[Football] In the name of the team doctor

On the TV, the rebroadcast camera was shown at the back of the venue, where the members of the Aveiro family were located, especially Dolores was given a close-up shot for a few seconds. The old mother saw her beloved youngest son win the Golden Globe for the fourth time. Jin Bei burst into tears with excitement, and the other children beside him also wept with joy, feeling proud and proud of their little brother.

Lin Wei was wrapped in a blanket and nestled on the sofa. He had been taking antipyretics for five or six hours. Instead of getting better after sleeping, his body temperature gradually started to rise again. His throat was dry and sore, and his tonsils seemed to be stuck Roast on fire.

He felt that his brain was groggy and very unconscious, and some pictures that he would not even bother to think about or would not think about appeared alternately. For a while, he and Chris stood in the center, with countless flashing lights facing them; Chris hugged and kissed him before getting up to accept the award; for a while, Dolores looked at him with disdain and disdain, asking him why he was pestering her son; finally, Ricky kept pushing him away, saying eagerly What picture.

Lin Wei struggled to wake up from the complicated dream, and it was Ricky's face that caught his eyes. The other party eagerly shouted and shook his body, calling his name: "van, van? Wake up, you are almost familiar, you know ?"

Lin Wei was uncomfortable being shaken by him, but he still instinctively pulled the blanket to cover his mouth and nose: "Brother, if you shake it a few more times, I'm going to throw up."

As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was a little hoarse, which startled Ricky, he let go of his hand quickly, and stood at the side helplessly: "Cris called you several times but you didn't answer, let me come back before the award ceremony is over there Let's see what's going on."

Lin Wei blinked, slowly accepted the message in his words, and then looked at the door: "Has he not come back yet?"

"Let's take pictures, reporters and interviews, you know, there are always a lot of procedures for winners." Ricky said while checking the time, "There is about an hour..."

Before he finished speaking, the door was opened from the outside. The CEO walked in quickly, and saw Lin Wei lying listlessly on the sofa, drooping his head, looking at him blankly, with a look of embarrassment on his face. Unnatural flush.

"What's wrong with him?" The president asked Ricky, before he could answer, he stretched out his hand and touched Lin Wei's forehead. He just came back from outside, only wearing a shirt and a suit, his hands were a little cold, just touched Lin Wei His forehead sparked a shiver in him, and he shrank to the side subconsciously.

"The temperature is so high, have you taken any medicine?" The president sat next to Lin Wei, who moved into the corner again, curled up in the blanket, with only the upper half of his face exposed, looking pitiful, The president was heartbroken.

"I took antipyretics, and the fever has subsided just now, and now the temperature is a little high again, it may be tonsillitis, there is no major problem." He pointed to the medicine box on the other side of the table, and asked Ricky to bring it over, "I Find out if there are any other medicines you can take."

"Let's go to the hospital."

The CEO reached out to pull his blanket, wanting to hug him, but Lin Wei didn't let go, and kept saying "no, no, don't bother with minor illnesses", but the two of them have different strengths, even if Lin Wei didn't have a fever He's not his boyfriend's match, not to mention he's exhausted from the fever, and while struggling, the president plans to hug him with a blanket.

At this time Ricky brought his medicine box over, and Lin Wei quickly stretched out his hands from under the blanket and hugged the box: "I remember a box of cephalosporins, I didn't look for it carefully just now, it should be there."

"Then ask a doctor to come back and take a look."

"I'm not?"

The president stood by helplessly, watching him dig out a medicine box from the bottom of the box, which was exactly the cephalosporin he was looking for, broke out a capsule, and poured out a few white pills from a small bottle with vitamin C written on it. Put the pills in his mouth together and swallowed with his head raised, without taking a sip of water.

Ricky respected him for being a man, so he still poured him a glass of water and handed it over. Lin Wei was not polite, and gulped it all down. The cool liquid ran across the red and swollen throat, and the burning sensation instantly eased a lot .

The president sat back on the sofa again, and put his arm around Lin Wei's shoulder: "Why don't you want to go to the hospital?"

Lin Wei hurriedly took a mask and put it on, and said perfunctorily: "When you go to the hospital, you have to do a routine blood test..."

Chris understood. He was afraid of getting the needle during the blood test, so he couldn't help but tease him: "Mini is not afraid of injections, are you afraid?"

"That's not scary." He lay down wrapped in a blanket, and glanced at the suit his boyfriend hadn't had time to change out. Versace's haute couture wrapped around those valuable long legs. No matter how you look at it, it's suitable as a pillow , so he put his head on it unceremoniously, "I just don't like the feeling of being entered by a foreign body."

When he said this, he didn't feel anything, but when he heard the ears of the two old hooligans next to him, he felt a little confused, so the president and his old assistant exchanged a look, and Ricky mouthed: "I'm going out first. "

The president said, "Let them bring some food up."

Before Ricky had time to walk out the door, he heard his boss say some red-faced tiger-wolf words from behind: "Don't you like it? It sounds so nice every time, I thought you liked it very much."

"..."

"Cris," as soon as Ricky opened the door, Katia broke in from the door, "Isn't it changing clothes? Why is it taking so long?"

Ricky didn't stop her, Katia stood in the middle of the room, and saw the team doctor who had appeared next to her brother more than once, but had no sense of presence, lying on Chris's lap at the moment, the two of them chatted for some reason , There is still a confiscated smile on his face.

Lin Wei can act unscrupulously with his boyfriend in front of Ricky, but it doesn't mean he can do it in front of anyone. Although this person is Chris's sister, to him, it's just someone who has met a few times stranger.

Katia's complexion suddenly sank, and she glanced at Lin Wei with a strange look.The latter wanted to sit up, but was pushed back domineeringly by the hand on his shoulder.

"Mom told you to go down quickly. It's very late, and the whole family is waiting to celebrate for you."

The president said: "Tell my mother for me that I won't go."

Lin Wei turned over, buried his head on someone's stomach, pressed his forehead against his abdominal muscles, and felt the frequency of his breathing, which was quite interesting.

Katia looked at her younger brother in disbelief: "What are you talking about? The dishes are ready, the cake is ready, everyone is waiting for you, you can't say it."

"Yes, I won't go, little V has a fever, I can't leave, you go."

After finishing speaking, he winked at Ricky again, the old assistant understood, and pushed Katia out, while saying: "Today is a happy day, don't make troubles to make everyone unhappy."

Katia had no choice but to reluctantly leave the room, and as soon as she went out, she pulled Ricky to ask what was going on with the two of them, but Ricky smiled and said nothing, he didn't dare to gossip about the boss's love life behind his back.

There were only the two of them left in the room, and Lin Wei's muffled laughter came out from the mask: "It's over, you're in trouble."

"What's the trouble?" The president tore off his mask, "Isn't it uncomfortable?"

"The trouble I caused you," Lin Wei stretched out his hand to snatch the mask in his hand, the CEO simply squeezed it into a ball and threw it back, Lin Wei's hand fell limply, with his head still buried in his stomach, " I may have suppurative tonsillitis, contagious."

"I'm not afraid, there is no competition during the winter break, and I have good resistance."

"I'm afraid," Lin Wei still struggled to sit up, turning his head to one side, "I'm uncomfortable lying down, you should go take a shower and change clothes."

The president came out after taking a shower and changed into a cotton T-shirt and sweatpants. Lin Wei was leaning on the sofa and looking at his mobile phone. On the screen was the interview draft from a few hours ago, accompanied by a photo of him holding the Golden Globe Award.

Lin Wei looked at the photo in a daze, and gradually had an idea in his mind. When he saw Chris next to him wiping his hair with a towel, he naturally reached out and said, "Pass me the paper and pen."

The president patted his palm lightly: "Have a good rest."

The room service brought dinner. Lin Wei only drank a bowl of oatmeal and couldn’t eat anything. Although he didn’t wear a mask, he still consciously stayed away from his boyfriend. A room to rest.

Not surprisingly, the entire Aveiro family soon knew what Katia saw in the room. No one could believe that their most proud younger brother, after dating countless supermodels and Internet celebrities, He even got involved with the club's team doctor, and the key is still a male team doctor.

Economic strength determines the status of the family. None of the older brothers and sisters dared to question what happened to Chris and the Chinese man, so this difficult task fell to their mother.

Dolores gave all her love to her children and grandchildren. For others, especially his younger son's revolving door girlfriends, she didn't have a good impression of them, even with good looks, figure, fame and career. Even the famous supermodel Elena can't satisfy her, let alone anyone else.

Early in the morning, Dolores knocked on Chris' door.She originally wanted to talk to her son about him and the team doctor, but the son said that he didn't want to talk about it now.

Dolores didn't dare to press too hard, so she took a step back: "Then let's go back to Madeira and talk again."

"I'm afraid I can't go back with you."

Their original plan was that the whole family would go back to their hometown of Madeira today, and then go to Dubai for vacation after two days of rest, but now his son said that he could not go back with everyone. What does this mean?