The protagonist died suddenly after performing several surgeries back-to-back, then transmigrated into a melodramatic danmei novel.
Good news: He opened his eyes and was back in the prime of his life at twenty.
Bad news: There was no bad news!
Whether it was studying or exams, residency or surgery, he had it all under control. He could even drop by to see the substitute lover's X injury when the main love interest asked him to, and get a taste of the messy drama between the scum top and the masochistic bottom.
Thanks to everything he'd learned in his previous life, he graduated with ten years of clinical experience under his belt. At a young age, he became the chief neurosurgeon at X Hospital and a professor at X Medical University. Every day, his genius credentials and bright future kept him up at night.
As he approached thirty, the protagonist, who had hardly ever been sick, suddenly came down with a fever that wouldn't break. No matter what, the doctors couldn't figure out what was wrong.
His parents, who had been absent for eight hundred years, suddenly showed up and told him some terrible news.
The protagonist wasn't human. He was an incubus, and he had to live by feeding on men's X energy.
Protagonist: ? I don't believe you.
Believe it or not, an x-shaped mark will appear on your lower abdomen on the night you turn thirty, and then you'll believe it.
Protagonist: Is this right? Is this right?! Is this really a creature that should exist in a melodramatic danmei novel? Is this really a disease an elite with a boundless future should have? Ahhh, I'm afraid to open my eyes. I hope this is just a hallucination!
The protagonist couldn't accept it. He refused to give in and swore to defend his front, back, left, and right with his life.
Although he was so hungry he howled at home every day, seven days... half a month... a whole month...
He perfectly safeguarded his dignity as a straight man and his chastity (weakly wiping away drool).
Protagonist: You're just an incubus. I'll show you who's boss!
Then one day, after not getting a single bite of x energy, the protagonist suddenly collapsed at his doorstep.
When he woke up, he was already in the hospital. To his shock, his fever was gone. He no longer craved men or felt hungry around them. Instead, he felt more satisfied than ever, with so much energy that he could perform ten surgeries in a row.
Wait, what about his dignity? His chastity? The feeding process?
The protagonist began to scrutinize everyone around him.
Was it his cool and caring childhood friend, who'd been on the phone with him before he passed out, saying he was coming over with food?
Or his sunny, cheerful new neighbor, whose place was always springing a leak or having an electrical problem, and who kept coming over to borrow things?
Or the older, steady, wealthy president of X Group, who had no idea how he had so much free time and kept showing up at the hospital?
Surely it couldn't be the scum main love interest, right????
Blech, why were the substitute lover and the white moonlight looking at him strangely too?
#This story is also called "If You're Still an X Virgin at Thirty, You'll Become a Wizard (crossed out) Incubus" (.
Theme: There are many temptations in this world, but I hope you stay true to yourself.
