It was not difficult for Yu Jinwen to deal with this kind of trauma. He asked Lin Jue to sit down on the sofa and took out iodine and cotton swabs to treat him.
Lin Jue's eyes always fell on Hu Jingchen.
Hu Jingchen's fever was severe and he still hasn't woken up. He was in a daze.
Nan Song took his temperature and it was 39.3°C. He then directly prepared medicine and gave him an antipyretic injection, "How did it happen like this?"
Lin Jue said calmly: "I did it."
"..."
Nan Song and Yu Jinwen both raised their heads and looked at him, not sure whether they were surprised by his magnanimity or by his straightforwardness.
In fact, when they left after dinner in the evening, Nan Song and Yu Jinwen had already seen the relationship between Lin Jue and Hu Jingchen. They just knew each other tacitly and had no intention of gossiping. After all, relationships are very personal matters, especially things like
This is a rather special relationship between them.
Who would have thought that such a scene could happen at night, and that Lin Jue would come out as gay in front of them.
"Uncle Lin." Nan Song helplessly raised his forehead, "We are not responsible for keeping secrets. If this matter gets out, I won't care."
Lin Jue smiled when he heard this, "My orientation is not a secret in the industry. Didn't your mother tell you?"
"No."
Nan Song said: "The couple in our family is enough for my mother to digest. It's not that my mother can't accept it. Anyway, she has raised my fourth brother as a girl since she was a child. It's just that she lacks a son to give her a grandson. As for
Well... I have actually thought of it for a long time, you probably don’t like women."
Lin Jue raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh? How can you see that?"
"My mother and Aunt Fang are both beautiful women. You have been together since you were young. If you liked women, you would have done it long ago."
Unexpectedly, she would say that, and Lin Jue couldn't help but laugh a few times. This smile successfully woke up the sleeping person on the bed.
Hu Jingchen tried his best to open his eyes. He was a little short-sighted and had a fever. He couldn't see the people in front of him clearly. He only felt that there were outsiders in the room. When he recognized Nan Song and Yu Jinwen, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the whole person looked like
It was a frightened rabbit, hugging the quilt in excitement.
He also subconsciously covered his body with a quilt and stared at them warily.
"You, why are you here?"
Nan Song also held a needle in his hand, which looked a bit strange indeed.
"You have a fever." Nan Song threw the syringe into the trash can and stared at his collar for a while. She suddenly felt a sense of "sympathy" in her heart. She originally thought that this person in her family was fierce enough, but it turned out to be even more fierce.
Being so fierce here, she couldn't help but think of Fourth Brother and Brother Cheng.
Isn't there such a thing as love between men?
Nan Song gave Hu Jingchen a fever-reducing injection, and Yu Jinwen also treated Lin Jue's wounds, and the two of them retired successfully.
When leaving, Nan Song said to Hu Jingchen: "Don't worry, Director Hu, we won't tell anyone."
Then I left another tube of ointment and some anti-inflammatory medicine. This time I didn’t need to tell you, I knew how to use them.
After closing the door, Lin Jue came back, walked to the bedside, stretched out his hand to touch Hu Jingchen's forehead, "This medicine works quickly, it doesn't feel so hot anymore."
Hu Jingchen closed his eyes slightly, then opened them again, looked at Lin Jue's arm wrapped in white bandage, and pursed his chapped lips.
"Teacher, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
"I know, I don't blame you." Lin Juerou patted his head, his eyes were indescribably gentle, "Does it hurt? I'll give you some medicine."
Hu Jingchen blushed slightly and nodded.
He can withstand all the violent storms outside, but he can only withstand the tenderness he gives him.