My infertile wife ran with the ball

Penthouse duplex, at ten o'clock in the morning, on the bed in the master bedroom on the second floor.

Lin Yi sat on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, in a daze.

After graduating from school and working, he rarely had a vacation of more than two days. Counting from the day X City returned to Beijing, he slept for a day and stayed at home with Shen Qinghao for a day. Today is the third day. ...

He wants to go to work...

"I'm here, I'm here."

A certain young man with pigtails walked in with a plate of fruit enthusiastically, put the fruit on the small table, kicked off his slippers and climbed onto the bed, and collapsed on the bed comfortably with the warm little sheep.

"It's nice to have a vacation."

Shen Qinghao sighed.

Lin Yi: "......"

He looked at the plate of fruit in front of him, picked up a red grape, peeled it, and fed it to Shen Qinghao's mouth, discussed with him: "Actually, I'm already done, there are still a lot of things to do in the company, this afternoon... ...uh... can I go to work tomorrow?"

Shen Qinghao opened his mouth to eat the grapes, squeezed his hand and sat up, lowered his head and said, "I have already asked for annual leave just to be with you...why are you like this..."

"As for the company, Du Yu from your group is back, what are you worried about...do you think I'm annoying..."

"No..." Lin Yi's tone softened.

Shen Qinghao blinked hard, abruptly? Squeezing out a few tears for himself, he looked directly into Lin Yi's eyes and wiped away his tears, "Go to work this afternoon, and I won't stop you. Is a benefactor in your heart? You have always had no status, less than a ten-thousandth of the importance of work... The canary in other people's family thinks of marrying the benefactor every day. Yesterday they called you young lady, you I don't even want to put on a show... I see it? I understand it..."

Lin Yi hurriedly hugged him and coaxed him softly, comforting and wiping away tears, "Don't cry... I know you are doing it for my own good, I just stay at home? I'm not used to it, you are in my heart? Also Very important...really...I listen to you..."

He has only been away for a few days, and he always feels that Shen Qinghao has evolved somewhere...

"Woooooooo..."

"Uh... next time he calls me that again, I will definitely cooperate..."

Lin Yi couldn't do anything about being sobbed and cried by him, so he could only take off his clothes, hold the young man's face in his arms and kiss him a few times, "Do you want a hug?"

Shen Qinghao's voice of pretending to cry stopped instantly, wiped away his tears and began to peel the wool and eat the whole sheep feast.

After being eaten and wiped clean, only the bones remained, Lin Yi clutched his hot stomach and realized belatedly... Cats are cunning, treacherous creatures who are good at shedding tears and pretending to be cute and sympathetic. He will bite you twice while you are not paying attention, grab you a few times, and then you will be emmm... several times...

For example, now, while helping him press his stomach, Shen Qinghao whispered in his ear: "Brother, I still want to hug..."

"Brother....You hurt me the most | Don't you?"

Lin Yi wiped away the tears at the end of Shen Qinghao's eyes with his fingertips, and sighed helplessly, "Yes."

He really...can't stand other people acting like a baby to him.

Especially Shen Qinghao.

·

Injustice exists in every corner of the world. For example, now, Lin Yi can't get out of bed, so he can only cut fruit with a fruit knife on the small table under the quilt.On the other hand, the person next to him is jumping up and down in high spirits? Vibrant, playing games while rolling on the bed, opening his mouth from time to time to bite the sliced ​​fruit he handed over...

So who's on vacation with whom...

"Yeah, do you know how to play games? Come play online with me."

Lin Yi shook his head, "I don't play games."

"Ah!" Shen Qinghao lay on the bed, propped his upper body on his elbows, and looked at him with surprise on his face, "No way, you don't play any games?"

Lin Yi nodded, "Yes, I don't play."

Shen Qinghao: "......You are an antique left over from the last century, right?"

He got up from the bed, groped through the bedside table on a certain floor, pulled out an ipad and handed it to Lin Yi like a treasure, "Come on, the gold master father will take you away."

Lin Yi: "..."

In fact, he doesn't really want to play.

But in the end he gave in obediently.

With the sound of TIMI, the game was officially loaded, and the fancy game interface popped up. Before Lin Yi understood what this game was, Shen Qinghao pulled him into the room and started the game.

He watched the buffer of the 5v5 game, and gave Shen Qinghao a shot in advance: "I really don't know anything, if this game is important to you, then I might not be able to do it."

"It's okay, it's not important to you."

Lin Yi's eyes drifted to other places.

This? People...why talk nonsense...

The game started quickly. Lin Yi used a bouncing and colorful character that Shen Qinghao chose for him. According to someone, he could play without a brain. Unfortunately, he didn't know the point at all, as if all his energy was devoted to reading and playing. The work is sucked away, the game aspect...it can be said to be a game black hole...

So while listening to Shen Qinghao's "first blood", "double kill", "triple kill" and other messy sounds, he looked at the dark red on his screen, in short, it was very bleak.

"You?...You? It doesn't work either."

In the end, Shen Qinghao couldn't go on anymore, threw away his mobile phone, surrounded him from behind, and tapped the IPAD with his left hand and right hand.

Of course, Lin Yi's heart is not in the game, he actually likes the feeling of being held in Shen Qinghao's arms, it makes him feel safe and warm...

"Look? Here? This one, you just need to dump his second skill. Kill him after fainting, or you can seduce him."

"Um"

"Then here? Look? This blue villain is flying up. You must avoid it. Of course, this villain also has purple, red, and blue ones. This one is called skin..."

"Um"

Lin Yi just leaned against Shen Qinghao like this, see? He was playing games there. After a while, Shen Qinghao suddenly lowered his head and asked him hesitantly, "Do you really dislike this game... "

"It's okay, I see? You can play, and I'm happy when you're happy."

Shen Qinghao bit her lip and closed the matching game, and said in a low voice, "I want to find some common interests."

"I can't cook with you either, I see? You don't have anything you particularly like? You don't have any friends either..."

He wanted to make it up, because he had never considered Lin Yi's feelings before....

But it looks like it messed up this time too.

"Hmm...how about trying some older games? After all, I'm older than you, so I may be more receptive to the old ones."

"Yeah, wait a minute."

Shen Qinghao squatted on the floor in front of the bed, touched left and right, and pressed a hidden round button, only to see a thin TV slowly rising from the floor, "Cough, it's been a long time since I used it. It forgot."

"Lie down for a while, I'll go downstairs to find some CDs and U disks, let's play together when I come back."

Lin Yi nodded, and responded softly. The moment he lay down on his back, he heard a few "clicks" from his spine.

really is not young anymore...

·

Maybe it was because his body hadn't fully recovered and he was tired again in bed, Lin Yi fell asleep while lying down and had a dream.He was a light sleeper, and in his dream he only felt itchy on his face, and someone was touching his stomach... There were only two people in the family, so he knew who it was without thinking.

The dream he had this time was very strange. It was not the childhood nightmare of X City in the past, but a dream about a child.

In the dream, he was holding a baby and breastfeeding. When the baby was full and burped, he patted the baby lightly, put the baby in the cradle and watched the baby sleep.

The little baby looked like he was just born, his facial features hadn't fully opened yet, his obsidian-like eyes flickered a few times, and he fell asleep slowly. He saw himself standing up while holding his belly, and slowly walked to the door of the bedroom He said something to a vague figure waiting outside the door, and then he clearly heard that figure say to 'Lin Yi':

"You just gave birth? After the baby, go to rest."

——The dream came to an abrupt end, and Lin Yi suddenly opened his eyes.

He got up and wiped the hot sweat on the back of his neck with a wet towel. He walked to the full-length mirror and hesitantly opened his clothes, only to see that there was no change on his slightly swollen belly except for a few red marks. It doesn't hurt.

His hands seem to still have the touch of hugging a baby, soft... and there is a smell of milk...

But...he didn't have the skill point of having a child, otherwise how could he and Shen Qinghao have not taken protective measures until now.

Lin Yi tidied up his coat and walked slowly downstairs.

This? It's really an absurd, yet real, happy dream.

·

Gentle notes flow in the air, and the black and white keys play a wonderful tune between breaths. The young and handsome man sits on the piano bench with his back straight, his slender fingers jumping on the keys, letting the afterglow of the setting sun break through the window lattice. all over his cheeks.

Lin Yi stood on the last step of the stairs, the light reflected in his eyes flickered along with Shen Qinghao's fingers.

The grand piano by the floor-to-ceiling windows has been sitting still for a long time, and it is covered with a layer of velvet every day. When Lin Yi cleans it, at most he just dusts off the velvet.

This? It was the first time he saw Shen Qinghao playing the piano.

"If I didn't know that you were dominant, I would have thought you were sleepy during pregnancy."

Seeing him going downstairs, Shen Qinghao didn't stop playing the piano, turned his face to him and smiled.

"No, just a little tired."

Lin Yi walked to Shen Qinghao's side and admired it up close.

The young man faced the light, and from this angle, he could even clearly see the fine fluff on his face that hadn't faded away, as well as a little bit of baby fat on his cheeks.

It looks completely harmless to humans and animals, cute and kind.

...but it should actually be a puppet cat dyed yellow....

Lin also thought so.

"Do you want to play?" Shen Qinghao asked.

"Sorry, I still won't."

"I can teach you...do you like it?" Shen Qinghao asked him tentatively, blinking his big eyes.

"I gave a solo recital before, the level is good..."

"Listen to the gold master's father."

Lin Yi smiled lightly, and stretched out his hand to pinch Shen's baby fat.

"Sit on my lap!...." Shen Qinghao hurriedly covered his mouth, "Um, no...I just want to say...you and I can sit on the same piano bench..."

After more than two months of getting along intimately, Lin Yi also discovered some small characteristics of Shen Qinghao. Although this person talks nonsense all the year round and pours yellow paint on his body, sometimes the innocence is terrifying. It's embarrassing to say a few words.

For example, as soon as he sat next to Shen Qinghao, the little guy blushed, but Shen still played the role of the yellow paint on his body, calmed down and said casually:

"Put your hand on the back of my hand and feel my movement and strength."

"You must hold my hand tightly, me? It's a one-on-one teaching at the master level, and children who don't learn well will be beaten by the teacher at night."

"Were you ever beaten as a child?"

Lin Yi was amused by his serious look, and slowly put his hand on it, and squeezed the back of his hand tightly.

"A piano genius like me can't be restrained by ordinary rules. These are new rules for an adult who can't even play games. I'm serious."

"Good good."

The simple notes slowly jumped up on the strings, the milky white keys sank and bounced again, and the overlapping hands of the two were sweating a little.

Shen Qinghao stopped what he was doing, squeezed Lin Yi's wrist and turned to look at him sideways.

He stared at the young man's amber eyes, and asked softly, "Have you learned it? I...cough...the teacher is about to check."

"Hmm... probably not very skilled..."

The predator licked his canines, "Then..."

At the critical moment when the false teacher was about to wake up from the beauty's tenderness, Shen Qinghao's mobile phone on the shelf rang "buzzing".

Shen Qinghao glanced at Lin Yi who was lying on the piano, and then at himself.

Good guy!

He is a good guy!

Both times!

Will there be a second, third, and fourth time in the future! ! !

From now on, at five o'clock, he would pinch the doorbell to turn off the phone, and practice ruthless Taoism together with Lin Yi in isolation!

Pooh!

Affectionate? Road!

In the end, he was still unwilling? He answered the phone unwillingly.

"Hi, I'm Shen Qinghao, who are you?"

"Qinghao, I'm Zhao Ci."

Upon hearing the name, Shen Qinghao immediately put away his impatient expression, held the phone nervously, and said, "Hello senior, what do you want?"

·

When Lin Yi came down from the piano, he touched a few keys, and there was a ding ding dong. He was a little embarrassed to hear it. After buttoning up his jacket, he found a piece of flannelette, and carefully pressed the keys without any suspicious liquid. Wipe it again.

When he put the flannel back on the storage table, he conveniently helped Shen Qinghao, who was standing on the phone, straighten his pajamas. Seeing a dusty retro small object in the middle of the storage table, Lin Yi suddenly had a cleanliness obsession. to wipe.

"Hey wait—"

Shen Qinghao just hung up the phone and quickly pressed Lin Yi's hand.

"This one can't be wiped with a cloth."

"Ok?"

"This one was bought by my mother from the auction house. She said it was an antique, and I wanted to do it this way."

Shen Qinghao took out a fluffy brush from the bottom of the storage table as if by magic, and gently swept the small antique a few times from top to bottom, and the dust adhering to it disappeared instantly.

"Just use this fluffy brush. It is said that if you wipe it with a cloth, it may leave scratches on the surface. Some things are so tasteless and difficult to serve, hey."

Lin Yi folded the flannel cloth in his hand and put it back, "Sorry, I don't know. Did I also..."

"No, no, you are the most valuable thing at home, don't think too much about it."

Shen Qinghao glanced at the gradually dimming sky outside the window, and without giving Lin Yi any time to prepare, he directly carried him on his shoulders, and said like a bandit, "I'll make up what I owe the teacher in the evening, let's go eat first, and take a walk."

The sudden hug made Lin Yi's eyes twitch, and he didn't realize what happened when he was head down.There is only a short distance from the piano room to the dining room on the first floor. God knows what? Why is he so crazy that he has to be carried across.

The most embarrassing thing is....Shen Qinghao's shoulders clung to his lower abdomen, and he hadn't cleaned it up yet, being squeezed and pushed like this...everything...

The moment he was put on the dining chair, Lin Yi looked at the clean and bare back of the chair, regretting for the first time that he didn't let Shen Qinghao throw his clothes casually, now he doesn't even have anything to cover him... .

It's down to my knees...

"I asked the chef at home to make abalone rice with sauce. You can try it."

Shen Qinghao took the small casserole out of the incubator, happily opened a cup and put it in front of Lin Yi.

"Um...."

Lin Yi picked up the spoon stiffly, endured the strange feeling and chatted with Shen Qinghao, "The one who called you just now is..."

"Oh, it's the senior I met in college."

"There were not enough dormitories when I entered school, so the school threw me into a postgraduate dormitory for me to live with my senior, and then I lived with that senior for three years until my junior year. In my senior year, my senior I went to Harvard for my Ph.D., and I also applied to Harvard, but I didn’t succeed, what? Why don’t you practice in the company while preparing for World War II.”

Shen Qinghao looked at an abalone in the bowl, poked it with a spoon, and suddenly laughed as if thinking of something, "Senior Zhao Ci is really a very powerful person, with a lot of top publications, and a very good character." Well, he is very patient with me as a junior. I often get confused when I was studying, and he helped me. If I can go to Harvard, I can study in the same school as my senior again."

"yes."

Lin Yi ate an abalone. The seafood was handled very cleanly, but there was a faint bitter taste in his mouth.

"Well, the senior's parents are both teachers of Peking University. When I was an undergraduate, I often troubled the elders. When the senior returns to China after a while, I have to entertain him well."

Lin Yi clutched the fabric of the pajama pants, ate in silence, and listened to Shen Qinghao talking about his relationship with his seniors in college?

His mother was wrong in many places, but Lin Yi felt that she was right about one thing

--class

It is difficult for people to transcend their own class.

The things that people of different classes come into contact with and use, the angles they look at the world, their outlook on money and life are almost all different.

Let's say he just didn't know to use a fluff brush to clean that bric-a-brac.It was just a small thing, but it reminded him like a wake-up call at this moment, how big the class gap between him and the young man in front of him was.

It was so big that he couldn't surpass it even if he mustered up his courage.

"This year's materials and recommendation letters have been prepared. If there is no accident, I will be able to go to Harvard in August next year."

Lin Yi put down the spoon in his hand.

The deadline for their nurturing contract is next July.

"Why did you put down the spoon? Isn't it delicious?" Shen Qinghao scooped up a spoonful of Lin Yi's rice with his own spoon in doubt, chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed it. He said, "It's delicious, doesn't it suit your appetite? ?you're uncomfortable?"

Lin Yi returned to normal in just a moment. He picked up the spoon again and ate slowly, but for some reason, his whole chest hurt. "I didn't feel uncomfortable, but I was a little tired halfway through eating, so I took a breath."

"Oh oh oh"

"You didn't apply last year, did something go wrong?"

"Actually, I am absolutely qualified. There are no problems with grade points, recommendation letters, etc., that is... because I applied for the direct Ph. At one time, an interviewer asked me if I would make an appointment, and I was so excited that I sent him to the hospital... and in the end..."

In front of Lin Yi, Shen Qinghao was very embarrassed to mention the stupid things he did when he was young and vigorous, and was very afraid that his image in the eyes of young people would collapse.So he sneaked a few glances at Lin Yi's expression, and saw that the young man's face was as usual, and he didn't even give him an extra look.

clam?

His canary doesn't care about the benefactor? !

It's fine to avoid suspicion at the company, but now is the vacation time at home! ! "Yeah, Lin Yi!" Shen Qinghao called out to him.

"Huh?" Lin Yi raised his head to look at Shen Qinghao with his mouth in his mouth.

"Did you hear what I just said?"

Lin Yi slowly swallowed the food in his mouth and took a sip of water, "Of course I heard it, I hope you go well this time."

If he hadn't heard it, he wouldn't have wandered around for so long.

The United States, seniors, direct Ph.D.

Shen Qinghao should have a perfect life.

He is an episode in his life.

"Yeah, do you want to go to America with me?" Shen Qinghao slowly approached him, feeling restless.

"Do not want to."

He pushed a cat's paw, but the young man still felt the sticky cloth.

"So sticky... Brother... Are you dominant or recessive? Are you hiding your second gender and deliberately lying to me? Actually, you can conceive a baby, right?"

"I never lied to you... If you can really let me wear a bun, I will give birth to you no matter what."

Lin Yi gave up struggling and let Shen Qinghao hold his calf.

"This? But that's what you said. I really have to cover you with a glass cover. How can it be your turn to have that kind of thought."

Shen Qinghao squeezed Lin Yi's calf while chattering wildly, and gradually frowned.

"Why are your legs swollen? You are so weak."

"What's false?"

Lin Yi raised his forehead, "You're not a doctor, just finish your meal properly, and don't pinch people's legs to see a doctor, okay?"

"This? You don't know anything." Shen Qinghao put down Lin Yi's legs and straightened his pajama pants, "Because I was an academic who exploded my liver when I was in college. In order to protect my hair and various organs, I studied in middle school with my seniors How often do you read medical books? Chinese medicine drink Chinese medicine, and as time goes by, you can be counted as a quarter of a Chinese medicine practitioner. In short, your legs are swollen, although it looks very thin after the swelling is over, but it cannot change the fact that it is swollen."

"so what....."

"So you finish your meal quickly, and leave in 10 minutes, just in time to catch up with the last wave of the old Chinese doctor's consultation, and ask him to prescribe some medicine to nourish your body."

Lin Yi got up and left, "Don't eat, don't go."

Shen Qinghao stopped the young man's direction with a stride, "No, I said you have to go."

"I'm tired, I'm going to bed and rest."

"It's the same if you go to bed at night, I promise I won't do anything tonight."

Lin Yi pushed Shen Qinghao away, and ran upstairs quickly without saying a word.

The gap in physical strength between the two was too great. At the beginning, Lin Yi was obviously a few steps ahead, but Shen Qinghao turned against the wind and came from behind, and directly picked him up from the steps.

Shen Qinghao: "Stop struggling, you won't be able to escape seeing it? The doctor is destined to drink Chinese medicine to nourish your body, otherwise you will never go to work."

Lin Yi: "......"

·

"What are you looking at?"

"Looking at the forum." Lin Yi was sitting on the co-pilot, slowly scrolling through the phone interface, "This? This is a forum I created when I was in college. It mainly discusses stock investment. There are relatively few users. Most of them are retail investors. I occasionally watch it? Look? It's also very interesting."

"Oh", Shen Qinghao leaned on the steering wheel and looked sideways at Lin Yi, "You've been watching it for 10 minutes since I turned off the engine, so when are you going to put down your phone and follow me to the hospital?"

Lin Yi pressed the screen off button, looked up at Jingxin Hospital outside the window, and slowly frowned, "You lied to me."

"How did I lie to you again?"

"You clearly said you went to see a Chinese medicine doctor, why did you come here? Here you go."

"I don't want to go to the hospital." Lin Yi re-fastened his seat belt, his back was pressed against the seat, his eyes were closed, his hands were folded on his lower abdomen, and he said, "I won't open my eyes until you come home." "Stance.

"You? People... Really..."

It was the first time Shen Qinghao saw Lin Yi like this. He sat up straight and thought for a moment before deciding to take a tough approach.So he stepped out of the car with long legs, opened the passenger door, and said threateningly:

"Can't you get down? If you don't get down, I'll just carry you in."

Lin Yi quietly touched his lower abdomen. He had already washed himself clean before going out. Even if Shen Qinghao really picked him up, nothing embarrassing would happen; besides, they are now in a hospital where doctors and nurses come in and out of patients. At the entrance, under the large crowd, he did not believe that Shen Qinghao could do such a domineering behavior.

So he didn't even look at it? Shen Qinghao glanced at it and said in a low voice, "I'm not going to the hospital."

"If you don't go, you don't go, and you don't think about your own situation." Shen Qinghao leaned against the open passenger door, crossed his hands on his chest, "You said that you rested at home for three days. I didn’t go anywhere except sleeping, and my arms and legs were swollen as a result.”

"If ordinary sleeping makes me swollen, I won't take you to the hospital, but your face is not swollen at all! You don't think there is a problem? I called Zhou Wen, and he said it might be There is something wrong with the kidneys...... Also, who said I was lying? Just go to Chinese medicine! There is a Chinese medicine department in the hospital, right in the back."

"In short, if you go today, you have to go, or if you don't go, you have to go, come down quickly."

In the autumn evening, the cold wind was howling. Shen Qinghao was wearing a simple sportswear, and was shivering from the cold wind. Backing out instead, he shrank back into the car, Shen Qinghao rolled up the sleeves of his sportswear without saying a word, and stretched out his hand to hug the young man out of the car.

"If it's a big deal, I'll take injections, take medicine and stay in the hospital for a few days. At most, I'll have a knife."

Lin Yi, who had just been put down, trembled slightly. He didn't know whether it was caused by the cold wind or stimulated by Shen Qinghao's words.

"You're usually quite calm. How did you get here? You're irrational now? If you're sick, get treatment. What's the matter?"

Shen Qinghao closed the car door, locked the car and completely cut off Lin Yi's way of escaping.

"Could you be...afraid of injections and medicine?"

"I didn't." Lin Yi immediately retorted.

He pushed away Shen Qinghao who was hugging him, straightened the hem of his T-shirt, "Let's go, where is the Chinese Medicine Department?"

Shen Qinghao blinked, seeing Lin Yi thoroughly like a human being. Taking advantage of his height, he hugged the young man's shoulders, pinched someone's soft earlobe, and said, "Come with me."

·

The Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of Sunshine Hospital is not as imposing as other departments. There are no high-rise buildings and no special canteens. It only occupies a small five-story building at the far left of the hospital, with white walls and red letters. The atmosphere inside is peaceful. As soon as you enter the door, the nurses lead the patients to practice Tai Chi together in the hall, shouting slogans while doing Tai Chi, such as the left and right wild horses split their manes, and the white cranes spread their wings......

"nice."

Looking around, Shen Qinghao, who had dyed blue hair and was incompatible with the atmosphere of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, sighed.

Then he lowered his head and whispered a few words to the high-cold young man in his arms, "You also go to learn, not only to keep healthy, but also to practice the durability of the sense of balance. We can also change our tricks in the future."

"You're talking nonsense again."

Lin Yi's ears turned red in an instant, "Can you stop thinking like this?" The tone of this sentence was obviously a bit heavy, but it was still a whisper between the two, and no third person could hear it.

"Is your mood better?"

"Always good."

"Okay, it's what you say."

Shen Qinghao waved his hands, instead of arguing with the sick person, he put down the arm that was on the young man's shoulder, and instead grasped the young man's wrist, he pulled him to the front desk to register and pay for the consultation.

In the hall? Most of the people doing Tai Chi with the little nurse are middle-aged and elderly people. They are all in high spirits, and they are not sick at all. Shen Qinghao see? Look? The young man next to him is still a little pale, and he is not fat but thin after returning home. It is much less than before.He dragged Lin Yi up the stairs, bypassing the uncle and aunt, and suddenly thought of taking Lin Yi to retire and go home.

But students have to go to school, social animals have to work, people can't do whatever they want, and it takes decades to retire.

All the way to the third floor, when he opened an antique door, the smell of medicinal materials was oncoming, strong but not annoying. Compared with the mixed smell of medicine that Lin Yi often smelled before, he could even be said to like Chinese medicine smell.

In the room? There are two people in white coats: one is a nurse, who is standing in front of the medicine boxes all over the wall, and the other is an old man, who is sitting on a chair and basking in the little sun. Seeing them come in, the old man pushed Glasses, click on the mouse to see? I glanced at the computer screen a few times, and stretched out my hand to greet them, "Lin is also right, come and sit first, and the family members will also sit."

Lin Yi originally hated the hospital extremely, but this? The tone of the old Chinese doctor is kind, not like a doctor who wants to see a patient, but like a grandfather who wants to chat with his grandchildren.

He walked up to the doctor and sat down, and Shen Qinghao followed him in and sat beside him.

"The limbs are swollen, right?"

"Come and lift up your clothes, and do a kidney ultrasound first."

Lin Yi didn't expect that he obviously came to see a doctor of Chinese medicine, but now he has to apply gel and take off his clothes for a color ultrasound. What's even more embarrassing is that he didn't realize that there was a string of red marks on his lower abdomen. Beside him, smiling and helping him hold down his clothes.

Fortunately, the old Chinese doctor just glanced at it, and started doing color ultrasound immediately without saying anything.

"The kidneys are all healthy. There's nothing wrong with it. Just use this paper to wipe off the glue."

The old man put down the instrument, pushed his glasses and walked quickly back to the wooden table, beckoning Lin Yi, who had wiped his belly, to sit next to him, "Come on, put your hands here, and I'll feel your pulse."

The old man's fingers were on the young man's slender wrist, his brows furrowed and loosened for a while, Lin Yi didn't feel anything, but Shen Qinghao who was sitting behind him clenched his other hand for a while, then loosened it for a while, It's like singing along with the eyebrows of an old Chinese doctor.

"Doctor, do you know how to read color Doppler ultrasound? You can also practice Chinese medicine. You are truly a generalist." Shen Qinghao said.

"Well, not really. It's just that I studied abroad in the United States for a few years when I was young. Later, I felt that Western medicine was boring, so I took a Chinese medicine qualification certificate." The old Chinese doctor waved his hand.

"You're so modest. It's not just the level of the Chinese medicine qualification certificate. Director of the Chinese medicine department of Jingxin Hospital, I know that the director paid a lot of money to dig you here." Lin Yi turned his head to look? Shen Qinghao, I saw Comrade Xiao Shen had a friendly smile on his face, and he praised the old Chinese doctor with all his energy, even pressing his wrist a little harder.

Strange, this person has changed his sex today.

I usually meet a stranger? People can't even say hello, but today they are like a talkative rainbow fart machine.

"I know the temper of the director of Jingxin Hospital. The people he spends a lot of money to recruit must be internationally renowned for their medical skills, morals and medical ethics." Xiao Shen said again.

"Hey, low-key and low-key, that is, the level of frequent publication of top journals and academic exchanges with international friends."

"Okay, since you said you want to keep a low profile, then I'll stop for a while. So look...he? What's wrong with his body..."

The old Chinese doctor's original expression? Suddenly, when he talked about his job, he immediately became serious. He put down his finger, raised his eyelids and stared at the young man who had just praised him, "Are you his partner?"

He pointed to Lin Yi.

"Um....."

Shen Qinghao hesitated for a moment.

"The young man of today is really outrageous!"

"This? The child's body is very cold. Check the pulse, and the blood is full of Yang fire. Do you often mess with someone? Hmm? You are smooth-tongued, with a good face, but you don't know how to take care of others!"

The Chinese medicine doctor angrily pulled out a piece of paper, and began to write and prescribe medicine, "He is very cold, and you use Yang Qi to stimulate him, one cold and one strong, will there be no problems after a long time? The edema of the limbs is mild. Hormone levels are messed up by you!"

Lin Yi looked at Shen Qinghao who was shrinking like a quail, and reflected on what "what's inside" meant, and when he figured it out, his ears were completely red.But at this time, the old doctor's eyes suddenly shifted to his side, and he said to him softly: "Son, next time this bastard thinks about something, you just kick him down. Marriage is not important, your own Your body is the most important thing."

"This? It's the medicine I prescribed for you this time. It's for dispelling dampness, dispelling cold, and regulating hormones. This? I'm getting sick slowly. If you don't want a child now, you must kick him down. The decoction is always troublesome. Remember to come back Let him fry it for you."

Lin Yi took the traditional Chinese medicine list and whispered thank you.The little nurse quickly weighed the medicine and packed it, then came over and put a large bag of traditional Chinese medicine in his hand.

Shen Qinghao, who was hoarse, immediately took the bag away from his hand, and winked at him aggrievedly. Lin Yi touched the head of the giant cat, "If you insist on bringing me to see a doctor, bear with it."

After finishing speaking, the young man thanked the Chinese medicine practitioner and walked to the door first. "Yeah, wait for me! See? There's nothing wrong with illness! I endured it for you!"

Shen Qinghao, carrying the extremely heavy plastic bag, hurriedly got up and chased Lin Yi.

Today's youth has been unhappy.If it was normal, seeing a disease, being seen by a doctor, seeing red marks, etc., Lin Yi's most intense emotions should be helplessness and shyness, but today he is obviously impatient, and I don't know why. They were all aimed at him.

See? When he saw Lin Yi waiting for him at the door, he thought that Lin Yi had turned into that gentle beauty again, so he didn't dare to take a breath, so he hurried over to find Lin Yi.

"Also." Shen Qinghao immediately used Zhou Wen's