If you don't get slapped in the face, you will be "slapped"

late at night.

Wang Ziling opened his eyes and found that he was lying on the row of chairs in the corridor of the hospital and fell asleep at some point.He slowly stood up and looked forward, the light was so dim and gloomy, and the quiet and deep corridor seemed to swallow people up, he subconsciously hugged the things in his arms tightly in fear, but——

"what!"

The palm of the hand was bitten off guard, and the blood flowed.

He lowered his head, and in his arms was an ugly baby with a head the size of a basketball and its limbs shrunken and degenerated, staring at him with grinning teeth.

Heh... He, who was originally panicked, suddenly laughed inexplicably, and even reached out and touched the top of its head.

Without further hesitation, Wang Ziling carried it and walked towards the depths of the corridor. The light became more and more dim until it disappeared.But it was no problem for him, he knew where he was going, where he was going, and what he was going to face.

Da, da, da, a series of footsteps gradually drifting away sounded in the empty corridor.

"You said that if, if we jumped down together, these things would not have happened?... It was your little hand that held my clothes, and you looked at me with big grape-like eyes, Smile at me and call me... pot pot."

"..." There was a dead silence.

No matter, he was still talking to himself.

"Because of you, I survived."

"Because of me, you survived."

"It's a causal loop."

"So... Ziqi, we don't owe anyone."

……

"Here we are." Wang Ziling stopped in front of a door, and the three characters "mortuary" on the door plate flashed and shone with green fluorescence, "Let's go and see our parents." As soon as the words fell, the door opened automatically.

Two side-by-side push-flat beds came into view, and the raised corpse was covered with a white cloth on the bed.

Wang Ziling walked over and stopped by the bed and stretched out a hand, his fingers touched the edge of the white cloth, he paused for a few seconds, then tore it off.

He was stunned.

Then he uncovered the white cloth on the other bed.

He thought he would see two distorted and miserable corpses beyond recognition, replacing all the memories of his parents after the age of 12, the two corpses that had been visited by countless nightmares.

But no, what appeared in his eyes was their complete peace, handsome and beautiful, young appearance as if they were just asleep.As if they could give you a warm smile just by opening their eyes.

It's been too long since I saw such parents, Wang Ziling even felt that he had already forgotten what they looked like, he fell into the memories of the good times in the past, and found that he no longer seemed to resent or escape, except for a little nostalgia , more calm and calm.

"Bang! Bang bang!" The little monster who didn't know when it ran to the wall of the freezer jumped up and hit one of the freezers over and over again.

Wang Ziling subconsciously walked towards it, just took a step, suddenly seemed to be stabbed severely by something, he covered his chest in pain and bent down, it hurt so much, tears were about to flow from the pain.

"Boom! Boom, boom!" The little monster impatiently increased the force of the impact.

"No...I want to wake up..." Wang Ziling backed up and shook his head, before finishing his sentence, "Aww~" The little monster roared angrily and rushed towards Wang Ziling and bit his palm again, but it was nothing compared to the pain in his chest. Just when Wang Ziling was about to exit the morgue, "Kang Dang!"

The mortuary cabinet popped out automatically, and then, a red and white meat ball overflowing with cold air sat up from inside.

Wang Ziling watched with palpitations as it struggled to climb down the mortuary cabinet, stepping on the blood marks and walking towards him step by step.

It was a short and fat man, his face was crowded into a ball due to fat, and his facial features could not be distinguished.A horrifying, blood-and-flesh blood hole occupies half of its body, and scarlet liquid with minced meat continuously gushes out of it, winding and converging into a blood path behind it.

It stopped in front of the Prince's Mausoleum, and said "You...why...why..." The voice was hoarse and hoarse, like a chainsaw sawing through the scalp, "No...love...I..."

Wang Ziling remained motionless as if he had been frozen, and a bone-piercing chill ran down his spine.

"Why...why...promised...promised...but...did...not...done!" As soon as the voice fell, it suddenly bled from its seven holes, and its mouth split into an incredible arc, and it rushed towards him.

"!!" Wang Ziling sat up from the bed, lowered his head, panting heavily.

"Ziling? Have a nightmare?" Huo Long, who was lying on the bedside watching the night, woke up, and hurriedly got up to turn on the dim desk lamp.

"Don't drive!" Wang Ziling sternly stopped him.He eagerly recalled the dream just now. He felt as if he had forgotten something very important. This feeling was so strong that he couldn't ignore it. However, he remembered the faces of his parents who hadn't seen him for many years, but he had exhausted all the pictures after that. Even with all the brain cells, I can't remember even a single bit.

"Okay, that's it." Ziling hadn't closed his eyes for three whole days, and now he finally slept for a while, Huo Long sat back in order to avoid irritating him.He wanted to take his hand, but what he touched was his tightly clenched fist and a piece of wet gauze.

Huo Long's face changed: "Zi Ling, let go! Do you still want to use a scalpel in the future?!" He ignored Zi Ling's wishes, went directly to turn on the headlights in the bedroom, and then quickly carried the The used first aid kit returned to the bed.

"Zi Ling! If you don't want me to send you to the hospital right now, let me go!" Seeing Wang Ziling's fingers deeply buried in the wound again under the light, Huo Long was so distressed that he couldn't control it growled.

"..." Wang Ziling slowly opened his hand.

Huo Long hurriedly cut off the gauze that was about to fall off carefully, feeling suffocated in his heart, the area of ​​the wound pierced by iron nails in Wang Ziling's palm had expanded to the size of a 1 yuan coin, the flesh and blood were flying deep enough to see the bones, and the simple anti-inflammatory bandage had already It doesn't work anymore.

"Ziling, let's go to the hospital. I'm afraid of sequelae. You are a doctor and you know the seriousness of the consequences." Huo Long persuaded softly, resisting the desire to run away.

"Debridement, suturing."

"...I can't do it at home, I have to go to the hospital. And the best suturing period has passed, the chance of infection is too high." If Huo Long hadn't taken care of her properly in the past few days, the quilt would have been inflamed and festered after so much tossing.

"Medicine, bandage."

"..." Huo Long understood, he just wouldn't go to the hospital anyway.Ziling became self-willed, and he had absolutely nothing to do with him.

Fortunately, as a surgeon, he kept a set of surgical instruments at home, and when he finished the simple disinfection procedure for the tools, he remembered a very important issue - no anesthetic.

"Zi Ling..." Huo Long wanted to persuade Wang Ziling again, but Wang Ziling interrupted him as if he knew his concerns.

"No anesthesia."

"..." Now Huo Long completely gave up the idea of ​​going to the hospital.

After trying to set up a feasible surgical environment on the dining table, Huo Long took Ziling to the table and sat down, illuminated the wound with a desk lamp, and began the operation with the most crude conditions in history.

He has been a doctor for more than ten years and has done too many complicated and delicate surgical operations, but there is no one like this moment, where the nerves seem to be roasted and stewed over a small fire.

During the debridement period, in order to remove blood clots and necrotic tissue, Huo Long's heart would tremble with every cut, as if he was the one who was cut alive, but Wang Ziling himself didn't even snort as if he had lost his sense of pain.

After Huo Long finished suturing, he washed the wound again with normal saline, applied medicine, and finally bandaged it carefully.He raised his hand to wipe the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, but the minor surgery of a few minutes felt more tormenting than doing several consecutive sets.

He took off his gloves and mask, carefully lifted Wang Ziling's palm and led him back to the bed, held his shoulder with a very serious expression and said, "Zi Ling, I hope this is the last time, if you continue to hurt me like this Myself, I will tie you up and take you to the hospital! You know I’m not joking.” To deal with the wayward Ziling, you can only be tough.

Wang Ziling just looked at him quietly, and suddenly, two lines of tears rolled down from his eyes without warning, and ran across his pale cheeks, he lowered his head and eyes, and gently snuggled into Huo Long's arms .

The air seemed to freeze at this moment.

Huo Long's whole body stiffened into a piece of wood, and Ziling's tears seemed to fall into the softest part of his heart, which shocked him and seemed to burn him, and he was so distressed that he couldn't breathe, and he couldn't say anything anymore.

The love and sympathy are getting deeper and deeper in the chest cavity, accumulating more and more, and it is about to overflow.He couldn't help but raised his arms to embrace Ziling, and kissed him on the top of his hair.

Huo Long knew that his whole life had been truly planted in Ziling's hands.Therefore, he doesn't regret it, even if he used unscrupulous means, even if he took advantage of the situation, as long as he can get Ziling, even if he loses everything, it's worth it!

The author has something to say: prepare a new article, it will probably be updated in the future, thank you all my friends (╯3╰)(╯3╰).