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

Su Duan read all these medicines one by one, especially the adverse reactions in the instructions, and finally went to wash with a displeased expression.

When he came out of the bathroom after washing, Yan Shen's figure appeared in the bedroom at some point, wearing a set of dark home clothes.

The upper body is a gray-blue T-shirt with a small V-neck, and the lower body is dark blue trousers, which are softly attached to the body. The meticulous black hair that was gathered yesterday was also let down, falling on the cheeks and forehead, covering the too indifferent eyebrows and eyes. Live some.

He didn't have the cold and no strangers attitude when we first met, but he felt a bit like a big brother next door.

Su Duan looked at the set of home clothes he was wearing, and then looked down at his own set of clothes that looked exactly the same except for the smaller one. For some reason, he suddenly felt better.

Seeing him coming out, Yan Shen leaned over, reached out to touch his wet cheek, and asked him, "Are you hungry?"

Su Duan thought for a while, then nodded in affirmation.

If Yan Shen didn't ask, he didn't realize it. After asking, there was a sudden sense of emptiness in his stomach that couldn't be ignored.

There was also a "grunt", although the sound was not loud, it was especially clear in the bedroom with only two people.

Su Duan subconsciously wanted to slip away: "..."

Although it is normal for him to be hungry after not eating for more than ten hours, making such a loud noise seems to make him very greedy.

Yan Shen pursed the corners of his lips, and seemed to smile slightly. He stretched out his hand, and through the soft and light clothing, his palm covered Su Duan's stomach, which was a little below Su Duan's heart. He rubbed it for him, feeling the palm of his hand. Under the soft touch of the young man's flesh, the Adam's apple rolled, and the place that was rubbed by the young man yesterday immediately began to feel restless again.

I just took the medicine once, and the effect is not so fast.

The home clothes are too soft and close-fitting, and they can't cover anything at all——

The body tensed up for a moment, Yan Shen collected his mind, calmly withdrew his hand, and said, "Go down, no—breakfast should be ready."

He had had breakfast six hours ago, and now this meal should be lunch according to the time, but for the young man who slept until almost twelve o'clock, he wanted to eat "breakfast".

But before he completely retracted his hand, Su Duan grabbed his wrist instead, looked up at him with bright black eyes, and asked with a little worry: "Do you...have a headache?"

Headache?

Although he didn't know why the young man asked such a question, Mr. Yan still shook his head, clasped his hand instead, and asked, "It doesn't hurt, what's wrong?"

Su Duan didn't answer, but asked him again: "Have you vomited?"

"I didn't vomit either." Yan Shen said.

Su Duan seemed to be a little doctor, as if interrogating a disobedient patient, he asked carefully one by one: "Do you have a rash on your body?"

Yan Shen: "..."

After being asked a series of questions, Mr. Yan finally realized what was going on. He wanted to know if he had any side effects from taking medicine.

Why do you still remember.

He obviously seems to be in a daze, but he remembers these things so clearly, and he doesn't know what's in his little head.

After being silent for a while, Yan Shen tightened the thin fingertips in his hands, looked down into those black eyes that seemed to be washed clean, and said in a low voice like a sigh: "Not at all, I am now Very good, how can it be so fast..."

Most of the adverse symptoms of antimanic drugs appear after taking the medicine for a long time. Now he just took a meal, or took it just a few hours ago. The therapeutic effect of the medicine is not obvious yet, and the side effects come for no reason. So fierce.

Hearing Yan Shen's explanation, Su Duan blinked and said "Oh" very slowly.

He wants to tell Yan Shen not to take those medicines that have side effects, just take him, and take a little more, but the system stipulates that he cannot reveal that he is not an aboriginal, so if Yan Shen asks him for a reason If so, he couldn't explain it at all.

So after hesitating for a while, Su Duan still didn't say what was in his heart, feeling a little bored, and was taken downstairs by Yan Shen to eat.

Not long after dinner, an unexpected visitor came to the house.

——Of course, the term "uninvited guest" is only applicable to Su Duan who knows nothing, but Yan Shen has already prepared for it.

It was a gold agent from SQ Entertainment, one of the leading companies in the industry, who came and brought a well-signed and lucrative contract in front of the two of them.

Yan Shen quietly and carefully browsed through the terms of the contract, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, he moved in front of Su Duan, "Come on, sign it."

SQ Entertainment is the property of the Hao family. Although Hao You went out to start the company alone and did not work in SQ, but as the future heir of SQ Entertainment, he helped Su to negotiate a contract of the highest level. A matter of greeting.

That's how this contract came about.

Although it is reasonable to say that Hao You should not cheat him, and the possibility of a problem with the contract is very small, but when it comes to Su Duan, Yan Shen can't help but want to be more cautious.

While Yan Shen was looking at the contract, Su Duan had recovered from his initial daze, an open signing pen was stuffed into his hand, and a contract that seemed premeditated was placed in front of him, looking at Yan Shen There was a trace of grievance in her eyes that couldn't be hidden: "...Didn't you agree not to act?"

It was agreed to take him home, but he was going to be driven to act again so soon.

It's not that he doesn't want to make money to support his family, he must eat soft meals at home, but now that Yan Shen is ill, he really doesn't feel at ease if he is too far away from others.

Yan Shen felt guilty for a while when he saw his black eyes filled with water vapor, but he was an old fox after all, and he didn't show it on his face. He was still calm and calm, and coaxed softly: "Hey, it didn't say that you must be allowed to act. Check it out if you don’t believe me? It’s just a matter of signing a brokerage contract first and finalizing the company, and there will be a long time in the future.”

The very deceitful little potato spirit was stunned for a while after hearing the words, and after thinking for a while, he gradually felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with what Yan Shen said, and a sense of guilt for blaming the man quickly surged in his heart.

Then obediently signed.

Sitting across from each other and listening to the two talking, the agent lost in thought: "..."

For a moment, he didn't know whether to complain that this newcomer named Su Duan was not motivated at all, or whether he should complain that his temperament was too easy to be deceived.

But these words are not what he should say, and whether Su Duan is self-motivated is not something he can interfere with.

He knew very well that this contract was used by Boss Yan to make his little lover happy, as long as he did his job well, he didn't need to comment on Su Duan's decision.

Anyway, he originally planned to quit this industry in a few years, and his mentality is no longer as competitive as when he was young, so he is happy to bring a child who is not so ambitious.

The agent showed a standard smile and said, "Mr. Su, happy cooperation"

Su Duan also returned a slight smile to him: "It's a pleasant cooperation."

But I was muttering in my heart that I should wait several months before we can cooperate, so I don't have to be happy so early.

……

However, it turned out that Su Duan was too early to rest assured.

Within a few days, he received a script.

Yan Shen said, "Look."

That day, both of them were already nestled in bed and ready to go to bed. When Yan Shen handed over the script, Su Duan didn't understand what this mysterious, untitled document was for at first. Thinking it was a novel, I read it with relish.

It wasn't until I watched it for more than ten minutes that I belatedly realized that it was about the plot of "Becoming a Demon".

It's a script.

In his mind, he equated the script with acting, and after Su Huan thought for a second, he closed the script with a snap and stuffed it under the pillow, pretending that it never appeared.

Yan Shen: "..." For some reason, seeing Su Duan's self-deception, he suddenly wanted to laugh.

Pulling out the hidden script from under the pillow, Yan Shen turned slightly sideways, rubbed his knuckles on his cheek, and asked him, "Aren't you sure you don't want to read it? Didn't you like it just now?"

Su Duan lowered his eyes and said, "Don't watch, I'm going to sleep."

Yan Shen moved his fingers, pinched the soft flesh on his side face, and said, "It's just a character with a few episodes, go play? I've been at home for fear that you will be bored."

He would sometimes go to the company to handle some affairs. After Su Duan moved the old things from the small apartment, he completely stayed at home.

There was nothing interesting at home, and when he thought of Su Duan waiting for him to come back at home every day, he couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

Besides... His illness is still here, staying together like this is not an option, he can't guarantee that he can maintain his sanity all the time.

Although the severity of his illness seems to be unexpectedly mild this time, except for the first day, his mood is basically in a stable state, but sometimes the deterioration of his illness often occurs in a flash, and Yan Shen dare not take this bet.

Su Duan's voice was a little louder this time, obviously very confident: "It's not boring."

He is obviously very busy, he has been working all the time, and he is busy treating Yan Shen's illness, so that he can stop taking those western medicines with serious side effects earlier.

With his hard work in the past few days, Yan Shen's healing value has moved to 12, and the symptoms are not very obvious. If the condition is stable, ask the doctor to confirm, and the medicine should be stopped soon.

If he goes to film now, wouldn't all his previous efforts be in vain?

When will he be able to throw those western medicines that make him feel green out of the house?

Thinking of this, Su Duan turned his face to the side and bit the fingers that were pinched on his face with his small white teeth, and said fiercely and tempered: "Let me go to filming alone, don't even think about it."