Clock Idling

"Sir, sir?" A waitress shook the young man who had fallen unconscious on the ground. The man slowly woke up... "Once, twice, three times..." "How many times has his heart stopped?" The doctor, wearing a medical mask, kept shaking his fingers, but then stabilized: "He must be alive!!!" "He's dead. I'm sorry." The doctor said with a hint of helplessness and sadness. After hearing this, the waitress felt a trace of disbelief: "It's impossible for Dusk to die." She fell into a state of near despair: "What can I do?" There was a glare in front of my eyes: "Zhou Aries, thank you."