mc-med Chapter 177 The Doctor's Words
Chapter 177 The Doctor's Words
chapter 177
"I'm so hungry..."
Feng Jingsheng looked at the mess of books on the floor and kicked it. "Where are my clothes and pants?"
Meng Youcheng lay naked on the writing desk, his face gradually turning pale, his breathing weak, his body trembling uncontrollably, his brow twitching, and then he exhaled heavily.
The two of them knocked all the books off the bookshelf, leaving the floor in a terrible state.
Feng Jingsheng kicked the books aside one by one until he finally found the clothes and pants hidden underneath. He picked them up, put them on, and glanced back...
At this moment, Meng Youcheng was like a stiff corpse. The ink and brushes on his desk had all fallen to the floor, making the already unclean room even more messy.
After getting dressed, Feng Jingsheng walked over, and when he looked down, he paused, startled. "Teacher Meng, are you alright?"
Meng Youcheng's face was as white as paper, his lips were dry, he was exhausted, his eyes were almost closed, and he didn't know where his glasses were. He had hundreds of new and old wounds all over his body.
Meng Youcheng did not reply; his mind was blank, or rather, his consciousness was gradually fading away.
Feng Jingsheng quickly helped him up, "Don't scare me... It's only happened two or three times, you..."
Meng Youcheng's body was so exhausted that he couldn't support himself. As soon as he was helped up, he was about to fall down. Feng Jingsheng quickly stood behind him and helped him fall into his arms.
Seeing that the other person didn't react for a long time, Feng Jingsheng simply picked him up and hurriedly returned to the room...
After returning to the room, she gently placed Meng Youcheng on the bed and then covered him with a blanket.
Finally, they made a phone call and summoned a doctor.
……
What just happened?
Meng Youcheng's mind was blank, his consciousness was weak, and a wave of exhaustion swept over him. He was trembling with discomfort and tried to open his eyes, but he couldn't.
He seemed to knock all the books off the bookshelf, or push everything off the writing desk. The ink on the table spilled onto the floor, staining it black.
I can't remember how many times I groaned, or how many times I was bitten. All I know is that it was extremely painful, but I gritted my teeth and didn't utter a sound of resistance.
My body gradually withered away under the constant draining, unable to distinguish between pain and pleasure. In short, it felt as if my soul had stepped into hell, and if I took one more step forward, I would die.
Then, all consciousness vanished.
In a hazy state, he seemed to see Feng Jingsheng, who carefully picked him up. He really couldn't remember anything else.
His tired eyes twitched slightly, and he slowly opened them. Before him was an IV drip. His senses gradually returned; a blanket was on top of him, but he wasn't wearing any clothes or pants…
It was a strange, indescribable pain; all I could do was forcefully close my eyes, then open them again…
"You're awake?"
Feng Jingsheng, who had been talking to the doctor, noticed and immediately came over. "Teacher Meng, how are you feeling?"
When Meng Youcheng saw him walking over, he closed his eyes slightly. Actually, I... wasn't awake yet.
He had intended to bluff his way out, but a warm hand suddenly cupped his cheek, and Feng Jingsheng asked softly, "How are you feeling now? Is anything bothering you? The doctor is right here, don't be afraid..."
Actually... I'm not afraid. I know I won't die. The only thing I'm afraid of is you, right?
What I'm saying is, could you... rein in your crazy desires?
The doctor next to him came over, glanced at him, and said, "He's much better now. He just had an IV drip, and he'll recover in a while, but... you need to be careful..."
He lightly kicked Feng Jingsheng, "If you want him to live longer, treat him like a human being. He's different from you. You're young now, and you have good physical strength, so it might not be a problem for you, but for him, it's extremely draining on his vital energy..."
Meng Youcheng opened his eyes at that moment.
Listen to what the doctor is saying. He's right. Waaah... Finally, someone can speak up for me. Finally, someone understands my suffering. What the hell are you staring at me for?
Listen to what the damn doctor has to say!
Feng Jingsheng remained silent. Seeing Meng Youcheng open his eyes, he asked, "Teacher Meng, are you hungry?"
I'm not hungry, but could you please listen to the doctor?
The doctor next to him said, "He's probably just woken up and doesn't feel anything yet. Tell someone to prepare some food; he'll definitely be hungry later. If there's nothing else, I'll be going now..."
Don't go, doctor...
Can you give him a good talking-to?
Tell him I am a human being, not an animal. No, even animals wouldn't act like this. I'm not a robot. I feel exhausted. If this continues, I might really not have much time left!
Feng Jingsheng finally stood up, turned to look at the doctor, and asked, "He... he's taking the medication you prescribed, right?"
The doctor nodded. "Eat three meals a day, after you finish eating."
"Can you?"
Feng Jingsheng hesitated for a while, then bit his lip and said, "Prescribe some... kidney medicine? You mean... medicine that can replenish his constitution. I think he's too... weak, he should take more of this kind of medicine to replenish his constitution..."
Feng Jingsheng scratched his head and continued, "That way, our future life will be even more fulfilling."
Not my buddy?!
Are you fucking crazy?
So you completely ignored everything the doctor said, and called the doctor over just to prescribe this kind of medicine? I'm fucking speechless!
The doctor's expression was somewhat grave...
Feng Jingsheng began, "I feel he has premature ejaculation, especially the second time. The next few times, he couldn't last long at all, only about ten minutes..."
Upon hearing this, Meng Youcheng nearly coughed up a mouthful of spittle...
The doctor sighed. "Young Marshal, you must understand... for ordinary people, this is already quite impressive. Being able to persist four or five times is something most normal people can't do. As for the problem you mentioned, it doesn't exist, since no one can persist to the end..."
"That's how it is for normal people; they get worse as they get older..."
"Forehead……"
The doctor hesitated for a moment, then said, "I'll get you the medicine you mentioned, but it might not be as effective as you think. Also... try to get it once a day as much as possible. But don't worry, I should be able to get the medicine for you around tomorrow..."
"Thanks……"
Feng Jingsheng smiled. "How much? I'll double it for you."
No, no, no...
Meng Youcheng felt a little flustered as he watched their conversation...
He's not a doctor. It seems he didn't quite hear what you said in the middle, "once a day..." He might not understand what that means. Could you explain it to him again? Don't leave so quickly. I feel like this guy is crazy; his mind seems to be filled with that drug!
The doctor sighed, clearly understanding something. Before leaving, he looked at Meng Youcheng and said, "Get some rest..."
This seemingly ordinary statement appears to conceal something.
……
After seeing the doctor off, Feng Jingsheng returned carrying a bowl of millet porridge. He slowly approached Meng Youcheng, noticed a corner of the blanket sticking out, and pulled it up...
Meng Youcheng stared at him, stunned for a second, "Ah..."
"Are you tired?"
Feng Jingsheng gently scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew on it until the steam dissipated, and then held it to Meng Youcheng's lips. "Eat something, it'll help you recover faster."
Meng Youcheng opened his mouth and ate the porridge, then looked at him, "Doctor... what you just said..."
I feel it's necessary to give a reminder!
Feng Jingsheng looked at the porridge in the bowl and interrupted him, "Don't worry, the doctor said you'll be fine and will get better soon. There's no need to worry."
Brother...that's not what I meant!
"Did the doctor say...why this happened?"
Do you know what I mean? You should know!
Feng Jingsheng thought for a moment, "I wasn't really listening. When I heard him say you'd be alright, all I could think about was you. How could I possibly listen to the cause of the illness?"
I knew it! Fuck your grandpa!
I'm impressed...!
"I think...maybe it's because my health isn't very good, and I can't handle the strain, that's why..."
That's right, I have kidney deficiency. Even if I do, I'll accept it. As long as you can control your terrifying desires and stop this inhuman treatment, I'll accept it even if I admit I have kidney deficiency!
Feng Jingsheng scooped up another spoonful of porridge and held it to his lips. "I think so too, but don't worry, I just asked the doctor to prescribe some medicine for you. You'll be fine. I will definitely cure you and make your body stronger gradually..."
Not my buddy?!
Are you fucking completely impervious to reason?!
What does it mean to be cured?
Actually, my body is perfectly healthy. It's all your fault. If you had just toned it down, I wouldn't be in this situation. I don't want to pursue this anymore. Just don't do this again in the future, okay?
You don't need any medicine at all, all you need to do is control yourself, and you'll be fine!
Meng Youcheng ate his porridge, not really wanting to talk.
Feng Jingsheng suddenly asked, "What do you want to do once you're fully recovered?"
Um, this?
Just as Meng Youcheng was about to answer, Feng Jingsheng said again, "I think the game we played today was quite interesting. When the medicine arrives, you take two pills, and we'll play it again, how about that?"