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Chapter 62 Extra Story ③: Toothache

Something is wrong with Liang Dongxi recently.

Once he realized this, Jiang Mu quickly discovered that this "wrongness" was manifested in countless details throughout the day.

For example——since a week ago, he suddenly insisted on sleeping on the right side. If Jiang Mu hadn't changed his position with him somehow, he would probably only be able to fall asleep watching his back at night.

For example——the washing process that can be done within 3 minutes in the morning, he has been grinding in the bathroom for at least ten minutes every day recently, and only after three reminders and four invitations can he be called out for breakfast.

For example—in the past, he had no meat or pleasure for three meals, and it was no problem to clean up a few plates by himself, but recently he has begun to have a soft spot for all kinds of porridge, soup, and water, and his overall appetite has also decreased a lot.

For example——His habit of eating candy has always been to chew it into pieces, and he can chew a hard fruit candy after a few bites, but recently he is so quiet that he can hold it in his mouth for half a day if he peels off milk candies.

Another example... He seems to have some inexplicable resistance to kissing, no matter how much Jiang Mu coaxes him, he keeps his teeth closed, and resolutely refuses to go further. and.

……

Listing the evidence one by one in his mind, Jiang Mu calmly cut off a piece of the peeled apple in his hand, and handed it over with a fork.

Liang Dongxi was staring at the TV screen, took a bite without looking at it, and tilted his head slightly to the right while chewing.

It seemed to be just an unconscious movement, but Jiang Mu could see a thoughtful look on his face.

Over the past few days, this is not the first time he has seen him like this - eating, eating snacks, and even drinking water, he always tilts his head intentionally or unintentionally.

"A stiff neck? Didn't you tell you not to sleep on one side at night?"

Hearing the words of the people around him, Liang Dongxi's neck stiffened, and he pulled his attention from the TV in an instant, and straightened his head: "...No."

As he spoke, he seemed to be trying to cover up something, then tilted his head to the left, and turned it upside down several times.

"..." Jiang Mu raised his eyebrows suspiciously when he saw his behavior that was trying to cover up, "Just eat a piece of apple, what are you doing shaking your head?"

Liang Dongxi didn't explain this, but took a sip of water first, and gave him a mysterious look to let him experience it, then shook his head like a rattle with the saliva in his mouth, and finally took a sip of the crushed apple with the water Swallowing it, the answer to the mystery is finally revealed: "Have gained some experience, this is called artificial pure natural apple juice!"

Jiang Mu: "..."

Satisfied with his impromptu performance, Liang Dongxi triumphantly raised his fork and took a big bite of the remaining apple—

Immediately afterwards, in the next second, the ecstatic expression on his face froze instantly without warning, and turned into a wrinkle.

Convinced that he must have something to hide from himself, Jiang Mu frowned and stretched out his hand, pinching one of his cheeks: "Be honest, what the hell—"

Just halfway through speaking, he heard him sobbing softly as if he was obviously in pain, and tears welled up in his eyes reflexively.

Even though he knew that he didn't use any force at all, Jiang Mu panicked instantly, and quickly let go: "Does it hurt?"

Liang Dongxi's face was full of bitterness, and he hoarse for a long time before he recovered, his eyes still glistening, accusing and glaring at him angrily: "Domestic Violence Stone Hammer, report it!"

His pronunciation of this sentence is very vague, not like the kind of blurred words with something in his mouth, but more like——

Jiang Mu caught something vaguely in his consciousness, and Jiang Mu narrowed his eyes slightly: "What's going on in your mouth?"

"...It's nothing." Seeing that the other party refused to accept this kind of perfunctory coping, Liang Dongxi's eyes shifted away guiltily, "It's just a mouth ulcer..."

Jiang Mu didn't deny it when he heard the words, but moved closer, gently holding his face, and when his fingertips brushed the edge of his jaw, he keenly felt him flinch.

After contacting the abnormalities in the past few days, a certain conjecture that flashed in his mind just now was verified, Jiang Mu let go of his hand, and instead of pinching his face as before, he pinched his chin instead: "Apple spit Come out, don't eat."

Liang Dongxi had no objection to this at all, and simply pushed the piece of apple out of his mouth with the tip of his tongue without hesitation.

There is only a shallow tooth mark on the surface of the pulp, obviously not daring to bite hard.Jiang Mu glanced around and didn't say anything more, got up and walked away.

Liang Dongxi only thought that this problem had been successfully uncovered, secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and pushed the remaining apples away with fear.

Just as he was about to return to the embrace of TV dramas, Jiang Mu came back quickly after such a short time, stopped in front of him, and blocked the TV tightly by the way.

As he half bent down, Liang Dongxi realized that he was holding a medical flashlight in his hand.

"Open your mouth and show me, which tooth hurts?"

"..."

Seeing that he couldn't hide it anymore, Liang Dongxi had no choice but to admit bitterly: "The upper row on the left, the innermost..."

He had looked in the mirror before, but unfortunately it was from an angle he couldn't see.

With her head up and her mouth open, exposing her "weakness" to the other party's sight, Liang Dongxi held back the nervousness in her heart, and tried her best to argue for herself with inarticulate speech: "I, I definitely don't have tooth decay! "

Jiang Mu observed carefully for a while with a flashlight, nodded, and replied softly: "Well, indeed not."

"..."

Thinking that he was mocking herself, Liang Dongxi couldn't help puffing her cheeks depressed when she could shut up.

However, his strong momentum didn't last long, and soon slumped.

Jiang Mu straightened up and put the flashlight in his pocket, went back to his room to get him a coat, and packed some things he had—in short, it looked like he was about to go out.

"..."

Liang Dongxi immediately evaded reality with his feet off the ground, shrunk his legs to the sofa, and begged for mercy pitifully with a mournful face: "I don't want to pull out my tooth decay! Tooth extraction is so scary, I don't want it..."

It is because he is afraid that the situation will develop into this way that he has been hiding his toothache for the past few days - at first it was just a strange feeling when chewing, and then it became more and more serious. It hurts all the time.

He didn't feel well and kept it from himself for so many days, Jiang Mu's face was not very good-looking, Gu Zi packed his things, and didn't respond immediately.

Liang Dongxi was still moaning, trying to reason: "It's not that I want to get tooth decay, I listen to you and brush my teeth obediently three times every morning, noon and night, and it's going to decay on its own, so blame me?"

Jiang Mu's subordinates kept moving, and his tone was a little blunt: "I don't blame you."

Liang Dongxi continued to express his affection: "I know, in fact, you don't like me at all. What you like is my teeth. Now that they are decayed, you will be exposed."

According to past experience, Jiang Mu would soften his heart every time he acted like this - as expected at this moment, he habitually coaxed: "...I like you."

As soon as he was subdued, Liang Dongxi immediately took advantage of the victory and chased after him, kicking his nose and face and began to make trouble unreasonably: "Speaking of it, it's not all your fault! Usually, I always curse that I eat too much sweet and easy to get tooth decay - I obviously don't have tooth decay, it's because of your curse that took effect Already!"

"..."

Jiang Mu sighed helplessly, walked over after packing up his things, and lifted him up from the sofa with his armpit in his arms like a child:

"Idiot, it's not cavities. You have wisdom teeth."

-

Knowing that wisdom teeth also need to be extracted, Liang Dongxi’s resentment of avoiding medical treatment soon resurfaced. , he finally resigned to his fate and compromised.

He successfully pulled him out of the house, but Jiang Mu didn't take him to a dentist's clinic outside, but went straight to his own hospital's stomatology department for a temporary hospitalization.

After the dental film was taken, a young female doctor in a white coat came over with the medical records: "Brother Jiang, send an intern to give him a routine physical examination later?"

Jiang Mu shook his head: "I'll do it."

The other party didn't object when he heard the words, and handed him the medical record folder very simply: "That's fine, please fill it out."

Liang Dongxi couldn't understand what they were saying at the side. Before he could react, the female doctor had already left the ward in a hurry.

Seeing Jiang Mu open the medical record folder and start to fill in, he couldn't help looking over curiously.There are five big characters "Physical Examination Form" at the top, and a large form below, listing various filling items in turn.

While Jiang Mu was filling in the gap between height and weight, Liang Dongxi glanced down to check the content.

Head and face... chest... abdomen... upper and lower limbs... genitals...

"...?"

Liang Dongxi frowned seriously, stared at certain words for a long time, and finally asked in a low voice: "Can you check my abdomen first?"

——What can't be described is a little later, let him have a basic understanding of the style of the inspection.

Dr. Jiang agrees very well, and raised his chin towards the bed: "Lie down."

Liang Dongxi lay down tremblingly as he said.

After cleaning his hands with the medical disinfectant hanging by the bed, and warming his palms, Jiang Mu immediately lifted his clothes, put his palms on his soft belly, and rubbed it gently——

"Well!"

Liang Dongxi was so ticklish that his whole body shrank into a shrimp sensitively almost as soon as he pressed his palm hard.

Jiang Mu raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a serious tone, "This patient, please cooperate with the examination."

Liang Dongxi was lying on the blue and white hospital bed and staring at him. Since the viewing angle was from bottom to top, his eyes seemed to have no confidence, and his voice was vague: "You are lying, this examination must not be done like this..."

"Are you a doctor, or am I a doctor?"

"..."

Choked by this too honest rhetorical question, Liang Dongxi decided to raise the bar from a different angle: "Then I don't want you to do it, ask another doctor to do it for me!"

The corners of Jiang Mu's mouth curled slightly, and he said softly, "Who do you want to do it for you?"

"Just..." Liang Dongxi thought about it for two seconds, "Just that young lady just now."

Jiang Mu nodded, and then slowly closed the bed curtain under his horrified eyes.

"Well……"

"Um..."

"Woooooooo..."

"Aww, you pervert! Where are you touching! Don't stop..."

"Hey..."

……

When the whole body was checked carefully and the bed curtain was drawn back, Liang Dongxi's whole body was red and steaming from head to toe, and she was almost ripe.

Dr. Jiang Mu stood at the head of the bed with a refreshed face, and carefully recorded the results of his own practice: the physical examination was nothing special.

Liang Dongxi was still limp all over, biting the pillow and making circles with hatred: "Quack doctor... just wait until your doctor's license is revoked!"

-

Jiang Mu himself is not a person who likes to reminisce about the past. In his opinion, this kind of behavior is meaningless and superfluous. It is just a waste of time and meaningless.

But on this night, perhaps because he experienced a familiar scene, his neural memory unconsciously went back, and he dreamed of the past.

Physical examination is a routine item for inpatients, and this is not Liang Dongxi's first hospitalization—five years ago, his physical examination was also handled by Jiang Mu.It's just that according to the situation at the time, he probably doesn't remember much.

During the ward round the next morning after the operation, the effects of the anesthesia should have passed, but the young man on the hospital bed was surprisingly quiet. He didn't look up when he heard someone coming in, but just silently looked down at his hand.

"Where are the family members?"

The nurse in charge of the bed seemed to be worried about something, and deliberately lowered her voice: "This patient is only accompanied by his brother, and his parents have passed away... His brother went to buy breakfast and hasn't come back yet."

The young man was in a daze, as if he hadn't been able to react to the current situation for a while.In the past, he was given a specialist medical examination, and he was like a puppet, his limbs being manipulated at will, and he remained silent the whole time.

"Prepare to change the dressing," Jiang Mu removed the dressing for him, reminding him softly without raising his eyes, "Be patient."

Regardless of the stimulation of the wound exposed to iodophor, to prevent infection, the residual postoperative exudate must be squeezed out, not to mention the ten fingers connected to the heart. The pain during the dressing change process can be imagined.Jiang Mu reminded this sentence, just to let him not make too much noise.

Facing the hideous and terrifying wounds on his hands, he didn't know whether he was frightened or hurt, the boy's face was as white as paper, and then he finally spoke the first sentence, which was almost as light as Breathless, indescribably bewildered and bewildered:

"Doctor... Is my hand useless?"

——Is my hand useless?

In the past five years, these words have appeared in Jiang Mu's midnight dreams countless times, and every hoarse trembling is especially vivid in his memory, causing his heart to throb with pain.

However, at that time, when he was about to change his medicine, he just casually glanced at the wound, with an indifferent expression and tone: "I can't tell."

That was their first meeting.

-

Jiang Mu often heard such words——his character is not suitable for the medical industry.Just because he always lacks enough empathy in the face of other people's life, old age, sickness and death.

Once upon a time, he himself agreed with this point. Compared with living patients, he seemed to be more suitable to live with those precise, cold, and quiet enough instruments and data.

...until Liang Dongxi appeared.

Liang Dongxi was the only patient Jiang Mu had ever dealt with.

He gave soul and flesh to his past and future.

At first, he thought that he didn't take him seriously at all, and just watched his pain with cold eyes. In the first week, he didn't say a word except for the morning and evening rounds.

Because he was temporarily called to the department for rotation, he did not have a designated badge to wear, so that Liang Dongxi didn't even know his name, and every time he met, he just imitated the nurse and called him "Doctor Jiang" timidly.

He was supposed to be the closest and most trusted attending physician during the other party's hospitalization, but Jiang Mu's communication with him was limited to a few words.In contrast, Jiang Mu found that he got along very well with the bed nurses.Even the head nurse, who is known to be harsh and violent, always speaks softly to him.

His elder brother, who at first glance seems to be full of unhealthy youthful atmosphere, every time he is forced to leave the ward for training, the nurses go to chat with him whenever they are free.

He is very shy.She blushed when she was teased a little bit, and when the corners of her mouth were pursed, a shallow, round smile appeared.Just like when the family came to visit, the whole family bowed solemnly in front of his hospital bed to thank him, and he blushed in such a reserved and helpless manner.

The wound on his hand was from saving an eight-year-old child.In an accident in the reconstruction of shopping mall facilities, a heavy and sharp steel plate fell, crushing several bones, and then cutting through most of the palm.

"Small poor……"

After the family members in the room left, an elderly nurse felt pity for him, and gently patted his head, sighing in an unconcealed tone: "Do you regret it?"

"..."

Liang Dongxi was silent for a few seconds, and looked down at his forearm, which was still covered with thick plaster: "...Even adults have been injured like this, but if it was such a small child, the consequences would definitely be much more serious. maybe--"

He didn't continue talking, just took a deep breath, shook his head, and said softly, "I don't regret it."

"..."

While speaking, two long eyelashes drooped quietly, casting a small shadow.Jiang Mu stood by the side with his arms folded, his gaze paused for a few seconds in the shadow, and his eyebrows furrowed silently.

Different from nurses, as his attending physician, Jiang Mu and Liang Qiling had a detailed understanding of each other, so he was clear about the professional identities of the two brothers.

The price to be paid to be a hero regardless of the consequences is enough to ruin most of his future.

No regrets?

... Tsk.

- Fuck no regrets.

Jiang Mu suddenly felt faint irritability for no reason, and rarely cursed in his heart.

Then, in the following days, this inexplicable irritability began to increase day by day.

-

More than a week after the operation, Liang Dongxi was required to perform hand rehabilitation to prevent soft tissue adhesion.The wound has not yet healed, and the simple stretching action for ordinary people can cause his lips to turn white and his forehead to be covered with cold sweat.

But from the beginning to the end, he never complained or complained, and he would obediently cooperate to practice a few times if he was asked to practice a few times.

Compared with the arm and palm, his most serious injury was in the little finger, where a ruptured extensor tendon almost meant that his e-sports career would also come to an end.

Jiang Mu originally thought that he could tell him the news without any scruples, but at the end he realized that he couldn't open his mouth.

Until later, Liang Dongxi discovered something was wrong with the little finger.After being hospitalized for nearly a month, the plaster cast on his arm has been removed, and the injury on his palm has healed completely. Due to the timely and sufficient reconstruction, the function of his right hand has basically recovered—except that no matter what action he does, the response of his little finger will be half a beat from time to time.

But he didn't think too much about it. He only thought that the wound on the little finger was deep and not healed, and tentatively said, "Do you want to do a targeted reconstruction of this finger?"

... What kind of targeted reconstruction can this have.

Jiang Mu was noncommittal when he heard the words, and after a little thought, he stretched out his little finger of his right hand and gestured seriously: "Look."

"Oh."

Liang Dongxi obediently hooked it up without thinking too much, but after touching each other's fingers, he was stunned for a moment, then turned his head slightly, and muttered softly: "So childish..."

Jiang Mu frowned: "What?"

Turning around, he seemed to feel a little embarrassed, and smiled at him with his lips pursed: "Lagougou, didn't you play when you were young?"

As he spoke, he shook his hand and muttered: "Hang yourself on the hook, and you can't change it for 100 years. Whoever changes his mind will be a puppy!"

"..."

Jiang Mu had never played this kind of game.

"Oh, by the way, there is a stamp at the end." Liang Dongxi suddenly thought of something, raised his thumb to stick it, and excitedly pressed it on his thumb.

Jiang Mu stared at him with a serious expression for a while, then looked at the intertwined fingers of the two, and hooked his little finger in a strange way: "...um."

--Um.

In retrospect, it seemed that I had made some promise unintentionally without even realizing it.

Because from that day on, it was as if he had been bewitched, and he could never forget him ever since, thinking of him countless times a day.

-

On the day Liang Dongxi returned to the team to play, Jiang Mu went to the game site.He clearly saw his loss of soul, and heard the condemnation and accusations in his ears.

The extreme reality of e-sports fans was fully reflected at that moment-no matter how dazzling glory he has achieved, once he falls from the clouds, he will not be greeted with comfort and understanding, only unbearable abuse and doubts, overwhelming On a boy who is barely 20 years old.

After watching at the exit for more than half an hour, the audience dispersed and the participating teams also left the field one after another. He still didn't see the figure appearing, so he went back to the venue worriedly and tried to look for it backstage.

In the end, Liang Dongxi was found squatting alone in a small corner, hiding from anyone, and Liang Qiling was not nearby. He probably thought he had already left, and rushed out to look for him.

If he hadn't heard those one or two sobs, it would have been difficult for Jiang Mu to see him.

He was crying out of breath, and big tears fell down—every drop fell heavily on his heart, causing his chest to burn like a scalding pain.

The news of West's retirement was officially announced shortly after that day, and Liang Qiling came to complete the discharge procedures and brought him home.

After that...

He was like a fool, desperately following where he was.

-

"Jiang Mu...Jiang Mu? Wake up..."

The moment he opened his eyes and saw the face directly above him, Jiang Mu was in a trance for a moment when he experienced the years in the dream.

Liang Dongxi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, with a surprised expression on his face: "Wow, how old are you, why are you still having nightmares? What are you dreaming about?"

——Speaking of this, he was inexplicably guilty for a while, naively thinking that maybe his curse during the day took effect, making him dream that his doctor's license was revoked...?

Jiang Mu stretched out his hand without saying a word, and hugged him tightly.

With the fullness of the embrace, the hot burning pain in the chest finally subsided slowly.

Liang Dongxi nestled in his arms and blinked. After being dazed for two seconds, he patted him on the back symbolically twice.

It's too old, and you have to be coaxed by others when you have nightmares... It's useless!

Just as he was silently persuading himself to laugh less and be more forgiving in his heart, he suddenly heard Jiang Mu's voice—probably due to the close relationship between their bodies, his voice sounded a little muffled.

"Liang Dongxi."

He responded casually: "Huh?"

"Do you remember how we met five years ago?"

Five years ago... when you were in the hospital?

But because he was always wearing a mask at the time, I didn't even know what he looked like, and the relevant memories have long been blurred.

Trying to recall it for a while was fruitless, so Liang Dongxi had no choice but to tell the truth: "I have no impression... I can't remember clearly."

It's also a coincidence that Jiang Mu was wearing a mask when we first met five years ago, but when we "first met" five years later, it was himself who wore the mask.

... It's okay if you don't remember.

Jiang Mu closed his eyes: "When I saw you for the first time," he paused before continuing, his voice low and dry, "... I was very fierce to you."

——Or, not just the first time.

Hearing this, Liang Dongxi's black and white round eyes suddenly widened, appearing clear and innocent: "Haven't you always been fierce to me?"

Jiang Mu frowned slightly: "I didn't."

Liang Dongxi snorted unceremoniously, twisted his body and broke free from his arms, and stretched out his hand to point at him as if he had captured the evidence on the spot: "You still said no, you are obviously killing me now!"

"..."

Jiang Mu held the finger in front of him, kissed the fingertip lightly, and whispered in the silent night, it seemed to reveal a different kind of solemnity: "I love you."

"Crazy," Liang Dongxi probed his forehead with the back of the other hand, wondering in a tone of voice, "Have you had spring at night?"

Jiang Mu: "..."

Out of some inexplicable persistence and patience, he stubbornly repeated: "I say I love you."

"...Hey, I heard that, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Liang Dongxi rolled his eyes and didn't bother to talk to him, yawned as if he felt sleepy, turned over lacking in interest, just buried his head in the bed, and said in a muffled voice: "Don't make noise, I'm going to sleep .”

"..."

After digging out his heart and lungs for the first time, in the end, he told the deaf man his love story. Mr. Jiang Mu looked at the quilt and silently sulked with himself.

Hearing that the silence finally subsided, Liang Dongxi nestled under the quilt, and silently let out the breath that he had been holding back for a long time—this person is really poisonous, right?In the middle of the night, what do you want to say this kind of thing suddenly! ?

He secretly covered his hot face with his hands.

——He must never be discovered!

After nearly half an hour, Jiang Mu finally recovered from his depressed mood, and at the same time noticed a little weirdness.

From getting into bed to now, Liang Dongxi's posture has not moved at all.I have to say, it is too quiet and well-behaved.

...I haven't kicked the quilt for so long...

Jiang Mu silently leaned over, reached out and grabbed the corner of the quilt, and quickly lifted it away without warning.

"—!"

Liang Dongxi was silently counting the sheep, his eyes were wide open, and he was so awake that he didn't feel any sleepiness. He was so frightened by the movement that he wanted to shrink back: "What are you doing!?"

But before he curled up into a ball, Jiang Mu hugged him together with the quilt, and the end of his words raised in a low voice, seeming to mean something: "Did you hear that?"

"Listen, what did you hear..." Liang Dongxi's face was full of righteousness, neither humble nor overbearing, "I didn't hear anything!"

Jiang Mu blinked his eyes lightly, and a trace of a smile silently seeped into his eyes: "I said I—"

Liang Dongxi almost became angry from embarrassment. He couldn't help but cover his mouth at the first moment, and interrupted urgently with his face flushed: "I heard it! I got it! How many times do you have to say it! Have you said enough!"

"Not enough." Jiang Mu pulled his hand down, staring at him without blinking, "I like you, I love you, I want to be with you for the rest of my life, I can see you every second, Treat you as well as I can, you're mine—"

Overwhelmed by the round after round of earthy love words, Liang Dongxi couldn't stand it any longer. Being pressed under him, there was no way to escape. He curled up his hands and feet in shyness, covered his eyes and choked and sobbed softly:

"Woo...you are sick...don't say any more...I have a toothache..."

The author has something to say:

Liang Dongxi: Shameless!This person is really shameless!

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Good - long - good - long - a side story, too much nonsense to write.

Originally, I just wanted to write about the toothache of attacking wisdom teeth and being coaxed, but I went off track while writing. Why do I digress so easily? It’s so annoying _(:з」∠)_ And why does every episode end with soil The love story is over? ? ?Can I not be so silly!

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