The usually empty living room was suddenly full of people. Tong Juan, wearing pink pajamas, lowered her head, revealing her jade-like neck. However, she had lost some weight recently, so the bones in her neck were a little protruding.

There were five people sitting opposite him. Ji Ming, Pei Siran, and Pu Hezhou were sitting directly opposite him, while Shen Yuannan and Wen Yu were sitting on the single sofas on both sides.

The protagonist of the three-court trial, Tong Juan, sat on the dining room chair brought by Wen Yu, his chin resting on his knees, both feet half exposed outside the chair, his round toes timidly curled together.

A person who was so tall when standing up became a skinny little ball when sitting on the chair. The legs of his pajamas covered his feet and even his toes were almost invisible.

What's more, Tong Juan felt very guilty now and could only lower his head, showing them his soft hair.

Good-looking people even have good-looking hair. Looking at Tong Juan’s fluffy and soft head, Ji Ming even considered getting him to star in a few more shampoo commercials.

Of course, this thought only flashed through my mind, and the most urgent priority was Tong Juan's body.

"What's wrong with you?" When thinking of Tong Juan's body, Ji Ming couldn't help but frown. "I remember that every item in the physical examination report you submitted before participating in the draft was normal."

“I…” Tong Juan raised his head, his heart already crying like crazy, but he couldn’t show any sadness on his face, “I’m normal, I’m just too tired these past two days.”

After saying that, Tong Juan nodded solemnly, "I'm really too tired."

"Don't eat anything tonight. Come with me to the hospital for a physical examination tomorrow morning." Ji Ming said as he picked up his phone to help Tong Juan register. After that, he looked at the young man sitting next to him and picked up his phone again: "Forget it, all of you go for my physical examination, don't leave anyone behind."

Four people who were struck by disaster: ???

"Don't drink any water after you get up tomorrow morning. Wait until you have your physical examination." Ji Ming said tiredly, "I don't know what's wrong with you young people. You are in such poor health at such a young age. What will you do when you are old?"

Suddenly, the interrogation changed from a one-on-one questioning to a general meeting. Everyone was as quiet as a chicken, and the living room was so quiet that not even the sound of breathing could be heard.

Ji Ming rambled on for a long time, then checked the time and ended his speech: "Okay, everyone go to bed early tonight. I'll call you at seven tomorrow morning."

The five of them collectively breathed a sigh of relief and returned to their respective rooms under Ji Ming's kind gaze.

Pei Siran lowered his head and followed Tong Juan slowly like a big dog abandoned by its owner, but he didn't dare to get too close.

The bedroom door closed with a click. Tong Juan sat on his bed and looked at Pei Siran, who had walked in without saying a word. He called out his name guiltily, "Pei Siran."

The big dog stopped and didn't look up at him, but its ears seemed to move.

Tong Juan licked his dry lips and carefully mustered up the courage to say, "I'm sorry."

Pei Siran was stunned.

"I'm sorry to have made you worry about me."

However, he couldn't tell Pei Siran the truth, couldn't tell him that he wasn't from this world, and everything now was nothing more than an immune response...

Tong Juan sighed, "I assure you, there is really nothing wrong with my body."

Seeing that Pei Siran hadn't responded yet, Tong Juan couldn't help but pursed his lips and softened his voice, "Don't be angry."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tong Juan's face turned red and he looked much better.

The soft sound was like a hook, attracting the big dog over.

Pei Siran sighed helplessly, not knowing whether he was helpless for himself or Tong Juan. He took a few quick steps, squatted down beside Tong Juan, put his hands on Tong Juan's knees, and his dog eyes flickered with tiny lights.

"Tong Juan, I was a little impatient just now, I'm sorry."

"I just want you to take care of yourself. Our future is still long, and I don't want..."

Pei Siran swallowed the rest of the words.

Pei Siran's eyes were full of starlight, and in the galaxy that Pei Siran lit up for him, there were countless stars that belonged to him.

"No."

After a long while, Tong Juan heard himself say, "I promise you, I will always walk with you for a very long time."

The next morning, Ji Ming came to the house opposite and woke everyone up, then took a car full of unconscious people to the hospital.

It doesn’t matter if you are not awake, you will wake up after one injection.

So, at nine o'clock in the morning, Wen Yu's scream, which could rival the sound of a dolphin, rang out in the physical examination department of a hospital in City B. If the obstetrics and gynecology department was not on this floor, passers-by would have thought someone had given birth again.

The other four people covered their arms and consciously sat on the chairs in the corridor. They looked up and down but not at Wen Yu. After all, the less face they lost, the better.

"Okay, stop howling." Ji Ming's face darkened. "If you don't want to be chased, just shut up."

Wen Yu sniffed tearfully and swallowed his sadness.

But it was too late. Wen Yu's shout attracted the attention of the entire corridor. Five young men whose handsomeness could not be concealed even with masks gathered together, which easily attracted a few more glances. As they looked at each other, they realized that these were the five men who had been very popular recently.

If the hospital was not an ordinary place, people would have started to panic a long time ago. Even though Ji Ming contacted a trustworthy private hospital with relatively fewer people, it was still a hospital after all, so the number of people would not be much less.

After the arm that had been drawn blood could move freely, Pei Siran took Tong Juan to the hospital's self-service vending machine to buy snacks.

Fearing that Tong Juan might have hypoglycemia, Pei Siran bought a lot of chocolates and candies, unwrapped them and stuffed them into Tong Juan's arms while Ji Ming turned a blind eye.

Then Pei Siran opened a bottle of Coke, drank it, and followed Tong Juan into the elevator.

The five people were basically eating snacks, so they took off their masks, revealing their faces, and were photographed from various angles.

[Fresh pictures are coming, Wuhu, the real people are so handsome]

[Ah ...

[Yes, they went for a physical examination, they are not sick, don't worry~]

[Although, this picture is very well taken...]

[I know what you mean, it's really a bit like that...]

[??? What are you talking about? Do I not know Chinese?]

[Prenatal check-up...]

[Oh my god, once I accept this setting...]

[srds, my sister is really good, that mega, she smells so good, isn’t that pheromone?]

[Wow, I got a real omega]

[Ahhh, I’m gone]

[Peach-flavored omega woooooooooooooo]

[An omega like this should be severely marked.]

[If you bite him, the taste of peach will come out. SOS, I really can’t take it anymore]

[Pei Siran, you are so lucky]

According to the examination results, there was nothing serious wrong with the five people, except that Tong Juan's blood sugar was a little low, so he needed to pay attention.

Everyone was relieved to see this result and could start preparing for the concert with peace of mind. But Ji Ming was not completely relieved. He not only arranged a medical team, but also bought a lot of oxygen cylinders in case of emergency.

The concert lasted about two hours, with twenty songs performed, and the mics were half-open with only backing tracks. Although Ji Ming felt a little sorry for his artists' physical strength, he knew that this was the only way.

After all, the audience spent so much money to watch the show, they can't be lip syncing the whole time, they should at least show some respect.

So Ji Ming could only help them prepare as much as possible to ensure that the performance could go on smoothly.

It was the first time for the five people to see oxygen cylinders, and they were a little curious. After posing, they gathered together and each held one to play with.

"This stuff is in such a small bottle, can it really work?" Wen Yu held up the bottle and looked at it up and down and left and right.

"I think so." Pei Siran glanced at Tong Juan and raised his eyebrows: "Don't be afraid. If it doesn't work, I can still provide artificial respiration for free."

Tong Juan glared at him speechlessly.

When he glanced over, he suddenly saw the photographer standing at the door shooting behind-the-scenes footage. He immediately reached out and pinched Pei Siran's arm, gritting his teeth and said, "Are you still asleep?"

The others didn't notice the photographer's presence and were still laughing and joking.

"Then we'll stand by and cheer you two on."

"Sure, actually it's not bad to record a video." Wen Yu raised his phone and smiled obscenely.

"What are you recording?"

"Submit it to medical school. This is such standardized first aid knowledge!"

Tong Juan: ...

It's numb, destroy it.

The editing of the behind-the-scenes footage was also very annoying. You said so much, how can you ask them to edit it? It won't be coherent after editing!

In the end, it was edited in a self-destructive way without any subtitles.

Since there was no documentary or live broadcast of the concert, the company released the behind-the-scenes footage directly after the evening ended.

Fans who did not go to the scene were eagerly clicking on the behind-the-scenes footage and were heartbroken after seeing the first aid measures and rows of oxygen cylinders backstage.

However, the atmosphere was broken by Pei Siran's words before it became serious for a few seconds.

[Pei Siran, something is wrong with you...]

[Something’s wrong with me, something’s wrong with Wen Yu, something’s wrong with everyone…]

[Wen Yu's excited tone sounds like an NTR enthusiast...]

[It’s so funny, what kind of weird things are you guys talking about in the background?]

[Juanjuan is really getting more and more □□ wuwuwu]

[Pei Siran, can you lend me your wife to practice artificial respiration? I am a medical student]

[laughing to death hahahahahahahahahaha]

[This video successfully made up for my sadness of not being able to go to the scene]

[Wow, I would rather Chengnan set the ticket price a little higher. It’s really hard to grab such a cheap price.]

[I watched the fan videos, the kids were really steady, sometimes I could even hear their breathing clearly, it really killed me]

[After the performance ended, my wife kept listening to the microphone, and I was dying from hearing the panting sound]

[Woo woo woo, I wish I could eat meat and vegetables for the rest of my life in exchange for getting the ticket next time!]

The author has something to say: Regardless of whether you have seen it tonight or not, I wish my friends who are taking exams tomorrow good luck in the exam, and hope they will get their names on the list of successful candidates!

Come on!!!