Generally speaking, people's hearts are always biased towards the weak, especially the one who is very good at crying. At this time, Lin Yongbai was indeed crying, but Lin Qi had a natural advantage in showing weakness...
Lin Jue looked at Lynch coldly, but—
The face that was so handsome yesterday is now pale; those eyes that were stunning and charming yesterday are full of despair and pain...
As if he hadn't come back to his senses, his pale thin lips slowly opened and closed, and he murmured: "I can't stand up for the rest of my life... no..."
He struggled to get up and sat on the bed half propped up, as if he was going to get off the bed, but he couldn't move. While struggling helplessly, he looked up and saw Lin Jue, with a hint of joy in his eyes, and said eagerly: "Father, what Yongbai said is not true, I can still stand up, right?"
He tried his best to keep calm, but his gentle voice was somewhat eager, and his eyes were full of fragile expectations, carefully waiting for the answer.
Those eyes shouldn't be like this, they should be indifferent and calm, lazy and uncontested, even with wisdom beads in their hands, instead of the distressing posture now.
Lin Jue, who was looking at him coldly, gradually turned cold and stern, and looked at Lin Qi who insisted on an answer with deep eyes.
"Daddy, don't be angry, brother didn't hit Yongbai on purpose..." Lin Yongbai in Lin Jue's arms raised his head and said cowardly with choking.
Hearing this, Lin Jue looked down at Lin Yongbai, his eyes were dim and unclear, Lin Yongbai's clear eyes looked at Lin Jue with sparkle, then hugged his neck and shrank back. Lin Jue then withdrew his eyes.
"Lie down well, Mo Lin will arrive tomorrow." Lin Jue looked at Lin Qi, who was sitting up half-supported, uttered these words in a cold voice, then turned and left with Lin Yongbai in his arms, but stopped again at the door Come down, "My Lin Jue's son can live in style even in a wheelchair."
This is consolation
After speaking, he strode away from here.
After the backs of the two could not be seen, Lynch slowly lay back on the bed, and raised a hand to cover his eyes.
so close!
Sure enough, because the other party is a child, have you been careless? Lin Yongbai is not a fuel-efficient lamp either.
... After a while, a small round egg rolled out of Lynch's mind, indignantly—"Xiaoqi, I have medicine!" …
Lynch looked at the big and small bottles and cans covered with black lines, he probably understood what kind of wind this thing was... But, why the name is getting weirder and weirder...
Sui Suinian can't care about a second-rate egg...Looking at Mr. Dan who is still persistently looking for medicine, Lynch said that he is very sleepy, so he should catch up on sleep first.
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The next day, Lynch was carefully moved to a new ward, and there were two bodyguards in black guarding the door. Lin Yongbai didn't come to see him this time, but he didn't see Lin Jue either.
Lynch was lying on the bed in a daze of boredom when he heard someone talking outside the door.
"Master, Dr. Mo Lin is here."
The original Lynch did not receive such good treatment, so this Mo Lin never appeared in Lynch's memory. According to Xiaodan, he is an international genius doctor, only twenty-five years old, and already has a place in international medicine. Lin Jue was willing to invite him, and it seemed that he still had some affection for him. Even if it's mostly guilt.
Lynch was still somewhat interested in this outstanding person, "Please come in Dr. Mo Lin."
After speaking, I saw a middle-aged man in his fifties leading a handsome young man in.
"Young master, this is Dr. Mo Lin whom the master specially invited for you." It was Lin Zhong, the housekeeper of the Lin family, who spoke. Having worked in the Lin family for more than ten years, Lin Jue valued him very much. It can be said that he watched Lynch grow up. He still took good care of Lin Qi, the young master. In his previous life, he was locked in the room for ten years. Except for Lin Yongbai, only Lin Zhong had three meals a day to take care of him. So Lynch also has some respect for him.
"Trouble Uncle Zhong, thank you father for me." Lin Qi half leaned on the bed and smiled slightly.
"Young master, you are being polite. You and Dr. Mo talk slowly. I will go to see the master first." Lin Zhong bowed slightly and replied. After Lynch nodded, he left here.
After Lin Zhong left, Lynch shifted his gaze to the young man from before. He was dressed in a casual suit and had a handsome figure; the corner of his mouth looked a little friendly; a pair of gold-rimmed glasses added to his handsome face. A reassuring bookish atmosphere.
While Lynch was looking at Mo, the other party was also looking at him.
Originally, Mo Lin thought that he would see a grumpy or listless scene, because after all, he knew at the age of fifteen that he might have to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.
However, the moment he opened the door, a quiet and gentle atmosphere surrounded him. The man was half leaning against the head of the bed, the sun was quietly shining on his side face, the long eyelashes cast light shadows on his fair skin, everything looked beautiful and warm, even though the background was only the white walls and white ceiling of the hospital .
When he heard the sound, he raised his eyes, and those eyes seemed to attract countless brilliance in an instant - exuding endless charm, it seemed to be able to attract people to drown in it.
They were a pair of very beautiful eyes, gentle and tranquil, with a tough luster mixed with sadness in the depths of the eyes. Before, he could hear the warm voice coming from the room through the door panel, but now, the simple white hospital gown on his body has a clean smell of youthful years.
"Mr. Lynch, hello. My name is Mo Lin, and I will be your personal physician from now on." Mo Lin felt a gentle warmth, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but become more sincere.
"Doctor Mo just call me Ah Qi, I will probably trouble Dr. Mo in the future." Lynch said with a sincere smile, but there was a slight sadness deep in his eyes, which made people love him as a younger brother.
Mo Lin also seemed to be infected by it, and thought that the other party might sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life at a young age, and suddenly felt distressed, "In that case, Ah Qi, please call me Brother Mo. We may have to get along for a long time Already." He approached and smiled at Lynch.
"Okay, Brother Mo." Lynch smiled brightly, a row of white teeth shining softly. Mo Lin was startled, then smiled lightly, reaching out his hand to mess up the other's broken hair.
—
For the next few days, Mo Lin tried his best to examine and treat Lynch, but the effect was not good.
Compared to the eager Mo Lin, Lynch himself was not in a hurry. Xiaodan could cure this trivial matter in minutes, but not now.
Now, Lynch is in a wheelchair, and Mo Lin is pushing him slowly in the garden of the hospital.
"Brother Mo, did you not sleep again last night?" Looking at the dark blue eyes under Mo Lin's glasses, Lynch said helplessly.
"It's okay, I hope Ah Qi's leg can be cured earlier." Mo Lin patted Lynch's head and smiled.
For this kind of action towards children, Lynch, who often changes in different age groups, has long been accustomed to it. He was about to speak when he glimpsed a familiar figure not far away.
"Brother Mo, don't worry about me. I know, this kind of thing can't be rushed. What's more, it's good like this now. At least, father... will come to see me occasionally." Following Lynch's bitter words, he gradually He lowered his head, looking a little lost and sad.
Over the past few days, Mo Lin knew a little about Lynch's situation, and because of this, he felt pity for Lynch even more in his heart. Just as he was about to speak to comfort Lynch, he heard a cold voice—
"What are you doing here?" Lin Jue's tall figure blocked the light in front of Lin Qi, causing him to raise his head involuntarily, and his eyes fell directly into Lin Jue's deep pupils.
"Father?"
Looking at the faint joy in those beautiful eyes, Lin Jue couldn't help feeling a little softer in his heart.
"Brother, is your leg okay? It's not convenient for you to come out, so go back and rest earlier!" Lin Yongbai suddenly came out from behind Lin Jue, took Lin Jue's hand and said with concern.
Mo Lin looked at Lin Qi's dim eyes, pursed his lips, raised his eyes to look at Lin Yongbai, and said flatly: "What the young master said is that Ah Qi's legs and feet are inconvenient, and no one came to see him, so we can only It’s just me, the personal physician, helping out to bask in the sun.”
Lin Yongbai choked for a moment, and after a while, he said with red eyes: "Brother, it's Yongbai's fault, from now on, Yongbai will come to see you every day, okay?"
"It's not necessary. In case the young master falls again next time, Ah Qi doesn't have another pair of legs to protect you." Mo Lin said these words lightly, Lynch tugged Mo Lin's sleeve, and said gently Voice: "Brother Mo."
Only then did Mo Lin stop talking. Seeing the way the two got along, Lin Jue felt a little deep in his cold eyes.
Lin Yongbai choked again at this time, and almost suffocated to death in one breath. With tears in his eyes, he looked up at Lin Jue, "Daddy, Yongbai..."
Only then did Lin Yongbai see Lin Jue's somewhat unhappy eyes, and couldn't help swallowing the rest of his words.
"Doctor Mo will send Yongbai home first." After Lin Jue finished speaking coldly, he took the wheelchair from Mo Lin's hand and pushed Lin Qi away.
Only Lin Yongbai, who was a little stunned, and Mo Lin, who was inexplicably emotional were left behind.
…
(Little egg: "Xiao Qi, the employer's resentment value has been reduced by 1%."
Okay, albeit a little less. But Lynch said, Brother Mo is very powerful! )
Lin Jue pushed Lynch to walk slowly, and the two were silent for a while.
Until, Lin Jue broke the silence, "Ah Qi?" A cold interrogative sentence.
Lynch took a while to understand what he meant, and explained in a low voice with some disappointment: "I've been called that way since I was a child... After my mother died, no one called me that."
Lin Jue paused for the hand pushing the wheelchair, and then moved on.
After a while, Lynch called out cautiously, "Father."
"En." Lin Jue responded in a low voice.
"...No, I just feel that such a time is very happy." Lynch raised his head, looked at Lin Jue and smiled. Those eyes as clear as a cold pool, coupled with the slightly raised corners of the mouth, were filled with the warmth and elegance of bamboo for a moment; although the smile was shallow, it could feel the joy of the other party. Immediately afterwards, a slightly blurred voice said: "... some can't believe it, so... I can't help but want to confirm it."
Lin Jue was distracted by those eyes for a while, but stopped by the words behind him the next moment. He felt that his heart seemed to be stuffy, a little uncomfortable
The two walked quietly for a while, and suddenly, Lynch's warm voice sounded: "Father."
"...um." After a while, Lin Jue responded in a low voice.
Lynch's back, which was slightly stiff because he didn't hear a response, slowly relaxed, and a faint and satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
…
"Father."
"Um."
…
"Father."
"Um."
"very nice!"
... Lin Jue felt that he must be crazy to respond like a fool over and over without getting bored - but seeing the other party's faint smile, it feels... not bad.
Under the sun, the two shadows, high and low, seem to be intimately intertwined and gradually drift away...