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

The aunt sighed and left, leaving only two people staring at each other.

Su Duan asked again: "What is uncertainty, did you take your temperature?"

Jiang Chen still hesitated for a few seconds before shaking his head.

In fact, he also felt that his condition might be due to a fever, but Su Duan bumped into him after staying at home for too long, so he didn't bother to take his temperature, and wanted to wait until he got to the doctor to take it again.

Jiang Chen's illness is inseparable from a doctor, so he found a private doctor in China soon after returning home.

Jiang Chen is busy with work, usually when he feels uncomfortable, the doctor will come to the door on his own initiative, but today is different, he didn't want Su Duan to find out that he had an accident, so he planned to take the initiative to hide from the doctor.

It's just that he didn't expect to run into Su Duan, who was teasing a cat by the flower bed, as soon as he went out. It seemed that he was specially waiting to catch him.

……

Seeing Jiang Chen's lack of confidence, what else does Su Duan not understand?

It's okay not to tell him if he's uncomfortable, and to avoid him not to treat the disease.

Su Duan was so angry that his eyes were sore, and moist mist appeared in his eyes: "..." He clenched Jiang Chen's wrist, as if he wanted to take someone home to settle accounts.

Jiang Chen was dragged back to the elevator by Su Duan, and after the elevator door opened with a ding, he was led all the way into the room.

The child touched him once, and after asking him a few more words, he was like a cat that suddenly exploded, dragged him up and left with a big temper.

Sick and guilty, Jiang Chen didn't raise any objection, just like that... Su Duan dragged him back in a daze.

It wasn't until the lock clicked that Jiang Chen came to his senses, stood in the porch, and hesitantly reached out to touch the corner of Su Duan's eyes.

The corners of the child's eyes were red, and he didn't know if it was from anger, anxiety, or both.

Jiang Chen whispered, "Sorry."

Su Duan ignored him, raised his head and bit his finger with the small fangs on the side, but with a sharp mouth, he turned his head and went to the medicine box to find the thermometer, and let him suck it in his mouth after disinfection. .

Although the system's test results showed that Jiang Chen was indeed suffering from a low-grade fever, he still had to go through the formalities.

With the thermometer in his mouth, Jiang Chen couldn't speak, watching Su Duan rummaging around the room like a little hamster busy.

Su Duan found antipyretics again, poured warm water, and when the time was up, he took out the thermometer to check the temperature on it, then pushed the medicine and water towards Jiang Chen, and ordered angrily: "I have a fever, take the medicine. "

Jiang Chen didn't dare to have the slightest objection, ordered and moved, and obediently drank the antipyretics.

After all, after so many years of treatment, Jiang Chen's physique is no longer as sensitive as when he was a child, and the system test results showed that he was only mildly unwell, so Su Duan didn't let Jiang Chen go to the hospital, and took him home directly.

Jiang Chen's fever this time is mainly due to the body's stress response, which is similar to the reason why some frail people get a fever after being frightened.

——Thinking about it this way, Jiang Chen is like a glass doll, who gets a fever when someone touches it.

In fact, according to the prediction of the system, Jiang Chen doesn't need to take antipyretics at this level. After a while, Jiang Chen's mood is relieved, and he will fade away by himself.

"Your face is so red." Su Duan waited for him to finish taking the medicine before mentioning it, and asked, "How did you do it?"

Being caught by a kid at home, Jiang Chen didn't dare to do anything wrong this time, and after thinking for a few seconds, he said in a low voice: "I was touched by someone, so I wiped it, but I couldn't control it, I was a little too hard."

Su Duan knew the reason for this a long time ago, but when he heard him admitting it, he couldn't help complaining, and sighed: "You can't rub your hands hard, wouldn't it be better to directly disinfect with alcohol? It doesn't hurt. "

Su Duan seemed to have a lot of resentment, muttering non-stop, like a little potato that can only think about things: "There are more bacteria on your hands than on your face. Doesn't it get dirtier when you wipe it with your hands? After a year, you forgot all the biology in high school? Huh, the teacher knows that you will be mad at you..."

Jiang Chen: "..."

In fact, it is mainly psychological discomfort and hatred, which has nothing to do with bacteria or anything. It is not a short-term event at all, but Su Duan read it in front of him so cautiously, Jiang Chen listened and unknowingly relaxed. , His brows and eyes stretched, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.

After listening to him finish speaking, he also earnestly agreed: "Okay, listen to it all the time, wipe it with alcohol, I will remember it in the future."

Seeing his attitude of admitting his mistakes so well, Su Duan felt a little embarrassed, and he hesitated: "...No, it's better not to touch it."

In fact, alcohol is also irritating to the skin, but it is better than Jiang Chen being so stubborn.

Jiang Chen responded in a low voice.

Su Duan took the ointment for reducing swelling and analgesia, and wanted to treat Jiang Chen's red, swollen and bloodshot half of his cheek.

——He actually admired Jiang Chen for being able to toss himself like this.

Jiang Chen was injured on his face, and he was sitting on the sofa. No matter whether Su Duan sat beside him and twisted his body to apply the medicine, or stood up and bent over to apply the medicine, his posture was not very comfortable. Jiang Chen couldn't bear him to be so Feeling awkward, he stretched out his hand, pinched Su Duan's waist, lifted him onto his lap, and let him sit on his body to apply the medicine.

Suddenly it became a posture of straddling Jiang Chen, and Su Duan froze for a while holding the ointment box.

Jiang Chen adjusted his posture, his muscular legs rubbed against Su Duan's little butt twice, even through his pants, he could feel the softness of that part.

If it is held in the hand, the feeling will definitely be clearer.

Jiang Chen, who had held it a few times, thought about it absentmindedly, but on the surface nothing was revealed, his dark eyes sank slightly, and he explained to Su Duan who was stunned: "This position is convenient for you to take medicine."

Su Duan: "...Oh." Then without thinking too much, he opened the ointment bottle, dipped it in a small cotton swab, and moved it on Jiang Chen's face.

Although this posture is a bit shameful, it is really convenient for him to apply medicine to Jiang Chen head-on.

Jiang Chen's face looked red, but it was all rubbed out by himself. It just looked scary, but in fact, the skin was not broken. If you put on the ointment today, you shouldn't be able to see the marks when you wake up tomorrow.

Because Su Duan was sitting on Jiang Chen's lap, this position would have made them close together unconsciously, so their upper bodies were very close to each other. Jiang Chen lowered his eyes, and could clearly see Su Duan's eyelashes. Subtle tremors, every ray of light flashing in his eyes, and the clear reflection in those clear eyes...Jiang Chen's own figure.

The child looked serious, even the corners of his lips were slightly pursed, as if he was doing some professional academic research, holding a small pill box and a small cotton swab, he was busy for a while.

The cool ointment spread on Jiang Chen's face with Su Duan's movements, but there was no irritation at all. The tingling on his face was quickly replaced by a comfortable coolness.

His eyes flicked back and forth on Su Duan's face, thin neck, and slender raised wrists. Jiang Chen felt in a trance that the coolness of the ointment not only soothed his cheeks that suffered unexpectedly today, but also spread uncontrollably all the way to the in his heart.

When Jiang Chen was staring at Su Duan, Su Duan looked him up a lot.

When I took the medicine, I was worried. After I took the medicine and breathed a sigh of relief, I started to think about other things.

Jiang Chen's facial features belong to the three-dimensional category among Orientals. Every inch of his face seems to have been carefully carved by the Creator, and no flaws can be found. Viewed from the side, the slightly curled eyelashes appear Especially obvious.

Underneath is a pair of dark and deep eyes, like two quiet pools of water. When he is not moving, he looks dead and indifferent. However, when he looks at people gently and seriously, there are countless emotions inside. , and seems to be able to drown people.

Perhaps because the fever has not subsided, the eyeballs are covered with a thin layer of mist, making them look a little more fragile and tender than usual.

Although there is such a red and swollen area on his face, which is supposed to be very unsightly after taking the medicine, not only does it not feel ugly at all, but it also adds to him some embarrassment that is very rare to see at ordinary times, as if being caught by someone That kind of life was the same, and it gave birth to... a desire to continue that kind of thing.

Although when the two of them were in bed, Su Duan was always the one at the bottom, but the male desire for aggression is common. Jiang Chen's appearance can easily make Fu Ling, who is already dissatisfied with desire, have some messy thoughts up.

Su Duan didn't know what to think, his eyes wandered, and his face blushed suddenly: "..."

The movement of the cotton swab sliding on his face stopped for a while, but the child was still staring at him blankly, blushing as he watched, Jiang Chen: "..."

Although his partner's appearance of being fascinated by his appearance largely satisfied his vanity, why did he suddenly feel a little chilly?

Jiang Chen asked, "Are you ready?"

Only then did Su Duan come back to his senses, and quickly nodded his head, closed the ointment and put it aside, threw the cotton swab into the trash can, and bought a "spinach with a thousand times the iron content" from the system.

But when the work was done, the man was not in a hurry to get off the man's lap. Su Duan sat straddling Jiang Chen in this posture, his eyelashes drooping slenderly, and he stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his neck. Under his gaze, he lowered his head and took the initiative to bring his lips to his lips.

Without much hesitation, Jiang Chen gently bit his soft lips.

Although it is never the last, kisses are often done. The child's lips are soft and sweet. Jiang Chen poked out the tip of his tongue and pressed it vaguely on his lower lip twice, then sucked the soft piece of lips The lips are sucking, and the ambiguous sound of water stains can be heard during the movement.

It wasn't until the lower lip was almost swollen by him that he let it go slightly, allowing Su Duan to take a breath, and poked the tip of his tongue into the gap between the slightly parted lips.

Perhaps it was because during his illness, Jiang Chen felt that he was getting hot especially fast this time. His breathing was so hot that he felt hot, and gradually his consciousness became blurred, as if something had covered him with a veil of ambiguity.

And Su Duan was obviously more agitated, his arms were wrapped around his neck vigorously, and his little butt had already started to rub against his body restlessly.

Jiang Chen made a slight inhalation sound from his throat, with a hoarseness that had been honed on sandpaper.

"Hey..." People's self-control will decline when they are ill. The moment of clarity made him realize that some uncontrollable things might happen if this continues, so he restrained his lips and pulled between the two. out of distance.

Su Duan also has a sensitive constitution, just one kiss, his cheeks and neck turned red, like some kind of sweet and soft candy, inviting people to lick it.

The eyes are also wet, like some kind of harmless little animal, obediently washed itself and sent it to the mouth of the predator. As soon as Jiang Chen looked at him, he knew that Su Duan must be soft now.

How can he be so pestering today, he is not willing to push people away.

However, even if he couldn't bear it, he couldn't let it go like this. With a painful sigh in his heart, Jiang Chen rubbed the back of Su Duan's head comfortingly, stretched out his hand to hold Su Duan's slender forearm, and pulled his arm with a little strength. ... Pull... can't you pull it?

Jiang Chen: "??"

Su Duan wrapped his arms around him softly, called him "brother", rubbed his lips with wet lips, and said obediently, "brother is sick."

Jiang Chen replied with some hesitation: "...um." He was still confused in his heart. It stands to reason that he was not seriously ill, and he didn't feel out of strength, so why couldn't he hold Su Duan?

He wanted to try again, but he was worried that he would hurt Su Duan with too much force, so he was hesitant.

When he was confused, Su Duan hummed softly again: "Then you need to take medicine."

Jiang Chen was puzzled: "Didn't you already eat it?"

Su Duan thought for a while and said, "I haven't finished eating yet."

After using the props, his body automatically has the effect of medicine that can cure all diseases. In fact, Jiang Chen doesn't need to take antipyretics at all, as long as he rolls on the bed with him, the fever will go away quickly.

While talking, the heat fell on Jiang Chen's face. The fresh grassy smell mixed with the sweet and bitter medicinal smell made Jiang Chen feel in a trance that his whole body was wrapped in this indescribable but extremely alluring smell, and he became a bird that fell into it. The little bugs in the honeypot can only kick their legs in vain, and they will still drown in it in the next second.

Before he could understand the meaning of Su Duan's words, he felt an irresistible force coming from his chest, and before he had time to react, he was pushed down on the sofa.

The sofa sank suddenly.

Jiang Chen: "..."

…………

Both of them came back in a hurry, so the curtains of the living room on the balcony hadn't been drawn yet, so they couldn't see what was going on inside from the outside.

A bird was parked on the fence outside the window. It was originally curled up here to take a nap, but after a while, there was the sound of the owner's door opening.

But that doesn't matter.

The bird has been in the city for a long time, and has experience in this. Seeing that no one came to open the window, it continued to squint its peasing eyes and shrink back in this small corner with peace of mind.

However, it didn't take long before some strange sounds came from inside.

In the beginning, it was a hoarse questioning voice of an adult man, accompanied by another young man's vague and soft tone. What the two said was not very clear.After a few seconds, there was another sound like a button falling to the ground.

Later, the hoarse male voice stopped asking, and gradually turned into some red-faced panting and moaning.

bird:"…………"

I'm still a single bird, these are not things I should bear.