【Taizhong】Madman

Abdominal hemorrhage, injury to internal organs.Fortunately, the treatment was timely and the rescue was timely, and Nakahara Chuya's operation was very successful.

At the end of the operation, Osamu Dazai was cooperating with the police officers who came quickly after receiving the call to investigate. A nurse came to tell him the result of the operation softly. Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes and thanked the nurse for his kindness with a smile.

The police officer who was asking him about the testimony happened to be a colleague who had acquainted with him before. He knew that the person in front of him was a former forensic doctor whose abilities had been recognized by many seniors, so he had a slightly better attitude towards him unconsciously, very understanding: "Would you like to go and have a look first? It's okay to wait for us to investigate the scene here."

"I'm sorry." Osamu Dazai showed an appropriately complex expression, between anger towards the assailant and concern for his lover, just like any ordinary man after his lover gets hurt in front of his eyes.He nodded slightly to his previous counterpart, and said, "Then I'll leave first."

"Police!" A young policeman ran over from the other end of the corridor, looking very anxious, as if he had discovered something important—of course Osamu Dazai knew what it was, but he didn't stop. left.

Of course, everyone can prove that he only went to disinfect and change his clothes before the police arrived, and he left for no more than 5 minutes. "The assailant just now was found dead in the alley behind the hospital building"... Regardless No matter how you think about it, it has nothing to do with him, does it?

The surgeon in charge of the cardiac surgery thought casually.

He casually put on the isolation suit and walked into the ICU ward. The moment the door closed behind him, the affectionate expression on his face faded like a magic trick.Dazai Osamu bent his mouth and walked to the only bed in the ward where someone was lying. First, he habitually checked the various data monitored by the equipment next to him. After finding that everything was normal, he pulled a chair over, with the back of the chair facing the hospital bed and the hospital bed. Sleeping Beauty on the bed, and then sat on it with his long legs spread apart as he was used to in the office, with his hands lazily wrapped around the back of the chair.

He tilted his head to look at the anesthesia during the operation, and Zhongya Zhongyuan has not yet woken up from his deep sleep.

In the ICU ward, people who don't know the hospital are always scared by its name "Intensive Care Unit", or they are poisoned by various TV dramas and novels that are not seriously researched, and feel that the patients who enter this ward will basically be "intensive care unit". There will be no return”—but the reality is of course not that scary. Although it is true that patients with serious illnesses or injuries will be admitted, the main purpose is to provide more comprehensive and high-end monitoring equipment for various physical conditions. , so when conditions permit, some patients whose conditions may not be so serious, but who need to monitor their physical conditions at all times to prevent sudden aggravation of their conditions, will also be sent here.

This is also the case in the Central Plains.

His operation was a success, and if nothing else happens, he will be able to bounce back as alive as before after a period of rest.But after all, it is acute abdominal bleeding, so I need to go to the ICU to lie down for a few days to see if there is any recurrence of bleeding—other than that, everything is fine, and judging from the physical condition of Nakahara Chuya, he may be better than others. People in this situation are even better.

Dr. Dazai, who knew this very well, opened his mouth slowly and yawned, looking at Mr. Killer in his sleep to pass the time: his eyes stopped on the small fan-like eyelashes, and he remembered that after each long kiss, those eyes It would be so wet that he couldn't help but kiss him again sticky; his eyes passed over the pale lips, and he remembered that when sex was so cool, this beautiful Mr. killer would be used to biting his lips first and refusing to He groaned loudly, and then he couldn't bear it anymore, and then he used his lips to look for it eagerly, and the appearance of kissing it was like a cute and reckless little animal.

There is also an unexpectedly sensitive collarbone...

The contagious power of the imagination is enormous, especially when all these things have been reviewed the night before and the memory is still very clear.Osamu Dazai felt that just watching and imagining was not enough to satisfy him, so he hesitated for three seconds, then happily stretched out his hand, touching the cheek of the handsome Mr. Assassin on the hospital bed.

Then he heard a gloomy voice that seemed to have endured him for a long time.

"Hello." Zhong Yuanzhong also closed his eyes, and asked word by word: "You don't seem to meet the standards of medical ethics, Tai Zai Doctor?"

Osamu Dazai's subordinates paused, but they were not frightened by the sudden sound of the person who should have not passed the anesthesia effect. Instead, he smiled and stroked his hand a few times before taking it back in satisfaction, and then pretended nothing happened. He calmly said as if it had happened, "Ah, Chuya, are you awake?"

Just about to be stunned by his thick skin again, Zhong Yuan suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the unscrupulous doctor in front of him: "You think I can say that - cough cough cough!"

Grinning his teeth and pressing the bandaged wound on his upper ribs, Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that he was really unlucky today—the kind that was written in the almanac that it was not suitable to travel.

Seeing him sigh like this, Osamu Dazai slowly and unrestrainedly pushed aside his hand that was pressing on the wound, moved it aside, and pressed it firmly under the quilt. "You're so energetic just after waking up," he said with an innocent look of completely forgetting who caused the patient to jump up from the bed and slap himself, "Are you implying that my anesthetist didn't perform the anesthesia properly when he gave you the anesthesia?" ?”

Being hurt by the wound, Zhong didn't dare to act like a demon again, so he just lay there obediently and stopped moving, but his tone was still fierce: "I stared at you with that kind of sex harassment eyes, the dead are dead!" Sit up from the coffin."

"How come?~" Osamu Dazai pretended to be surprised, "I haven't done anything more egregious."

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't want to know what the more extreme things meant, but his doctor seemed to think that since he said it, it wouldn't hurt to turn his thoughts into reality.Osamu Dazai stood up, removed the chair that was in the way between them, and stood beside Chuya Nakahara, bending down.

Zhong also was covered by the bright light above his head, and he was inexplicably nervous when he saw the handsome face of his cohabitant getting closer, and his throat subconsciously rolled slightly: "Hey... don't let me do this in the intensive care unit. ?”

Osamu Dazai stopped at a distance of a finger from the tip of his nose, the hot air he exhaled lightly sprinkled on his cheeks, and his arms were propped up beside his face avoiding the monitoring pipelines.After a few seconds of silence, Dazai smiled, a subtle smile.

"Chuya," he called his name softly, "as if I would care about that kind of thing."

Then he kissed it decisively, and licked the lips that Xiao had thought about just now.Chuya's right hand suddenly raised and grabbed the clothes on his back, and because he had no strength just after the anesthesia, it seemed like an enthusiastic response.

But in fact, the response between his lips and tongue was not as resistant as in his words.

After the kiss, Dazai straightened up contentedly, pressed his fingers as if he had finally had enough trouble, and was ready to go back to work.The injured patient, who was supposed to have a good rest, lay on the bed, licked his lips with teeth marks, and was a little at a loss about the development of the matter.

He watched the figure of Osamu Dazai slowly moving the chair back to its original position, and only then realized belatedly that when this person first came in, his mood might not be as happy as the eyebrows and eyes on his face.

"Then, Chuya has a good rest, and I'll come to see you when I'm done working." Osamu Dazai said to him with a smile.

Who is it that I can't take a good rest, bastard.Zhong Yuanzhong also watched him raise his legs and was about to walk out, thinking about the guess he just thought of, struggling to sit up: "Wait a minute..."

The doctor with no medical ethics stood at the door, putting his hand on the doorknob: "I suggest you lie down obediently now."

"what?"

"Anyway, I reminded you." Osamu Dazai opened the door, and then smiled obediently and politely towards the outside.

"Hello~"

The people outside the door nodded slightly to him, and then a familiar female voice came into Zhongye's ears: "Is Zhongye here?"

"Yes, he's the only one in there." Osamu Dazai's voice was very cute, "The visiting time in the ICU is half an hour, and I'll get you a set of isolation suits."

"Then, please trouble you."

"........."

In the house, after realizing who was coming, Zhong Yuanzhong lay back on the bed very quickly, and quickly closed his eyes as if he had never been awake and was still in a deep sleep.