The male insect from the female world [Zerg]

Not everyone was lucky enough to witness Ivan spreading his bone wings.

He walked quickly into the emergency room with the beautiful black-haired male in his arms, his eyes were cold, and the silver-white bone wings were hanging behind his back, as if he would be cut by sharp thorns if he looked at it too much.

"Hello, I need an emergency treatment chamber."

He didn't care about the surprised gazes and whispers around him, and his deep voice was suppressed to the critical point of eagerness.

"Yuan, Marshal?"

The attending doctor's eyes were blank for a moment, and he quickly stood up to check Rongjing's physical condition.There was no trauma, just the forehead was hot to the touch.

The body temperature detector beeps.

"Your Excellency Rongjing just has a high fever. I will arrange a special ward for him now. Don't worry, you don't need to use the emergency treatment room for the time being." The doctor could hardly bear the pressure brought by Ivan, and his scalp tightened.

"Are you sure? My hero has just piloted a mech," Ivan frowned, and then continued in the doctor's eyes that widened suddenly, "Please check for me, whether he has internal injuries or mental exhaustion .”

"Okay, okay, please follow me!"

Yiwan picked up Rongjing, went straight to the advanced ward, and placed him on a soft white bed.

The medical robot began to draw blood for Rongjing, and smeared iodophor alcohol on his slender and fair wrist.

Ivan couldn't see this, he turned his face, gently lifted Rongjing's broken hair, and stroked his forehead very carefully.

Really hot.

The air pressure around Ivan became lower and lower: "Why did he suddenly have a fever? Can you find out the reason?"

"Marshal, Your Excellency Rong Jing has not had any problems in the recent physical examinations, so at present, it seems that mental exhaustion is the greatest possibility. We only need to receive injections and rest in bed for a period of time. But we will not rule out other accidents Happened, if you are worried, the emergency treatment room is ready and ready to use at any time."

The one who answered Ivan was another calmer doctor, but he also kept a certain safe distance from Ivan.

"If it's because of mental exhaustion, when will the fever go away the soonest?"

"Marshal, we are not sure about this, and we need more detailed test reports to make a conclusion. If all goes well, Your Excellency Rong Jing should be safe tonight."

"Okay, thank you." Ivan narrowed his eyes, and gently rubbed Rongjing's wrist.

"You're welcome. If you need it, the free dinner for your family will be delivered to your room on time two hours later." The doctor paused before leaving, hesitating, "There are also clothes provided for free, you... need Don't you need to change it?"

After all, Ivan's bone wings are still exposed, shining coldly, and two big gaps have been torn in his back shirt.

Ivan shook his head slightly: "I'll be right here with him, and I'll ring the bell if something happens."

"Okay, please pay attention to rest."

Yiwan wanted to stay with Rongjing until he woke up.But he didn't expect that this company would last a whole week.

Rongjing's high fever lasted for four or five days before it subsided, but his consciousness was still not clear.

unknown reason.

After the doctor checked and confirmed that Rong Jing had no physical problems and was in a stable condition, Ivan took him back home.Because apart from injecting nutrients, the doctor can't help him much.

Maybe the familiarity of home would make him wake up faster?

"Master, if you don't open your eyes, I will go crazy."

Ivan drank the third cup of espresso of the day, raised his hand, and traced Rong Jing's sleeping face in the air, and said in a hoarse voice.

After Xiaobai finished eating the dog food, he also wandered around the living room in a daze.

It can't understand why the house has become so quiet lately.

Rong Jing felt as if he had slept through all the sleep in his life.

He blinked and looked out the window, the moonlight was bright.

Ivan lay on the head of the bed with his arms pillowed on his head, breathing lightly, and his red hair scratched his face a little itchy.

"Cough... Ivan." Rong Jing tried to speak, but his throat was extremely dry, as if he hadn't used it for a long time.

"My lord, you, are you awake?"

Ivan didn't fall asleep at all, and immediately sat up when he heard the movement.

He met Shang Rongjing's dazed eyes, was in a daze for a moment, then revealed surprise, and asked softly, "Master, do you want some water?"

Rong Jing nodded, and when he was about to take the water glass, he found that his arms were limp, and he could hardly lift them up.There are still needle holes on the back of the hand that have not disappeared.

He leaned halfway on the bed and asked Ivan to feed him a few mouthfuls of warm water, soothe the discomfort in his throat, and asked, "Ivan, how long have I been in a coma?"

Ivan put the water glass back in place, hesitated for a moment: "A week. Your high fever has just subsided."

"That's it." Rong Jing slowly propped himself up and sat up straighter, and put the pillow behind his back, thoughtfully, "So you haven't slept well for a week."

Ivan saw that he hadn't had much rest.

The corners of his eyes were red, his eyes were black and blue, his beard was unshaven, and even his voice was tired.

"My lord, I..."

Rong Jing bent his lips and smiled, took Ivan's hand to comfort him: "I'm sorry for making you worry."

"You have done nothing wrong."

Ivan, who was still a little guilty, immediately raised his head to refute.

"Okay, but I'm fine now," Rong Jing touched Ivan's rare stubble curiously, and continued to comfort him, "So, hurry up and take a comfortable bath, come up and have a good sleep, I will sleep with you."

"Yes, Lord," Ivan stood up obediently, and couldn't help turning his head immediately, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something? By the way, the doctor said that you can't have sex once when you just wake up." Eating too much needs to be done step by step."

"Go take a bath." Rong Jing said warmly.

Ivan didn't dare to speak anymore, and left the bedroom step by step.

The quilt is warm and smells like the sun.

Rong Jing drank some warm water slowly, lay down again and wrapped himself up, looked at the ceiling and exhaled.

He probably guessed why he had a fever for so long.

He didn't have any actual combat experience while piloting the Flame.All the fighting and survival potentials in the body were squeezed to the limit, and the concentration and consumption of mental power were unprecedented.

This probably accelerated his real third spiritual evolution.

Other than that, nothing can explain the intensity of mental strength that Rongjing felt at this moment.The moment he opened his eyes, his mental power was so full that it shocked him.

Because it was too strong, he had to lie back on the bed and think about insect life.

In fact, compared to such insignificant things as the evolution of spiritual power...

It's just that he had been in a coma for a week with a high fever, and Ivan was already anxious about getting angry and couldn't sleep at night. He looked depressed and on the verge of collapse, which made Rongjing dare not say too much for a while, so as not to irritate the female gentleman.

Then if he didn't survive this evolutionary period, what would Ivan do... Thinking of this, Rong Jing was still a little scared.

"I can't take any more risks in the future." Rong Jing secretly made up his mind.

After 15 minutes, Ivan returned to the bedroom and gently closed the door.

He was wearing pajamas that matched Rongjing, and his hair was blown dry, bringing a whole body of heat.

The curtains were pulled tight again, Rong Jing turned on a small warm yellow desk lamp, and tilted his head under the quilt to look at him and smile.

Ivan collected himself, lifted the quilt and lay down.Seeing that Rongjing had no objection, she put her arms around his waist and hugged him tightly.

"Kiss me, and then go to bed." Rong Jing said with a smile, and took the lead in kissing the chin that had become smooth again.

His voice still carried some drowsiness, softly caressing Ivan's heart.

Ivan earnestly kissed the top of the hero's hair, followed by his forehead, eyelashes, nose tip, and those soft lips.

In fact, he is still in a trance.After being tensed to the limit, he suddenly relaxed, and was immediately filled with an excess of happiness and peace of mind... at a loss as to what to do.

"I love you." Ivan said in a low voice uncontrollably.

This time, he didn't use an honorific title.

Rong Jing smiled and buried his head in the female's neck.

"I love you too."

the next day.

When Rongjing woke up, he found that Ivan was sitting on the chair beside the bed, staring at him intently.

It was as if, in the blink of an eye, he would be lost.

"Good morning." Rong Jing said with a smile.

"Good morning, Lord, I asked Anthony to buy porridge."

Rong Jing lifted the quilt and sat up, yawned lightly: "Well, thank you."

It's really impossible to go to sleep again, and my stomach starts to growl.

"Let me carry you to the restaurant." Ivan quietly glanced at his inadvertently exposed side waist, and couldn't help but said, "You've been lying in bed for so many days, it's not safe to go down the stairs by yourself."

"Okay." Rong Jing stretched out his arms, put them around Ivan's neck, and was hugged firmly horizontally.

He decided to pamper Ivan for a while, and then smiled and ignored the female monarch's clumsy excuses.

When he came to the table, Ivan made another request to feed him himself.

Rong Jing: "..."

It's just a high fever, it's not to the point where you can stretch out your hands and open your mouth, right?

But the uneasiness in Ivan's eyes was still very obvious.

So Rong Jing nodded helplessly, and under Ivan's close watch, he opened his mouth to bite the small spoon, and drank the porridge slowly.

His eyes lit up.The meat porridge tasted very good. It was rich in ingredients and thick in flavor, which warmed up his empty stomach all of a sudden.

"Ivan, you eat a little too."

"I've already eaten, my lord."

"Really? What did you eat?" Rong Jing raised his eyebrows.

"... Nutrient solution."

The scene immediately froze for a moment.

Rong Jing smiled lightly, and decided to make Ivan look good after his body recovered.

And Ivan continued to act as if nothing had happened, picked up a small spoon to feed Rongjing porridge, and was forced by Rongjing to finish the remaining half bowl.

After breakfast, Ivan still didn't dare to let Rongjing out of his sight, carried him to the sofa and wrapped him in a small blanket.Rongjing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he didn't have much strength in his limbs, so he let him go.

He rested his head on the female's shoulder and clicked on a TV series at random. After watching it for a long time, he turned his head and asked curiously: "So, what happened this week when I was in a coma?"

Ivan considered his words: "Are you feeling alright now?"

"I'm fine. Ivan, haven't you left the house all this time?"

After Rong Jing asked this sentence, he suddenly felt that he was a bit like those noble kings in his previous life who tempted the kings to avoid early court...

"Yes," Ivan nodded calmly, and added vaguely, "Master, it's the same when I work at home. The female father has come to visit you, and Anthony will also come to me. The things that need to be dealt with have already been dealt with. gone."

What Ivan didn't say was that at first, in his rage, he almost wanted to chop Anthony with a knife.

To keep Anthony on the main star is to send him to be responsible for protecting Rongjing's safety, but Anthony did not stop Rongjing from doing such a dangerous thing in the end...

Of course, Ivan also understood that Anthony really didn't dare to stop him.Because he knew that he couldn't beat Rongjing, and it was even more impossible to beat Rongjing who was driving Liuyan.

So Ivan could only resist the urge and throw him to the Garbage Star to mine for a month.

"Okay," Rong nodded, and asked another question he was most concerned about, "The Zevi Werner I saw at the time was cloned, right?"

"Yes, he implanted his own memory chip into the brain of the cloned worm, and made a regular wake-up plan. Only when the old Zewei dies, will the new Zewei open his eyes." Ivan's eyes changed slightly cold.

Rong Jing exhaled, feeling a chill coming from his body: "He really knows how to choose the right time."

"Zewei has long buried the hidden danger of mental violence in his body, and it didn't break out until I was about to leave. Lord, I was negligent in this matter... If I stared at them and checked the corpses, maybe You can see the clue."

"Don't think so, even if you know that the cause of Zewei's death is not right, you may not be able to find another hiding place for Zewei in a short time," Rong Jing raised his hand to smooth Ivan's frowning brows, and said softly, "You have to give up." Yes, this time you saved so many males, and there were no casualties on the main star, which is already a very good result."

Ivan kissed Rongjing's fingertips, a little aggrieved: "But Xiongzhu, this time, I'm really worried... don't do this in the future, let's not open Liuyan, okay?"

"Okay, I won't open it in the future. Now the association still has a backup of the data records of my drug development. Originally, I wanted to make a big news earlier, and I can give you a surprise when you come back," Rong Jing said with a twisted eye, " Unfortunately, the surprise turned into a shock."

"Do you know what I'm most afraid of?" Ivan was still aggrieved.

"what?"

"Xiong Lord, I'm afraid that you are not the one who opens your eyes in the end." He said softly, and the green eyes escaped with a touch of anxiety again.

"..."

Rong Jing originally wanted to refute that he had drowned in his previous life, but after thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong.

When he came across, the original owner seemed to have stopped breathing for a short time.

So is it possible that Rong Jing also went to another world and had the chance to be born again?

It's a pity that thinking about these now doesn't yield any results.

Rong Jing leaned on Ivan's shoulder and made a serious promise: "Ivan, I will not take any risks in the future, I promise."

"Thank you for saying that," Ivan tightened his arms, "If you really... go back, I will try my best to find you."

"But Ivan, you also know that this time, the safety of the male worm association is very important. At that time, there were still many worms in the laboratory, and President Nice was also playing cards with President Joe. Since I have enough ability, I must Go save them." Rong Jing felt a little guilty, and quietly patched.

An anxious look flashed across Ivan's eyes, and he hurriedly said, "For me, how can they compare to your safety? I would rather use..."

Before Ivan could finish speaking, Rong Jing raised his head and blocked his lips, bit him lightly as a punishment, and then pressed against his lips gently.

"Don't talk nonsense." Rong Jing touched the tip of Ivan's nose, warning in a low voice.

Ivan hadn't been kissed like this for a long time.

He breathed slightly thicker, his eyes darkened, and he leaned over to make the kiss even heavier.

"...Abiding, my lord."

The author has something to say:

Ivan's diary: November 11, sunny.The hero has been out of my sight for more than two seconds, and I feel very uneasy.