Started with a green hat for Verlaine

early morning.

In the dead of night, all kinds of sundries were piled up in the alley, and occasionally there was the rustling sound of mice running.

"Uh, sir—don't knock on the dead! I'll open the door right away, wait a minute, I'll change my clothes—well, I won't change, right away!" Accompanied by the doctor being woken up in the middle of the night, the newly opened small The sound of hurried footsteps came from the clinic, as well as the sound of the other party bumping into something and the sound of "aww".

A minute later, the door of the clinic opened.

A doctor in pink pajamas poked his head out, cautiously, before he had time to see the person opposite, Lan Tang violently pushed the door open, and broke in with the unconscious man half in his arms and half in his arms.

Lan Tang spoke very quickly: "He was scratched by a cat on his face, and he has a serious wound on his abdomen. Maybe I didn't take care of it well. Now the wound is infected. He has a low fever during the day and a high fever at night. Please help him treat it." one time."

The doctor tugged at his embarrassing pajamas, glanced over the two, and focused on the black-haired young man in the arms of the foreign youth.The other party was wearing a set of loose home clothes and a wind-shielding jacket outside. He was slightly shorter than foreign youths. His face was pale and flushed abnormally. He had three small scratches on his face. rabies vaccine.

The foreign youth wore warm gloves, and this black-haired youth with a fever had gun calluses and traces of using pens all the time on his drooping hands. He should be a professional office worker.

The doctor withdrew his sharp eyes, walked forward with a smile and led the way: "Come this way."

Passing through a corridor, the doctor took the two of them to the place where they usually treat the wounded. There were no certificates or medals of honor on the walls, and the medical supplies on the shelves were not full, and many instruments were in a half-disassembled state. Stacked in the corner, the courier boxes are stacked very high. It is a typical clinic with a little wealth and just opened.

"Lay him flat, being careful not to strain his belly."

"Are you cold? I'll turn on the air conditioner for you. This year, all industries are in a downturn, and the electricity bill is almost out of reach."

"Huh? From whom did you know that I opened here? Many of my things are not ready. I can only deal with simple trauma and rabies injections. If I suffer from other diseases, there is no way to treat them..."

The doctor removed the gauze swiftly with his hands and feet, which seemed to enliven the atmosphere.

When Lan Tang saw Qiu Ye's serious wound, he felt anxious, and turned his attention to the young doctor who was treating his lover, not sure whether this doctor's treatment experience and skills were high or not.

Lan Tang replied: "It's a senior Qiu Ye admired, and he gave us the address of the clinic."

"Oh...that's how it is." The doctor whispered, raising his eyebrows after seeing the wound caused by Aso Qiuya's sniper rifle, "This penetrating wound...is quite rare, and the person who wants to kill him has no lethal force." Strong bullets.” With the right guns and bullets, it is enough to split a person in half at a short to medium distance.

After going through the battlefield, the retired doctor saw something tricky, but he wisely didn't say it.

Perhaps the task of the assassin is not to kill, but to severely injure a person?

It's a pity that Akiko is not here.

With Lan Tang's assistance, the doctor reapplied the wounded patient, and quickly bandaged Aso Qiuya's wound.He wore white gloves with slender fingers, and when he wrapped the gauze around Aso Qiuya's waist, he found a suspected hickey mark, and he couldn't help but look at Lan Tang, who was dressed so tightly that he couldn't hide his French style .

The corners of the doctor's mouth were raised, and his purple pupils shone with meaning under the incandescent lights of the clinic.

"Although it shouldn't be said, it is better for injured people to abstain from sexual intercourse recently."

"It's not the kind of thing you think."

Lan Tang explained coldly, not wanting Qiu to feel uncomfortable, and asked again: "He is afraid of pain, can you give him an analgesic?"

The doctor said, "I'm going to get the medicine right now."

Lan Tang bent down to touch Aso Qiuya's forehead on the hospital bed, the heat he loved in the past slightly scalded him.

Ma Shengqiu's drowsy face seemed a little restless.

"Qiu Ye, go to sleep, don't worry any more, I will watch over you until you wake up."

at the door of the room.

The doctor stood in a corner of the shadow, looking at the gentle Frenchman inside, holding a medicine bottle and an infusion tube in his hand.After watching for a while, the doctor stepped in under Lan Tang's indifferent gaze, "I'm sorry, I think you have a good relationship, so I dare not disturb you, you are lucky, I happen to have anti-inflammatory drugs and analgesics here. "

Lan Tang didn't care about the doctor's petty thoughts, whether he was afraid of the patients and their families in the middle of the night, or wanted to protect himself, all he needed was for the other party to help Qiu Ye reduce his fever and pain, and it would be fine when Qiu Ye woke up.

The doctor dragged a chair over and put it beside Lan Tang, "Standing is tiring."

Lan Tang thanked him and sat down.

The doctor yawned, and was about to go back to rest sleepily, "You should understand how to pull out the needle. The order of the water in each bottle of medicine is written in numbers. I'm going to bed. If you have anything to do, you can call me next door." .”

Lan Tang nodded, and suddenly called to the doctor: "I'm still a little cold, can you turn up the temperature of the air conditioner?"

The doctor turned his head and said, "No, it's not good for the wound."

Suddenly, the two of them understood a certain direct cause of the wound inflammation.

The doctor hesitated: "How high do you turn on the air conditioner at home?"

Lan Tang's eyes drifted away from Qiu Ye's body, trying not to feel guilty, "It's a little higher than where you are."

The doctor said sympathetically, "The wound cannot sweat."

Lan Tang felt guilty.

He really didn't understand, no one told him, and the Hong Kong and Black doctors didn't give special instructions.

They didn't ask each other about their names and backgrounds. The doctor saw that Lan Tang was dressed in a famous French brand, and he would not ask questions about the consultation fees. This person is definitely rich, and even if the other party is short of money, the injured person will not be short of money.

The doctor returned to the room where he slept, thinking vaguely.

[I asked "at home". 】

Pushing open the bedroom door, the doctor looked at his simple little room, changed out of his pajamas, and was ready to be mentally prepared for the family members of the injured patient to shout, "A pair of homosexuals of different nationalities? After Japan was reduced to a defeated country." , It is rare for a Frenchman of such a superior background to look up to a Japanese..."

A few hours later, the doctor looked haggard, and he was too prescient about the emotions of the injured family members.

"That... such a small matter, don't look for me."

Isn't it just a pain?

"what are you saying?"

Lan Tang wet Aso Qiuya's dry lips with a cotton swab, and squinted coldly, "This is a very serious matter!"

Lan Tang, who is loved by his lover at home, has a much more willful personality.

He doesn't need to wrong himself, wrong Qiu Ye, after having the supernatural power, he can help Qiu Ye do more things, free Qiu Ye from the pressure of work, and write with him when he has time.

The doctor looked powerless, and there were a few stubbles of beard on his unkempt face, "You are right, you are right in everything you say, please take it out after the potion is used up, the remaining one-fifth of the potion is too wasteful , The medical supplies are also in short supply recently, okay, I know you are afraid of seeing your boyfriend's blood flow back into the blood vessels."

Can't say enough about Lan Tang, the doctor went to tidy up the sundries in desperation, and didn't want to have segmented sleep anymore.

People in love don't make sense at all!

The sky was bright, the sun passed through the alley, and a few rays came in from the gaps in the curtains.After pulling out the needles for Ma Shengqiu, Lan Tang dozed off beside the bed, his long hair fell on the edge of the white bed, some were bent, and some were pressed under his elbows. When he sat up straight suddenly, He accidentally pulled his hair.

Ma Shengqiu also opened his eyes silently for a while, his black pupils stared at Lan Tang, reluctant to wake him up from his drowsiness.

Lan Tang promised to stay awake, but blushed because he let his guard down around Qiu Ye.

"Qiuya, do you feel better?"

"It's not that hot anymore."

"Next time... I turn on the air conditioner, please remind me, I'm not that afraid of the cold."

"It's okay, that's not the problem."

With such a beauty sleeping next to her, the heat was infinite, and Ma Shengqiu also felt that the air conditioner was not the scapegoat.

Ma Shengqiu also wanted to sit up, and Lan Tang acted as a pillow so that he could lie on his body.Akiya Aso pressed Lantang's scarf on the back of his head, looked around the small clinic, and had a premonition that he would meet someone, "Lantang, you still brought me to the clinic that Mr. Natsume suggested."

Lan Tang said unhurriedly: "You think Mr. Natsume is reliable, so I trust your judgment."

Ma Shengqiu also raised his head, looking at Lantang from this angle, it was still perfect.

His lover is not as haggard as in the original.

"Don't stay up late for me in the future, and be careful of dark circles under your eyes. Lan Tang will definitely cry when he finds out that he is ugly." The first thing Ma Shengqiu does when he recovers is to let Lan Tang relax. Teasing is one of their daily interactions .

Lan Tang said in disbelief, "My ability to stay up late is not that bad."

Every young person thinks so. When you are 27 or [-] years old, you will look back and regret it.

Ma Shengqiu also coaxed: "Lie down and sleep for a while, we'll leave in an hour."

Lan Tang shook his head, "Let's go home and sleep."

Ma Shengqiu also thought that the "brothers" should not rush to meet for a while, and leave after meeting the doctor, and the same will be the same when they come back later.The only thing that is not clear is whether the owner of this clinic is Mori Ogai, and whether he has apprenticed with Natsume Soseki.

"Okay, go and pay the doctor, do you have money and a card when you go out?"

"I have a belt."

Lan Tang found out his wallet and cultivated a sense of law-abiding in his daily life.

He is shameless for not paying for this behavior.

Lan Tang didn't let Qiu Ye stay alone on the hospital bed, walked to the door, and shouted outside: "Doctor!"

This sentence has been shouted countless times in the early morning.

The doctor came over immediately, seeing Lan Tang took out his wallet, he said clearly: "Do you want to pay the bill? Wait, I will ask the injured patient how he feels after waking up, and I will prescribe some more medicine according to his condition."

While speaking, the doctor walked into the room, and went to see the wounded patients on the hospital bed responsibly. Ma Shengqiu was also curiously looking at the doctor who appeared. His gaze seemed to be that the doctor had a horn on the top of his head, or that it was There was an extraordinary feature on the face, which made the young doctor in a white coat uncomfortable and patted his head.

There are no horns, but only a warped hair in his bangs that can't be smoothed out.

"Excuse me, is there anything strange about me?" The doctor asked tentatively.

"No." Aso Qiuya's eyes were no longer so bright. Before he met Lantang, how he knew Mori Ogai was on the record of his plan, and he found that the plan was always different from the reality.

Yes, this young man who would open the door to save people in the early hours of the morning and looked like an unlicensed black doctor was Mori Ogai.

Aso Akiya is 22 years old, and Mori Ogai is 27 years old. There is a five-year age difference between the two. When the first season of Wenye, the port mafia leader Mori Ogai was 40 years old when he debuted.

The opponent's age is a more impressive "beacon" than Guangjin Liulang.

"Hello, young retired military doctor."

"..."

The doctor's kid-like appearance froze, and something settled in his purple eyes.

People who go through wars are always different.

"How did you know?"

"This kind of thing...isn't it obvious at a glance?"

Aso Akito was beaming, stealing Edogawa Ranpo's catchphrase.

first meet.

He gave the other party a severe blow.

Appreciating a person is to leave the deepest impression on the other person when they are the weakest!He is an analyst of Hong Kong and black, and the other party will know sooner or later, instead of waiting for the other party to look at him with a contemptuous attitude, it is better to manage the high IQ personality in advance.

The skill of stabilizing the character - he has worked hard to learn from Mr. Natsume.

Lan Tang felt that the doctor's aura was not right, stopped in front of Aso Qiuya, and handed over the cash.

"Is the money enough?"

"enough."

Mori Ogai accepted the money weakly, and the broken facial expression was repaired.

He said what an unscrupulous doctor should have.

"see you next time."

MMP, is there such a person in Yokohama?Sure enough, it is right to investigate and re-open the business.

Who leaked his clinic address!