Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Jinchen still overestimated the child's physical endurance.

I slept well last night, covered myself tightly with the quilt, and didn’t have any nightmares in the second half of the night.

But when he woke up, Winslow still had a fever.

Winslow's face was flushed as he lay pressed against Jinchen's arms. He felt uncomfortable and groaned several times, trying to kick the quilt.

Jinchen was quick to press it, and his eyebrows jumped after he tested the temperature with the back of his hand. He carried Winslow to the Children's Hospital after washing up.

Ling Gun Gun: [A designated driver has been booked for the host~ The hospital online registration is successful! Host, go! ]

Winslow was dazed until he was carried into the car. He only felt that he was not in the familiar room. His consciousness struggled to wake up vaguely. His forehead hair was wet and stuck to his pale and delicate face, and his dark eyes were moist as if filled with water.

He looked at Jinchen, as if he was thinking about something, but his dizzy head did not allow him to think too deeply.

"elder brother……"

Winslow called out confusedly.

"My dear, how do you feel?"

Jinchen asked with his head down, his chin pressed against the top of Winslow's head, his warm breath passing through.

Winslow rubbed against Jinchen affectionately, hugged Jinchen's shoulders, and said timidly: "I want to sleep..."

Then he carefully looked out the window, nervously hugged Jinchen's neck, and asked with some difficulty: "Where are we going?"

If he is sick, will his brother also find it troublesome?

"Go to the hospital. My dear has a fever. He needs to be checked by a doctor."

Jinchen explained patiently, taking a blanket to cover Winslow's back tightly, "Sleep for a while, brother will call you when we get there."

Winslow blinked and looked up at Jinchen, "Just... go to the hospital?"

"Ok?"

Jinchen didn't understand for a moment, "Where else do you want to go? Let's go when the fever goes down."

Winslow reacted, curled his lips, shook his head and stuck to Jinchen, "I don't want to go."

[The villain's darkening value is detected -5, totaling 75! 】

Jinchen rubbed Winslow's nose with his finger, "What are you thinking about, sweetie?"

Winslow hesitated and said coquettishly: "Brother, I don't want to get an injection."

Jinchen naturally agreed to everything the child said at this time, "Okay, no injection."

Fifteen minutes later, at the hospital.

"You need a fever-reducing injection," said the doctor.

Winslow: "..."

He turned his face away with some resentment and bumped his forehead against Jinchen's shoulder.

"How could my brother lie to me?"

Jinchen coughed twice and said to the doctor, "Wait a moment, I'll coax you."

The doctor was not surprised and reminded with a smile: "It's a butt shot, kid, get the shot and stay in the hospital for two more days. Your physical condition is too poor."

If the doctor hadn't seen that the child was quite clingy to his parents, he would have thought that he was being abused at home.

Winslow silently struggled a bit more and hummed softly.

Jinchen lowered his head, his black hair a little messy as he touched his forehead against Winslow's, his eyes filled with doting.

"My dear, go eat some cake after the injection, okay? The doctor also said that you should get an injection today."

Winslow lowered his head and pursed his lips, "I don't want to eat cake."

"Eat candy." He said softly.

"Okay, eat candy,"

Jinchen took a candy from his pocket and fed it to him, pinching his cheek, "Brother will carry you."

With the tip of his tongue tasting the sweet toffee, Winslow curved his eyes, hugged Jinchen's neck and nodded.

[Host...will Xiao Luo get cavities? 】

Ling Gun Gun was a little worried, [Ten years old is the critical period for teeth replacement. ]

Jinchen: "...hiss."

worth considering.

Infusion Room.

"Little Winslow."

The nurse asked Jinchen to come in with the child, and her eyes lit up, "The child is so cute."

Winslow stayed silently in Jinchen's arms, his soft cheek pressed against his neck, his back to everyone.

Jinchen covered Winslow's eyes and said, "Be good, it will be fine soon."

The nurse's needle pierced his buttocks. Winslow stiffened and tensed, shaking uncontrollably and begging for mercy subconsciously.

"It hurts, don't..."

Unlike other children who cried shrilly in pain, Winslow's cry sounded like he was afraid of someone getting angry. His pale face was full of fear, and he was mumbling to please others.

Jinchen hugged him tightly with concern, and put his finger on the corner of Winslow's closed eyes, "Don't be afraid, baby, brother is here."

Winslow may have heard it, but the fear engraved in his bones was not so easy to eliminate, and he trembled and cried.

The nurse looked at Jinchen strangely, a little suspicious.

Jinchen: "..."

After completing the hospitalization procedures, Jinchen was almost questioned by the doctor. After all, child abuse in a pediatric hospital is no trivial matter.

-

On the second day of hospitalization, Jinchen discussed Winslow's physical recovery with the doctor in charge and asked Winslow to bask in the sun on the lawn and wait for him to come back.

The lawn of the inpatient department is dotted with cartoon landscapes and signboards of well-known anime characters.

Winslow was not interested in any of it. He sat on the stool and read a book obediently, occasionally looking towards the entrance to see if Jinchen had returned.

A beautiful child who looks like a porcelain doll will always easily attract other people's attention, even though Winslow has no expression on his face now and exudes coldness.

"Hello."

A little girl in a pink dress ran over with a rainbow lollipop and a bow bandage on her left forearm.

"Can I sit with you?" The girl tilted her head and looked at Winslow, blinking.

Winslow looked away from the book, "No."

The girl frowned, "Why, I'll give you a lollipop."

Winslow glanced at the rainbow lollipop and said coldly, "No."

He has candy given by his brother and doesn't need anyone else's.

Suddenly Winslow noticed something and looked at the white fence not far behind the little girl and stared at it for a few seconds.

The little girl was curious, "What are you looking at...eh? Why are you leaving!"

She watched Winslow leave without looking back, licked the candy in confusion, picked up the comic book thrown on the ground, sat on the small stool and started reading happily.

Across the fence.

The squatting man spoke in a low voice into his earphones: "Yes, I'm sure it's him, the child that Master Zhu is looking for."

The man on the other end of the headset seemed to ask something, and he hesitated and said, "I can't tell. He's not missing any limbs. He must have caught a cold or something and is in the hospital."

"Yes, we have investigated it clearly. The man who adopted him is just a young boy with no family background. You can go back to China without any worries, Master Zhu."

On the other side of the fence, Winslow squatted and listened, his dark pupils slightly contracted, and he was motionless like a ghost.

He was so used to reducing his presence that the man opposite him didn't even notice.

Winslow vaguely heard from the man's words that he was looking for him. He plucked the grass with his little hands, feeling a little confused.

Is this the person that my uncle brought?

Why didn’t his uncle give up on him even though he was adopted by his brother? Just like that man.

She obviously doesn't like him and his mother at all, but she still locks him up and even needs permission to go out for a drink of water.

Winslow is still too young to understand what abnormal love looks like. He only knows that if someone treats him badly, it means he doesn't like him.

Suddenly, Winslow heard the footsteps of a man moving across from him, and stood up to follow him.

"Wen Xiaoluo, where are you going?"

Hearing Jinchen's voice, Winslow looked up in surprise. When he looked back, the man had already run away. When he turned back again, he met Jinchen's raised eyebrow expression.

Winslow suddenly felt panic for no reason and ignored the several nurses in front of him who seemed a little anxious. He ran over and held Jinchen's hand.

"elder brother……"

Jin Chen lowered his eyes to look at him, raised his hand to pinch his face, "Didn't I tell you to read a book and wait for me?"

Winslow lowered his head, his eyelashes trembling slightly, looking pitiful and helpless.

"sorry."

Jinchen took his hand and walked back, glancing casually at the corner, not caring at all.