Are the heartthrobs abused today? [Quick Transmigration]

"Mr. Lin has suffered too much damage this time, and it will be difficult to recover in a short period of time. He will be very weak physically and mentally in the near future. You must be careful not to scare him again. You must take medicine on time and take care of yourself slowly. .”

Qin Tingge listened to the doctor's words quietly, and nodded seriously, indicating that he had written it down.

The doctor sighed, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

"The art of searching for souls must never be used again. His spirit is already very fragile. If he does it again, he may not be able to hold on completely. Except for searching for souls, similar means cannot be used again. He must be well-raised and not Stimulate him and avoid getting too emotional."

Qin Tingge was stunned, and said, "I never thought about using similar methods..."

"It's best like this." The doctor said, looking at him with disbelief.Before retreating, he glanced hesitantly at the unconscious boy on the bed, and left with a long sigh.

This is Qin Tingge's bedroom. Lin Jiu was lying on the bed with a pale face, his hands and feet curled up unnaturally, wishing to bury himself in the quilt.

Qin Tingge remembered that when the doctor came just now, he said that this was a manifestation of the teenager's self-protection.

... He was afraid and in pain.

Qin Tingge stood in front of the bed, a little at a loss.

He had never encountered such a situation, and he didn't know what to do.

This feeling is really strange.He didn't know why he felt uncomfortable, his heart was stuffy, and he couldn't tell the feeling.

He didn't react until the maid walked in and saluted him.

"My lord, it's time for you to rest," the maid said respectfully, "Mr. Lin also needs to rest."

Qin Tingge paused for a moment, nodded in a daze, then turned and walked out the door.When he reached the door, he suddenly remembered that this was his bedroom.

Lin Jiuwo lay motionless under the quilt.

"I don't understand what Qin Tingge means now," the system said. "He is sitting in the next room now, and he doesn't leave or meditate. He has been in a daze for a long time."

"I'll let him die." Lin Jiu snorted, "Whatever he likes to do."

"Well, we don't care about him," the system said helplessly, "you've been curled up like this, aren't your legs sore?"

Lin Jiu: "Sour... I just don't want to talk to him." If you're too lazy to deal with him, it's better to play dumb.

As he spoke, Lin Jiu turned over and lay down for a while, feeling tired of lying down himself.He simply opened his eyes and sat up propped up.

However, just as he moved, the door was opened.Qin Tingge walked in a few steps, stopped in front of him, but opened his mouth again and said nothing.

He woke up.

Qin Tingge stared blankly at Lin Jiu.The boy just woke up with a blank expression on his face.

Qin Tingge stepped forward, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "How...how do you feel now?"

But Lin Jiu didn't answer him.

Qin Tingge saw that Lin Jiu's eyes were empty, completely missing the expression he remembered.

Qin Tingge's heart sank slightly.He tried to soften his tone and said, "It's all right, don't be afraid."

He had never spoken so carefully before, so the tone of his voice seemed a little awkward and stiff.

"The medicine will be ready soon," Qin Tingge's coaxing skills were a little clumsy, "After taking the medicine, you will be fine soon... There will be no more pain, Jiujiu, don't be afraid."

As he said, he bent down and wanted to hug Lin Jiu.

Who knows, just as he stretched out his hand, Lin Jiu picked up the quilt and hid back, with a look of fear on his face.

"I haven't... haven't done it..." Lin Jiu curled up under the quilt, his voice terrified, "Don't treat me like that... Please."

Qin Tingge's hands froze in mid-air.

"No, it's all right..." Qin Tingge could only repeat this sentence over and over again, but Lin Jiu seemed even more frightened when he heard his voice.

It wasn't until the maid came to deliver the medicine that the stalemate was broken.

The maid put the medicine bowl on the table, hesitated a bit, but in the end she gritted her teeth, bowed to Qin Tingge, and said, "My lord, don't stay here anymore."

Qin Tingge turned his head and looked at the maid with cold eyes.

"Mr. Lin needs to recuperate now, and there should not be too much emotional fluctuation," the maid insisted against Qin Tingge's pressure, "If you stay here any longer, it will be harmful to Mr. Lin's recovery."

Qin Tingge fell silent.

After a while, Qin Tingge said a little shyly, "Will he be better if I'm not here?"

The maid glanced at Lin Jiu who was almost hiding in the corner of the bed, and nodded.

"...I've heard that a hug is the most intimate expression of affection. I want to comfort him." Qin Tingge was a little sad, "Isn't that so?"

The maid sighed slightly and didn't answer his question, but said, "My lord, the medicine is getting cold, Mr. Lin should take some medicine."

The maid didn't answer him, but Qin Tingge had already got the answer.

... His presence is the greatest harm to Lin Jiu.His hug is not comforting, but it will make Lin Jiu more afraid.

If he wanted Lin Jiu to get better, he shouldn't have stayed here.

When He Yi slipped in through the window, Lin Jiu was still slumped on the bed, and the room was filled with a bitter smell of medicine.

"Lin Jiu?" He Yi called him in a low voice, with some hesitation in his voice, "I came to see you. Are you okay?"

Lin Jiu heard his voice and looked in his direction.

He Yi ran over anxiously, seeing Lin Jiu's pale face and empty eyes, a trace of guilt appeared on his face, but he quickly covered it up.

"How could Qin Tingge treat you like this..." He Yi's voice trembled, "Jiujiu, do you still know me?"

Lin Jiufa was stunned for a while, then nodded slowly.

He Yi breathed a sigh of relief just now, but his heart tightened again.

"Is it still hurting?"

He Yi asked cautiously.

Lin Jiu ignored him this time, just sat there blankly, without any reaction.

"You...I'll take you away, okay?" He Yi stepped forward, "Qin Tingge doesn't regard you as a Taoist companion at all...you will be in danger at any time if you stay by his side...and, aren't you Did you also say you wanted to leave?"

Lin Jiu still didn't answer him.

He Yi gritted his teeth, and decided to pick up Lin Jiu, but before he could move, his back felt cold, and he subconsciously moved aside!

The sword wind passed by, tearing a hem of the clothes.

With cold sweat dripping down on He Yi's forehead, he also drew his sword out of its sheath and stood in front of him.

Qin Tingge walked in from the door without looking at He Yi, first carefully checked the direction where the sword wind hadn't swept towards Lin Jiu just now, and then shifted his gaze to He Yi.

"He can't leave Linxiao Palace." Qin Tingge said coldly.

He Yi couldn't help but sneer: "You don't care about him, I want to take him away, why do you stop me?"

"He is my Taoist companion."

He Yi laughed even more mockingly: "Bah, forget it, is there anyone in the world who treats his Taoist companion like this?"

The author has something to say:

Lin Jiu: You two are the same, let's lead the dog together, thank you.

Calvin is bald.