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After Feng Jin listened, he turned back immediately and put Lin Yan on the wheelchair.

Lin Yan supported the wheelchair, "I can go by myself."

Feng Jin looked down at him: "Can you stand up?"

Lin Yan was also not sure, "I'll try."

Feng Jin pushed Lin Yan into the toilet.

Lin Yan stretched out his hand to press the wheelchair, trying to stand up, but his lower body had no strength at all, his feet were so sore, and several attempts failed.

Feng Jin frowned, walked over, put his arms around his neck, and helped him up.

Lin Yan is not thick-skinned enough to let people wait for him to take off his pants to go to the toilet.

He pressed Feng Jin's hand and gritted his teeth: "I can do it myself."

Feng Jin stared at him, then suddenly let go.

Lin Yan fell directly onto the wheelchair.

Feng Jin looked at his pale face and the cold sweat oozing from his forehead, and said, "How are you going to do it yourself? You can't even stand up."

"I……"

"Don't waste time, okay? I have other things to do."

Lin Yan's face froze, and he nodded immediately: "I'm sorry."

Feng Jin helped Lin Yan up again, but this time Lin Yan didn't resist at all, allowing him to pull down his pants.

This scene really stimulated Lin Yan too much, his body was on fire, he quickly closed his eyes and forced himself not to think about it.

After Lin Yan finished solving, Jiang Zefei just came back, pushed open the door of the toilet and came in directly one by one

Feng Jin's hand was still on Lin Yan's pants.

Jiang Zefei's eyes widened.

"you……"

Feng Jin quickly explained: "It's just helping him go to the bathroom."

Jiang Zefei stared at Lin Yan strangely, his expression became unnatural.

Lin Yan didn't say a word, just got on the wheelchair and left by himself pressing the electric switch of the wheelchair.

As soon as they arrived at the door of the bedroom, there was a conversation between Feng Jin and Jiang Zefei from behind.

First came Jiang Zefei's voice: "How can you help him do this kind of thing...it's too strange..."

Feng Jin was helpless: "You can't watch him wet the bed."

Jiang Zefei sighed: "Why is he still with you? Didn't you say that he has nothing to do with you after he wakes up?"

"Brother Lin Yang asked me, it's only half a month."

"You should send him to a nursing home..."

"Keep your voice down, he is your brother after all."

With his back to those two people, Lin Yan clenched his fingers one by one as he listened to their lowered conversation.

He looked up, and his eyes happened to catch the group photo of Jiang Zefei and Feng Jin hanging on the wall.

Feng Jin's bright and gentle smile made his eyes turn red.

Hearing footsteps behind him, Lin Yan hurriedly opened the bedroom door and went in.

After a while, Feng Jin came over and asked Lin Yan to eat.

Although the muscles in Lin Yan's hands are not as degenerated as those in his legs, it is still difficult for him to perform delicate tasks such as eating with chopsticks.

He tried his best to hold the dishes in the bowl, but failed several times.

Just wanted Feng Jin to help him change the spoon.

─He looked up but stopped.

Feng Jin and Jiang Zefei were chatting about something, and Jiang Zefei handed the phone to Feng Jin to look at from time to time, Feng Jin's eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile.

Lin Yan's heart seemed to have been hollowed out, and then someone stuffed it with a large handful of sliced ​​lemons soaked in water. It was so sour that every cell in his body was trembling.

Lin Yan went to the kitchen by himself, wanting to bring a spoon.

The spoon was placed on the kitchen shelf by Lin Yan, and Lin Yan had to stand up to get it.

He tried his best to prop up his body and grabbed the spoon, but the next second, his legs trembled, and the whole person and the wheelchair fell directly to the ground.

Even the knives on the shelf were turned over, and "Yu Dang Yi Yi" fell all over the ground.

Feng Jin and Jiang Zefei rushed over when they heard the sound.

Seeing the mess all over the floor, Jiang Zefei stepped forward and helped Lin Yan up from the ground. He frowned and seemed to complain: "What are you doing? Why didn't you pay attention for a while, and you ran here by yourself?"

Feng Jin lowered his head and silently picked up the knife.

Lin Yan frowned: "Take the spoon."

"You want to take a spoon and tell us, why are you running around?"

Lin Yan's face turned pale: "I'm afraid you'll be in trouble..."

Jiang Zefei was still muttering: "You know we're afraid of trouble, so don't try to be brave. Wouldn't this make us more troublesome?"

Lin Yan rolled his Adam's apple, but finally said nothing.

Feng Jin put the knife back on the shelf and heaved a sigh of relief: "Fortunately no one was hurt, otherwise..."

Jiang Zefei grabbed Feng Jin's hand: "You still said you didn't hurt anyone?"

Lin Yan was startled, and hurriedly looked at Feng Jin's hand, and sure enough, he saw a small cut on Feng Jin's finger.

"Feng Jin..."

"It's okay, I accidentally rubbed it just now, and it didn't bleed."

Jiang Zefei grabbed Feng Jin and walked outside: "No, no, I still need to take some medicine. Tell me, how can you take care of others when you are so careless yourself?"

Lin Yan watched the backs of them leaving, and rolled the wheelchair back to the room by himself.

Then he took out his mobile phone and called Lin Yang.

Lin Yang's mobile phone shows that it is turned off.

Lin Yan sent another text message.

"Brother, I want to go home to recuperate, or you can send me to a nursing home."

He didn't want to bother Feng Jin anymore, and he didn't want to see Feng Jin and Jiang Zefei being so close again.

He knew that he was not qualified, but it didn't mean he didn't feel uncomfortable seeing Feng Jin with someone else.

On the contrary, in the past few days, he saw Jiang Zefei caring for Feng Jin in all kinds of ways, and his gentle appearance, his heart seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton, blocking his breathing and squeezing his lungs.

He really can't take it anymore.

For the next two or three days, Lin Yan kept contacting Lin Yang.

It's a pity that no one answered Lin Yang's phone calls, and the outgoing calls also fell into the sea.

Lin Yan called the former housekeeper of the Lin family again, and the housekeeper told him that they didn't know where Lin Yang had gone, but said that he was going out to do some errands, and he would be back in half a month at the latest.

Lin Yan felt a little uneasy in his heart.

He knows his brother, he won't lose contact for no reason, not to mention, what is so important that he can't even answer a phone call?

Lin Yan made a decision in his heart.

If Lin Yang doesn't contact him again tomorrow, he will go out to find a nursing home by himself, and leave here first. During dinner at night, Lin Yan told Feng Jin and Jiang Zefei about going to the nursing home.

Jiang Zefei didn't have any objections. He always felt that a patient like Lin Yan with limited mobility should go to a nursing home. With the help of professional medical staff, he can recover faster.

Feng Jin hesitated: "But I promised brother Lin Yang that I will take good care of you."

"I'm already recovering, and I don't need anyone to take care of me most of the time. I can still do rehabilitation training in a nursing home. Maybe I will be able to stand up next month."

Jiang Zefei threw a piece of pork ribs into his mouth, and said to Feng Jin vaguely, "If he wants to go, you can let him go, it happens that we are going to enjoy the spring... Oh no, this season, we can only go for the autumn. Can you Don't let me dove again."

Lin Yan continued: "I have already contacted a nursing home, and they will pick me up tomorrow. Don't worry about my brother, I have already sent him a text message."

He had already spoken to this extent, Feng Jin couldn't stop him anymore, so he could only nod his head, "Okay, then I will visit you often."

Early the next morning, people from the nursing home came to fetch Lin Yan.

Lin Yan rocked the wheelchair by himself, and walked out of the apartment slowly.

He turned his head to look at Feng Jin: "You don't have to see me off, just keep in touch with your phone."

Feng Jin nodded, "Okay."

Lin Yan's new nursing home is in the city center, very close to Feng Jin's place, only ten minutes' drive away.

The room arranged for him by the hospital was on the first floor. Lin Yan walked around in a wheelchair and was very satisfied with his new home.

The only thing that bothered him was that he didn't want people to touch him.

It's fine if it's Feng Jin...

After all, the two of them have seen each other naked for countless times.

Even if you are ashamed, you can't be ashamed.

But if another big man, or some aunt, or some little girl came to help him take off his pants to go to the toilet...

It really felt like a big girl with yellow flowers being ruined by someone.

Just thinking about it makes Lin Yan shudder.

Hey, it's better to be Feng Jin.

Lin Yan couldn't help but miss the days at Feng Jin's place.

He felt like he was a contradictory body now.

She wanted to stay by his side, but didn't dare to bother him.Like an outsider strayed into the territory of other lions, expectantly waiting to be accepted.

Will Feng Jin come here to see himself?

What should I say to him then?

The more Lin Yan thought about it, the more confused he became, he simply rolled his wheelchair and went to the garden to bask in the sun.

There are many old people chatting outside.

Lin Yan's appearance is very popular among grandparents.

After a while, Lin Yan was surrounded.

"Young man, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with your leg?"

Lin Yan didn't want to answer, and couldn't leave, so he said coldly, "I'm paralyzed."

"Oh, it's a pity that you are so young." An aunt shook her head regretfully: "It's okay, we're not sad. The aunt will introduce you to a kind and good girl when the time comes, and I promise I won't dislike you."

Lin Yan: "..."

Lin Yan collected his anger and went back to his room.

He took out his phone to see if there was Feng Jin's WeChat account, but only found Jiang Zefei's WeChat account.

It was sent half an hour ago.

"Brother, Feng Jin and I are going to play tomorrow, and we will go back to see you then."

Lin Yan's eyes darkened, wishing he could crush his teeth.

【Don't come. 】

After returning to Jiang Zefei's WeChat, he found Feng Jin's WeChat, hesitating for a long time, deleting, deleting, and modifying a line countless times.

[I'm fine in the nursing home, don't worry. 】

Lin Yan frowned.

What if Feng Jin wasn't worried about himself?Doesn't it seem pretentious to say that yourself?

Lin Yan thought for a while, and then deleted the words "don't worry".

That's when the send button was pressed.

Five minutes later, Feng Jin replied.

Just a simple "um".

He actually...replied?

Lin Yan stared at the phone, a little shocked at first, and then a silly "hehehe".

If a passing nurse sees it, it is estimated that Lin Yan will have to add another entry of "spiritual abnormality" to Lin Yan's medical record.

On the fourth day of Lin Yan's stay in the nursing home, Feng Jin suddenly received a call from the nursing home.

The man who had reported his safety on WeChat the night before passed out in the ward.

Because Lin Yang couldn't be reached, the only way to call was Feng Jin.

Feng Jin was so frightened that his heart almost stopped, he was afraid that Lin Yan would faint for another year or so.

Quickly drove to the nursing home.

Lin Yan had already woken up at that time, and several doctors were reprimanding him fiercely by the bedside.

Lin Yan lowered his head and played with his mobile phone carelessly, not knowing whether he listened or not.

Feng Jin rushed into the ward panting.

Lin Yan's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at the doctor angrily.

"Why did you contact him? I didn't let you contact him?"

"You fainted in our hospital, we naturally have to notify your family and friends." The doctor was also a little unhappy: "Why, if you don't want to make people worry, then you can cooperate with us well, I don't believe it, there is no such thing as me Patients who cannot be cured, come, come, tell your family, why you fainted, come, tell me!"

Lin Yan couldn't help but blushed.

Biting his lips tightly, it seemed that he didn't intend to say anything.

Feng Jin walked over; "What did you do?"

The author has something to say

Lin Yang's side is probably a foreshadowing, there is a reason why he can't be contacted (I feel sorry for my brother, my brother is much stronger than my younger brother, after all, I am an older brother, and there is no one to rely on)

Guess what, why was Lin Yan scolded by the doctor?

Does anyone know what he did to pass out?In fact, there are hints in this chapter. He really doesn't want others to help him, so he...

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