Chapter 23: Fireflies
"Seriously, it's my first time doing a physical exam." Si Song is not here, everyone doesn't have to struggle with acting, they are all a lot more relaxed. Chang Xiyang looked at the equipment with different appearances, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
"Hey, hey, who's done it. But I'd like to know how much worse our bodies are from the average human. Maybe you can really check out what is wrong with you, hahahaha. Hao Zhengzhu squeezed his eyebrows and made eyes, not serious at all.
Jiang Yuanchun kicked his ass, "Be serious." ”
"Hehe, my wife is angry."
Jiang Yuanchun's face darkened, and he raised his foot and was about to kick it again, but Hao Zhizhu flexibly dodged it. "Hmph, old fox." He cursed under his breath.
"That's nice, you guys." Chang Xiyang lay on the bed, lifted his clothes, and let Diao Yun take various instruments to do something to him. He was genuinely emotional. Jiang Yuanchun and Hao made a staff, and the two of them did not wear a ring with complete meaning like the dummy he once made, but their current relationship seems to be completely unworthy of a ring to be revealed.
"Not really!" Jiang Yuanchun retorted with a red face, while Hao Zhizhu still looked smiling, but secretly gave Xi Yang a thumbs up behind his back.
Hao Zhicane, although everyone was born at about the same time, there is no age difference, but his appearance is a little old-fashioned, he looks a few years older than Jiang Yuanchun, he always looks smiling, and he doesn't know how shrewd he is. Of all the people, he was the deepest. Chang Xiyang clearly remembered that Si Song had sensed this old fox once, and then he was silent for several days without saying a word. When asked later, he didn't mention it at all.
It's really, intriguing.
And Jiang Yuanchun looked cold, but in fact he was simple and kind, and his heart was so soft that he couldn't do it, and he had already been eaten up in Hao's many routines. But fortunately, everyone is sincere. That's enough.
"Xiyang, your face shows a beautiful look of a dying man seeing the kingdom of heaven." Diao Feng turned the knife and looked at Chang Xiyang, who was obviously distracted.
“…… As a well-wisher, can't you say a few kind words to me? Chang Xiyang was speechless.
"Isn't the word good a blessing?"
"But I don't want to be a dying person, okay?"
"I haven't seen you for so many years, you've become fierce." Diao Feng was a little aggrieved.
When Diao Yun heard this, he immediately put down the strange thing in his hand that he couldn't study thoroughly, and turned to look at his brother.
Hey, the sick are still lying here. Don't give up on the patient and run to fall in love. Isn't it a good brotherhood!
Chang Xiyang felt very tired. 's long and boring life has turned him from a cold and calm teenager into an uncle who loves to complain.
"So, are human hospitals full of these strange instruments now?" Xiyang finally couldn't help but ask.
Dr. Hao, who is proficient in medicine, began to introduce the functions of different instruments, "What you are doing is an abdominal ultrasound, which mainly examines the liver, gall bladder, pancreas, spleen, kidneys, ureters, bladder, prostate and other organs. In addition, color ultrasound is responsible for examining the heart, blood vessels and superficial organs. I will do an electrocardiogram and check my heart again, and then take a urine sample......"
"Okay, okay, Doctor Hao, you can check me as much as you want, and there is no need to talk about this." Chang Xiyang stopped his mouth in time that he couldn't stop.
“…… Of course, not only physically, but also mentally, we should also pay attention to drops. ”
"If my data is different from that of a normal human, will Si Song be able to see it?"
Hao Zhizhu threw him a stupid expression, "Change it." ”
"Oh."
After a long time that was not too long but was unusually long in Chang Xiyang's eyes, all the large and small inspections were finally completed, Hao Zhizhu looked at the pages of the inspection list, and waved his hand, not knowing what data had been tampered with. Anyway, when Si Song came to lead the people, everyone was already happily sitting around the operating table as a decoration, drinking tea and nonsense.
Unlike in the world, everyone still cares about the identity of the creator to some extent, and in front of their own people, for billions of years, everyone knows the roots, and there is nothing to pretend.
"Checked?" Si Song poked his head out and looked at the lively room, "It seems that you get along very well." ”
"Hey, eat!" Diao Yun looked at the bag in his hand with sharp eyes.
"It's for Ayans, and you're going to do it yourself." Si Song drove away the big wild boar that rushed over, Diao Yun deftly hooked the bag, and his mouth was still unforgiving, "Lie, where did Xiyang eat so much, obviously he brought it to us, and he didn't say it directly, he died arrogant." ”
"Siyan?" Si Song was stunned.
"......" Diao Yun was confused for a while and couldn't answer. Tell him to be talkative.
"The new name we gave Yang is a good fit for him, right?" Diao Feng smiled slightly and responded calmly.
Sure enough, there is a big brother's style, Diao Yun threw a wink at him to express gratitude, well, it's really a very complicated expression.
“…… It is in line with his temperament. Si Song nodded dumbly, how come these people have a much better relationship with Ayan than him now.
"So, doctor? Ayan: His body ......"
"Si Song, come with me." Hao Zhizhu put away his fox face, and said with a straight face, his appearance is actually not bad, but his usual smile is easy for people to ignore his good-looking face, well, good-looking old face.
"What? Is he in a bad situation? When he followed into another room, Si Song couldn't help but get nervous.
"It's not that bad. He is just an ordinary human being, his body is basically healthy, he has a slight malnutrition, his body has been abused for a period of time, this is nothing, just a few days of cultivation, but he is now in a state of complete amnesia, he has no idea about his identity and what has happened, and most importantly, although he has no memory, the past may be ...... It's not good, his psychology has been hurt, so although he didn't realize it, but in fact, his heart is very fragile and sensitive, and his amnesia may also be deliberately resisted by his body to protect himself. Speaking of this, Hao Zhizhu sighed, "In short, he is a hard-working person, if you get along with him, you must pay attention to proportion." ”
"......" Si Song was silent. He didn't expect it to be so bad.
"My abilities are useless to him, could this be the reason to check out?"
"There's nothing I can do about it. You treat him well, although he is an ordinary human being, but he is somewhat related to us. ”
"Yes. I'll treat him well. As a friend. ”
Hao Zhizhu didn't complain about his friend, he watched Si Song leave with a lonely expression, his expression complicated.
"As far as you can talk about, you can bluff people with a set of skills." Jiang Yuanchun appeared behind him at some point, and complained in a cold tone.
"How do you know I'm bluffing?" The old fox turned his head, still not smiling.
"Could it be ......" Jiang Yuanchun became a little nervous.
"You say, I believe that our physical data is not the same as that of ordinary humans, but mentally, will it be different? Can the indicators of human psychology be used to judge us? ”
"......" Jiang Yuanchun did not answer, this is not his field of expertise, he does not know the answer to the question, but he also faintly feels a little uneasy.
Their creator has been alive for billions of years, and no one has made any standards for evaluating the body or the mind. Or rather, they don't need to. There is no such need. But at this moment, Hao Zhizhu suddenly began to think that perhaps the Creator also needed something that they had neglected.
Hopefully, he thinks more.
When Si Song followed Hao Zhizhu into the house, looking at Hao Zhican's suddenly sinking face, Chang Xiyang couldn't help but get nervous. Is there really something terminally ill about him? Diao Yun stuffed something into his mouth regardless of the image, and muttered vaguely: "You don't know Hao Zhicane's acting skills, he is definitely an actor in the human world." ”
Diao Feng's knife turned nimbly, peeling off the mango skin, leaving a piece of rose-like flesh and sending it to Xiyang.
"Wow!" Chang Xiyang exclaimed.
"Brother! Hello eccentric! Why don't I have a little flower! ”
Diao Feng casually grabbed the mango skin with the residual pulp and threw it in front of Diao Yun, well, it was really piled up like a flower. Golden, but there is some warm and bright beauty.
It's just useless, Diao Yun pouted.
Si Song walked out, the gloom on his face disappeared, and he was replaced by a gentle smile.
"Ayan, go home."
Go home...... Is it? What a good word, home. Even if I'm a stranger, can it be my home? Is....... Chang Xiyang was a little stunned, a little bitter, and a little moved, he couldn't say it.
"Ayan?" Si Song waved his hand in front of him, a little strange. "Are you alright? You must be tired, I'll take you back to rest, okay? ”
Chang Xiyang raised his head and slammed into the light-colored glass-like deep sea, the gentle, broken light was a fragment that sank into the sea. He smiled slightly, but there was something seductive, "You're such a wonderful person." ”
After the two left, Diao Yun leaned on Diao Feng's shoulder, and ate the mangoes that the man fed him one bite after another with his mouth open.
"Xiyang used to have such a ......?" He couldn't think of any words to use to describe it, and bit his lip.
Diao Feng shook his head and wiped the juice from the pulp that was about to run down the corner of his mouth, "Our kaolin flower has gone down to the ground." ”
The two brothers over there were greasy, and here Si Song was driving the car, his eyes unconsciously looking at Chang Xiyang. "Look at how you didn't eat just now, I'll make you something to eat when you go back, and you can sleep well." When Si Song's voice met Chang Xiyang, it always carried a little unconsciously flattering.
The instinct of the body.
In the red sky, the car drove slowly. Chang Xiyang responded a little carelessly. Si Song could see that Ah Yang was deeply attracted by the sunset, and deliberately drove slower, anyway, there was no one else on the way. The time of the heavenly realm is the same as that of the earth, from morning to night, day after day. It's just that this side is extremely high, and it is much closer to those stars, and the sun, moon and stars are much clearer.
The red sunset was obviously much bigger than the human world, Ah Yang didn't ask, and he didn't need to deliberately explain. The red glow is piled up on the mountain, bright red, and it is also catchy. When the sun is swallowed by the mountains little by little, it has a sense of parting, and it is also a little sticky and inseparable, and the sunset is gilded. He hadn't seen the sunset in this heavenly realm for too long, and Chang Xiyang knew that there was an abode of autumn smoke on that mountain, and the deep mountains, which were always deep and quiet on weekdays, also became soft and warm in the afterglow of the sunset, just like her people. Few people can touch the soft ground in her heart.
Si Song naturally didn't know what Ah Yang was thinking at the moment, he only saw the thin gold falling on Ah Yang's cold-looking face, which looked a little soft, Si Song remembered that he was in the hospital just now, and the person's almost charming smile, his heart moved.
Goblin. He thought of those two words for no reason.
There are some unknown feelings that begin to spread in the heart for no reason, grow like crazy, and almost overflow, what is this? Love?
There was a little pain, and something was throbbing violently in the left part of my chest. Like the drums, he wanted to hear the first jazz. Humans still have created something that he appreciates.