CH 121.1

The man put both of Bai Lixin’s arms above his head, skillfully pulled out two fixation straps from the end of the bed, and gently fixed both arms in place.

Then he went to the end of the bed and also pulled out two fixation straps from there.

Bai Lixin panicked, “Why are you tying me up?”

With a serious expression, Dijia gently pushed Bai Lixin’s trouser leg up, wrapped the strap around the ankle, and fixed it in place. “I’m afraid you’ll move around.”

“Don’t worry; one must listen to the doctor’s every word in the hospital.”

As he spoke, Bai Lixin was already fixed in place, unable to move.

Dijia went to the table and took out a white medicine box with a red cross painted on it.

The medicine box was put aside, and Dijia casually sat in the sliding chair.

“Let’s start with the mouth.”

He didn’t wear gloves as he cupped Bai Lixin’s chin, and the calloused fingers tickled Bai Lixin’s chin.

His eyes were very calm, as if Bai Lixin were just a patient in his eyes.

“Do you usually brush your teeth carefully?” He slid his thumb to the corner of Bai Lixin’s lips, rubbing it left and right, and with a little pressure, the slightly red and soft lips were deformed.

Bai Lixin’s breath stagnated, and while his raven-feathered eyelashes fluttered, he nodded. “I brush in the morning and at night, and I also rinse my mouth after meals.”

On hearing the answer, Dijia nodded in satisfaction, “That’s good. Open your mouth, let me see if your teeth are free of stains and cavities.”

He motioned for Bai Lixin to open his mouth, his index finger and thumb already pulling at Bai Lixin’s lips.

He lowered his head and his eyes focused on looking into Bai Lixin’s mouth, saying, “Open your mouth a little wider and stick out your tongue.”

Bai Lixin felt a little embarrassed, but he opened his mouth anyway.

He couldn’t see what Dijia was doing; from his angle, all he could see was the other party’s perfectly defined side and his focused eyes hidden behind his gold-rimmed glasses.

He seemed to be checking diligently, not even bothering to glance at him.

Suddenly, Bai Lixin’s breath hitched as he felt a squeezing sensation on his tongue.

“The tongue is a bit thick and moist enough, but you need to exercise and sweat more to get it right.”

The man’s fingers slid over the tongue and soon landed on the teeth, carefully tracing each one as he explained word for word.

“Beautiful teeth, neat, no misalignment. Well protected, very white, and no stains or cavities between the teeth.”

“The little canines are also growing beautifully.”

Dijia lowered his head even further, and the tip of his nose was close to Bai Lixin’s mouth. “No odor in your mouth either, and there was a faint floral scent. Are you a little fairy from heaven? Did you grow up drinking dew and eating flowers?”

“Next, I’ll be checking the walls of your inner mouth, I’ll see if there are any mouth ulcers.”

Bai Lixin could only lie on the bed helplessly, allowing the doctor to leave no corner of the mouth untouched.

A few minutes later, the doctor pulled his fingers out, casually picked up the medical disinfectant wipes at hand, and wiped his hands as he said with satisfaction, “Okay, the oral examination is complete, the mouth is clean, but your lips are a little damp.”

“Don’t move, I’ll clean up the oral secretions.”

Dijia drew a tissue and gently wiped it across the corners of Bai Lixin’s mouth, wiping away the excess saliva that had dripped down.

Bai Lixin’s chest rose and fell sharply as his breathing became a little heavier.

“Next are the eyes.”

Bai Lixin was stunned when the doctor’s familiar and unfamiliar face filled his vision without warning.

Through the lenses, the man looked into the young man’s eyes intently.

He could see the young man’s well-defined and thick eyelashes clearly, his slightly panicked eyes, and even his reflection in the clear, watery eyes.

The man stared at his reflection in the young man’s clear, innocent eyes.

In his eyes was his serious and responsible looking self; with pursed lips, he had a solemn expression that perfectly concealed the dirty thoughts and darkness within.

Seeing himself like this, the doctor could not help but make a soft sound.

His reflection in the young man’s pupils followed suit and also sneered.

“You have beautiful eyes, you can say they are peach blossom eyes with a bit of an almond shape. The pupils are light in color and very bright. From where I’m looking, I can vaguely see many beautiful points of light, like stars.”

“The contraction of the pupils is normal, no problem.”

“Next, I’ll check the functionality.”

The young man blinked, his clear eyes expressing confusion.

Dijia stretched out a hand and squeezed Bai Lixin’s thigh, explaining, “It’s to test if your tear ducts are normal.”

“I need you to cry a little.”

“The thighs have sensitive nerves, so I’ll try hurting you. Don’t hold it in and just cry it out.”

The man suddenly squeezed hard. The sudden attack of pain traveled along the nerves and hit the brain; the young man’s eyes misted up, and there was a hint of grievance in his eyes.

The corners of his eyes were filled with moisture, and the tears hung obliquely there.

The man’s heart trembled slightly, but his expression looked more serious.

He rubbed the thigh to soothe the pain, and Dijia’s voice couldn’t help but become softer, “Are you afraid of pain?”

The young man raised his slender neck and nodded innocently, “Very afraid.”

His voice was small and soft, like a scared kitten.

The doctor’s low voice grew even softer, like a pot of fine wine that has been fermenting for a long time, exuding intoxicating male hormones, “I’m sorry for hurting you, the tear ducts are fine.”