【Rebirth】Be the canary in your heart

Lin Yan stared at Wen He earnestly with his clean and clear eyes, as if he wanted to get an exact answer from him, fearing that he would not tell him, his little brows frowned.

After struggling for a moment, he said soothingly:

"You tell me, I'm not angry."

Wen He obviously didn't do anything, but was watched by the family doctor for a long time with the gaze of looking at animals, and now he was suspected by Lin Yan, so he laughed angrily, leaned over to Lin Yan's ear, and replied in a hoarse voice:

"I want to do something, but you should know best if I do it or not."

Lin Yan teased him maliciously for a long time, but Wen He was not willing to really touch him, and woke up several times at night to cover him with a quilt, taking care of him carefully, but he still had a fever.

Seeing Lin Yan's obedient and well-behaved appearance, Wen He couldn't bear to really do anything to him, so his voice softened and comforted him:

"Be good, and take what you want to eat when you recover from illness."

Lin Yan stared at the medicine box on the cabinet not far away, his eyes were full of resistance, tears were brewing in his eyes, he stared pitifully at Wen He, and asked in a low voice:

"Can I not take medicine?"

Lin Yan had a fever, but because the temperature was not high enough to take medicine, the family doctor left a thermometer and antipyretics before leaving, and told him to take antipyretics only when the fever was high, but there was no shortage of cold medicine and anti-inflammatory medicines.

The little darling Hao was inactive, her aggrieved eyes filled with tears, but Wen He, who had always loved him dearly, did not compromise unprincipledly, but was seriously discussing with him.

"Eat it and you'll get better soon, it's not bitter."

Even if Wen He specifically told the family doctor not to keep the medicine that was too bitter, Lin Yan couldn't bear all the strange smells. Frowning, he shook Wen He's clothes with his small claws, and said in a low voice:

"But I don't want to take an infusion, okay?"

After taking the medicine once, there will be that obedient taste in his mouth for a long time afterwards. What Lin Yan hates the most is all kinds of strange-tasting pills. He would rather have an infusion than take medicine.

Seeing that he was full of resistance, Wen He didn't make up his mind to persecute him. He got up and went to the balcony to contact the family doctor. The family doctor over there did not hesitate to answer their request after hearing their request.

About half an hour later, the family doctor came to Wen's villa again, carrying a medicine box in his hand. This doctor opened a small pharmacy in the villa area as a part-time doctor, and actually only served Wen He.

The doctor skillfully unwrapped the medicine and reconciled it. When Lin Yan saw the needle that the doctor had taken out, he subconsciously shrank his little claw back into the bed.

He is afraid of suffering and pain QAQ.

After asking the doctor to come and make such a trip, Lin Yan couldn't bear to let him go in vain. Although he was a little scared, when the doctor was ready to get the needle, he obediently handed the little claw to him.

Wen He was sitting next to him, seeing Lin Yan's nervous look, he covered his eyes with his hands, and a deep voice sounded.

"Yanyan, don't be afraid."

People who are usually indifferent are gentle, no matter how many times, Lin Yan still has the feeling of being palpitated. He felt a chill on the back of his right hand for a moment, followed by a slight tingling sensation. When he saw the light again, Doctors are already immobilizing him with medical tape.

The moment the needle was inserted into the skin, it didn't hurt, but Lin Yan was afraid of the cold touch before the injection, and the fear when it was about to touch the skin, so he couldn't help but want to retract his little claws.

Lin Yan leaned against the bed and fell asleep. The needle was in his right hand. He didn't feel it at first, but when the family doctor went downstairs and was alone in the room, he suddenly realized that even if he wanted to call Wen He I couldn't even call him over.

The right hand was pricked, and the left hand was inconvenient. Lin Yan was so angry that he wanted to bury himself in the bed and sleep, but he was afraid that his sleeping movements would be dishonest. When he touched the place where the needle was pricked, his little claw would swell like a pig's trotter.

Wen He didn't stay downstairs for a long time. He asked the chef to bake some pastries, and asked the housekeeper to buy some sugar from a small shop outside, and brought them upstairs in small plates.

When he heard the sound of the door being pushed open, Lin Yan waited patiently for Wen He to walk in front of him, and howled muffledly:

"Where have you been?"

He couldn't move his right hand, and Lin Yan couldn't even use his mobile phone, so he could only stare boredly at the big tree outside the window, and carefully saw that there was a bird's nest hidden in the thick trunk above.

Wen He placed all the pastries that the chef had just made on the bedside table, and replied in a low voice:

"Downstairs, let the chef make some pastries for you, you can eat when you are hungry."

"I want to watch cartoons!"

Lin Yan slightly raised his chin to tell Wen He to look at his right hand when he looked over, and Wen He nodded slightly in response.

"it is good."

He found out the tablet, found out a small table that can be placed on the bed, adjusted the bracket, and put a pillow behind Lin Yan for him.

Feeling bored after watching the cartoon for a while, Lin Yan turned his head and glanced at the pastries on the table. They were all freshly baked, and the smell of milk wafted to the tip of his nose, but he didn't feel moved at all.

It just so happened that the cartoon on the flat screen was showing a little hamster gnawing melon seeds, and the little hamster was holding a melon seed similar to it. Others thought it was cute, but Lin Yan was a little greedy.

"Wen He, I want to eat melon seeds."

After speaking, when Wen He looked over, he stretched out his left finger and pointed to the hamster on the screen that was eating melon seeds.

"Wait a minute, I'll get it for you."

The caramelized melon seeds had shells, and it was not easy for Lin Yan to chew while lying on the bed, so Wen He took a small box to help him spit out the shells of the melon seeds.

The time for the IV drip was spent quietly eating melon seeds and watching cartoons. Lin Yan yawned and turned his head to look at the little bit left in the last bottle. His beautiful eyes returned to their former spirit.

"Hey! Wen He, it's almost over, quickly unplug it for me."

Only the last point was left, Wen He immediately went outside to call the family doctor, but just pulled out the needle, even an inexperienced person could do it well under the doctor's guidance, but Wen He still called the family doctor.

The first thing after pulling out the needle, Lin Yan lifted the quilt and pulled the chicken.I tucked it into my slippers and headed for the bathroom.

Because of a cold and a fever, the family doctor told him to take more vitamin supplements. The chef squeezed the juice, and he drank the juice while eating melon seeds. He drank more than half of the glass without knowing it.

When Lin Yan came out of the bathroom, the family doctor had packed up his things and left, only Wen He was left there to make the bed.

Lin Yan put his arms around his waist from behind, and said softly and coquettishly:

"I've had an injection, I'm fine."

If it is a choice between taking medicine and getting an injection, Lin Yan will choose the latter without hesitation. It would be better if he could do neither!

"We'll have to wait until the doctor comes to check tomorrow and see what he says."

Lin Yan had already expected this answer before he opened his mouth, but when he heard Wen He say it, he still felt suffocated, his brows furrowed into a ball, and he howled in a low voice:

"Then when will it be good?"

In the past, when the young and frivolous Lin Yan was still a wild child, even if he was sick, even if he had a high fever of [-] degrees, he could eat ice cream and eat spicy sticks. porcelain.

The little dissatisfaction with being restrained was suppressed by Lin Yan, and it was even more unpleasant after the nose was blocked, and the little claw that had the needle still hurt a little.

"I feel terrible"

This time, the two of them were very cautious when changing seasons, and they still had a fever when they were cautious.

"Okay, it won't hurt anymore."

After dinner, the two went for a walk in the back garden of the villa. Lin Yan didn't have much strength. After walking a few steps, he sat down on the long swing in the garden and took out a handful of snacks from his jacket pocket. Mouth, there is another guest next to him.

A dirty cat sat on the other side of the swing. The original color should be white, but it turned into a tabby cat. Its eyes were staring at the unpacked dried meat in Lin Yan's hand.

Lin Yan wasn't sure whether cats could eat human snacks, and before he could speak hastily, Wen He realized what he meant, and went back to the villa to bring a bag of dried fish that the servant's cat ate. .

The movement of the cat's mouth was extremely agile, and it ate half a box of dried fish in a short time. It licked its own cat's paws reservedly, and then put its head under Lin Yan's palm, allowing Lin Yan to beat him up. He, wagging his tail and swaggeringly disappeared into the grass.

There are not many wild cats in the villa area, but because most of the people living here are wealthy, even the homeless stray cats are fed to fat, dirty and thin like this one is rare.

Lin Yan left the cat he was feeding behind in an instant, and leaned on Wen He's shoulder. The sunset in the sky had completely set, leaving only the afterglow scattered in the sky, and occasionally there were a few bright clouds in the color of crows.

People who are sick are always more vulnerable emotionally, and are more likely to be sentimental. Lin Yan's voice also became lower, "Wen He, I'm so useless." Being sick also caused Wen He to stay at home with him, and others were not as delicate as he was. of.

After the sky darkened, the wind picked up. Lin Yan hadn't recovered from his cold yet, so Wen He took him back to the house first, then went to the kitchen to pour him a cup of hot water and put it on the tea table to cool down.

"Wen He, go to work tomorrow, I can stay at home alone, I am not afraid of pain at all"

"Open your mouth."

Hearing Wen He's voice, Lin Yan opened his mouth subconsciously, and Wen He stuffed a lollipop into his mouth.

"Eat candy, don't talk."

Although he didn't answer directly, it was good or bad, but this cold attitude silently told him the answer, and Lin Yan was a little slurred in his speech wrapped in sugar.

"Why, you go to the company tomorrow, and I will stay at home alone and wait for the doctor to come."

Wen He turned on the TV in the living room and tuned it to the cartoon that Lin Yan was watching during the day. After finishing, he turned his head and took a look at Lin Yan. It only took one glance to see through his duplicity.

"No, it doesn't matter if the work is done or not, but if my little one is unhappy, I have to coax her."

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