me the leisure to observe the present Zhang Haike.

To be honest, the same scene, then and now, has two completely different mentalities.

So much so that when the scene appeared in front of me again, I felt a sense of strangeness.

It was also new. I didn't notice it at first, but Zhang Haike was even more indifferent at this time than before.

It's clearly the same face...but now you can clearly tell the difference.

I stared at Zhang Haike with curiosity. Zhang Haike noticed my gaze and looked up at me straight.

Her eyebrows raised slightly. "Why, after being unconscious for so many days, you don't even recognize me?"

After hearing this, my mind, which was originally very clear, suddenly became confused and dizzy.

I seemed to be brought back to that snowy moment by Zhang Haike's words.

Originally, these memories were a little vague for me, who has now entered a period of leisure and retirement.

Unexpectedly, these were just hidden deep in my memory. Just like Inception, all I needed was an anchor and everything would appear before my eyes again.

My mood now is different from that time.

I looked at Zhang Haike and just shook my head.

"You have to drink three bowls of this medicine every day. I'll supervise you." Zhang Haike's eyes swept over me, and he turned around and took the bowl of black medicine.

It looked so bitter just by looking at it, which made me smack my tongue.

The fat man was right, "You are so naive. Even though you are spoiled now, I can hardly believe that you are still the you who could turn over the weeping willows and the gangster.

In the past, when a gun was pointed at you, you didn't even blink.

Now, look at me, a bowl of medicine tastes so bitter.

I had no objection to what the fat guy said, but his expression was so annoying that I cursed him in my heart and said, "Fuck you! Fatty! If I were to uproot a weeping willow, I would also have to pull out your pig-headed head from the ground."

Pigs that walk on four legs are common, but pigs that walk upright on two legs are not common.

This medicine looks much more bitter than the one for fever.

"What? Are you afraid that I will poison the medicine and kill you?" Zhang Haike saw me looking at the bowl in silence.

I raised my head and curled my lips. Now I couldn't speak, so I could only shake my head.

"Don't be afraid, then drink it quickly, it will get cold soon."

Zhang Haike said this, but his hands moved very gently.

Use a spoon to cool the hot medicine back and forth, then scoop up a spoonful and test the temperature with your mouth.

I watched his series of very natural movements. I was used to it and didn't think there was anything wrong.

He tilted his head slightly and drank the medicine in the spoon.

"If it's bitter, I've prepared some sugar for you to drink once you've finished the medicine."

Because of the injury on his neck, swallowing was very difficult.

I could feel that just by trying to swallow, the muscles would be pulled and my neck would feel very painful again.

The medicine that could not be swallowed overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Haike skillfully raised his hand and wiped the spilled medicine from the corner of my mouth.

"Slow down."

When I felt the touch at the corner of my mouth, even though I was not very smart, I suddenly understood something.

Watching Zhang Haike continue to scoop medicine, I opened my mouth and wanted to speak.

Alas, what a pity, I can’t speak now.

I thought to myself that it was bad, but it was just a dream anyway, so it didn’t matter what I did.

I was just forced into a helpless situation and couldn't even speak.

It’s so bitter, the bitter taste of the medicine spreads through my throat and all over my body.

The bitterness on the tip of my tongue is the worst. It’s so unbearable. I have to take medicine not only in reality, but also in my dreams.

"Wuxie, open your mouth."

I was distracted, but was brought back to life by this voice.

"You must be injured. You've been lying down for too long and your brain is damaged." Zhang Haike saw that I was in a daze and didn't look too smart.

I didn't know how miserable I was at that time.

It was Zhang Haike who told me this later.

The cut was too deep, almost to the bone, and his face turned pale from excessive blood loss. In addition, he had been lying in a room without sunlight for a long time, and his skin, which had been worn out from running around, had regained its shape.

But the skin is so pale that it is almost transparent.

Zhang Haike's tone was very calm. If I hadn't remembered Zhang Haike's expression and tone at that time, I would have believed Zhang Haike's calm appearance.

At that time, when I listened to Zhang Haike's description, I didn't think there was anything wrong.

Now I am experiencing it again.

Some people who didn't understand it now felt a sense of relief as if the clouds had cleared and the sun had come out.

"Wuxie, drink the medicine."

There was another voice, and this time, the scene in front of me began to blur, and reality and dreams overlapped again.

But I know that this sentence, whether in reality or dreams, is ringing in our ears.

"Wuxie? Wake up. Wait until you finish the medicine before going to sleep, okay?" Compared to the cold face in his dream, Zhang Haike's face is now much gentler.

"The medicine will get cold soon and it will be bad." Zhang Haike continued, probably because he saw that I opened my eyes.

"Yeah." I responded, and just like the scene in my dream, Zhang Haike picked up the pillow and placed it behind me.

The movements look exactly the same, flowing like water.

I leaned against the bed, feeling a little amused.

"Huh? What are you laughing at?" Zhang Haike tested the temperature of the medicine in the spoon, then raised it to my lips and looked at me puzzledly.

"I kind of miss that Zhang Haike who used to ignore me every day, was very upset with me, and chased me to find my brother."

I searched my mind for the image of the arrogant and shameless Zhang Haike before.

".....That was all in the past. Don't think about it. Take the medicine quickly." Zhang Haike was obviously silent.

He probably doesn't understand why the scope of my ideas is so huge.

"Your action is so familiar, I just dreamed about it."

"Oh? Precognitive dreams? That's amazing."

"No, it was the time you took care of me after I was injured."

It was obvious that he saw the surprise in Zhang Haike's eyes.

"Why did you dream about this?"

"Zhang Haike, tell me, did you have ill intentions towards me...at that time?" I was also not vague. I am in this position now, so there is no need to beat around the bush about this matter.

".....No." When Zhang Haike heard what I said, he paused and then put the medicine bowl back on the bedside table.

"No?" Hearing this opposite answer, I was a little confused and repeated it without knowing why.

"It wasn't that time, it was a long time ago."

"It's been so long that I almost forgot when I fell in love."

Was it the first time I heard your name from the tribe members, or the first time I saw you, or when I was always with the tribe leader’s name, or when I became you.

I watched as Zhang Haike raised his finger and pointed at his chest.

“Though the memory may forget, the heart will never forget.”

Zhang Haike understands that no matter when or what happens, his heart will still beat for you.