Full-time Doctor - Chapter 135

The ruins of the precarious spacecraft.

The oxygen production system is lingering, barely maintaining the oxygen saturation. From time to time, hot wind blows in from the damaged bulkhead, which is pungent and suffocating. Only the gravity system is still running stubbornly, but it brings greatness to Mu’s actions. Trouble.

Mu had an injury on his left leg, and it was very difficult to walk even on flat ground. Walking all the way through such rugged ruins was as difficult as climbing. He braced over a heavy collapsed metal wall, dragged his injured leg and climbed onto the broken ventilation pipe. One end of this pipe was connected to a fan, and the other end fell down and hit the turbine of the cooling device of the power system. The golden track was stuck in the middle of a certain turbine blade.

“Jin Che!” Mu clutched the ventilation pipe with both hands, and the probe hissed Jin Che’s name, but the answer was noisy noise. The long trek made him a little bit weak, his fingers could hardly grasp the depression in the pipe, he was gasping for breath, and suddenly heard a hoarse roar amidst the chaotic noise-that was the cry of Jin Che’s manic episode !

“Golden Che!” Mu yelled, closing his eyes, closing his heart, loosening his hands, and sliding onto the turbine along the almost vertically inclined ventilation pipe!

Rough pipes rubbed his thin clothes, the back of the shirt quickly cracked, the skin was scratched on the metal, it was hot and painful, the pants were scratched by rivets that did not know where, and the unhealed wounds burned hot. On the metal plate, you can almost smell the smell of the protein being cooked. Mu gritted his teeth to endure the pain, and fell on a huge turbine blade with a “bang”, causing his internal organs to become a ball.

“Hi…” Mu couldn’t help taking a breath, but the matter was not over yet, because the blades were not horizontal, but had a slanted arc. After landing, he slid down the **** under the impact of the momentum and almost fell. On the power source below.

“Ah!” Mu yelled, hurriedly grabbing around, finally grabbing a piece of raised metal on the edge of the blade. Although the palm of his hand was cut, the downward trend was stabilized, and the whole person was lying on the blade. Down. Turbine turned half a circle under his lead and stopped. He climbed up cautiously and found that it was dark around him, and he could hardly see anything. He had to close his eyes and explore the surroundings with his consciousness, looking for the whereabouts of the golden track. .

“Roar!” A familiar roar sounded from behind, Mu Daxi turned around abruptly: “Jin Che!”

A huge Barbary lion flew towards him, his eyes glowing red, and a faint red mist overflowed from the corners of his eyes, staining his fur like blood. It was obviously exhausted, it lost its strength halfway through, and fell to a motor next to it, wailing insanely and sadly in its throat: “Woo…oooo…”

“Jin Che! Is Jin Che you? Where are you? Answer me!” Mu crawled down the blade with hands and feet, dragged the injured leg over the motor, and reached a small flat ground on the edge of the power cabin. Through his consciousness, he “sees” that a faint bright spot is hovering near the corner of the wall, it should be a golden track.

“Jin Che?” Mu whispered Jin Che’s name, and he hesitated to walk over. Judging from the state of Barbary Lion, Jin Che’s mania had already been quite severe. In case he couldn’t control it, he might be caught by Jin Che. She accidentally killed it-the power of the supernatural power was so terrible, and the body of the guide was even more vulnerable than straw in front of them.

Hearing his call, the dark shadow in the corner moved, and his red eyes slowly opened, beating like **** fire, looking in his direction.

“Jin…” Mu tentatively walked towards him, calling his name as he walked, but before he could finish a sentence, Jin Che suddenly let out a howl like a beast: “Roar!” Then, his burly body He jumped up and pounced toward Mu!

Mu didn’t dare to retreat, he stood on the edge of the metal platform, taking a step back was the abyss, and below was the burning power source. He didn’t dare to let go, because Jin Che was mad, and if he could not stop the car, he might fall underneath. He had no time to think of a better way, and he could only take a step forward, biting his scalp and using his body to block the pounce of Jinzhe.

With a “bang”, Mu fell on his back, and his spine squeaked hard. Jin Che’s burly body pressed **** him, squeezing out almost all the air in his lungs!

The suffocation instantly grabbed Mu’s consciousness. He used his trembling arms to barely prop up Jin Che’s body, finally taking a sigh of relief, resisting the severe back pain, and comforting the other party with a dumb voice: “It’s okay, it’s okay… “She opened her arms and hugged Jin Che’s hot body tightly.

Across the clothes, Mu felt that Jin Che’s heart was beating frantically. It was a manifestation of a severe episode of mania. He must have been seriously injured.

Where’s the wound? Where? Mu touched Jin Che’s right arm, which was different from his hot body. The temperature of this arm was obviously low, as if it had insufficient blood supply. Mu fumbled and found his right hand, grabbed his mouth and squeezed, without any reaction, his heart sank—his arm was broken!

Mu’s slight detection movement brought a sharp pain to Jin Che. He roared anxiously, and grasped Mu’s shoulder with his left hand and slammed him to the ground with a muffled sound.

Mu was squeezed by him and his back was painful, his chest was stuffy, his hands were struggling to support his chest, and he said, “Don’t, don’t move, calm down, Jin Che, it’s me, I’m Mu, I will save you. “

He used some hints in his voice, although this hint is very weak for the superman with severe manic state, but it can have some effect. Sure enough, Jin Che calmed down a bit after hearing his words. Although his nose was still heavy, his fingers were slightly relaxed.

“Don’t be afraid, I will save you…” Mu Rousheng calmed Jin Che’s emotions and confessed to him in the dark, “I won’t let you die like this, you are the king of the Federation, the greatest in the world. The man who died, even if he died, he must die decently.”

Jinzhe made a difficult “cuckling” sound in his throat, wandering between humanity and animality. Mu raised his hand and stroked his cheek, feeling his deep and stern facial contours carved with a knife, and couldn’t help but choked up: “I’m sorry, I hurt you twice. Every time I meet, it’s such an unbearable scene. …”

The rich guide pheromone continuously radiated from Mu’s body. This time he did not suppress his instincts and allowed himself to send out invitations to mark the 100% compatible abilities.

In the dark, Mu smelled the sweet smell of shame on his body. It has been fifty-four years. He has had one of the few estruses, and the target is the same man. He remembered thirty-five years ago, in that dark cave, Jin Che pressed him in the same way, pressing his chest against his chest… He was only eighteen years old that year, and in a blink of an eye, they had already reached the end of their lives.

Jin Che’s nose rushed, and his **** body gradually exuded thin pheromone pheromone. He lost too much blood and his body was too weak. Even if Mu tried his best to woo him, he could only give a weak response. .

But this is enough. In the boundless darkness, their pheromones met, collided, and merged in the foul air, and gradually glowed with a palpitating smell. Soon, the combined heat was stimulated to the maximum, and slowly surrounded them. .

Jinzhe’s nose made a comfortable and dissatisfied purr like a big cat. While weeping, Mu smiled at him, took his almost unconscious right hand and stroked his cheek, gradually moved down, raised his neck, and pressed it to his apple.

The marked instinct instantly dominates Jin Che’s will. He bowed his head without a teacher, and held Mu’s Adam’s apple, gently licking his tongue on his cool skin, allowing his saliva to penetrate into his pores. His own scent occupies his body. Combined with the heat exploding in the surroundings, Jin Che’s breath became more and more rapid, and his heartbeat became faster and faster. He gradually became dissatisfied with the touch, and began to invade Mu’s skin with his teeth, like a large beast hunting prey, biting Mu’s. The throat tightened a little bit.

Mu let out a faint groan. He felt Jinzhe’s canine teeth bite his skin, and the tip even punctured a blood vessel. Warm blood was spurting out from his body and seeping into the gap between Jinzhe’s teeth. Flowing into Jinzhe’s throat.

The pain and blood loss made Mu slightly scared, but he dared not stop Jin Che’s behavior. It was extremely dangerous to interrupt the mark of a superpower, and it was very likely that the other party would kill him. He can only instill his own hints to Jin Che through the weak synesthesia he just established [Relax, relax… You hurt me, you will kill me… I am your guide, please protect I……】

This kind of synesthesia is too weak and too weak, Mu can’t use the thinking tentacles to extinguish the flames in Jin Che’s mind, and can only temporarily calm his emotions, so that he will not immediately go crazy and kill. Jin Che is too old and too mad, and only the strong synaesthesia established by the final mark can he completely heal his trauma.

[Mark me, I am yours] Mu pleaded with him through thought synaesthesia, [I am your guide, I have been waiting for you for thirty-five years…]

Jin Che stopped biting, retracted his teeth from his veins, and looked at his face with red eyes in confusion. It was dark all around, Mu could not see Jin Che’s face, but he knew that Jin Che must see him clearly. He took Jin Che’s intact left hand and pressed it to his left chest, expressing his surrender to him [I swear, I will Never hurt you again, avoid you, leave you. I will always follow you, take care of you, comfort you]

Even if our “future” may only be as short as tens of minutes, even if our “forever” will soon be frozen at the last moment of life.

Thirty-five years of love and waiting, the desires of supernatural beings, the instincts of men… Jin Che recovered his reason for a short while in extreme mania, difficult, but extremely firmly marked his beloved guide for life, Lifetime mark.

The dilapidated ruins, the sultry power center, and the battered outer wall of the spacecraft were hit by artillery fire from time to time, making a deafening roar. The wreckage was trembling, the ground was shaking, the turbine blades were shaken from time to time, and the bottom bracket made a harsh “creaking” sound. Mu’s depressed moan was submerged by the noisy noise. His butterfly flickered in the foul air. He found the Barbary lion lying on the motor, and stopped in front of it with his wings on his back, passing the Quantum Beast. The peculiar spiritual resonance between the two calls it, and asks it to establish a spiritual union with itself.

The Barbary Lion struggled to raise his head, his red eyes looked at the spotless and crystal-clear Icarus illusion. The clear color of the butterfly is as gorgeous as the morning glow, full of vivid power. It has accumulated more than fifty years of spiritual power, as vast as the sea, as calm as a glacier, and infiltrated into the spiritual world of the Barbary Lion, gently soothing its irritable soul, and telling it about thirty-five years. Concern and admiration.

The red mist in the lion’s eyes gradually dissipated, and the violent eyes gradually calmed down, gently watching his spiritual guide, stretched out his front paws and carefully touched the delicate elf. Icaru’s phantom color fluttered its wings and flew up, spinning around its head incomparably round, and finally stopped on its ears and lay down quietly.

The wreckage of the spacecraft encountered the last blow, and it was completely silent, and the outside shelling stopped, as if all the enemies suddenly disappeared without a trace. In the depths of the wreckage, the fire of the power source burned more vigorously, and the fine flames emitted red light from the cracks in the metal bottom plate, illuminating the dark space flickering and dimming.

On the platform, the life-time mark of the supernaturalist and the guide has been completed. Jinzhe lost too much blood and was exhausted. After the **** faded, the mania was again covered. Mu was painful and soft by his rough movements before, but he held out his thinking tentacle, and reached into the cloud of consciousness through the firm mark that he had just established, accurately and gently extinguishing the anger in his mind. .

Gradually, the red mist in Jin Che’s eyes dissipated, and his black eyes stared at Mu with sweat on his face. In the faint flame, the face that Chao Simu had been thinking about for thirty-five years was as clear as a dream, he didn’t even Dare to blink, for fear that if you are not careful, you will wake up from your dream.

“Jin Che.” Mu’s voice was very hoarse, but it contained the joy of investigating life and death.

“It’s really you…” Jin Che had mixed feelings, blood was surging, and he uttered four words, suddenly dizzy, collapsed on Mu’s chest and fainted.

Mu suffered a pain in his chest when he was hit by his weight. After the pain, he couldn’t help but smiled. He gently stroked Jin Che’s hard and tied hair, took a sigh of relief, and moved his body to his side. .

His waist was so sore that he could hardly close his thighs, not to mention… Mu Yanya grinned for a long time, then sorted out the broken clothes on his body, got up and knelt down beside Jinzhe. Taking advantage of the brightening fire, he finally saw the injury of Jin Che’s right arm. It should have been a cut that was severely split by a sharp object. The muscles, bones, and tendons were all broken, and the blood flowed. Fortunately, Jinzhe is a strong ability, with good health and strong self-healing power, so he didn’t lose too much blood and died.

Amputation is necessary, and in such a bad environment, it will definitely not be able to survive the injury. Mu feels terribly distressed, but he is a doctor, and he must make an accurate judgment at the first time. If Jin Che drags his arm to procrastinate, it will most likely lead to death… Well, just look at their current situation. It should be inevitable.

But Mu is Mu after all. In the face of injuries, he can calmly work hard to the last minute even in a critical environment. This is the most basic ethics of a doctor.

The sound of the guns outside has stopped, indicating that the presidential fleet has left, the spacecraft broke into this shape, and the rescue fleet is gone. The enemy will definitely not come in again to find people. At most, the oxygen will run out and the fire will be completely extinguished before sending probes and searching The robot came in looking for information and chips, so they should have a few hours to turn around… Mu figured out everything, got up, dragged his injured leg and climbed up to the power cabin studio along a metal ladder.

This is a cabin of only 20 square meters, because the crew did a good job of airtight before retreating. The cabin had sufficient oxygen and no damage to all facilities. Mu opened the medicine cabinet, and luckily found that the treatment box was still there. Everything in it was intact. After hesitating, he decided to get Jinzhe up here for surgery. The environment below was too bad, lack of oxygen, and high temperature. , And also filled with all kinds of dust and toxic gases.

But how can he carry a man who weighs almost twice his weight to two stories so high?

Just when he was unable to do anything, the wreckage of the spacecraft shook, and then he magically discovered that the gravity here began to drop!

There must be something wrong with the gravity simulation system! Mu was never as lucky as this moment that the ship broke down so quickly. He limped and jumped down the metal ladder. He waited for about three minutes, and when the acceleration of gravity dropped to almost half of what it was before, he immediately weighed the golden rut down. Carrying back on his back, step by step back to the power cabin studio.

Under the bright light, Mu Cai thoroughly saw how much Jinzhe’s injuries had been. Jin Che’s face was almost as white as a dead person, his broken arm was glowing with a pale gray color, and the blood all over his body was going to run out, only his heart was still beating weakly.

He will be okay, he will be okay, he will be okay… Mu kept hinting to himself, using scissors to cut the ragged jacket of Jinzhe, washing the blood stains on his upper body with a large amount of saline, and then taking out the anesthetic in the treatment box , Into the wound of his broken arm.

This kind of general anesthetic for injuries does not have much effect. It is reasonable to use deep general anesthesia, at least epidural anesthesia, but Mu has no extra drugs and can only pin everything on the tolerance of Jinzhe— -The vitality of a person with a strong ability is very tenacious. At the age of Jin Che, he is only middle-aged with a guide, which is when he has the most physical energy.

With the replacement plasma, Mu officially started the operation. He wanted to cut off the entire right arm and shoulder part of the Jinzhe in the shortest possible time, and deal with broken bones, tendons and blood vessels, so as to reserve the most for future installation of biomechanical arms. Interface in good condition. He doesn’t know if they will survive the next hour, he only knows that he must protect his superpowers to the maximum in this minute and this second, and do his best.

Without assistants, instruments, equipment, and even the most basic shadowless lighting, Mu Quan worked carefully on Jin Che’s broken arm with his outstanding experience and intuition. No matter how scared and excited he was before, standing on the operating table, he immediately recovered to become the calm and decisive dean of the medical school. His physical discomfort and the dull pain in his left leg were perfectly abandoned by him. Besides, all his attention was focused on those hands worth 70 million federal currency.

Cutting, stitching, washing…Mu treated Jinzhe’s wound carefully like a mini-carving artist. After half an hour, he breathed a long sigh of relief and ended perfectly.

Jin Che’s right arm was completely amputated, Mu wiped the sweat from his forehead and gently stroked the arm that had embraced him 35 years ago. Starting today, Jin Che will lose this hand. From now on, he can only hug him with his other hand, touch him… if they have any future.

Mu felt sour in her heart, but when she turned around, she comforted herself that she at least saved Jin Che’s life. He measured Jin Che’s blood pressure, removed the substitute plasma, and moved a chair to sit down, but found that even in the case of half gravity, the action of “sit” was more difficult for him, so he simply lay down. By Jin Che’s side, he gently held his intact left hand.

Too tired and sleepy, Mu smelled the familiar aura on Jin Che’s body and couldn’t help taking a nap. When she woke up, she found a pair of dark eyes watching him–Jin Che woke up.

“You’re awake!” Mu was inexplicably surprised, rubbed her eyes, and got up, “Does the wound hurt? Why didn’t you wake me…” As she said, she opened the treatment box and took out an analgesic. He injected.

Jin Che opened his mouth, his throat was too dumb to speak, so he naturally used synesthesia [No, it doesn’t hurt]

Mu Yi was taken aback, a little unaccustomed to the feeling of someone talking in his brain, and then he supported Jin Che’s neck and gave him a needle of analgesic, then fed him a little glucose with a clean needle, and said:” The pain will last for a few days. The bone pain is the most unbearable. It is better to use some analgesics. Rest assured that I will control the dosage and will not make you addicted.”

Jin Che looked at his face for an instant, and his eyes followed his movements. He had a dreamlike expression, as if he didn’t believe it was true at all, until the corner of his eye swept his broken arm. His expression moved slightly.

“The wound is too big. There are no instruments or medicines here. I can’t take it back.” Mu lightly held his left hand and touched his palm comfortingly, “Don’t worry, I handled the wound very well. I will install a biomechanical arm in the future, yes. There is no impact on life.”

Jin Che looked into his eyes, his eyes gradually showing a soft and affectionate expression. After moving for a long time, he barely uttered two hoarse words: “It’s ugly.”

The broken arm wound was less than ten centimeters away from the shoulder. I was used to seeing surgical injuries. Mu didn’t think it was ugly, but his eyes scanned Jinzhe’s strong chest muscles, well-defined abdominal muscles, and slender left arm. , Realized how regrettable it is for him to lose a hand-his figure is too perfect, even though he is in middle age, he is still very proud.

Thinking that this perfect body had just marked him dozens of minutes ago, Mu blushed inexplicably, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, “No.”

A weak smile wafted from the corners of Jin Che’s resolute mouth. It was light and real. He gradually curled up the five fingers of his left hand and held Mu’s slender right hand tightly in his palm. He choked on his chest and said, “I So happy.”

A gust of heat rose in Mu’s chest, which blocked him from speaking. It took a long time to hold back his sour eye sockets, and said dumbly: “Me too.”

Looking at each other silently, without any language, even the synaesthesia of thinking became so superfluous, they looked at each other deeply in this way, and read the truest voice of each other’s hearts.

“I will take you out.” Jin Che said suddenly.

Mu Yi was stunned, even though he felt that he should just comfort himself, he nodded trustingly.

The two looked at each other and smiled. Originally, each was ready to sacrifice for each other. After being marked for life, they became one, and their hearts were suddenly filled with courage and strength inexplicably. In their nine lives, they vaguely saw the light of hope.