Chapter 39 Kiss It Won't Hurt
While helping him remove the grass debris from his head, Lu Shiyan asked with a worried look on his face, "Where does it hurt?"
Fu Ci's pretty face immediately wrinkled up. He lifted the hem of his sweatshirt and showed Lu Shiyan his dark blue lower back. He looked so pitiful, "Brother, my waist is all purple."
Lu Shiyan's eyes trembled, and he quickly supported him, "How is it? Can you still walk?"
Fu Ci pretended to be pitiful and said, "No, it hurts." Then he snuggled up to Lu Shiyan tightly.
Suddenly, a light but extremely sarcastic sneer came from behind the two of them. Ji Lin felt that he had really broadened his horizons today. How could the person who could carry him steadily just now be like Lin Daiyu, asking his brother to support and hug him?
Lu Shiyan immediately looked at Ji Lin, who was sitting on the haystack in an even more embarrassed state, and asked with concern: "Ji Lin, is your foot injured?"
Ji Lin crossed his arms over his chest, his face full of undisguised sarcasm, "Brother Lu, I'm fine. I just sprained my foot, and my ankle is swollen as big as a steamed bun."
"It's definitely not as serious as Fu Ci's."
Ji Lin emphasized the word "serious", as if to express his dissatisfaction with Fu Ci abandoning him.
A trace of regret welled up in Fu Ci's sparkling eyes. If he had known earlier, he would have left this spoiled young master there.
Just at this moment, the gardener who came down with Lu Shiyan came over, "Master, Second Master, Master Ji, are you all okay?"
Lu Shiyan quickly instructed the gardener to carry Ji Lin on his back, while he supported Fu Ci and went back together.
Seeing that Fu Ci and Ji Lin were injured, Mr. and Mrs. Lu immediately asked Lu Shiyan and Ji Qingyu to take them to the hospital immediately. It was obvious that they could not have the meal.
When Lu Shiyu finished his punishment and stood downstairs, he found out that Lu Shiyan and Fu Ci had already gone down the mountain. He was so upset that he could only go back and recite the Lu family motto silently.
In the VIP ward of Beicheng Hospital, Ji Lin's injured foot was wrapped like a dumpling. He lay on the hospital bed with his hands behind his head, and the expression on his face was a little complicated and difficult to discern.
From childhood to adulthood, Ji Lin always felt that his life was unreal, as if he was living in a pyramid built of countless money and power. Although he was surrounded by many friends, they all wore masks to approach him, praise him, and give in to him because of his prominent family background.
He indulged in a life of decadence and debauchery, and just wanted to find a moment of reality in the illusory fun. Unfortunately, people came and went around him, but no one had ever given him this feeling.
Only Fu Ci rolled down the hillside just now. He thought that the fool Fu Ci would blame him and drag him down the mountain and get him injured, but he didn't; he thought Fu Ci would leave him alone, but he didn't. Instead, he carried him for a long way despite the injury on his waist.
In fact, the process of their acquaintance was not pleasant for Ji Lin, who was used to being flattered, so he always got along with him with the intention of making fun of this fool.
But Fu Ci never flattered or fawned on him, maybe because he was stupid, or maybe because he only had his brother in his heart, so he never had patience or a good face. But it was this little fool who looked down on him that made Ji Lin truly experience the true love of others other than his family for the first time.
Although it is not much, it is very precious to him.
That's why he said solemnly that he wanted to be good friends with Fu Ci. At that time, his eyes were shining, full of expectation and a little desire.
Unfortunately, Fu Ci did not answer him. His heart and eyes were full of his brother. He even threw the injured him down. At that moment, a heavy emotion, not sure whether it was loss or jealousy, fell on Ji Lin's heart, and it felt heavy.
Ji Qingyu's face looked a little ugly. If her parents who were far away abroad knew that Ji Lin was injured, they would definitely blame her for not taking good care of him.
"Why did you fall down the mountain with that little idiot?"
Ji Lin knew what Ji Qingyu meant. He simply suspected that Fu Ci had pushed him down the mountain.
His eyes dimmed slightly, and he said with some dissatisfaction: "Second sister, Fu Ci is my classmate and my good friend, please don't call him a little fool."
"Fu Ci rolled down the mountain because of me. I lost my balance and pulled him down with me. His waist was bruised from hitting the tree, but he still carried me for a long way."
After Ji Qingyu learned the whole story, her suspicions about Fu Ci instantly vanished. She sighed, "Brother Shi Yan and I thought you had gone back. We never imagined you would fall down the hillside."
"You don't know, seeing you being sent back limping scared my second sister to death."
"Luckily, the sprained ankle isn't serious. It will heal quickly with proper rest. Otherwise, I don't know how I'm going to explain this to my parents."
"Are you hungry after all this trouble?" Ji Qingyu stood up and walked out of the ward. "I'll go get you something to eat."
"What do you want to eat?"
Ji Lin immediately sat up and said anxiously, "Second sister, it's all right, but can you go to the next ward to see Fu Ci first?"
"I don't know how badly he's injured."
Ji Qingyu turned around and smiled: "You have really grown up. You even know how to care about others."
"Don't worry, he saved you. I will thank him very much."
In the next ward, Fu Ci was lying on the bed because he hit his lower back. Lu Shiyan held the medicinal wine in his hand, rubbed his palms gently to warm them up, and then helped him press the bruises on his waist.
"It hurts, it hurts... Brother, please be gentle." The corners of Fu Ci's eyes turned slightly red, and soon a layer of mist appeared on them. It was obvious that he was in great pain.
Lu Shiyan couldn't help but loosen his grip, but he still said, "The bruise will heal faster if it's rubbed away."
"Fortunately, there were no internal injuries, but soft tissue injuries should not be underestimated, so we still need to be careful."
Fu Ci raised his slightly upturned peach blossom eyes, and his thick eyebrows reflected Lu Shiyan's worried face. He said in a weak voice: "Brother, it hurts."
"Where does it hurt?" Lu Shiyan was worried that there were other injuries that hadn't been diagnosed. "I'll go get Zhou Mu to come and take a look."
This North City Hospital is owned by the Zhou family. In addition to being the Lu family's family doctor and taking care of the health of the Lu family members, Zhou Mu also sees patients in his own hospital.
"No need to trouble Brother Zhou." Fu Ci felt a little guilty and didn't dare to look into Lu Shiyan's eyes. He said weakly, "Brother, kiss me and it won't hurt."
Lu Shiyan looked at his little face that turned pale with pain, and suddenly thought of Fu Ci in the book who was wrongly ignored and licked his wounds alone. A sense of guilt came over him, and he couldn't say no.
He reluctantly compromised and said, "Okay, I can only kiss you once."
Fu Ci immediately smiled and said, "Okay."
When Lu Shiyan lowered his head to kiss his forehead, Fu Ci's eyes suddenly darkened, and he raised his head and kissed his slightly cold thin lips.
Lu Shiyan frowned slightly, "Aci, I said you can't kiss your brother on the mouth."
Fu Ci immediately acted like a child who had done something wrong, hugging Lu Shiyan's thin waist and acting like a spoiled child, "Brother, I was wrong, I just felt so much pain."
Ji Qingyu, who was standing at the door of the ward, saw the entire scene and she froze in place.
Although she tried her best to hide it, her bright and beautiful face instantly lost its color, and her eyes were filled with a bit of astonishment and disbelief, as if she suddenly understood something...
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