[Net King] Dominate the whole country

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Yukimura, who was forcibly stuffed into the car, looked helplessly at the little bear who was waving his paws and smiling sweetly out of the car window: "Respect the rights and interests of patients." As he spoke, his throat felt itchy and he coughed a few times.

Fuji blinked, with an innocent face: "Hey, did anyone speak just now?" Then he turned to look at Atobe, and patted his shoulder meaningfully twice: "I'll leave it to you, Atobe~-kun."

Atobe raised his eyebrows, and he also showed kindness to the rare acquaintance: "I will send Jingshi back after the inspection."

"No need." Fuji raised his chin to Liu in a gesture, "I'm sure there will be nothing to do in Seiichi tomorrow, so why not stay in Tokyo for one more day, and you can go to the flower show with me tomorrow, so please trouble Ima Atobe Take Seiichi in for the night, we don’t have any spare room in our house.” Fuji opened his eyes solemnly and said nonsense, while Tezuka next to him coughed and pretended he didn’t hear anything.

What is this passive feeling of being silently controlled by Bu Er?Atobe felt a little upset, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't want to complain.

"That's it." Atobe simply gave up the fight, and simply got into the car and locked the door, "Farewell, Tezuka, Sanada, Yanagi...etc." Then he asked the driver to start the car without waiting for the others to respond.

"Hmm~ wait?" Fuji opened his ice-blue glasses and raised the corners of his mouth meaningfully.

Tezuka lit the wax for Atobe from the bottom of his heart, offended the vengeful Fuji, he would definitely be retaliated mercilessly.

Atobe, who didn't know it, told the driver: "Go to the National Hospital."

"Hey, Kanai Hospital is nearby..." Yukimura was taken aback.

Atobe waved his hand indifferently: "National Hospital is the best, I hope to give you the best."

Yukimura froze, staring at Atobe, who didn't know what he said, in a daze, and finally turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window in compromise as if he had been defeated.

Because of a small cold, he went to the hospital to see a specialist. Yukimura was really ashamed, but he looked invincible.Well, the patient's opinion has been completely ignored.

It was the first time for Yukimura to go to the hospital for such a small problem that can be solved by drinking more hot water.Facing the amiable doctor, Yukimura was too embarrassed to speak.

However, Atobe next to him was more concerned than Yukimura himself: "Is it the flu?"

"The situation is not serious. It should be just a common cold. If you suddenly have a fever at night, you may have to pay special attention." The doctor glanced at the thermometer and patiently explained to Atobe, "Right now, Yukimura-kun's temperature is 38.4 degrees, just a low-grade fever. I'll prescribe some medicine, just go back and pay attention to rest."

Atobu is relieved.

Yukimura sighed: "So why are you guys making such a fuss? Have you never seen anyone catch a cold?"

The traces are embarrassing.

Having said that, Yukimura did not refute Atobe's good intentions, and simply stayed overnight at Atobe's house according to Fuji's intention.

After enjoying the old butler's delicious afternoon tea in the afternoon, Yukimura only felt that all the cells in his body were awakened, and his whole body was much more energetic, not as sluggish as in the morning.

"The cake in the afternoon is so delicious." Yukimura smiled and looked up at the old butler, "Be sure to let me steal the lesson next time."

"As long as you like it." The old housekeeper lovingly put away the spotless porcelain plate, and said with a slight smile, "I don't want to pass on my unique secret recipe here."

Atobe, who was placed by the two opposite people, took a sip of milk tea calmly, unfolded the newspaper and began to read the news.

"Well, Xiaojing, you look like an old man now." Yukimura was not afraid of Atobe's anger at all, and boldly teased.

"Huh?" Atobe replied nonchalantly, turning the page again as if nothing had happened.

Yukimura saw that the Ministry of Water and Fire was completely untouchable, and after flipping through a few pages of the book boredly, he simply took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the opposite... a close-up of the hand, and then sent a SNS.

"The gentleman opposite me is really not a man in his daily life."

In just 10 minutes, Yukimura's SNS exploded.

Without him, Yukimura himself has not posted more than [-] SNS posts by himself. What day is it today that this lazy guy spends a lot of money?

The fans were overjoyed, no matter what content they posted, anyway, they would like it routinely before noticing...

Miss Cat: So here comes the problem.

Mr. Dog: Whose photo did my male god send?

Sugar is not bitter: report upstairs dog abuse.Ahem, the person whom my male god calls a male god... Please forgive me for my uninhibited imagination.

TANLA: Upstairs, I think our brain circuits may be the same.If I remember correctly, today is the draw day for the Kanto Tournament...

My king is supreme: I feel like I found something amazing, I seem to recognize the hand of my male god!

TANLA: Please stay upstairs, you can't be, um, right?

My king is supreme: ... slip away.

It’s because of the Ice Emperor Music Festival that the two schools of Ice Emperor Rikkai University suddenly communicated closely. It’s not been a day or two since the two students went to the next school’s forum to inquire about news. Yukimura’s SNS suddenly wore a powerful information network , So Atobe was stripped out of his real body in half an hour, which is really extraordinary fighting power.

After sending the SNS, Yukimura closed the phone and read the book intently, not knowing the uproar caused by his SNS at this time.

Liu, who was walking home, suddenly received a call from King Ni. He smiled subtly after hearing the news from the gossip fox on the opposite side. Stupid mortals...are you just noticing something is wrong now?

It was late at night.

After Yukimura and Fuji made an agreement on where to watch the flower show tomorrow, they turned off their mobile phones and got ready to go to sleep.

Now this room has become Yukimura's semi-default private territory, and Yukimura is very familiar with it from the furnishings to the temperature.After closing his eyes for a few minutes, Yukimura fell asleep peacefully...

"Jingshi! Jingshi!"

Yukimura didn't sleep well, he just felt as if his body was being roasted on the stove, and someone kept calling his name by his ear, which made him unable to fall asleep at all.Yukimura frowned with difficulty, his closed eyes vaguely opened a gap, and only Atobe's worried face could be seen in the blur.

"Xiao...King..." Yukimura called out Atobe's name with difficulty, his throat burning and uncomfortable.

Atobe put his left hand on Yukimura's forehead, and said worriedly: "You have a fever, it's very hot. Just now, the temperature has exceeded 39 degrees. The housekeeper has already contacted the family doctor, and he will be here soon."

Yukimura struggled a bit, wanted to sit up from the bed but fell down in vain, dizzy and without any strength: "I'm so dizzy." Yukimura covered his face with his right hand, only feeling limp all over.

Atobe frowned, and quickly reached out to grab Yukimura's right hand and move it away: "I poured some hot water for you, you drink some first."

Seeing that Yukimura had no strength, Atobe let go of his hand and stretched out his arms through the opponent's neck to support his body, so that Yukimura could lean on the pillow with his strength.

Yukimura's cheeks were flushed, and his foggy eyes completely opened.

Atobe sat on the edge of the bed, took the glass to his mouth and blew lightly a few times before handing it to Yukimura.Yukimura's fingers were numb, and he could hardly use his strength. He almost spilled half a cup of hot water on the quilt.Atobe hastily pressed the bottom of the cup with the fingers of his right hand.

The distance between the two completely broke through the intimate distance, but Yukimura didn't have the energy to think about it at all, and after drinking a few sips of water, he leaned back into the pillow limply.

The door knocked lightly three times, and the old butler turned the handle and walked in. The slightly subtle gestures of the Witness Department and Yukimura remained calm: "Master, Dr. Toda has arrived."

Atobe nodded, stuffed Yukimura back into the blanket, put down the water glass and stood up.

Dr. Toda hurried in with a medical kit and gave Yukimura a quick check. "Reduce the fever first." He glanced at the antipyretics on the bedside table. "This antipyretic is fine. Let him take one and sleep for a while, and check the situation in the middle of the night. It may recur. It's normal."

"Is the situation serious? Seiichi had a low-grade fever this morning, and the fever subsided later. I didn't expect to have a fever again at night." Atobe looked worried.

Dr. Toda flipped through the medical records in his hand and frowned slightly: "As an athlete, I really don't care about my body. Disobedient patients are more troublesome than stubborn diseases. It is best to rest in the past few days and pay more attention to diet. Some. I don’t think you need me to say more about the others.”

Atobe nodded and signaled the butler to take Dr. Toda out first.

Yukimura looked up at Atobe, although he had a slightly bewildered face, but there were not many times when he was really helpless or even a little pitiful lying on the bed: "I am not a disobedient patient."

Atobe touched his forehead, without saying a word, just put the antipyretic medicine to Yukimura's mouth.

Yukimura blinked at Atobe, saw that the other person's face was terribly gloomy, and finally decided to be a well-behaved patient.

"Go to sleep." Atobe seemed to sigh softly, Yukimura closed his eyes in a daze and quickly lost consciousness.

The moon was shining brightly outside the window, Atobu opened a corner of the curtains, and a ray of moonlight slipped in through the gap, hitting the cold floor with a silver halo.

Atobe looked at the night scene outside the window thoughtfully, then turned his head to look at Yukimura who was sound asleep.

The orange lights in the room also went out.

After a good night's dream, when Yukimura opened his eyes again, he felt refreshed and his body was no longer so limp and powerless.It seems that the efficacy of antipyretics and cold medicines is worthy of recognition. Yukimura turned his head to the side—unexpectedly saw Atobe who was holding a cup of hot coffee and concentrating on his work. This is probably a good scene.

"The sun is so hot, it's hard for you to finally get up." Atobe raised his hand to look at the time, and then calmly continued to deal with official duties.

Yukimura blinked, then turned his head and glanced out the window in a daze.

"what time is it now?"

"It's not too late." Atobe closed his laptop, propped his chin and looked at Yukimura with interest, "Ten o'clock."

"Oops." Yukimura stroked the broken hair beside his ear, and quickly picked up the phone and turned it on. Sure enough, there were more than a dozen missed calls, all of which were the same. "I have an appointment with Zhou Zhu at 08:30 in the morning. He is probably in a hurry crazy."

"Does Buer look like such a frizzy person?" Atobe raised his eyebrows, "I called him at nine o'clock. He waited for half an hour and was about to come by car, but luckily stopped him."

Only then did Yukimura heave a sigh of relief, and then realized in a trance: "Xiaojing, didn't you stay here last night?"

Atobe shook his head first: "It won't be accurate overnight..." Yukimura was just relieved when he heard Atobe added: "There is still half a morning."

Yukimura looked at Atobe for a long while, Atobe wanted to wait for his response, but unexpectedly, Yukimura completely let go.

At this moment, thousands of thoughts flashed through Yukimura's brain, and finally he gave the blame to the FLAG he set up in the morning: "Next time I will not boast about my health."

The expectant Atobe was speechless.

"You...just remember."

Yukimura laughed: "I'm serious. But speaking of it, I have to thank Xiao Jing for taking care of me last night. I didn't expect that the first time you stayed up late in your life was because I was sick. Anyway, I was flattered."

Atobe raised the corner of his mouth: "So..."

"Hmm..." Yukimura blinked, "The patient is bigger than the sky, I'm hungry, should I have breakfast first, oh no, it's early lunch?"

"It's ready." Atobe rang the bell in the room, and soon the old butler went upstairs with a rich but rather light breakfast.

Yukimura didn't need to get out of bed at all, and directly enjoyed a five-star service.

Atobe sat beside him quietly.

Satisfied with wine and food, Yukimura said with a smile: "I have a good idea, you will be quite satisfied with the reward, Xiaojing~"

Atobe handed him a piece of facial tissue, his eyes were gentle: "You should beat the cold first."

The author has something to say: The stupid author is so virtuous (spread hands), are you happy eating dog food? Wuli Zhou Zhu is really good at assisting.

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