Reborn Harley is a dog

The sky had just turned pale, and Yan Han took out his key and opened his door. With a "click", the door opened slightly, Yan Han didn't push it open in a hurry, but just supported the door handle with one hand, and raised the other hand to look at the watch on his wrist.

Six forty.

The weather was really cold, Yan Han thought about going into the hall to change his shoes, even the time of dawn was so late.Dragging his tired body into the living room, he saw that he was walking towards the study, but stopped halfway, and returned to sit on the sofa.Without taking off the beige windbreaker, she quietly clasped her hands on her forehead and sat with her head down for a while.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Han stood up, took off his windbreaker and hung it on the hanger in the living room, walked to the study and gently pushed the door.

The door was ajar, Yan Han didn't use much force, and the door opened.Inexplicably nervous in his heart, Yan Han clenched his fists tightly, and then pushed open the door, only to find that the thin quilt on the bed was neatly folded, Ah Jin was sleeping sprawled on the side of the pillow, and Huang Doudou was squinting. Eyes looked listlessly at him.

"Where are the others!" Yan Han anxiously picked up Ah Jin, who was in the midst of a good dream. Ah Jin was suddenly awakened, top-heavy, and nauseated, opened his eyes and saw the culprit, bared his teeth and waved his fist.

"I asked you about someone else!" Yan Han ignored it and pointed to the bed.Huang Doudou stood up abruptly, circling around Yan Han while yelling.Yan Han seemed to be awakened suddenly, sat down on the edge of the bed, let go and put A Jin on the bed.

What the hell was he anxious about? He was so anxious that he asked a squirrel where the man was.

Ah Jin lay on the bed, slowly approached the edge of the bed and patted Doudou's head, Doudou suddenly became quiet, licked its paws, lay down on the carpet, blinked his eyes lightly, and licked his own front paws.Ah Jin turned his head and looked at Yan Han thoughtfully, then jumped up to find a piece of paper.

Yan Han looked suspiciously at it holding a ballpoint pen, strenuously stood on tiptoe and drew vigorously on it, gradually a few crooked strokes appeared.Yan Han leaned closer and narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally looked at A Jin in surprise, A Jin nodded, threw the pen and sat on the bed with his paws supporting his body, and took a few breaths.

When those strokes were put together, there was actually a vague sentence: He seems to have not come back all night

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Da Shan carried a bowl of freshly cooked white rice porridge into the backyard.The porridge was soft and smooth, plain and clean with only a mellow rice fragrance, without any extra impurities.

Dashan deliberately walked lightly, walked through the dark corridor in the backyard, and then arrived in front of the row of bungalows.He stood still, opened the mottled vermilion lacquered door in the middle, and entered the room.

The furnishings inside the house are in stark contrast to the antiquity outside.The decoration of the house adopts the popular Mediterranean pastoral style, there are no large floral decorations and delicate lace fabrics, only blue and white, as if the sea and sky are the same color, the purest Mediterranean.

Dashan let out a deep breath. He rarely enters this house. Some things may be elusive, and it is better to cowardly hold back from the beginning than to be smashed in the end.

"What are you doing in a daze?" The always gentle voice was slightly impatient now.Da Shan was a little annoyed, he didn't understand why this person was gentle to everyone, why he didn't know how to be polite when he came to him.

After all, he still didn't take him seriously.Dashan thought about it, and passed the porridge bowl in a fit of anger.Youyou didn't know the temperature of the newly cooked porridge, so he was about to pick it up without vigilance.

"Hot!" Da Shan exclaimed, and hastily stretched out his hand to hold the cold fingertips. Both of them were taken aback for a moment, and then they lowered their heads and did not speak.Youyou gently took the plate over, but Dashan seemed to have not reacted, and obediently passed the plate over.

Youyou took a spoonful of porridge with a porcelain white spoon, put it on his lips and let it cool, and then handed it to Harley's lips.Harley closed his eyes and flushed his cheeks, his lips were unnaturally bright red.Touching the warm tip of the spoon, Harley opened his mouth instinctively, and swallowed the warm soft glutinous rice into his mouth.

Da Shan watched Youyou feed Harley carefully, pursed his lips lightly, and stood aside with the plate over his hands, his fingertips tightly pinching the plate, all turned white.The room was very quiet, even Harley's heavy breathing and the clinking of spoons and bowls could be heard very clearly.

"No... Didn't see you?" Dashan felt that the quiet atmosphere was really depressing, but he was reluctant to leave, so he cleared his throat, his voice hoarse.

Youyou stopped the movement of his hands, hesitated slightly, and shook his head slightly: "It's been burning, and it was obviously better before dawn, but who knows it's repeated again, after feeding the porridge, I will give you some medicine, if it doesn't work, just drink it." I can only go to the hospital."

Dashan could hear the anxiety that could not be concealed in that tone, his heart seemed to be scratching his heart, but he couldn't stop it, he was miserable, he opened his lips, as if to say something, but suddenly no one opened the door .

"Why are you here?" Youyou looked back, seeing the coldness of the man standing at the door, slightly astonished.When Da Shan saw the person coming, he turned his body slightly and stood in front of You Yue.

"Come pick me up." Yan Han said a few steps forward, walked to the side of the bed and slightly lowered his head to look at Harley on the bed with his eyes tightly closed, and frowned slightly: "How long has he been like this?"

"Ah... then... retreated a little before dawn, and got up again now... hey! What are you doing!" Youyou watched Yan Han pick up Harley with one hand and lightly threw it on his shoulder, feeling a little nervous Panicked, he wanted to go over to help him, and then a slight annoyance appeared on his gentle face: "He's still sick, how could you be so rude!"

"I think he needs more than being careful." Yan Han said, shaking the sleepy Harley on his shoulder again: "He should need a doctor more."

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Use a thin blade to gently cut a crack in the mouth of the small glass bottle, and gently break it with your hands, and the glass seal will be broken.Use the needle tube to suck out the liquid medicine in the bottle, squeeze out the air, aim at the rubber seal of another large bottle of medicine liquid, pierce it, push the needle tube gently, and slowly push the medicine liquid in.

Pick up the mixed liquid medicine, put it in front of your eyes, look at it carefully, shake the bottle gently, and then stick the Z needle of the catheter into the mouth of the bottle.

Picking up the soft palm on the bed, he patted the back of his hand hard. Hearing Harley's dissatisfaction, Yan Han rubbed the red spot again.Gently pressing the back of his hand, he found the blood vessel, Yan Han took the needle and gently pushed the catheter.

"Relax, it's okay..." Yan Han gently comforted him, and his subordinates had already picked up the needle and aimed at the blood vessel: "That's right! Harley, what's your favorite food?"

Harley closed his eyes and frowned slightly, as if he was thinking. Suddenly, there was a slight prickling pain on the back of his hand, and then a coolness flowed slowly along the arteries in his arm.

Yan Han watched the needle stab into Harley's arm, heaved a sigh of relief, stood up, and hung the medicine bottle on the nail left on the wall.

I got up to pour a glass of water, felt something strange behind me, turned around in doubt, and saw those two little things staring at me for a moment.

Putting down the cup, he frowned slightly in doubt, and suddenly saw Ah Jin's whole body tense, and then stood at attention, vigorously patting his two little paws.Huang Doudou also clasped her legs tightly on the carpet, stretched her neck and "barked" at Yan Han.Yan Han was stunned, then smiled lightly and raised the water glass in his hand: "Thank you!"

It was the first time Yan Han was praised by an animal, and Yan Han was really flattered.

Back on the bed, he leaned over to look at Harley who was sleeping soundly, and then at Ajin who was watching the drip flow, and laughed dumbfoundedly: "Eh?" He stretched out his fingers and pushed Ajin's snow-white belly, Ajin curled up together fiercely, looking at him warily.

"How do you know he's on the other side?" Yan Han sat lightly on the edge of the bed, looking at it playfully.A Jin tilted his head to look at him, suddenly relaxed his whole body, with a look of naturalness on his face, he tapped two points on the bed with his paws, then drew a straight line back and forth between these two points, then straightened up and moved towards the bed. Watching Yan Han raise his eyebrows and spread his paws.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious. Harley's usual range of activities is two points and one line. When he's not at home, where do you expect him to go.

Yan Han tilted his head, looking at A Jin with complicated eyes.A Jin looked at him, shook his ears, jumped off the bed and jumped onto Huang Doudou's back, pulling the hair on its back, causing Huang Doudou to scream again and again.

"Uh……"

Hearing the sound, Yan Han turned around in shock, and saw Harley stretching out his hand and pulling at his collar, so he hurriedly pressed the hand with the needle stuck in it.Harley seemed to be very uncomfortable. He raised his head and parted his lips slightly, his neck curved in a shocking arc.

Yan Han watched his labored breathing and knew that he was suffering from heat.Although the medicine has been infused, it will take a while for the medicine to work.Yan Han patted Harley's hand lightly, and Harley became a little quieter, but his brows were still frowning.

Yan Han hurried to the bathroom and took some warm water in a basin.He took out the leftover white wine from the last party from the cupboard and poured some into the basin, stirred it gently, and carried the basin into the study.

Yan Han stretched out his hand to uncover Harley's quilt, gently pulled on Harley's collar, paused, pursed his lips slightly, and finally pulled the collar away.Gently helped Harley up, and slowly took off the bathrobe on him.Harley had already burned out of strength, and was as soft as noodles.

Yan Han felt the scorching temperature of his skin through his clothes, and couldn't help being frightened.Taking a deep breath, Yan Han gently put Harley back on the bed, and hastily covered him with the quilt.

Soak the towel in the basin, take it out and wring it dry slightly, lift the quilt and take out Harley's arm to wipe it carefully.The alcohol would evaporate the excess heat, and Harley would feel better.

Yan Han gently helped Harley wipe his body, from his thin arms to his fair neck, stiff shoulder blades, and thin back.Yan Han wrapped him in his arms, chest to chest.

Wiping the thin chest, the two cherry reds seemed to stand up quietly because of the high temperature and the touch.Yan Han's hands paused, and he seemed to be teasing him. Seeing that Harley's breathing had just calmed down again, he suddenly stopped his hands and continued to wipe with all his heart.

Suddenly his arms tightened, Yan Han raised his head, and saw Harley smiling sweetly at him with his eyes slightly squinted.He may be comfortable, he woke up with a smile in his dream, but this smile made Yan Han's heart flutter with a smile.

Yan Han stared at him in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.The doorbell came suddenly, Yan Han threw him off and ran away, then turned back and tucked the quilt tightly for him.

"Here!" Yan Han put the orange juice on the table, sat across from him and watched Yan sip it, and tilted his head.Yan Yi paused for a moment, put down his cup and looked at him, then sighed softly: "Xiaohan, I'm here to ask for your help!"

Yan Han stood up and sat next to her: "Speak!" Yan Yi looked at him quietly for a while, sighed again, gently grabbed his hand, and placed it on his lower abdomen.

Yan Han was slightly taken aback, then frowned in doubt, slid gently along her lead, and suddenly widened his eyes.With firm eyes, Yan Yi nodded slightly: "It's been twelve weeks!"

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The author has something to say: Little BWs~~~ But why do you call me so embarrassing~~~