May 29, 2023 by Wyrd
Ruan Qing lowered his gaze, concealing the expression in his eyes. How could he make such a basic mistake?
The doctor’s gaze at him seemed fine, but that only meant the doctor had no thoughts about him as a person, not that he had no thoughts about his life.
What if the doctor was the killer from the horror livestream...
Many instruments in the hospital emitted radiation, so the examination room was sealed tightly. The walls on all sides were made of special materials, with no windows. Even the soundproofing was excellent.
In other words, Ruan Qing couldn’t escape and didn’t even have a chance to call for help because Jiang Sinian, standing at the door, would definitely not hear him.
All he had now was himself.
Despite sensing something was wrong, Ruan Qing’s face didn’t show any hint of surprise. He remained the same gloomy and socially anxious Ye Qing.
After taking off his clothes, Ruan Qing folded them and placed them beside the head of the hospital bed. He then put his shoulder bag, which he had been carrying, on top and slowly lay down on the bed.
Instead of lying in the middle of the bed, Ruan Qing lay on the side, closer to his clothes and shoulder bag.
Medical equipment was generally very expensive, often costing millions. Most medical equipment couldn’t be stored at high temperatures, so the air conditioning was always on in the room, and the temperature was set somewhat low.
Although there was a clean white sheet on the bed, it still felt very cold. Ruan Qing shivered as soon as he lay down.
A sense of frustration welled up involuntarily, but Ruan Qing quickly suppressed his emotions, trying to calm his body down.
Seeing Ruan Qing lying down, the doctor approached with a medical kit. He sat by the bedside and opened the kit, which contained tools and medications for dressing wounds.
The doctor looked at Ruan Qing with a cotton ball in hand. “Let me bandage your neck first; it might hurt a bit.”
Ruan Qing paused and glanced at the doctor in front of him. Was he just being overly suspicious?
The office they went to just now clearly belonged to a higher-level staff member of the hospital, and it seemed there were indeed no tools or medications.
It appeared that he had been a bit too tired lately. The consecutive escapes and intensive use of his brain had made him somewhat neurotic.
Reclining was not a suitable position for applying medicine, so Ruan Qing sat up, using his hand to support his body, leaning slightly forward to make it easier for the doctor to apply the medicine.
Even when sitting, the doctor was taller than Ruan Qing, and since Ruan Qing had a neck injury, the doctor slightly bent forward to facilitate the application of the medicine. The doctor gently used a cotton ball to clean the bloodstains on Ruan Qing’s neck.
The entire process was very focused, with no other strange movements, and the doctor’s gaze didn’t show any signs of abnormality.
The doctor cleaned very carefully, even wiping away the traces of blood that had flowed down the skin earlier.
After thoroughly cleaning, the doctor disinfected the area and applied the medicine. The movements were also very professional, leaving no room for error.
Once the medicine was applied, the doctor picked up a bandage and gently wrapped it around Ruan Qing’s neck, making three turns. His fair and slender fingers gracefully maneuvered between the layers of gauze.
For a while, no one spoke, creating a somewhat peaceful atmosphere.
The position was somewhat close, close enough for Ruan Qing to clearly smell the medicinal scent coming from the doctor’s body. He felt a bit uneasy and looked to the side.
The doctor’s technique was much better than Su Xiaozhen’s. The medicine was cool, and it didn’t hurt Ruan Qing much from beginning to end.
“You can lie down now.” After finishing bandaging Ruan Qing’s neck and putting away the tools and medicine, the doctor returned to his original position.
Ruan Qing touched his well-bandaged neck and obediently lay down, placing his hands on both sides of his body.
This body was generated based on Ruan Qing’s own physical data, with a similar body shape and appearance. Due to his chronic illness, his body was slender, and his fair skin carried a sickly beauty, giving a surreal feeling of icy skin and jade bones.
The current horror livestream was completely different from before.
Previously, when selecting a target, the barrage in the live chat was usually filled with descriptions of the target’s gruesome death and horrifying words. Hardly anyone felt pity for the target or thought that their own thoughts were wrong.
Cruel and heartless.
But now, in the live chat, it was impossible to find a single comment that was cruel or heartless. It was as if the live chat had transformed, gradually becoming indescribable.
【What the heck?! What the heck?! What the heck?! Qingqing, how could you casually undress in front of another man?! And lying down directly? That’s way too reckless! What if this doctor is a pervert!?】
【Green on top of the head, as usual.】(T/N: To wear a green hat - This idiom is used to describe a situation where a man is being cuckolded or cheated on by his partner.)
【Am I the only one who cares about Qingqing’s body? Qingqing, you’re so beautiful, I think I’m in love, like the sun!】
【Qingqing is so beautiful, and he’s really obedient. I want to kiss, hug, and lift him up high. Ahem, also like the sun. [Screenshot] [Screenshot] [Screenshot]】
【I used to dislike this kind of useless beauty, can’t do anything right, causing trouble all the time. But now, all I want to say is, wife, you don’t need to know anything because I can do everything! And especially good at “doing” things.】
【Wuwuwu, I’ve fallen, my wife is so beautiful, I really want to...you know...also want to...you know...】
It must be said that the Creator had never been fair. The beauty of the young boy was indescribable, extremely delicate and perfect, as if a fairy had stepped out of a painting.
It’s as if God poured everything into this meticulously crafted artwork. He only needed to stand there, and it’s only natural for everyone to like and prefer him.
Even with a mask covering most of his face, one could still vaguely glimpse a touch of extraordinary beauty in his painted eyebrows, eyes, and body.
Ordinary people would probably be unable to resist their curiosity about the young boy’s appearance. However, the doctor just sat down beside Ruan Qing, taking up a professional demeanor and picking up medical instruments.
It seemed as if Ruan Qing was nothing more than an ordinary patient in his eyes.
And to the doctor, a patient was merely a combination of organs.
First, the doctor placed a stethoscope on the young boy’s chest, attentively listening to his heartbeat, attempting to start the examination from there.
The room temperature was too low, and the longer he stayed, the colder it became. The stethoscope was also icy cold, and when it made contact with his skin, Ruan Qing trembled slightly but did not struggle.
After listening for a little over a minute, the doctor furrowed his brows slightly, seemingly indicating that the situation was not very good.
Ruan Qing noticed the situation and pursed his lips, feeling a slight heaviness in his heart.
The situation seemed to be truly not good.
Although the system assured him that he wouldn’t die directly from heart disease, but since the onset of his heart problems last night, his heart had been feeling somewhat uncomfortable.
Even after resting for a while, he didn’t experience much relief.
The doctor put down the stethoscope in his hand, his expression somewhat serious. He reached out, put on the sterile gloves nearby, and gently pressed a few times on the location of Ruan Qing’s heart.
He pressed with great politeness, slightly avoiding sensitive areas, so as not to make Ruan Qing feel uncomfortable.
“Do you feel any discomfort or pain when I press here now?”
The doctor’s hand seemed even colder than before in the office. Just as Ruan Qing was about to shake his head, the doctor smiled gently and considerately spoke, “Your neck was just bandaged, so it’s best not to speak or shake your head. If you feel uncomfortable, just blink your eyes twice. If you’re not uncomfortable, just blink once.”
The doctor thought for a moment and added, “If it’s very uncomfortable, blink three times.”
Ruan Qing’s disheveled hair scattered on the pillow, giving a somewhat messy yet beautiful aesthetic. His long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he blinked his eyes twice.
Although he wouldn’t die from heart disease, if there was a treatment available, it would naturally be the preferred option.
After all, he didn’t want to suddenly fall ill at a critical moment.
He just didn’t know if the medication for heart disease would be effective for his current body.
The young boy lay on the hospital bed, seemingly defenseless, obediently following all the doctor’s instructions, without considering how dangerous his posture was.
The curve of his body was exquisite to the point of perfection, slender and beautiful. The pale pink color that emerged when pressed against his chest was attractive and ambiguous.
Unfortunately, he was completely unaware, his beautiful eyes clean and pure, displaying an exceptional obedience.
However, this completely defenseless posture actually stirred up a sense of cruelty within people’s hearts. They wanted to leave marks on the young boy’s body, to color him, to build a castle for him and hide him away, preventing anyone from catching a glimpse.
The doctor, seeing the young boy, obediently blinked his eyes and lowered his eyelids slightly, once again focused his attention on the location of the boy’s heart, pressing lightly to the side. His voice remained gentle. “Does it hurt here too?”
Ruan Qing felt a slight pain, but it’s not too severe. He blinked his eyes twice.
The doctor was very professional, asking questions meticulously and recording them on paper.
“Do you experience a feeling of breathlessness?”
The young boy blinked his eyes twice, very cooperatively.
“Do you currently have palpitations?”
The young boy blinked his eyes once.
“Do you feel dizzy and weak?”
The young boy blinked his eyes once.
“Do you feel bloated or nauseous?”
The young boy blinked his eyes once.
“Are you feeling tired?”
The young boy’s lively pupils momentarily falter. Just a second ago, they were clear, but now they seem somewhat hazy. Fatigue instantly enveloped his brain, leaving it blank.
The young boy opened his mouth absentmindedly and said, “Tired... I’m... tired...”
The doctor smirked lightly, his smile as clean as ever, leaving no room for criticism.
He took off his gloves and reached out to touch the delicate features of the young boy’s eyebrows and eyes. Then, he removed the boy’s mask, revealing the boy’s original appearance.
Like a night-blooming cereus, indescribably beautiful.
The doctor gazed deeply at the exquisite youth before him, reaching out to touch the young boy’s face. With a touch of tenderness and affection, he used his hand to depict the young boy’s features. Eventually, his thumb came to rest on the youth’s lips, lightly brushing against them until the pale pink turned rosy.
After a moment, the doctor leaned closer to the young boy, their breaths almost intermingling, their noses almost touching, creating an ambiguous atmosphere.
A few seconds later, he lowered his head slightly, bringing his mouth close to the boy’s ear, exhaling fragrantly. His voice remained gentle but carried a devilish whisper, tinged with seduction.
“You like me, like to the point of no return, like to the extent of being willing to die for me.”
A struggle flickered in Ruan Qing’s eyes, but before even a second had passed, his gaze became vacant and his eyes glazed over as he repeated the man’s words, “I... like... you...”
“Like to... the point of no return...”
“Like to... the extent of being willing... to die for you...”
May 29, 2023 by Wyrd
Ruan Qing lowered his gaze, concealing the expression in his eyes. How could he make such a basic mistake?
The doctor’s gaze at him seemed fine, but that only meant the doctor had no thoughts about him as a person, not that he had no thoughts about his life.
What if the doctor was the killer from the horror livestream...
Many instruments in the hospital emitted radiation, so the examination room was sealed tightly. The walls on all sides were made of special materials, with no windows. Even the soundproofing was excellent.
In other words, Ruan Qing couldn’t escape and didn’t even have a chance to call for help because Jiang Sinian, standing at the door, would definitely not hear him.
All he had now was himself.
Despite sensing something was wrong, Ruan Qing’s face didn’t show any hint of surprise. He remained the same gloomy and socially anxious Ye Qing.
After taking off his clothes, Ruan Qing folded them and placed them beside the head of the hospital bed. He then put his shoulder bag, which he had been carrying, on top and slowly lay down on the bed.
Instead of lying in the middle of the bed, Ruan Qing lay on the side, closer to his clothes and shoulder bag.
Medical equipment was generally very expensive, often costing millions. Most medical equipment couldn’t be stored at high temperatures, so the air conditioning was always on in the room, and the temperature was set somewhat low.
Although there was a clean white sheet on the bed, it still felt very cold. Ruan Qing shivered as soon as he lay down.
A sense of frustration welled up involuntarily, but Ruan Qing quickly suppressed his emotions, trying to calm his body down.
Seeing Ruan Qing lying down, the doctor approached with a medical kit. He sat by the bedside and opened the kit, which contained tools and medications for dressing wounds.
The doctor looked at Ruan Qing with a cotton ball in hand. “Let me bandage your neck first; it might hurt a bit.”
Ruan Qing paused and glanced at the doctor in front of him. Was he just being overly suspicious?
The office they went to just now clearly belonged to a higher-level staff member of the hospital, and it seemed there were indeed no tools or medications.
It appeared that he had been a bit too tired lately. The consecutive escapes and intensive use of his brain had made him somewhat neurotic.
Reclining was not a suitable position for applying medicine, so Ruan Qing sat up, using his hand to support his body, leaning slightly forward to make it easier for the doctor to apply the medicine.
Even when sitting, the doctor was taller than Ruan Qing, and since Ruan Qing had a neck injury, the doctor slightly bent forward to facilitate the application of the medicine. The doctor gently used a cotton ball to clean the bloodstains on Ruan Qing’s neck.
The entire process was very focused, with no other strange movements, and the doctor’s gaze didn’t show any signs of abnormality.
The doctor cleaned very carefully, even wiping away the traces of blood that had flowed down the skin earlier.
After thoroughly cleaning, the doctor disinfected the area and applied the medicine. The movements were also very professional, leaving no room for error.
Once the medicine was applied, the doctor picked up a bandage and gently wrapped it around Ruan Qing’s neck, making three turns. His fair and slender fingers gracefully maneuvered between the layers of gauze.
For a while, no one spoke, creating a somewhat peaceful atmosphere.
The position was somewhat close, close enough for Ruan Qing to clearly smell the medicinal scent coming from the doctor’s body. He felt a bit uneasy and looked to the side.
The doctor’s technique was much better than Su Xiaozhen’s. The medicine was cool, and it didn’t hurt Ruan Qing much from beginning to end.
“You can lie down now.” After finishing bandaging Ruan Qing’s neck and putting away the tools and medicine, the doctor returned to his original position.
Ruan Qing touched his well-bandaged neck and obediently lay down, placing his hands on both sides of his body.
This body was generated based on Ruan Qing’s own physical data, with a similar body shape and appearance. Due to his chronic illness, his body was slender, and his fair skin carried a sickly beauty, giving a surreal feeling of icy skin and jade bones.
The current horror livestream was completely different from before.
Previously, when selecting a target, the barrage in the live chat was usually filled with descriptions of the target’s gruesome death and horrifying words. Hardly anyone felt pity for the target or thought that their own thoughts were wrong.
Cruel and heartless.
But now, in the live chat, it was impossible to find a single comment that was cruel or heartless. It was as if the live chat had transformed, gradually becoming indescribable.
【What the heck?! What the heck?! What the heck?! Qingqing, how could you casually undress in front of another man?! And lying down directly? That’s way too reckless! What if this doctor is a pervert!?】
【Green on top of the head, as usual.】(T/N: To wear a green hat - This idiom is used to describe a situation where a man is being cuckolded or cheated on by his partner.)
【Am I the only one who cares about Qingqing’s body? Qingqing, you’re so beautiful, I think I’m in love, like the sun!】
【Qingqing is so beautiful, and he’s really obedient. I want to kiss, hug, and lift him up high. Ahem, also like the sun. [Screenshot] [Screenshot] [Screenshot]】
【I used to dislike this kind of useless beauty, can’t do anything right, causing trouble all the time. But now, all I want to say is, wife, you don’t need to know anything because I can do everything! And especially good at “doing” things.】
【Wuwuwu, I’ve fallen, my wife is so beautiful, I really want to...you know...also want to...you know...】
It must be said that the Creator had never been fair. The beauty of the young boy was indescribable, extremely delicate and perfect, as if a fairy had stepped out of a painting.
It’s as if God poured everything into this meticulously crafted artwork. He only needed to stand there, and it’s only natural for everyone to like and prefer him.
Even with a mask covering most of his face, one could still vaguely glimpse a touch of extraordinary beauty in his painted eyebrows, eyes, and body.
Ordinary people would probably be unable to resist their curiosity about the young boy’s appearance. However, the doctor just sat down beside Ruan Qing, taking up a professional demeanor and picking up medical instruments.
It seemed as if Ruan Qing was nothing more than an ordinary patient in his eyes.
And to the doctor, a patient was merely a combination of organs.
First, the doctor placed a stethoscope on the young boy’s chest, attentively listening to his heartbeat, attempting to start the examination from there.
The room temperature was too low, and the longer he stayed, the colder it became. The stethoscope was also icy cold, and when it made contact with his skin, Ruan Qing trembled slightly but did not struggle.
After listening for a little over a minute, the doctor furrowed his brows slightly, seemingly indicating that the situation was not very good.
Ruan Qing noticed the situation and pursed his lips, feeling a slight heaviness in his heart.
The situation seemed to be truly not good.
Although the system assured him that he wouldn’t die directly from heart disease, but since the onset of his heart problems last night, his heart had been feeling somewhat uncomfortable.
Even after resting for a while, he didn’t experience much relief.
The doctor put down the stethoscope in his hand, his expression somewhat serious. He reached out, put on the sterile gloves nearby, and gently pressed a few times on the location of Ruan Qing’s heart.
He pressed with great politeness, slightly avoiding sensitive areas, so as not to make Ruan Qing feel uncomfortable.
“Do you feel any discomfort or pain when I press here now?”
The doctor’s hand seemed even colder than before in the office. Just as Ruan Qing was about to shake his head, the doctor smiled gently and considerately spoke, “Your neck was just bandaged, so it’s best not to speak or shake your head. If you feel uncomfortable, just blink your eyes twice. If you’re not uncomfortable, just blink once.”
The doctor thought for a moment and added, “If it’s very uncomfortable, blink three times.”
Ruan Qing’s disheveled hair scattered on the pillow, giving a somewhat messy yet beautiful aesthetic. His long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he blinked his eyes twice.
Although he wouldn’t die from heart disease, if there was a treatment available, it would naturally be the preferred option.
After all, he didn’t want to suddenly fall ill at a critical moment.
He just didn’t know if the medication for heart disease would be effective for his current body.
The young boy lay on the hospital bed, seemingly defenseless, obediently following all the doctor’s instructions, without considering how dangerous his posture was.
The curve of his body was exquisite to the point of perfection, slender and beautiful. The pale pink color that emerged when pressed against his chest was attractive and ambiguous.
Unfortunately, he was completely unaware, his beautiful eyes clean and pure, displaying an exceptional obedience.
However, this completely defenseless posture actually stirred up a sense of cruelty within people’s hearts. They wanted to leave marks on the young boy’s body, to color him, to build a castle for him and hide him away, preventing anyone from catching a glimpse.
The doctor, seeing the young boy, obediently blinked his eyes and lowered his eyelids slightly, once again focused his attention on the location of the boy’s heart, pressing lightly to the side. His voice remained gentle. “Does it hurt here too?”
Ruan Qing felt a slight pain, but it’s not too severe. He blinked his eyes twice.
The doctor was very professional, asking questions meticulously and recording them on paper.
“Do you experience a feeling of breathlessness?”
The young boy blinked his eyes twice, very cooperatively.
“Do you currently have palpitations?”
The young boy blinked his eyes once.
“Do you feel dizzy and weak?”
The young boy blinked his eyes once.
“Do you feel bloated or nauseous?”
The young boy blinked his eyes once.
“Are you feeling tired?”
The young boy’s lively pupils momentarily falter. Just a second ago, they were clear, but now they seem somewhat hazy. Fatigue instantly enveloped his brain, leaving it blank.
The young boy opened his mouth absentmindedly and said, “Tired... I’m... tired...”
The doctor smirked lightly, his smile as clean as ever, leaving no room for criticism.
He took off his gloves and reached out to touch the delicate features of the young boy’s eyebrows and eyes. Then, he removed the boy’s mask, revealing the boy’s original appearance.
Like a night-blooming cereus, indescribably beautiful.
The doctor gazed deeply at the exquisite youth before him, reaching out to touch the young boy’s face. With a touch of tenderness and affection, he used his hand to depict the young boy’s features. Eventually, his thumb came to rest on the youth’s lips, lightly brushing against them until the pale pink turned rosy.
After a moment, the doctor leaned closer to the young boy, their breaths almost intermingling, their noses almost touching, creating an ambiguous atmosphere.
A few seconds later, he lowered his head slightly, bringing his mouth close to the boy’s ear, exhaling fragrantly. His voice remained gentle but carried a devilish whisper, tinged with seduction.
“You like me, like to the point of no return, like to the extent of being willing to die for me.”
A struggle flickered in Ruan Qing’s eyes, but before even a second had passed, his gaze became vacant and his eyes glazed over as he repeated the man’s words, “I... like... you...”
“Like to... the point of no return...”
“Like to... the extent of being willing... to die for you...”
