Esports coaches are demons

Chapter 60 You have a fever
Ke Yue walked in.

His footsteps were a little unsteady, and he almost fell.

Lin Chen quickly supported her, and when he touched the cold material, he realized that the young man was soaked all over.

"Why did you come back so late, didn't you have an umbrella?" He let Ke Yue sit on the sofa, quickly took out a towel from the bathroom, and wiped the rain from the boy's hair.

When the tip of his nose was close to the boy's collar, he smelled a faint smell of alcohol.

"Have you been drinking?" He frowned.

"No." Ke Yue said weakly, "It's just that I went to the reception..."

When Lu Zhizhi overturned the cup, some wine stained her clothes, and after the heavy rain washed away, it was already very weak, and Lin Chen could still notice it keenly.

The young man looked as if he had just been fished out of the water, his clothes were soaked and icy stuck to his skin.

It can't go on like this.

"Go back to your room and change your clothes, and I'll dry your hair for you."

"Okay." Ke Yue nodded wearily.

He helped Ke Yue go upstairs again.

The young man seemed to be extremely tired, sitting on the chair without saying a word.

"Where are your clothes, let me take them out for you."

She casually pointed to a cabinet.

So Lin Chen followed the instructions and found a clean suit of clothes.

He took the clothes and walked up to the young man, seeing the tired look of the man, he couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

"Ke Yue." He was still a little worried, "Can you do it by yourself?"

"How about I help you change... clothes?"

Seeing that the young man didn't speak, Lin Chen thought for a while, then stretched out his hand, wanting to take off the coat for her first.

Unexpectedly, before touching the corner of the clothes, Ke Yue suddenly raised her head and clasped his wrist.

"You go out." Her voice was hoarse, but still calm, and she woke up.

"I will do it myself."

Lin Chen's eyes darkened.

"Okay..." He felt helpless, "Then you have changed your clothes, call me... I will wait for you outside."

He got up, turned on the air conditioner in the room, and gave the young man a worried look before going out.

After Lin Chen left, Ke Yue rubbed her temples for a long time before standing up from the sofa.

Slowly unbuttoning his shirt.

The moment the cold clothes were peeled off her right arm, she frowned.

It started to hurt again.

……

Lin Chen leaned against the door panel and sighed.

What the hell happened...

He went downstairs and turned on the water dispenser, and took another clean towel.He raised his wrist to look at his watch, 10 minutes had passed, but Ke Yue hadn't come out of the room yet.

After waiting at the door for a few more minutes, seeing that there was still no movement, he tried to knock on the door.

"Ke Yue, have you changed your clothes yet?"

no respond.

"coach?"

He put his ears on the door, and the room was quiet without any sound.

Something was not quite right... Thinking of the boy's illness last time, Lin Chen didn't have time to think about it, and quickly found a spare key. When he opened the door, his hand trembled a little, and he almost missed the keyhole.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the young man lying on the bed with his eyes closed tightly, his hair buried on the snow-white pillow, as if he was enduring something, fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

His heart was in a mess all of a sudden, and he walked quickly to the bedside.

"Ke Yue, how are you?"

Xu Shi heard someone talking, and the white-haired boy lying on the bed slightly opened his eyes, but he was still dazed, like a pool of stagnant water that would never flow again, without focus.

This look hurt his heart.

Sensing that Ke Yue's complexion was a bit abnormal, he quickly put his hand on the young man's forehead, but when he touched it, the scorching temperature almost made him retract his fingers reflexively.

Why is it so hot, he frowned deeply.

"Coach." Lin Chen tried to help the boy sit up, and put a pillow behind her, letting her lean on the head of the bed, "Wake up, you seem to have a fever."

If Ke Yue was still awake, she might express dissatisfaction with Lin Chen's behavior of breaking into the room again.

But she has no time to think about anything else now.

She raised her forehead in confusion, "I... have a fever?"

"Well, you have a fever." Lin Chen said patiently, "You are sick, shall we dry your hair first? Otherwise it will be more serious."

The boy nodded in a daze.

The current situation made him dare not delay, and quickly found a smart thermometer to measure Ke Yue's temperature.

38.5 ° C.

This is already a high fever.

Because of Ke Yue's physical condition, Lin Chen didn't dare to give her any antipyretics.He thought about it, went downstairs to get a large glass of warm water, and took out an ice pack from the refrigerator.

"Come on, drink some water first." He handed the water glass to the boy.

Ke Yue reached out to take it, but because of her lack of strength in her fingers, she couldn't even hold the cup steadily, and the water was about to spill out.

"Be careful!" Lin Chen held the cup quickly with his eyes and hands, but a little water still spilled out and landed on the back of the boy's hand, shining brightly.

Fortunately, the water was not very hot. He wiped off the water stains carefully, raised his eyes, and saw the boy half lying on the bed, weak and weak. He had no choice but to sigh helplessly, got up, and sat on the bed. Grabbing the young man's thin shoulders, he let him lean into his arms.

Then he picked up the water glass and gently brought it to the boy's lips.

"Xiao Yue'er, drink some water."

The young man was still a little groggy, so he didn't pay attention to how Lin Chen called her.

Some dry lips touched the warm water, and subconsciously took a sip.

She only felt that her throat was extremely dry and she was very dizzy.

At this moment, she seemed to be a traveler trekking in the desert, and suddenly found a clear spring.She sucked the nectar in the cup almost greedily, and because she drank too eagerly, she choked slightly and coughed fiercely.

Lin Chen quickly put down the cup, and patted her on the back to help her breathe.Seeing the young man's pale lips gradually becoming moist, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you still want to drink water?"

The young man shook his head.

So Lin Chen fed her a piece of anti-cold and cold medicine, wiped the boy's hair until it was half dry, and then gently wrapped the freshly taken ice pack around the boy's forehead.Worried that her skin would suffer from frostbite, a layer of soft gauze was placed on the ground.

"I'm going to get the hair dryer."

Soon, Lin Chen came back again. He sat by the bed, plugged in the power, and adjusted the wind speed to an appropriate level. He held the hair dryer in one hand, opened the other hand, and buried his five fingers in Ke Yue's white hair. , Gently combing the hair along the warm wind.

There were still some drops of water on the tip of the hair, some of which were blown past the tip of the young man's nose by the wind, causing her pretty brows to frown slightly.

"What's the matter, is there something uncomfortable?" Seeing her expression, Lin Chen immediately stopped and asked nervously.

"Itch." The boy turned to look at him with a slightly dissatisfied expression.

He couldn't help laughing and crying, "Xiaoyue'er is obedient, if you don't dry it, you will have a headache."

The young man let out an oh, then lowered his eyes and made no sound, allowing him to move.

Uh, he suddenly felt that the sick boy was... pretty cute?
How can anyone be so quiet when they have a fever, not making a fuss at all, just sitting obediently, in a daze.

He lowered the wind speed a bit, and the gentle warm wind blew across his cheeks, driving the gradually dry hair. The boy seemed a little drowsy, and slowly closed his eyes.

After his hair was completely dried, Lin Chen stood up.

"Okay." He said softly, "I'll go and put down the hair dryer."

Ke Yue didn't make a sound, and didn't even open her eyes.

However, the moment he turned around, there was faint resistance from the corner of his clothes.

He turned around, only to find that the boy opened his eyes at some point.

And the resistance he felt was precisely because Ke Yue grabbed his clothes with her hand.

"Lin Chen..." She stared fixedly at the person in front of her, her peach blossom eyes were slightly red.

"I hurt."

Lin Chen suppressed the sourness in his heart, took a deep breath, forced himself to smile, and asked softly, "Where does it hurt?"

"hand……

"My right arm is so hot, it's like fire."

The young man looked at his right hand in a daze, and said in a daze, "I feel like my hand doesn't belong to me anymore..."

"But I still feel sore..."

Her expression was suddenly distorted, her expression was painful, and even her voice trembled.

"Lin Chen, it really hurts..."

For a while, sweating profusely.

Seeing Ke Yue's sudden pain, Lin Chen's heart was beating violently. He hurriedly held the boy's right hand lightly, only to find that although the man clearly had a fever and his forehead was very hot, the whole right arm was Very cold.

He took a deep breath and softly comforted the boy, "Don't be afraid, Xiaoyue'er, I'm here."

But she was still in pain, biting her lips tightly, bloodshots gradually appeared in the whites of her eyes.

Just when I could hardly bear it, a familiar melody suddenly came to my ears.

The melody seemed to leap from the depths of her soul for a full 12 years, singing softly in her ears.

She was miraculously quiet.

Lin Chen hummed the tune softly, just like the half of the Schubert serenade she played every sleepless night 12 years ago.

After carefully observing the young man's state, Lin Chen heaved a sigh of relief when he found that the redness in his eyes gradually faded away.

After making sure that Ke Yue would not fall into madness like last time, he went downstairs and took out the traditional Chinese medicine bag that he had scalded a few days ago.

After wetting it with water and heating it in the microwave, he went upstairs again, gently rolled up the sleeve of the boy's right arm, and then pasted the medicine bag on the wound, and wrapped it with gauze.

The moist hot air overflowing from the medicine bag simmered on the skin of Ke Yue's right arm, and for a moment, the whole room was filled with a faint medicine fragrance.

Then Lin Chen found out the psychiatric drugs she usually used and put them in a bottle.

She still frowned at the moment when the cold medicinal liquid seeped into her blood vessels.

it hurts...

However, Lin Chen immediately massaged her right arm gently, avoiding the scar along the way.

The hot air from the medicine pack sprayed on the skin and was absorbed along the pores. Gradually, it felt a little numb.

As the acupoints were pressed, the cold temperature of the right arm actually rose, and it... didn't hurt much.

"This is the external application of traditional Chinese medicine." Lin Chen explained to her with a smile, "I found someone to prepare a prescription for nourishing the nerves and relieving pain."

"This is the first time I use it, the effect will be more obvious. In the end, if I use it a lot, it may not have much effect, but if the injury recurs, it won't hurt so much."

"Then you need to prescribe another prescription."

"Xiao Yue'er." He asked with concern, "Is it better now?"

The clear eyes like water stared at her gently, with the same deep color as the night, but not as oppressive as the night, but shining with light, like a black opal lying quietly in a jewelry cabinet.

Ke Yue suddenly felt that she seemed to have found a piece of starlight.

She wanted to see more clearly.

So she leaned forward, approaching.

The left hand slowly caressed the cheek of the person in front of him.

"Xiaoyue'er...?" Lin Chen was a little puzzled, and blinked his eyes.

"Don't blink..." The boy frowned.

　Ke Yue has a fever, and so does Little Ida, and there is nothing to love...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)