I'm confronting the scum with the tsundere boss

"Heart rate 86, normal."

"Blood pressure, 79/110, normal."

"Blood oxygen, 99, normal."

"Breathing, 21, normal."

"Body temperature 37.1, normal."

Lin Ci stood in front of Qin Nuan's bed, he clenched his fingers, nervously watching the staff of the research institute wearing white coats surround Qin Nuan for testing.

"Drink some water?" Song Yan swept over Lin Ci's tense body, bent down to pick up a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the bottle cap, and handed it to Lin Ci.

Lin Ci reached out to take it, but his eyes were still fixed on Qin Nuan.

"It's okay." Song Yan followed Lin Ci's gaze, and he touched his cheek with his tongue: "He will definitely get better."

Lin Ci's eyes moved to Song Yan's face.

Song Yan raised his chin, leaned in front of Lin Ci, and whispered into Lin Ci's ear: "Don't forget, if they can't do it, our profound Chinese medicine practitioners haven't played yet."

Song Yan's hot and humid breath sprayed all over Lin Ci's ears, and Lin Ci's ears turned red instantly.

He turned his head to look at Song Yan expressionlessly, and said indifferently: "Don't be a coward."

Song Yan rolled his throat, he was so angry, the same action, if Lin Ci did it to him, it was a flirt, and if he did it to Lin Ci, it would be a flirt.

"It's best to be honest." Lin Ci raised his head and took a sip of water, and immediately stuffed the bottle to Song Yan after drinking.

Song Yan took the bottle and honestly screwed on the cap. He watched Lin Ci's Adam's apple rolling up and down, and swallowed. How could he be dishonest?

"Hey, Lin, Song," the white man called George. He took out the medicine incubator and said in a deep voice, "Now we are going to inject Qin with the first medicine."

"Will he wake up soon?" Lin Ci pursed his lips.

"It depends on Qin's ability to accept medicine," George laughed. "If there is a medicine that works immediately, according to what you say, it's not called medicine, it should be called elixir."

Lin Ci rolled his eyes and laughed.

George carefully injected the medicine into Qin Nuan's body through the vein.

The medical staff recorded the data on the ECG detector.

Lin Ci put his palms together and prayed silently.

Song Yan stood behind Lin Ci, touched Lin Ci's shoulder with his shoulder, glanced at Qin Nuan, and said firmly, "Trust me, he will be fine."

What Song Yan said just now was not empty talk. He consulted high-ranking physicians about Qin Nuan's specific situation. If country A failed to test the medicine, Qin Nuan would have a better chance of waking up after being treated with top-notch integrated Chinese and Western medicine.

"En." Lin Ci nodded, he relaxed his body, and slightly touched Song Yan's shoulder with his shoulder.

Song Yan pressed the corners of his upturned lips and pressed his tongue against his gums. His heart seemed to be filled with honey, and every cell in his body was screaming. He was really happy.

Lin Ci's various behaviors are trying to tell him that he has never been anyone's substitute.

Lin Ci was still flirting with him.

Song Yan prayed that his cheap brother would wake up soon so that he could witness his happiness.

Because he's going to have a boyfriend soon -- the best boyfriend in the world!

"Okay." George bent down to look at Qin Nuan's face, he turned around and said, "In the next 24 hours, we will inject three medicines and send someone to record Qin's data. There are too many of you. I suggest that you keep two and the others leave."

"Sorry." Song Yan didn't wait for Lin Ci to speak, he said directly: "We need to protect the patients, there will be two bodyguards in the room, and I promise not to disturb your treatment, and the other two family members, we will discuss it and let you know. "

George pondered for a moment, then nodded.

"I don't care about others," Wang Yi had been standing by the window farthest from the hospital bed, his expression was calm, and his tone was unquestionable: "But I want to stay."

"I want to stay too," Huang Qin turned to look at Lin Ci, she said with a smile: "Although you are taking care of your brother recently, but at this time, I think I should stay, I used to be a doctor, This time, I will be more professional."

Just as Lin Ci was about to speak, Song Yan stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his shoulders, and he raised his brows: "Then ask Aunt Huang to take care of me... Qin Nuan, if you have anything to do, call us, we are right next door Ward."

He can't call this little brother first, if Qin Nuan doesn't want to recognize him, how much face will he lose?

Lin Ci glanced at Song Yan in surprise.

Song Yan returned a smug look.

Song Yan has long been prepared. In a capitalist society, there is nothing that money cannot solve.

He booked the ward next door and re-ordered meals suitable for Lin Ci's taste. It turns out that when you love someone, you really pay attention to many details that you don't usually pay attention to.

"Brother Qin Nuan," Lin Ci walked up to Qin Nuan, bent down, and touched the back of Qin Nuan's hand with the back of his hand: "I'll wait for you to wake up."

Song Yan's throat rolled, he turned his head to think for a while, he walked to Lin Ci's side, he hooked Lin Ci's hand with one hand, and gently touched Qin Nuan's hand with the other.

Lin Ci didn't shake off Song Yan's hand.

Song Yan hooked his lips, bent down, and whispered in Qin Nuan's ear: "When you wake up, I will tell you personally...I'm sorry, and then...I will also say...You're welcome. ..This is what I should do, I hope you can give me a chance to learn to be a good brother."

Song Yan didn't know if Lin Ci heard it, but Lin Ci held his hand back.

Song Yan felt the temperature from his fingertips, dense itching spread from his fingertips to his heart, and his scalp was numb.

He wanted to cry with joy.

Wang Yi and Huang Qin managed to stay in the ward, while George drove the others out.

Song Yan led Lin Ci into the next ward.

Speaking of the ward, even though it has the same layout as Qin Nuan's ward, Song Yan's remodeling doesn't look like a ward at all.

From the bed sheets to the curtains, even the sofa covers were replaced with warm yellow, and from the cups to the kettle, they were all replaced by what Lin Ci usually likes to use.

"You know I like warm colors?" Lin Ci's mood was very complicated.

"I know." Song Yan lowered his eyes. He always knew that Lin Ci didn't like cool colors, especially the decoration of Crane Garden.

Lin Ci looked around and found that Song Yan had even prepared his slippers. He was surprised and said, "It was ready in one night?"

"I'm rich." Song Yan closed his eyes pretending to be low-key.

"Okay," Lin Ci kicked Song Yan's leg with peace of mind: "Go and boil some hot water for me."

"Well," Song Yan nodded, he took two steps, turned around and said aggrievedly: "Can you stop kicking my legs all the time?"

"No, I just want to kick you," Lin Ci sat down in front of the table, took out his laptop, and without even looking at Song Yan, he pointed it out directly: "Think about how many times you kicked me?"

Song Yan withered in an instant, and he resigned himself to boiling water for Lin Ci.

"Don't be too cold, and don't be too hot." Lin Ci reminded.

"Understood." Song Yan was weak.

Sooner or later he will pay back when he comes out to hang out, Song Yan now deeply understands it.

Holding the freshly brewed boiled water, Song Yan approached Lin Ci, curiously looking at the emails that Lin Ci was dealing with, feeling a little distressed: Why are you so busy every day? "

"Well," Lin Ci said in a simple and apprehensive tone, "it's not easy to make money."

"I'm very rich, and I'll give it all to you," Song Yan blurted out, and just after he said it, he remembered the nurturing agreement he had with Lin Ci. He was afraid that Lin Ci would misunderstand that it was nurturing, so he explained a little uncomfortable: "I. .no..."

"You raise me?" Lin Ci glanced at Song Yan lightly, and he interrupted Song Yan with a smile: "I'm not easy to raise."

"I can afford you," Song Yan subconsciously puffed out his chest, and he raised the corners of his lips: "You can spend whatever you want, do you want to consider buying a set of airplanes and yachts?"

"But I want to..." Lin Ci bent down and approached Song Yan, his eyes carefully inspected Song Yan's eyebrows, he raised his eyebrows, and his tone was pretending to be frivolous: "Never mind you."

Fuck it!

Song Yan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, he swallowed, and he was teased by Lin Ci again.

"Go and play," Lin Ci's smile faded, he pointed to the sofa, and said in a calm tone, "Don't bother me anymore, we're done, we can watch a movie."

See a movie?He wants to watch a movie with Lin Ci?

It must be watching him act, Song Yan quickly recalled which movie he was the most handsome in, while obediently sitting on the sofa.

Lin Ci rolled his eyes, lowered his head and continued with his work.

Song Yan sat on the sofa with his long legs propped up. He watched Lin Ci's focus on his work quietly, feeling itchy.

Song Yan hooked his lips, wait a minute, everything is in the plan.

When Qin Nuan woke up and Lin Ci really relaxed, he would give Lin Ci an unforgettable confession.

The room was peaceful.

Lin Ci was sitting at the desk dealing with work, while Song Yanwo was on the sofa choosing a movie.

The years are quiet, but so.

The vibrating sound of the mobile phone broke the silence at the moment.

Lin Ci pressed the answer button.

"Lin Ci," Wang Hao's voice sounded a little tired: "Who are you with now?"

"Song Yan." Lin Ci looked up at Song Yan.

When Song Yan heard his own name, he put down his phone, pricked up his ears, and looked straight at Lin Ci.

The eyes of the two met.

"Is it convenient to come out and meet?" Wang Hao lowered his voice: "I'm near the hospital, let's find a coffee shop to chat."

"Do you have to come out to meet?" Lin Ci raised his eyelids, he laughed and said, "Can't we come to the hospital?"

"Yes, Song Yan is also in the hospital, what I said," Wang Hao cleared his throat, "It's not convenient for him to know."

"Okay." Lin Ci looked away, and he quickly made a decision: "You send me the location, and I will come right away."

Lin Ci reached out to close the laptop, he stood up, looked up at Song Yan: "Wang Hao wants to meet me alone, I'll be back when I go."

Song Yan's forehead twitched, feeling inexplicably uneasy, he followed behind Lin Ci: "Can I go with you?"

"No." Lin Ci turned around, and he reached out to hook Song Yan's hand: "I thought I made it very clear."

"I'm scared, take me there, okay?" Song Yan turned his back on the guest, he spread his fingers, and inserted/inserted into Lin Ci's fingers forcefully.

"Not good," Lin Ci bent his lips and leaned close to Song Yan's ear, he whispered softly: "Wang Hao has always been very kind to me, he is kind, and he flew here specially for this matter, I have to follow carefully He chatted."

Song Yan understood all the truth, but he was flustered and couldn't suppress it.

"Please, take me..." Song Yan hadn't finished speaking.

Lin Ci raised his head slightly, and he blocked Song Yan's unspoken words with his lips.

Song Yan's whole body trembled slightly, he couldn't help stretching out his hand, and clasped Lin Ci's waist tightly, Lin Ci's hand slowly wrapped around Song Yan's neck.

With lips and teeth intertwined, Song Yan chased Lin Ci crazily, sweeping every part of Lin Ci's mouth like worshiping...

Until Lin Ci was almost out of breath, he pushed Song Yan.

Song Yan was full of reluctance, he put his lips on Lin Ci's eyebrows, Lin Ci's eyes, and finally he lightly licked Lin Ci's earlobe.

Lin Ci trembled all over, he pushed Song Yan away forcefully, panting, "Are you a dog?"

Song Yan stared at Lin Ci's slightly swollen lips and reddish ears, and he hugged Lin Ci fiercely, his voice trembling: "If I did something wrong, you can punish me however you want, but can you punish me? Promise me, you can't let me go?"

"It depends on your performance." Lin Ci bent his eyes and raised his hand to gently touch Song Yan's face. He smiled brightly: "I will only consider it if you are always so obedient."

Song Yan reached out and grabbed Lin Ci's hand. He held it and said seriously, "I will always listen to you."

"You wait for me to come back." Lin Ci raised his head, and he pressed a kiss lightly on Song Yan's lips.

"Okay." Song Yan replied hoarsely.

Seeing Lin Ci push the door and go out, Song Yan stretched out his hand to touch his heart, trying to suppress his flustered, he sat on the sofa, carefully recollecting the goodness just now.

After half a sound.

He reached out to touch his lips, and he smiled.

The phone vibrated.

Song Yan took out his mobile phone, it was a new email, he opened it casually, and hadn't finished reading it yet, the smile on his face hadn't even subsided, and his whole body was shaking violently.

Song Yanru was struck by lightning.

"I'm going to find him." Song Yan looked at the empty room, he felt that he would go crazy if he waited any longer, so he stumbled and ran out of the room.

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I wish you all a happy reading~

Zhubei rubbed his chin and rolled his eyes: "Maybe the abuse is about to start."

The kind of abuse that has sugar in the glass slag, ah, ah, I can’t tell what kind of abuse it is, anyway, it won’t deliberately make people jealous, and there won’t be so many misunderstandings, it’s not bloody abuse.

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