From Sidekick to Bigshot

Wen Yan finally met Jian Yiling this afternoon.

"Xiao Ling..." Wen Yan frowned slightly, his expression a bit solemn and nervous.

He seems to have a lot of things to say to Jian Yiling, but the only thing that comes to mind is "Xiaoling".

Jian Yiling nodded slightly at him.

Jian Yiling took the freshly picked loquat and placed it on Wen Yan's bedside.

It is winter in China, and this small island is in the tropics and there is no winter.

There are many fruit trees on the island.

"Are you climbing a tree again?" Wen Yan asked.

Jian Yiling shook his head, "Ladder."

The picture of Jian Yiling picking loquats on the ladder appeared in Wen Yan's mind.

After a pause, Jian Yiling said, "I picked it for you. Thank you for saving me."

A simple thank you, I don't know why Wen Yan wanted to cry.

They are not the ones who were once young and ignorant.

They used to be carefree, one sunny, one lively.

They have all changed now, have a lot of burdens, and missed a lot.

"Xiao Ling, do you think we can go back to that time?" Wen Yan asked Jian Yiling.

After Jian Yiling thought for a while, "I don't know, but I have to work hard."

Wen Yan nodded with red eyes: "Okay, work hard."

Liu Ting came in at this moment, "Well, did I bother you?"

"No." Jian Yiling replied.

Wen Yan did not answer, but his eyes didn't look like there was nothing.

Liu Ting came over with the medicine box, "It's time for an injection."

He took out an unopened new syringe and tore open the wrapping paper in front of Wen Yan.

A big syringe... It looks a little scary.

"What kind of injection?" Wen Yan asked, wondering why he always felt that Liu Ting would cheat him.

"Don’t you want your legs to recover sooner? This is a new medicine injected into your muscles, which helps your muscles recover. It’s exclusive. You don’t have this shot in other places. It's an honour."

"Can't infusion?" Wen Yan asked.

"Intravenous injection and intramuscular injection are not the same thing. This is for muscles. Of course, intramuscular injection is required. If you don't believe me, ask Xiaoling!"

Jian Yiling testified to Liu Ting: "Yes."

The soft and obedient appearance is much more convincing than Liu Ting, a glib person.

"Four shots, are you ready?" Liu Ting smiled thief.

It was a normal thing, when he laughed like this, it felt abnormal.

"Why four stitches?" Wen Yan asked again.

"Xiao Ling, come and explain to your cousin." Liu Ting, who knew that his explanation was not convincing, directly invited Jian Yiling.

"Two thighs and two calves each." Jian Yiling replied obediently.

Knowing that Liu Ting was not pitting himself, Wen Yan cooperated with Liu Ting's work.

But then Liu Ting's actions made Wen Yan's face turn blue and red.

"Don't be nervous, how can I give your leg an injection without taking off your pants? Is it through the pants?" Liu Ting held the syringe in one hand and the gentle pants in the other.

"My sister is here, let my sister go out first!" Wen Yan clung to the belt of his pants tightly.

Don't say that his legs are ugly and I don't want my sister to see it, even if it is not ugly, I can't let my sister see his thigh!

"Calm down, your sister hasn't seen any human organs? Not to mention your thin legs, only bones are left. Your sister has also seen them."

"Liu Ting!" Wen Yan gritted his teeth.

"Okay, okay, when Xiaoling goes out, I'll give you an injection again. Really, my face is so thin."

Wen Yan blushed when Liu Ting complained.

Jian Yiling left the room obediently, leaving Liu Ting in the room to give Wen Yan an injection.