Don't Touch My Tail [Interstellar]

Jin Si, who was packing up his things outside, had been paying attention to the situation in the tent. When he heard the screams, he immediately dropped the things in his hands, and wanted to rush over to have a look, but was stopped by Su Lian: "Hey, Jin Si, you go do what?"

Jin Sipo was a little at a loss, and stood there blushing in embarrassment: "Ah, I, I want to see how Xiang Nan is doing."

Su Lian frowned: "Dr. Qin is here, you can't help much if you go, so don't bother."

Seeing that Jin Si's face gradually paled, Su Lian sighed: "Don't blame me for being too straightforward, I don't believe you didn't see it, Nan Nan's attitude is already obvious, you..."

"I know!" Jin Si interrupted her suddenly, his tone was a little anxious: "I know what Xiang Nan means, I, I didn't intend to disturb him."

His face was very unnatural, his eyes were red, and he spoke incoherently: "You don't know, me, I just want to treat him better, I want him to be happier."

"Okay, your intention is good, and Nan Nan knows it too." Su Lian wanted to touch his head, but found that she was too short to reach, so she dragged him to the side of the stone and stepped on it to touch his head forcibly: " But, Nan Nan is very happy now, he has always been happy, and he doesn't need others to coax him."

Jin Si wanted to refute her, but moved his lips and swallowed the words again, and said angrily: "Su Lian! No one told you that men's heads can't be touched!"

"Slightly slightly slightly, you are just a little boy, where did you come from!"

The topic was dismissed lightly, Jin Si glanced back at the tent, then turned around to pack his things.

Wen Xiangnan howled for a long time before Qin Luyi finished applying the medicine to the base of his tail: "Okay, my ears hurt from you screaming."

Wen Xiangnan felt wronged: "Oh."

"You're not a dog, don't bark like that." Qin Luyi took a cotton swab to clean his half-shedding fluff, those that were stained with blood and clotted together and couldn't be cleaned off, and had to be pulled out with tweezers to prevent infection: "What's the matter?" Do you like something or a place you want to go?"

"Huh?" His movements were very gentle, and the soft cotton swab rubbed against his sensitive tail to bring a comfortable touch, Wen Xiangnan narrowed his eyes: "Yes, I like the misty blue flowers that bloom in winter, and I want to go to Tajikiya, I heard that there is the only ice sculpture of a mythical beast left from the ancient earth."

"That's it." Qin Luyi squeezed the tweezers, and his voice was bewitching: "Then think about the misty blue flowers that bloom in winter, a large ice field is covered with misty blue, like sand ice, You can smell the light fragrance of flowers..."

Seeing that Wen Xiangnan's eyes were dazed, Qin Luyi slowly lowered his head, and exerted all his strength on his hands—a handful of fluff was pulled off by him.

"what!!!"

Wen Xiangnan leaned back suddenly, bumping his head against Qin Luyi's chin.

"Hiss—" Qin Luyi's jaw hurt, and he accidentally bit the tip of his tongue, and immediately tasted the blood in his mouth.

He took off his gloves, stretched out his hand and wiped his mouth with paper, and spat out a mouthful of blood: "..."

Wen Xiangnan turned his head when he heard him take a breath, ignoring the pain in his tail, and immediately frowned when he saw him covering his mouth: "Are you okay, I'm sorry."

He reached out to wipe the blood for him, but Qin Luyi dodged it calmly: "I didn't notice just now..."

"It looks like you're nervous, it's okay." Qin Luyi took a hemostatic medicine in his mouth, and said vaguely, "People look soft, but their heads are hard."

Wen Xiangnan scratched his head, is this a compliment or...

"I'm fine, and it's because I didn't make it clear. I thought you were afraid of pain and wanted to pull it out by surprise. No, I wasn't mentally prepared. Your screaming is even quieter than before."

Wen Xiangnan smiled mischievously: "Blame me."

Qin Luyi calmly put the lock of hair into the storage box: "It's okay, there are too many patients like you."

"..." The mood is delicate.

Qin Luyi gave him some medicine before standing up: "Okay, don't touch the water for the next few days, don't eat barbecue at night, try to keep the tail outside the body, and let me take a look at the wound every night before going to bed."

He bent down and took two steps before turning around as if he remembered something: "Your underpants are too airtight, don't wear them these days."

He looked calm, as if he was not saying that you should stop wearing pants.

Wen Xiangnan's face turned red.

Fortunately, the tent was green enough so that the redness on his face was not exposed.

……

Among the accompanying doctors, some were acquainted with Qin Luyi, and they laughed when they saw him come out: "I said, why are you shouting so heart-piercingly in that tent."

Qin Luyi covered his mouth and said vaguely: "I'm just afraid of hurting the child. I haven't taken care of anything before, so I yelled when it hurts."

The man asked again: "What's wrong with your mouth?"

He smiled wryly: "It's a knock-off, let alone a doctor's high-risk occupation. This is not bad. Not long ago, I met a person who stayed in my office and refused to leave. He called the security guard before leaving."

This man's name is Luo Xiang, and he owns a small clinic. It's not in Wiltshire, which is relatively remote, but he has good medical skills and is well-known in the industry.

Luo Xiang laughed when he heard this: "Hahaha, you're all good. I ran into a doctor not long ago, saying that I got an infection during an operation."

Qin Luyi asked: "What happened later?"

"I adjusted the medical records later. The man's tail scratched his skin, and he came to me to make a potion. At that time, I told him to use a cotton swab to apply it. Guess what happened?" Luo Xiang sneered: "He took I took a small towel, cut it up and applied it, washed it and used it next time, it’s no wonder it didn’t get infected.”

Qin Luyi laughed: "This is making trouble for no reason."

Luo Xiang sighed: "Now the empire promotes the concept that real men never look back at their tails, and they don't pay attention to the cleanliness of their tails. When they turn their heads and get sick, they bother our doctors, and they hate us in their hearts, and they have a headache."

The two of them got together and talked a few words, and the doctors next to them were deeply impressed, and suddenly they had something to say, and they complained a few words back and forth.

As soon as Wen Xiangnan came out of the tent pouted, he saw a circle of people standing outside, all staring at him.

"..."

He scratched his cheeks and said hello with a smile: "Hello."

The doctors all smiled and said, "Hey, the kid is out, does it still hurt?"

One of them, who looked young, teased and said, "Brother Qin is too aggressive. If you are afraid of pain and come to brother, brother must be gentle."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was stabbed at the elbow by someone next to him: "Virtue, your poor medical skills are not half as good as Brother Qin's."

The man yelled dissatisfiedly: "Hey, after all, I am also a doctor who has graduated from graduate school!"

Wen Xiangnan had never faced so many doctors alone, he was like a guinea pig surrounded by a research table.

He subconsciously looked at Qin Luyi for help.

Qin Luyi thinks this kid is very interesting, unlike those who pursued him in the past, who stalk him and always attract his attention. His reaction has always been very natural, and he has never made it clear, but that kind of unconscious intimacy The feeling is very real.

When people are in pain, they have to look up and control their reactions. As for him, he grinned and said it when he was in pain, without any burden. Fortunately, he is well-behaved, and even his hideous expression is not ugly.

When he relieved him by himself, he would unconsciously show a smirk.

Childish, childish temper.

Sometimes it looks cute.

The author has something to say: Wen Xiangnan: A real man, frank!