love is always right

"Zhi Chen." Zhou Jingshen buried his head on his neck.

"Huh?" Fu Zhichen didn't know, and reached out to touch his head.

"We'll always be together, right?"

"Aren't we together now?" Fu Zhichen smiled.

Zhou Jingshen reached out to kiss his lips, which were dry but burning hot.

"So proactive?" Fu Zhichen smiled, hugged him behind his back, dragged him into the sofa, and piled him on top of each other.

The light in Zhou Jingshen's eyes was deep, and Fu Zhichen kissed his forehead, "Don't you like being here?"

Zhou Jingshen didn't speak, but bit his shoulder, the tip of his tongue circling on his skin.His clavicle is a little thin, his skin is a little rough to the touch, and the pink under the wheat color is very sexy.

Fu Zhichen was aroused by him, hugged him, and was about to turn over.

"I'm on top." Zhou Jingshen said panting.

Fu Zhichen smiled, and then kissed him on the mouth.

The two of them had been having foreplay for a long time, Zhou Jingshen couldn't take it anymore, so he went to touch Fu Zhichen's place, and he held his own hard, and sat down.

For a moment, the love was lost, and the bones were removed until the two of them went limp.

"Zhichen." Zhou Jingshen didn't get up, the two were still connected, he leaned on Fu Zhichen's body, stroking his hair.

"You sweat a lot." Zhou Jingshen said, "Your face is still a little pale, are you okay?"

Fu Zhichen panted heavily, but he didn't answer.

Zhou Jingshen got up, poured a cup of hot water, and handed it to him.

Fu Zhichen tried to take it, but he raised his hand, but he couldn't hold it firmly, the cup fell to the ground, and the water spilled.

Fortunately, Zhou Jingshen doesn't like to use glass and ceramic cups, but frosted metal cups.

"It seems a little old." Fu Zhichen didn't think so, and simply acted like a baby with Zhou Jingshen, "It was too intense just now, so tired."

Zhou Jingshen also laughed, and blamed him, "Everyone says I'm on top, but you want me to sit down, now you know."

Fu Zhichen winked at him.

Zhou Jingshen pulled the quilt aside and covered him up.

Fu Zhichen wanted to say more, but fell into a dazed sleep.

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Shen Yun still remembers the shock when she saw Fu Zhichen's medical records.

On the thick and somewhat yellowed notebook, at first there were records of a military doctor of a certain army, and then it became more and more complicated, and there were more and more questions.

After flipping through it a little, Shen Yun felt that it could be described in four words, which was shocking.

She couldn't help but looked up at the man in front of her. He was sitting there very calmly, with bright eyes and a faint sharpness.

He's a strong looking man.Shen Yun thought to herself.

She turned to the latest page and looked at the records on it. It was a well-known hospital in City C. The diagnosis was "insomnia" and the date was two weeks ago.

She closed the medical record, leaned slightly on the chair, and asked Fu Zhichen, "What's wrong now?"

Fu Zhichen was silent for a while before he said, "I still have insomnia, and recently I always feel that my feet are a little light and I can't lift my strength."

"Well, what else?" Shen Yun asked while recording in the medical record.

Fu Zhichen glanced at her, "I always have erotic dreams."

Shen Yun is well-informed and disapproving, "Oh, how long have you had these symptoms?"

"I've had insomnia for seven or eight years, and I'm used to it. This month, I only had the symptoms just now."

"Is it top-heavy? Is it dizzy?"

"No." Fu Zhichen said, "It's not dizziness, it's just that I can't lift up my strength, and everything I do is like stepping on cotton."

"Give me your hand." Shen Yun said.

Fu Zhichen stretched out his hand and put it on the small pillow at the side, thinking he wanted to take the pulse.

Shen Yun grabbed his middle finger and scratched his nails.

"This is the Hoffman's sign test." Shen Yun explained, "If there is a problem, your other fingers will be bent."

"En." Fu Zhichen replied, and cast a glance, there was nothing unusual.

Shen Yun picked up a pen to write the test results, and asked, "Did you dream every night?"

Fu Zhichen was startled for a moment, "Yes."

"Is there anything unusual?"

no answer.

Shen Yun stopped writing and looked up at Fu Zhichen.

Fu Zhichen lowered his head, and replied in a low and slow voice, "I have a problem with the object of my fantasy."

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The next day, Zhou Jingshen went to see Professor Huang Lin.

After explaining the purpose of coming here, Professor Huang immediately remembered, "Yes, yes, Xiao Shen told me about this case."

Zhou Jingshen sat up straight.

"That young man is a soldier, right? It's really not easy. Being a soldier is hard work, and most people can't stand such intense training." Professor Huang recalled, "I remember that the medical record recorded his injuries, It’s full, and I counted it, and there are no less than a hundred different parts.”

Zhou Jingshen didn't know how to react.

Does Fu Zhichen have so many injuries?They have done it so many times, every time he is extremely happy, but he is so careless that he doesn't notice the scars on his lover.

"These are not problems." Professor Huang Lin said, "What I am worried about now is this young man's future health."

"Why?" Zhou Jingshen asked, only to realize that his voice was hoarse.

"Have you heard the saying of burning life? Just like a candle, if you want to burn vigorously, you have to burn faster, but the candle is only light, and it will be gone when it burns out."

"I do not understand….."

"I have read the medical records. He has been in intensive training for seven or eight years. His foundation is not strong, and the pressure from the outside world is too great. During that time, every minute was exhausted for him. Li, it looks strong, but he is almost worn out."

Zhou Jingshen remembered the cup that fell to the ground yesterday.

How much of the so-called external pressure came from the resolute mother, the watchful younger brother, and the indifferent father?

Zhou Jingshen listened silently, and Professor Huang continued to analyze his condition, "His main symptom is insomnia, which may not have been obvious when he was in the army before, because the training intensity was too high. But after retiring from the army, this symptom is very obvious Yes, especially in the past six months, I have hardly slept at all, and my weight has also dropped. As for the palpitations, weakness, and various manifestations of kidney deficiency, they are all derived, and I think it is mainly due to psychological factors."

"If you can't adjust, no matter how much medicine you take, it's just useless work."

Professor Huang Lin saw Zhou Jingshen's distraught, and patted him on the shoulder, "If you want to loosen the tight string, you have to rely on your relatives and friends, pay more attention to him, and he will get better of."

However, Zhou Jingshen felt that the whole person seemed to be floating in the clouds, and he was in a daze. In the end, he only heard Professor Huang Lin's voice in his head, but he couldn't understand the meaning.

Professor Huang asked about Fu Zhichen's recent situation in detail, and finally asked Zhou Jingshen to bring the patient to visit in person.

When he woke up, he was already in his yard.

Fu Zhichen was having fun with Huanhuanxi.

Huanhuan wore a small yellow flower on her head, and she was sticking out her tongue and wagging her tail, making friends with Fu Zhichen.Fu Zhichen held a bag of dog food in his hand, and dangled to tease the dog, "Go, bite Xixi!"

And Xixi was lying on the side, occasionally raising her eyelids to look at the person and the dog once or twice.

Seeing Zhou Jingshen coming in, Fu Zhichen poured the dog food into the trough beside him, stood up, and smiled at Yanyan, "Are you back?"

"Ah."

"How was the discussion with that professor? Is that Mr. Chen's condition okay?" Zhou Jingshen told him when he went out that he wanted to talk to the professor about Chen Wen's condition.

Zhou Jing smiled deeply, "Fortunately, what Professor Huang said made him relax a lot. The patient's emotions are also very important in things like surgery."

"Yeah, that's right. I just made fried pork with minced garlic, and it's still stewed in the pot. The soup is probably ready soon. Let's wash our hands and eat." Fu Zhichen said, touching Huanhuan with one hand, "It's not easy to eat so much If you are disobedient, next time you have to bite Xixi, that guy ignores me."

Zhou Jingshen laughed, "Zhi Chen, how can you teach them like this."

Fu Zhichen took Jingshen's hand naturally, "Huanhuanxixi they dare to show their affection in front of me, of course I'm going to play tricks."

However, Zhou Jingshen felt sore, he hugged Fu Zhichen tightly.

"What's wrong?" Fu Zhichen finally found out what was wrong with his emotions.

"Zhichen, are you happy?"

"Happy." Fu Zhichen smiled, "Didn't you notice that I laugh a lot recently? I also talk a lot."

"Zhichen." Zhou Jingshen said, "After the operation is done, let's go on a trip, shall we?"

"Okay." Fu Zhichen patted him on the back, "Are you a little nervous? Don't be afraid, you are so powerful, how can there be any patients that cannot be cured?"

Zhou Jingshen didn't speak, but buried his head in his chest, and responded muffledly.

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