E-Sports: Keep your mouth shut, the goddess of pure desire, open your mouth to spray the master

Ke Guoguo tried his best to make the expression on his face look normal and cleared his throat, "Why..."

He just opened his mouth and looked at Jin Lin's eyes staring at him, but he didn't know how to continue.

Wangrong sighed softly and was silent for a while, "Let's treat him first."

Although these words were euphemistic, Jin Lin immediately guessed the true meaning behind them.

Jin Lin seemed to have his throat pinched by something, crying silently, staring at the ceiling motionless, his eyes extremely red.

The doctor rushed over to inquire and did a brief examination. "The patient will be fine as soon as he wakes up. During this period, be careful not to have too much mood swings and do not touch the injured area. If you have any questions, please contact us directly. You will need to be hospitalized for at least three months and take good care of yourself." .”

Jin Lin's father wrote them down one by one and sent the doctor out with a forced smile.

"Do you guys want anything to eat? I'll go down and buy you some breakfast." Jin Lin's father turned around and asked.

Jin Lin didn't say anything, and still stared straight at the ceiling, with tears in his eyes.

Ke Guoguo and Wangrong shook their heads, "No, uncle, I won't bother you."

"Go buy something to eat and bring it up." Jin Lin's mother said, "At least eat something to cushion your stomach."

After Jin Lin's father nodded, he turned around and went out.

Until he came back with breakfast, there was no sound in the ward.

Ke Guoguo and Wangrong were still standing at the end of the bed, Jin Lin's mother was sitting at the head of the bed, and Jin Lin was lying on the bed motionless and not making a sound.

The air was filled with a suffocating, deathly silence.

Jin Lin's father handed two bags of xiaolongbao to Ke Guoguo, as well as cups of porridge. Then he handed another breakfast to Jin Lin's mother.

The aura about him was completely incompatible with the breakfast in his hand. He looked a little awkward. It was probably the first time he had done such a thing.

"Son, at least eat something. Your mother has been keeping you here all night, just for her sake, okay?" Jin Lin's father lowered his voice and pressed the button next to the hospital bed.

The head of the mattress rose slightly, bringing Jin Lin up and sitting on the bed. The dining table on the other side of the bed also appeared and automatically moved to the appropriate position.

Jin Lin's mother took a tissue and wiped the tears on Jin Lin's face. She arranged the breakfast one by one with a somewhat unfamiliar movement. She held millet and pumpkin porridge and fed it to Jin Lin one by one.

At first, Jin Lin still kept his mouth shut, but with his mother's insistence, he was finally willing to open his mouth and eat a little bit.

Jin Lin's father also pulled up a stool and sat aside, eating the xiaolongbao in his hand.

Ke Guoguo took Wangrong back to the sofa and sat down.

Since Wangrong's hands were still wrapped in gauze, he couldn't use them.

Ke Guoguo took matters into her own hands, feeding Wang Ronghuan one bite at a time and finishing his share of breakfast.

Wangrong was a little resistant at first, but soon adapted well and started eating breakfast from Ke Guoguo's hand.

Although there was a faint aroma of food in the ward, no one inside spoke to each other, there was only the sound of chewing food.

Time passed by, and there was still an eerie silence in the air.

Especially after Jin Lin finished drinking the porridge, there was no sound in the whole room.

After a long while, Jin Lin's father suddenly sighed, "Two friends, thank you for staying with Jin Lin all night and sending him to the hospital. You have been busy all night, so hard. Let's go back and rest first."

"It's okay..." Ke Guoguo waved his hands repeatedly.

Before Ke Guoguo could finish speaking, Jin Lin suddenly asked,

"what time is it now?"

Wang Rong also looked at the clock, "It's just seven o'clock in the morning."

"Don't you have a game today?" Jin Lin's tone was very calm, as if this matter had nothing to do with him from beginning to end, but his red eyes said everything.

Wangrong paused for a moment, then responded, "Yes."

"Then go get ready." Jin Lin tilted his head to signal his parents to put down the hospital bed and slowly lay down.

He turned his head to the other side, not looking at Ke Guoguo and Wang Ronghuan.

Ke Guoguo hesitated to speak, turned around, picked up the thermos cup placed next to the sofa, and bowed slightly to Jin Lin's parents to say goodbye.

Then he and Wangrong were ready to go out.

"Fruit jam."

Just when he was about to step out the door, Jin Lin suddenly called out to Ke Guoguo.

Ke Guoguo looked back, "Huh?"

Jin Lin still turned his head, his back facing Ke Guoguo and Wangrong Huan.

"Fight well."

Ke Guoguo resisted the urge to cry and responded, "Okay."

The young assistant whom I had seen outside the ward before was driving the car and started it dutifully.

"It's three hours earlier than expected." Wangrong turned to look at Ke Guoguo, "It's not cost-effective to go back to the hotel now."

"Can I book a hotel next to the venue? You go in and rest for a while. When the time is almost up, I will arrange for someone to call you."

Ke Guoguo smiled weakly, "Thank you Wangshen."

"It doesn't matter, after all, I'm older than you." Wangrong also spread his hands.

This action style actually amused Ke Guoguo and made him chuckle.

Coupled with the overnight hairstyle and some nondescript combination of long sleeves and shorts, plus the hands wrapped in gauze and some black circles under the eyes.

If Wang Rong is a cosplayer of any character, Ke Guoguo thinks it is not impossible.

"You don't need to worry about styling or clothing, you just need to replenish your energy." Wangrong also added.

When Ke Guoguo heard this thoughtful arrangement, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, "Why does Wangshen feel like a female celebrity agent? Are you so skilled?"

Wangrong still didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "No. Xiao Wang, you know, right? I have always kept myself clean."

Xiao Wang, who was driving in the front row, was clarifying to his boss in a very sincere tone.

"Mr. Rong has never let another girl get in the car, I can testify to this!"

Ke Guoguo responded with some humor, "What kind of proof does this need? Okay."

"But why don't you ask me to train hard and get my hand back?" Ke Guoguo looked at Wang Ronghuan curiously, "Logically speaking, I will be playing in the game soon, shouldn't you let me I’m going to buy a cup of coffee and have some impromptu cramming?”

Wangrong smiled and shook his head, "Your strength doesn't require this. I still know this."

"And to take a step back, even if you need to improvise, e-sports is definitely not one of them. Rather than you struggling to get back a little bit of proficiency, I hope you can concentrate on playing the game with full energy. This will have the effect It will be better.”

After sending Ke Guoguo to the hotel next to the venue, Wangrong did not follow her. He just waved his big white paw and agreed to pick her up to the venue later.

Ke Guoguo was a little surprised. She originally thought that Wangrong would go to rest for a while, but she didn't expect that it seemed that she had to deal with some things.

That's right, after all, such a big thing has happened, and the program team needs to understand the situation.

I found the place according to the room. It was a rather luxurious presidential suite. The bedroom and bathroom had been prepared in advance.

Ke Guoguo took a bath, set an alarm clock, and fell on the bed.

It's good to be young, just fall asleep.