Red Trot: Awakening from a Dream and Passing Through Three Levels

Lin Mo is a designer who stays up late, eats spicy bars and coffee to stay alive. Even if he has stomach medicine, he doesn't take it on time. His daughter Xiaoxiao drew a little red figure named "Red Xiaopa" and secretly stuffed it into his study. He went for a painless gastrointestinal endoscopy and fell into the microscopic universe of his own body while under anesthesia. Under the pink sky, he met Hong Xiaopao—the red-haired messenger riding on a skateboard and with a crooked pendant with the word "Run" hanging on his chest drawn by his daughter. Hong Xiaopao said: "You have to clean up the mess you made." Three levels were waiting for him: the Flaming Mountain of Spicy Tiao, where every pack of spicy sticks he tore open late at night grew into a burning tree; the acid mist maze, where Helicobacter pylori had been drilling holes in the stomach wall for three years; and the gray battlefield, where immune cells were killing each other in a civil war. Every level is a medical record written into his body by his own hands. Probiotics General Bacteria, White Blood Cells Brother Bai, Intestinal Hair Foreman... These cells are desperately living in his body. Hong Xiaopao only has a lifespan of 120 days, but he has to complete these three levels for him. "Your daughter said you just need to run." The word "run" on Hong Xiaopao's chest was written by Xiaoxiao with a red watercolor pen. The last stroke of the vertical hook stretched out long, like an unstopped road. Three levels. Lin Mo had to finish the race to catch up with his daughter's speech contest. He must live, steadily, without dodging - come to her. In the microscopic universe, a father learns to run again. Dedicated to everyone who is blocked by life, and every cell in the body that is running for you.