save Sherlock

Surrounded by three tall men in front of the hospital bed, one was wearing a black suit, the other was wearing a gray suit, and the last one was wearing a black overcoat...

All three of them folded their arms and looked at the person on the hospital bed without saying a word, and the atmosphere fell into an indescribable weirdness for a while.

The nurse who changed the salt water was still afraid to take a step forward...

"When—" Mycroft tapped the stainless steel guardrail of the hospital bed with the long black umbrella: "Sherlock, you didn't tell me such a big thing."

Sherlock frowned, "What?"

"If it wasn't for John to dismantle the bomb, what would you do if you were dead? You're just so awkward... you never like me to control you, and try to get rid of my surveillance."

"You also know that's surveillance?"

"But it's also a concern."

"Isn't it because you're a control freak?"

"Aren't you?"

Lestrade immediately took a step forward, stretching out his hand to stop between the two: "Sherlock has notified me... at least it's a good sign!"

Sherlock immediately looked at Lestrade and said dissatisfiedly, "You are still useless in the end."

"I..." Lestrade said a little aggrieved: "You solved Moriarty's puzzle and knew John's location, but the place is too big, and we are actively looking for it!"

Sherlock bent down and picked up the bulldog squatting on the ground: "You are not as good as a dog."

"Nick is smart in the first place, and John is its owner, so of course it can find it." Lestrade suddenly lowered his tone, and said regretfully, "I would have asked Nick to look for it if I knew it."

"So...you are still not as good as a dog."

Mycroft knocked on the guardrail of the hospital bed again, and said in a raised voice: "Domestic pets are not included in the ranks of police dogs. I can only say that John has a good dog."

"Oh!" Sherlock curled his lips and glanced at Mycroft: "Your dog is not bad either."

"Don't always treat Lestrade like this. Thanks to him always reporting to me."

"So, that's why I targeted him."

Mycroft held a black umbrella, exhaled and said, "You are so self-willed, who can stand you except John?"

"You're so amazing? With a superior expression, everyone thinks it's a goldfish."

"You are also a goldfish in my eyes."

"I don't have time to be your goldfish. Lestrade can do it."

"But he's not my brother."

"So what?"

Lestrade pursed his lips, looked left and right, and stretched out his hand again between the two: "You brothers should put aside the conflict of emotions, this is the hospital."

"Oh..." Mycroft froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's true, so you still want to quarrel with me, Sherlock?"

"It's you who quarrels, you always start a war every time, I really don't want to see you." Sherlock said angrily in a high-pitched voice.

Lestrade rescued the bulldog from Sherlock, who was almost strangled, said: "John is still on the hospital bed."

Mycroft and Sherlock looked at each other, gradually calmed down their anger, and turned to look at Watson with a dull face...

"Frightened by the bomb?" Mycroft waved his umbrella in front of Watson.

Sherlock immediately reached out and slapped Mycroft's black umbrella off: "Don't disturb him, Mycroft, get out of here."

"I'm here to visit."

"You're here to quarrel."

"I'm really here to visit." Mycroft picked up a bouquet of carnations from the ground: "I brought a present."

Sherlock reluctantly reached out to catch the flowers in Mycroft's hand: "Thank you."

Lestrade immediately trotted out and came in with a basket of fruit: "I also brought presents."

Sherlock took the fruit, pulled the corner of his mouth at Microff, and showed a wrinkled smirk: "At least the fruit is still edible."

"I didn't give it to you, I gave it to John." Mycroft half-closed his eyes, bit his lips, and turned to look at Watson: "John?"

Sherlock also found Watson who had been out of shape all the time, and frowned and asked, "John, what's wrong with you?"

Watson finally came to his senses, took the flowers and fruit from Sherlock's hand, put them on the bedside, and said with a smile, "Thank you, I like it very much, but you have to ask the nurse to come over and change the saline bag."

Although he smiled on the surface, Watson was still very shocked in his heart. He couldn't help but look at the bulldog again...

The tiger-headed dog lay in Lestrade's arms, and said helplessly: [It's the same after watching it a hundred times again. You don't know that Sherlock was spinning around in a frenzy at that time, picked me up and shook me in the air, and asked me to bring him here. looking for you. 】【He would say that to a dog?Is this still the Sherlock I know? ] Watson paused and said: 【He never asks for help, because he is the most powerful. 】【Okay...but Moriarty said it's only 5 minutes before the bomb goes off. 】【But he can't defuse bombs. 】

[But he still came. 】

Watson sneaked into a daze, and secretly glanced at Sherlock's gray-blue eyes...

What to say?

...Bastard, Sherlock!How can you let me live like this?

Do you understand that I am not qualified to live, I can only redeem myself in this way.

If you die, I don't even have the right to die!

He quietly squeezed the bed sheet tightly, lowered his head and exhaled, trying to calm down...Suddenly, he glared at the bull-headed dog: [Why didn't you come sooner if you could? 】【Your emotions are often dying, how do I know you are in danger?And you didn't even contact me... I ran out with Lestrade. ] The tiger-headed dog paused: [You won't die anyway, don't worry! 】【Is it useful to contact you in just a few minutes?Wait... What do you mean you won't die? 】【Didn't you realize that your injuries will heal after a while?Before the task is completed, if you die, the order of time and space will be destroyed, so no matter how serious the injury is, you will not die. 】【That is to say, I must live, because order cannot be disrupted? 】【That's what I mean. 】

Watson roared in his mind: [Why didn't you fucking speak earlier? 】【I don't know...】The tiger-headed dog muttered aggrievedly.

Seeing the anger in Watson's eyes, Sherlock immediately asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Ah..." Watson turned his head to look at Sherlock, twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, and finally put on a normal smile: "Thank you, Sherlock."

"no need thank me?"

"You can't defuse a bomb."

"There are so many types of bombs, it's very complicated, but it only takes me a little time to learn."

"Heh!" Mycroft sneered, "You'd better learn it early, you're so stupid that you're about to turn into a goldfish."

Sherlock turned to look at Mycroft: "I have always said that I am smarter than me."

"This is a fact."

"Listen, Mycroft! I don't need you to teach me anything. Just keep a goldfish like Lestrade in your fish tank that won't resist."

Lestrade explained seriously: "I'm not a goldfish."

Sherlock immediately said, "Are you joking? You've got to multiply your IQ by three."

"Pfft—" Watson couldn't help laughing, and immediately attracted everyone's attention: "Is this a family ethics drama?"

Mycroft curled his lips and said disdainfully, "I think you can imagine our family's Christmas dinner now."

"Indeed." Watson smiled.

Sherlock said to Mycroft: "The Korean election won't keep you?"

"That's because watching your funeral is more interesting than the Korean general election." Mycroft paused, stuck his umbrella twice, looked at Watson and said, "Then I'm leaving, and John wishes you a speedy recovery."

"Thank you," said Watson, smiling.

Lestrade looked at Mycroft's background, and immediately chased after him... Halfway through the run, he turned back and picked up the bulldog: "You are still injured, Nick, I will help you take care of it first."

After speaking, Lestrade trotted away.

Sherlock said dissatisfiedly, "I don't know what Lestrade is going to report."

"You always say what you don't mean."

"what?"

Watson raised his eyebrows, sighed and said, "What happened?"

"After I finished the first puzzle, I received a text message from Moriarty to start solving the second puzzle..." Sherlock glanced at Watson's bandaged wrist: "I thought you were going to I went to the Mycroft's house, but you didn't come back all night, and Mycroft said you didn't go at all.

Then I received a call from Moriarty, who said to raise the stakes and successfully rescue the hostages after solving the puzzle. I didn’t know you were a hostage... Moriarty told me in the last half hour that you have The bomb, so I notified Lestrade, but the target area was too large, and it took a lot of time. "

Watson lowered his eyelids and asked in a hoarse voice, "Since you can't defuse bombs, why didn't you wait for Leslie to come up?"

"I..." Sherlock froze for a moment, and looked away: "If you die, John...I mean if, then I will not forgive Moriarty."

"But if you have something to do, I'm not even qualified to die."

Sherlock looked up at Watson in surprise, frowned and asked, "What?"

"Sherlock, I don't care if you understand it or not, but there is one thing I need you to understand." Watson suddenly raised his head and said seriously: "I have given my life to you since I swore allegiance. Your oath will be invalidated, so you are not allowed to die in front of me!"

Sherlock looked at Watson quietly, unable to react for a while... After a while, he opened his mouth, hesitant to speak: "This... I am very touched."

"Hahaha..." Watson covered his stomach and rolled over on the hospital bed laughing, "Don't force it, your brain is not good at dealing with EQ issues."

"My brain never installs useless things, just like a computer hard drive, useless things must be deleted!"

Watson curled his lips: "So you deleted the relationship?"

"Yes, I don't need to."

"Then I don't need it either, let's live together."

"What happened?"

"lifetime."

Sherlock blinked, crossed his arms and thought for a while, trying to find as much useful information as possible in his brain's CD-ROM...

Watson changed his posture, lay lazily on the hospital bed, and said with a smile, "Don't think about it, the deleted things, unless you have a recycle bin, but you may have deleted the recycle bin as well."

Sherlock was interrupted from thinking, and looked at Watson displeasedly: "Yes, I can't find it, but all I need to know is enough."

"what?"

"Want to know?"

"of course."

Sherlock smiled, walked to Watson's bed without answering, and sat down slowly with his back to him...

Watson bumped Sherlock's back with his knee and asked, "Let me see your EQ."

"I deleted it!"

"Okay... you deleted it, but what are you going to say?"

"Without you leaving, no one will clean my room, make me milk before bed, write my blog, help me solve crimes... and I will lose a good roommate, assistant or housekeeper..." Sherlock After a pause, he continued: "The important thing is that I will lose a loyal friend!"

After Watson finished listening, he looked at Sherlock quietly and remained silent for a long time...

The author has something to say: All kinds of quarrels QAQ... Sherlock and Mycroft meeting is a disaster OTZ...

Sorry to trouble you, Xiao Lei, it’s not easy to be a good sister-in-law in the UK, but you are worried, Comb is trying to make Sherlock call you sister-in-law! ! !

Juanfu~ You deleted the relationship, you can make it up... But you can't delete the emotional intelligence, because you don't have it at all.

So once you discover your feelings, how do you use your emotional intelligence to respond? (Just thinking about it makes my stomach hurt from laughing~~~)