[Comprehensive] Teacher Songyang is always committing suicide

When Songyang recovered enough to be supported to walk around, the doctor accompanying the ghost soldier team arranged for the first operation to remove the fragments.

All the medical soldiers looked as if they were facing an enemy, watching Songyang being carried on the operating table.Songyang looked at the cold sweat pouring down on their faces like a torrential rain, and he couldn't help laughing, and comforted him: "Relax a bit, my body knows it by itself. Although it looks miserable now, Li will die The edge is still far away."

Gao Shan also echoed with a smile: "Listen to the teacher."

Even though he said that, his eyes were like ice-cold blades, gloomyly rolling over everyone's faces.Everyone shrunk their necks together, and they seemed to be a little shorter collectively.

Although most of the dragon's physique has been lost, it is obvious that there is only a small amount of dragon's blood left and it is still working with all its strength.The anesthetic was continuously introduced into the body from the intravenous infusion pump and the trachea, but Songyang faintly regained consciousness during the operation.

He knew something was wrong.

Pain like being cut apart has been tried countless times in the past few hundred years, but it is still not worth mentioning; but Alien Star Altana originally repelled his dragon vein physique, and even the fragments embedded in his body were only slightly Every movement would be painful.

The medical tweezers kept stirring and penetrating into his heart, poking at the spar fragments stuck in the flesh, Songyang's remaining left hand firmly grasped the edge of the operating table, endured the severe pain, closed his eyes and remained motionless.

Although Jin Zhu took care of him, he was not someone who could always get used to such a weak body.There will be battles, big and small, and the people he has to save. The sooner he can recover, the better.

But the body instinct does not obey the will.Because of the continuous severe pain, his blood pressure and pulse suddenly changed, and he heard Takasugi sternly: "Stop!"

Songyang let out a long breath slowly.

Takasugi didn't say anything.After the medical soldiers quickly bandaged him to stop the bleeding, they carried him back to the couch without saying a word.The medical soldier was whispering to him about the dose of anesthesia, and while he listened carefully, he wiped the cold sweat off Songyang's face with a wet towel.

"... Jinsuke seems a little angry."

The man's cold face was too obvious.It's almost like "ask me if I'm mad" written on your face.

"No."

"do not have it?"

Gao Shan gave him a serious look.

"How dare you be angry with the teacher?"

Songyang laughed helplessly.As the party being treated, it really doesn't work to hide the disease and avoid the doctor.He explained his invulnerable body to the doctor in detail. The doctor seemed to be puzzled for a long time and said, "Then...increase the dose? However, if the anesthesia is overdose, it may cause irreversible damage to the body."

Songyang gave him an idea: "Actually, I can be tied up and operated on. As long as the doctor is quicker, it will be over in one go."

"No."

"Jinsuke?"

"Not negotiable."

Because of Takasugi's inexplicable stubbornness, the operation that could have been done with one shot was postponed indefinitely.The bodies of Alien Star Altana and Songyang became more and more repulsive, and the wounds began to show signs of festering.The medical team re-deployed the drugs to slow down the ulceration as much as possible.

"...that bald boss...!"

Wan Qi, who was following the purple-haired man, heard him grit his teeth and muttered to himself, feeling extremely helpless: "That's the father of Jin Zhu your ally. Besides, you really can't blame him? Lost most of my old life."

Takasugi snorted coldly, noncommittal.The two of them walked through the narrow steel stairs and reached the end of the dark passage. As soon as the hatch opened, warm lights poured out.

"Teacher." Every time Wan Qi heard this guy say the word "teacher", Wan Qi would feel his scalp numb and his molars sore, "It's time to change the dressing."

The person sitting next to the bookshelf closed the book in his hand and turned around.The beautiful eyebrows and eyes are curved, looking more gentle than spring.

Wan Qi knew there was nothing wrong with him, and leaned against the door with his arms crossed.Strange to say, according to Jin Zhu's personality, he should seize the opportunity to be alone with Songyang.But every time he came down to change his dressing, the man would bring Wushi or Wanqi with him, as if deliberately not letting himself fall into an uncontrollable two-person atmosphere.

There was the sound of cloth rubbing against each other from ahead.Songyang was lowering his head to untie his clothes. Because he only had his left hand, it took him some time to untie the knots on the hospital gown, but he couldn't take off the plain shirt in the end, hanging loosely on his arm .

"that's it."

Takasugi didn't even raise his head.

"Then trouble Jinsuke."

Songyang lay down slowly and with some difficulty, showing his white and soft chest and belly to the students unsuspectingly.His hair has not been trimmed since he appeared, and the waist-length light-colored long hair is scattered on the couch, and a few locks just hang on Takasugi's wrist on the couch.

Takasugi lowered his eyes for a while, then raised his hand, and the lock of long hair slowly and itchyly slipped down his wrist.

"If the teacher is in pain, you must say it."

"Yes Yes."

"teacher?"

The man raised an eyebrow.

Probably it was his perfunctory tone of voice that made the man unhappy.Songyang quickly restrained his smiling expression, looked into Gaoshan's green eyes very seriously, and said, "Okay."

"This room is quite bright, I don't think there is any need for me to exist."

Finally unable to stand, Wan Qi sighed, and was about to run away.

Gao Shan didn't turn his head back: "Stop."

Probably thinking that Wan Qi was left out in the cold, Songyang turned his head from the couch and talked to Wan Qi gently: "Jin Zhu said, Mr. Wan Qi is an excellent music producer?"

Feeling Songyang's melody, Wan Qi curled the corners of his mouth in an almost imperceptible way.Such a person is indeed interesting, with a bloody past like Tianzhaoyuan, but still trying to face the world with tolerance and equality, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is as gentle as a god.

With so many twists and turns in his mind, he still replied politely: "It's overrated. He's just a down-and-out musician who can compose a few mouth-watering songs."

Songyang seemed to want to talk, but he didn't know what Gaoshan was doing when he was applying the medicine. He took a slight breath, frowned and closed his eyes tightly: "Jin... no, no... I can't stand it..."

"It's a potion for cleaning." Gao Shan stopped immediately, "It hurts?"

"It's all right. It's just a little sudden... just continue."

Wan Qi: ... Please let me go.

Every time after taking the medicine, Songyang looked a little pale, and even his red lips were bloodless, probably because he had suffered a lot.Wan Qi knew that Takasugi had sent people to search for safe pain-relieving medicines in the interstellar world, but before they found them, both the teacher and the student had to suffer for a while.

"Jin Zhu, do you want to put an extra bed in this room?"

Songyang said while putting on his clothes carefully.

Takasugi paused while packing up the medicine.

"Yes?"

"For those who sneak over every night to take a look, there will be no one else on this spaceship except Jinsuke."

Songyang laughed softly, "I have told you no matter how many times you don't have to worry about Jinzhu, but you won't be able to listen. If you have to watch it, it's better to spread an extra quilt, and just fall asleep when you're tired."

The man continued to pack the medicine in his hand.

"If the teacher doesn't mind."

"Of course I don't mind. It was the same when I was staying at Yinshi's house. If the room is spacious, several adults can still lie down."

Takasugi gave a low laugh as if interested.

"It seems that when the teacher spends the night in Gintoki, the guy with the wig will definitely stay."

"Yes." Songyang sighed, resting his cheeks, "Xiao Taro is really clingy from childhood to adulthood."

When he packed up the medicines, left the bottom cabin with Wan Qi, and walked towards the spaceship along the dark passage, Wan Qi said indifferently: "Don't say you want me to sleep with you. I won't go, I will take the bed."

Gao Shan glanced at him coldly, and almost wrote the word mentally retarded on the bandage.

"It's really not like you to be patient to this point." Wan Qi decided to open the skylight and speak bluntly, "The Takasugi Shinsuke I know is not a good student, but an unscrupulous vicious dog."

Takasugi stopped on the stairs.In the dark passage, his green pupils seemed to glow slightly, looking like the eyes of a ferocious beast lurking in the dark.

"What do you think I want?"

"Obviously." Wan Qi said, "Every time you look at Mr. Songyang, I worry that he will be burned by your gaze."

"Then, what do I want from the teacher?"

This problem is a bit more difficult.Wan Qi rested his chin and thought for a while, "Love?"

The man let out a light chuckle.He turned away and walked slowly up the dark passage.

"Mere love."