wipe the ice and fire

Du Qingshao didn't have any further troubles with him about living together. When the plane landed, the luxury sports car had already parked outside the venue.The butler put the luggage for them and opened the door.

The evening wind brought a little moist water vapor to his face, making Du Qingshao, who was sullen and sleepy all the way, a little sleepy.

It has been a long time since he has seen the colorful scenery along the road so easily. Although he has been to France many times, he always came to the competition in a hurry.

It's a pity that the little golden retriever next to him didn't seem to have any intention of talking to him, and he was listening to music with headphones on and his eyes closed.

Although he knew that he was most likely listening to his free skating songs, Du Qingshao still felt left out.

He even felt that he was not as good as some Swan Lake suite, which could be played in Luo Ming's ears every day, and he would not be angry because of saying the wrong thing when he was coaxing him to sleep.

"Here we are." When the car turned into the villa area, Luo Ming slowly opened his eyes, as if he could see his tiredness, he gently squeezed his hand and said, "Go to bed early tonight. If you are not used to living here, send me a text message." information."

He rarely took the initiative to attack, so Du Qingshao liked it very much, and held his hand instead: "You also go to bed early. Don't worry, I will definitely like what you prepared."

But when he saw the bedroom Luo Ming had prepared for him, he was still astonished and full of shit.This is more than liking, it is simply a gorgeousness that he, a rich second generation who made his fortune through hard work, can't understand at all.

Gudong——, he threw himself into the bed, rolled happily, and fell asleep.

The jet lag hadn't completely reversed, and when he woke up, it was two o'clock in the morning local time.The biological clock developed through years of training was extremely strict, and after lying in bed for a while, he became more awake.

Why don't you get up and go for a walk.Du Qingshao thought, although he didn't ask for permission, it should be fine as a boyfriend.

Going out from the opposite door is Luo Ming's bedroom.Knowing that Luo Ming was a light sleeper, he turned left and went to the third floor.

Luo Ming's house is only on the third and a half floors, but its horizontal width is astonishing. There are no lights on now, and it is like a maze for newcomers.

He stood at the stairs and looked around, and found that there was a light in the door of a room in the south, and walked over in surprise.

The door wasn't closed tightly, a few clumps of dog hair fell off the carpet, and half of the dog's chain protruded from it. It was obvious at first glance that it was Luo Ming's little corgi, Xiao En's masterpiece.

Du Qingshao tiptoed on the door again and looked in. Unexpectedly, Luo Ming was sitting in front of the table, holding a pure white quill in his hand, nodding and writing something seriously.

The room was brightly lit, and the golden light overflowed from the semicircular lampshade and fell on Luo Ming, like the owner of a medieval castle.

With his eyes fixed, Du Qingshao accidentally pushed the door, bumping into the little Corgi who was curled up on the carpet and fell asleep.

"Woo! Bark!" the dog Gou barked dissatisfied.

It was only then that Luo Ming noticed the movement by the door, and looked up: "Du, why are you here?"

"Woke up, I want to visit your house." He naturally explained his intention and pushed the door open.This room should be where Luo Ming specially practices the piano. Apart from the unclosed piano and the violin in the case, there are two huge wooden pianos and a harp in the corner.The color is dignified, and you can tell it's old at a glance.

There is also a wall of glass cases to the right, displaying smaller instruments such as clarinets, accordions and saxophones.

It's just a small collection.Du Qingshao picked up the little sausage who was woken up by himself and walked to him: "You don't have any medieval relics in your house, is it worth tens of billions?"

"A work of art should not be measured by money." Luo Ming put down his pen and looked up at him, "Put Xiao En down. He just woke up and gets angry easily, so be careful not to get scratched."

Du Qingshao reluctantly put the dog on the ground and leaned towards the table: "Why aren't you asleep?"

There were a few rough kraft papers on the table, on which there were lines of musical notes drawn in neat handwriting. If the ink hadn't dried out, he would have doubted that it was a manuscript handed down by Beethoven.

"Are you composing music?!" He had never seen such a world.

Luo Ming shook his head: "I don't have this ability yet. It's just that I suddenly got an inspiration today. I want to add a violin variation to the soundtrack of your free skating as the harmony of the main theme."

"So, you want to use two melodies to express the struggle and love and hatred of the two protagonists at once?" He thought for a while and winked at Luo Ming.

Because this movie is originally about two male protagonists, and the selection of the soundtrack is the climax of the whole drama, and the solo skating can only play the effect of one person, which is indeed a pity.

"Yes." Luo Ming rarely praised him, "I didn't expect you to have a much deeper understanding of the show now."

"It's thanks to your nurturing." Du Qingshao leaned close to his cheek to stick it, "But it's very late now, you have to take me to the hospital tomorrow morning, go to sleep."

"Don't worry, I have a work and rest time that suits me." Luo Ming glanced at the quaint clock on the wall, it was 02:30, it was indeed not too early.

He sorted out the manuscripts on the table, got up and closed the lid of the piano, and hugged Xiao En who was still asleep in a daze: "Let's go, I'll listen to you."

"Good boy~" Du Qingshao patted his head aggressively, "What's your usual routine like?"

"When I'm at home, I'll take a bath and go to bed when I feel a little more relaxed. But it's not a necessary procedure, and my body won't be able to hold it if I stay for too long." Luo Ming tried to pick some good things to say, "If I wake up in the morning, I will feed the dog , and then go to the dance room to practice dancing, take Sean out for a walk in the evening, practice the piano or go skating in the evening.”

His words were not far from Xiao Keji, Du Qingshao's heart itch.

"Why does it have to be after two o'clock to fall asleep?" He couldn't help asking.

"I won't tell you." Luo Ming smiled, hiding his helplessness with a coquettish tone toward his little boyfriend.

Not everyone understands this disease.Many people always say "you are too idle, do more work during the day, and you can sleep well when you are tired", but for real patients, it is tantamount to murder.

He suffered from insomnia because he was really afraid, just like a child who would cry when he dreamed of a ghost, he was also woken up by various nightmares, and even cried.

He didn't want to tell Du Qingshao any of these things, and he didn't want his powerful little boyfriend to see his vulnerable side.

Du Qingshao also knew that he couldn't force it, so he had to give up and kissed him on the cheek to say goodnight.

After a short rest, Luo Ming took him to Manion Hospital.The hospital is not far from Luo Ming's home. It is located in the fourth district with profound cultural background. It is quiet while moving. The scenery is beautiful and quiet, which is suitable for people to recuperate.

"Marine is a very great female predecessor in our family. She built a hospital during the war and provided a lot of logistical assistance to the Navy. Now her descendants, that is, my cousin's family, opened the hospital in her name. "Luo Ming introduced to him as he walked.

"I finally understand how you guys made your fortune." Du Qingshao joked, "We have an old saying that goes '360 lines, every line of work leads to the champion'. Your family does everything, so everyone is a talent."

Luo Ming was confused when he heard it, and couldn't help chuckling: "It's all nonsense."

"That's because you can't understand our profound culture. I will teach you well in the future." Du Qingshao felt that everything he said was right anyway.

Let him teach himself a lesson?Luo Ming felt it was funny when he thought of this scene, and led him to turn left and right in the huge hospital until he found the attending doctor's office.The attending doctor, Herris, is a bald man about 50 years old. The three of them did not have too many pleasantries when they met. Herris went straight to the point and analyzed his cause of disease.

"I read your previous information, and preliminarily estimated that the cause is the necrosis of some cardiomyocytes caused by viral infection, and physical arrhythmia caused by uneven heart wall thickness." He clicked on a few angiography done during physical examinations in previous years and patiently explained, "Now we will use more sophisticated instruments to accurately locate your lesion so that we can formulate a follow-up treatment plan. This is all the inspection items today, so I will trouble you, young master."

"Okay, thank you." Luo Ming took the list naturally, and Du Qingshao went up to take a look, and found that it was all medical professional vocabulary, and he couldn't understand any of it.

"I won't lose you." Luo Ming patted him and said, "Follow me."

Manion's headquarters belongs to a high-end private hospital, not a place where anyone can enjoy medical services, and it is sparsely populated along the way, without meeting a few people.Luo Ming took him to the elevator twice, and went to collect blood first.

This is a large blood collection machine used to separate plasma and platelets.Du Qingshao half-lyed in the chair, watched the rocking bed shake evenly, and asked curiously: "If it's what he said, aren't cardiomyocytes non-renewable?"

"You don't have to worry about this." Luo Ming said the first half of the sentence firmly, then lowered his head and frowned slightly, "Should...can develop a medicine that suits you."

Hearing his uncertain tone, Du Qingshao always felt that something was wrong.After the blood was collected, Luo Ming stepped forward to help him hold the cotton swab, and the two of them sat on the bench for a while without a word, and waited for the blood to completely stop before starting the next examination.

Similar to MRI, it is also the most critical item in all inspections.When he asked him casually just now, Luo Ming suddenly felt a little flustered. He grabbed his hand and squeezed it vigorously, but refused to let it go for a long time.

"Hey, don't look at me like you're sending me to the operating room!" Du Qingshao helplessly pinched his tense face, "Relax, I'll be out in a few minutes."

"...Okay." Luo Ming smiled awkwardly at him, and then slowly let go.Du Qingshao stood on tiptoe and kissed his forehead again, telling him to rest assured.

The entire inspection process is not complicated, and it seems that it is not much different from what I usually do.In order to reduce his negative emotions, Du Qingshao jumped out of the room after the inspection.The accompanying nurse said a few words to Luo Ming, roughly saying that they had to wait for the matching result, half a day at the earliest.

A whole new kind of treatment?Du Qingshao was confused.

Luo Ming thanked the nurse, then turned around and walked to him: "I'm going out this afternoon. The composer of your free skating soundtrack seems to be very interested in my ideas, and invited me to have afternoon tea. I'm afraid you are not familiar with it. I asked the housekeeper to stay and opened a room for you in the inpatient department. You rest first and wait for me to come back."

"This is a good thing, it means that your ideas have been recognized." Du Qingshao immediately switched from the ignorant state to the rainbow fart mode, "It's just for me to run around and make you tired. It's better to bring acquaintances to accompany you. "

"I'm fine." Luo Ming gave him a reassuring smile, "After all, I'm visiting senior."

"Okay." He nodded obediently.But as soon as Luo Ming walked away, he started talking to the butler: "Does Lumi have a regular psychiatrist, can you take me to see him?"

"Take you to see him?"

"Yes, as a boyfriend."