Days of Love with Tyrannosaurus Rex

When Isaac rushed to the hospital, Eli was surrounded by several medical staff, leaning against the head of the bed with a pale face and half-closed eyes.The doctor in charge asked him: "Is there anything particularly uncomfortable?" He didn't look like a person who had escaped from hell at all. His thoughts were clear and he said in a weak voice: "I feel very uncomfortable."

The nurse pressed his right arm, and the instrument showed his blood pressure and heartbeat, which had returned to normal levels, even a little higher.The doctor drew a tube of blood from the vein in his other hand, and asked again, "Where is the pain?"

Eli let them fiddle with him like a puppet, this question made his eyes empty, he looked at the white sheets in some confusion, and then pressed his chest with his hand that was still pressed with alcohol cotton.

"The chest is tight and the heart hurts," he said, as if his brain touched something, he had some slight convulsions, his heartbeat and blood pressure began to rise, and he had to bend down and stick to the bed tightly, "I can't tell ..."

The doctor helped him to lie down, pressed his shoulder soothingly with one hand, and held the scanner with the other hand, carefully scanning his lungs.Eli was still convulsing, and seemed to be experiencing some indescribable pain. The doctor read it carefully and frowned: "Mr. Cotter, there is nothing abnormal about your physical structure, so you shouldn't feel any pain."

Eli's eyes were covered with thin moisture, and he couldn't describe the feeling, as if someone had ripped out an important piece of his heart after waking up, in places that couldn't be seen by scanners.The doctor suggested giving him an injection of painkillers, Eli shook his head, asked for a small glass of water, and gulped it down his throat.

Isaac pushed open the door quietly, and Eli didn't notice him, but the suspicious doctors suddenly seemed to have found their backbone.The attending doctor opened his mouth to say something, he pressed his index finger to his lips, and made a silent movement, signaling them to leave first.

People in the ward went out one after another, and the doctor who took the blood was stopped by the female assistant at the door—the deputy director had changed assistants twice in two days, and they were already familiar with it—with a standard smile and a gentle smile Said: "Sorry, you don't have the authority to bring out any of Mr. Kurt's sex, please leave this to our research institute."

The doctor gave an embarrassed "ah" and handed her the test tube.The female assistant thanked her and gently closed the door.

There was silence in the ward.

Eli was shivering slightly under the quilt, and Isaac sat down beside his bed, and the hand that just came from outside was pressed against his somewhat hot forehead with the cold air.

"Eli, it's me."

Eli didn't respond, and he didn't urge him, just waited patiently.After a while, he poked his head out from under the quilt, his light blue pupils were clouded with pain, his lower lip was bleeding from biting too hard, and the small wound healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He knew this person, and there was a complete fragment of him in his long memory, but he felt a little uneasy for no reason.

"What's wrong with me?" He pressed his head against the wall, "Why am I in the hospital?"

Isaac's voice was gentle, as if he was afraid of shocking him, he said softly: "You had an accident and were seriously injured. You may have forgotten some things, but don't worry, you will find them back after a while."

Eli's gaze fell on his face motionlessly. Isaac's face was very familiar to him, with the knife-like facial lines, the dignified and often gentle and considerate ice blue eyes, perfectly cut. Short and capable short hair, and small fine lines that are not easy to notice at the corners of the eyes...

"Uncle Isaac..."

"Ok?"

Eli hugged his head and curled up, his brain was almost on the verge of collapse.He feels like the female killer in "1q84" who has lost her sense of time, who suspects the whole world because of the difference in the police's guns... Wait, "1q84"?He remembers this book. He read it not long ago. When he went shopping in the city, he brought back a thick novel from the bookstore. On that day, he bought a lot of things, a lot, a lot. He couldn't finish the food for two months, why did he buy so much stuff?

"You look...you don't look the same," Eli said brokenly. "You look a lot older. The last time I saw you, you didn't have gray hair..."

Someone picked him up from the bed, and it was a firm and strong embrace with a little chill.Isaac held him into his arms without doubt, and said firmly in his ear: "Your memory needs a transition period, and I will make you better."

Eli was inexplicably disgusted by this embrace. He struggled, pushed, and even pulled Isaac's hair in a very rude manner, but the latter only intensified his strength and firmly held him. Trapped in his arms, so tight that the heartbeats of the two almost overlapped, Eli stopped slowly and took a slow breath.

"You're running a fever, it's best not to have violent mood swings, I suggest you rest for a while."

Isaac's hand was on his forehead again, and the voice was very close to him.Eli's body was indeed having a fever. It was a fever that was different from the usual fever, and it was the heat that came out from the depths of the blood vessels.The heat woke him up from the coma, and he had two attacks within an hour of waking up, as if his body was not his own.

"My body hurts, my mind is very confused, and I can't sleep." Eli leaned helplessly in his uncle's arms, "I seem to have forgotten something very important. What is the accident? I have been in a coma for many years ?"

"Shh, shhh-"

Isaac didn't answer a single question, he stroked the top of his head gently, and lowered his eyes to look at Eli's smooth forehead. The small piece of skin was covered with thin sweat, and it glowed lightly under the fluorescent lamp, like It was because of some terrible magical power that he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her there.

Eli suddenly exerted force, and Isaac, who was distracted, didn't react, and was pushed to support the bed with one hand.Eli seized the opportunity to quickly retract into the quilt, turned over, and said in a muffled voice, "Sorry, let me be alone for a while."

Isaac stood up, looking at the hair of the person on the bed, an indescribable complex emotion surged into his heart.

The last dragon mother liquid broke the balance between the mutated cells and dragon mother cells in his body, and his body had already begun to emit a faint unique smell, like a night-blooming epiphyllum.This taste engraved deep in his memory made it difficult for Isaac to control himself, but the deep guilt and love involved his last nerves.He stood by the bed for a long while, listening to Eli's rapid breathing, but in the end he didn't do anything, and said in a low voice, "Then take a good rest."

The room fell silent.

Eli lay in confusion for a while, the bed under him was like a cauldron on fire, he had to get up from the bed, went to the table and poured himself a glass of water to drink.They said that he had encountered a major traffic accident, but now he has no wounds on his body, nor does he feel any traumatic pain, but is surrounded by indescribable heat, and everyone is united to deceive him, and he knows it clearly , but can't remember anything.

The curtain was tightly closed, and Eli stretched out his hand to open it irritably. The golden light of the setting sun suddenly poured down on his face, and the whole city was immersed in the golden and gray light and shadow game, as delicate as the picture of a virtual game.Eli was stunned for a while, looking at the snow on the roof of the low building, is it winter now?

He walked to the movable window on one side, trying to get a breath of air-conditioning outside.The movable windows of high-rise buildings can only be opened a small crack, and a little cool breeze seeps in to no avail.The hot feeling on his body was getting stronger and stronger. He walked back and forth anxiously, unbuttoned his collar, and returned to the movable window again, trying to push the window open a little more.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and he tore down the entire window, and the winter evening wind rushed into the house, slapping his hot cheeks.

The ear-piercing siren rang immediately, and the sound of hurried footsteps stopped abruptly at the door. Eli was still holding the window handle, staring blankly at the empty window, and then heard someone behind him say nervously: "Mr. Cotter, can you leave that window first? Let us handle it."

The cold wind in the depths of winter woke him up a little.He confirmed that he had literally removed a window welded to the wall with his bare hands and with ease.

In order to prevent hitting people, he lifted the entire window frame into the room. It seemed that his arm was no longer his arm. Measure the opening of the hole.

Four or five medical staff and a security guard stood at the door, the horror in their eyes made him feel strange.

"Don't look for anyone." Eli called the security guard who secretly picked up the phone, "I don't want to disturb everyone's daily work."

His attending doctor's face was pale, and he looked straight at the opening behind him that was big enough to pass through an adult: "Then what do you need? Mr. Cotter, you just woke up now, and your emotional and physical condition is extremely bad." Stable, but these will be cured soon, please..."

"It's just a few questions," Eli lowered his head and glanced down.It is estimated to be above the [-]th floor here, and the vehicles on the street have shrunk into small jacket bugs, "Have I been modified? Genetic modification or physical modification? Or, have I become an experimental subject for a new technology of yours? For example, mechanical cells or something."

The doctor's Adam's apple rolled around, but he didn't speak.The shock on his face didn't seem fake, and he didn't seem to know anything about Eli's strangeness.

"Okay," Eli turned his head in disappointment, the heat was constantly burning his brain in the cold wind, "Then I'll try it myself. How many floors are here?"

"Mr. Cotter...!"

Eli pressed one hand on the rough and sharp edge, and a line of blood was quickly drawn on the palm. He leaned out of the hole with half of his body without feeling it, and the strong wind above the twenty floors seemed to come from The soul of another world.Under the extreme stimulation, he felt the excitatory hormones in his body secreted rapidly, the blood flow speeded up, his body was hot, and some scattered and incomprehensible fragments flashed. He glanced at the guardrail and balcony on the lower floor, turned over and prepared jump down—

There was a very light "whoosh" sound in the air, and a slight tingling sensation came from Eli's arm, and then the whole person was frozen in place, maintaining the forward movement, and was quickly thrown down on the ground.His limbs were paralyzed, and soon his eyes began to turn black, and before he even had time to look towards the door, his boiling blood cooled down again.

There was a lot of noise around him, he heard someone apologizing non-stop, probably about some miscalculation, he was lifted onto something, and soon lost consciousness.