I can't cure this patient! [Quick Transmigration]

Yan Shen: "..."

Yan Shen grabbed Su Duan's hand that was holding his tie, calmly opened that thin hand, leaving some room for his own neck, and said in a low voice, "It's nothing."

Although he had already thought that Yan Shen might have side effects, when this moment came, Su Duan still felt his heart being pulled.

Because his heart and eyes were full of thinking about what happened to Yan Shen, and he was a little flustered, Su Duan didn't notice Yan Shen's "self-help" action, and after Yan Shen moved his hand away, he grabbed the man's knuckles , the fingertips were a little white due to too much force.

Like a hamster that has been robbed of melon seeds, Su Duan tightly held Yan Shen's fingers that were a circle thicker than him. He was a little too nervous. After Yan Shen denied it in a low voice, he immediately raised his head and said, "You Liar!"

The voice became so rare that even the aunt who was cooking in the kitchen was taken aback for a moment, and secretly poked her head out to see if there was any conflict between the two masters, the expression on her face hesitated to speak.

Yan Shen was also taken aback by Su Duan's fierceness, the little hamster at home has always been soft and easy to pinch, except for the time when he was not allowed to waste money, he has never asked him anything rigidly.

Because of the height difference between the two, the young man raised his head slightly, his jaw line was particularly thin, his dark and bright eyes were wide open with a layer of extremely light mist, and he looked at him intently, There is a little seriousness in the eyes that can only be found by looking carefully.

But this seriousness, in the eyes of Mr. Yan, is extremely conspicuous.

Mr. Yan, who has always acted strongly and hates being contradicted by others, felt a little guilty when he was stared at by his little hamster. He paused, and changed his words in a non-dominant way: "It's just a little uncomfortable, and it's gone now."

Hearing that he admitted, Su Duan immediately asked nervously again: "Do you want to vomit?"

Yan Shen nodded very slightly, admitted Su Duan's guess, and tried to change the topic: "It should be some motion sickness, it's okay, I'll go wash my face."

Su Duan, who was always easy to deceive, was not fooled at all this time, and he tightened his grip on his fingers, and said without blinking: "You are deceiving."

Mr. Yan, who was murdered for the second time today: "..."

The little hamster at home suddenly became so smart that Mr. Yan didn't know what to do for a while.

Before Yan Shen could think of something to save himself some face, Su Duan, who had turned into a pea shooter who knew how to "chug and chug" today, spoke again, saying, "It's a side effect of western medicine."

Mr. Yan paused for a while, covered his shoulder where the bones could be clearly touched with his other free hand, and explained: "These are normal, I have experience, don't worry too much."

When he got sick a few times before, the side effects caused by the medicine were far more serious than this, but he survived.

He deliberately conducts special physical training when he is healthy. Although there are self-protection factors, it is more to keep himself in a sufficient physical condition when he is ill, so as to minimize the impact on work.

For the current Yan Shen, such a slight side effect of the drug has hardly affected him.

The speed and degree of his condition being controlled this time are unexpectedly good. If he can keep it up, he should be able to stop taking the medicine soon, and the side effects don't have a chance to develop so serious.

Yan Shen explained to his little hamster in a low voice that he was absolutely fine and could keep him for a long, long time.

However, just like when we met for the first time, Su Duan was more stubborn about this matter than Mr. Yan had imagined. He lowered his eyes and listened silently to Yan Shen's low-pitched explanation. Spit?"

In one sentence, the topic was spared again.

Yan Shen was almost helpless, and at the same time felt a little sad and distressed. When he met those black eyes filled with worry, his heart suddenly felt numb and itchy as if he had been scratched by a hamster's little paw. , The heart throbbed unexpectedly, almost in pain.

Yan Shen paused, and said, "I don't want to."

Su Duan let go of his fingers, and said in a muffled voice: "I'll ask Auntie to make some light food, today I'm not allowed to eat sour, spicy, cold, greasy food—"

Yan Shen replied without blinking: "Okay."

Su Duan: "It's not allowed to eat tomorrow, nor the day after tomorrow, nor the day after tomorrow—"

Yan Shen: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Su Duan nodded and said, "Be obedient."

Then he quickly went to the kitchen to find his aunt, and asked her to make porridge for Yan Shen's stomach.

"Hey, okay, let's make millet yam porridge? The yam I just bought today is very fresh."

After thinking about Yan Shen's not very picky eaters, Su Duan nodded and thanked his aunt politely.

The aunt smiled: "Young master, you are welcome."

It seems that it is another family conflict caused by stomach disease. When she was young, she was careless and had a quick temper. When she saw her lover was sick, she would get angry, but in the end she still felt distressed.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have slipped in and asked her to cook porridge to nourish his stomach.

It's just that I didn't expect that Mr. Xiao Su, who usually looks so good and bad-tempered, would be angry when encountering such a thing, so angry that he rarely even spoke loudly.

And the boss, who has always been calm, was trained so hard that he didn't dare to say anything, and he had to smooth Mr. Su's hair in turn, not at all like he was usually indifferent.

Although it seems inappropriate to think so when the atmosphere in the master room is tense, the movement in the living room just now really made the aunt want to laugh, and she couldn't help but think of the stalemate between herself and her lover when they were young.

But it's just because it's too heavy.

How great.

……

After eating and walking around, it is a fixed nap time.

Because the symptoms of the onset were well suppressed by the medicine and Su Duan's efforts, Yan Shen's desire and impulse quickly returned to the level of a normal person. Although it is still a bit difficult to sleep with his own little hamster, at least there will be no such kind The impulse is completely out of control, and it will be fine if you get used to it.

Su Duan rarely woke up earlier this time. When Yan Shen woke up, he saw his little hamster staring at the direction of the bed without blinking its round eyes. There was something very unfriendly in his eyes. means.

For a moment, President Yan had the illusion that Su Duan was looking at his rival.

Rival...?

Mr. Yan, who had just woken up, was taken aback by the cognition that appeared in his mind, and after three seconds of waking up, he followed Su Duan's line of sight and looked over——

As a result, he saw the small medicine bottles on the bedside at a glance.

Why are you still angry with the medicine?

While heaving a sigh of relief, Mr. Yan thought in a complicated mood, his little hamster is really angry today.

Bowing his head in his arms, he kissed the young man's warm and dry hair comfortingly, with his arms deeply propped up, he got up from the bed, gathered those small medicine bottles, and prepared to put them in a place where Su Duan could not see.

Since putting it here is obstructing Su Duan's eyes, he will change the place.

However, when he dared to pick up a few bottles of medicine, his wrist was held by his thin fingers. With a trembling of Yan Shen's fingers, the medicine bottle touched by his fingertips was knocked down on the table, rolling around a few times.

The movements of his hands stopped, and Yan Shen looked sideways.

The young man sat on the bed half propped up, and looked at him seriously for a while, until Yan Shen couldn't help but ask him what's wrong, and then hesitantly said: "I won't take the medicine... okay?"

He spoke softly and softly, with a trill of grievances at the end, like a little wife who is carefully begging her husband not to cheat again, aggrieved, but also has some unspeakable concerns, not even accusations. I dare not say too strongly.

Yan Shen really wanted to knock himself on the head: "..."

What kind of cheating, what a mess, what happened to his brain circuit today.

Su Duan raised his head, his eyes were filled with the dark water that had been lingering for a long time, and said: "If you feel uncomfortable, just kiss me, and kissing will not make you feel uncomfortable."

Silently staring at Su Duan with a serious face for a while, Yan Shen stretched his brows and eyes, smiled like a sigh, threw the medicine bottle at hand into the trash can, and said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, listen to you , do not eat."

Although the other party's absurd words like "kissing is not uncomfortable" are obviously coaxing him to play - even if he is ill, his basic judgment is still there. You can understand it even if you think about it—but Yan Shen couldn't say no to those black glazed eyes that had been washed with water.

So Yan Shen unprincipledly decided to stop taking the medicine, completely forgot about the will, and almost impulsively did not consider the possible consequences of such a move.

Let's talk about it when the time comes—at the soft request of his little hamster, Mr. Yan was so dizzy that he thought very perfunctorily.

In view of the possible rebound of the disease after stopping the drug, he would lose control of his desires, etc., Yan Shen decided to immediately buy a complete set of anti-wolf equipment for his little hamster.

Specifically to defend against himself.

After throwing all the medicine at the bedside into the trash can, Yan Shen bent down and stretched out his fingertips to rub the chin of the black-haired young man who was still lying on the bed with no obvious soft flesh, and a faint smile was parted from the corners of his lips. , and asked a little frivolously: "It's uncomfortable now, will you give me a kiss?"

The black-haired young man blinked, then bent his eyebrows belatedly, stretched out his arms, and with the strength of straightening his body, pressed his hands on Yan Shen's muscular and tight shoulders, and raised his head to seal his soft lips. His thin lips.

But what you say is what you say--

The action of the young man's posting was as crisp as ever, Yan Shen was startled, slightly opened his lips and bit the soft lower lip of the young man, and the tip of his tongue slipped in along the gap opened by the other party.

He gnawed the young man inside and out, and felt that the lips next to him were a little swollen, hot and hot, and it would be uncomfortable to touch him, so Yan Shen wanted to let him go and rest for a while.

However, the young man seemed to be very reluctant, and felt that he wanted to pull away and leave, and the one that was originally on his shoulders lifted him up, dragging his neck and pulling him straight down.

Yan Shen was pulled so deeply that he bent down, waited until the young man moved his lips away from his own, and then asked with question marks all over his head: "What's wrong?"

Su Duan blinked, one hand was still wrapped around the back of his neck, pulling him to prevent him from running away, while the other hand was free, first he thoughtfully touched his little butt through the soft pajamas, He hooked his fingertips again to unzip Yan Shen's trousers.

After finally sending the "rival in love" into the trash can, there must be something to do so that the other party will never have a chance to come back.