Lin Tui felt as if he had been put into a hot oil pan. The air he breathed out was scorching hot, and his throat was parched with thirst.
He struggled to open his eyelids and saw a high, foggy ceiling.
Lin Tui stared blankly at a non-existent black spot. After a while, he began to think about where this place was and why he was here.
His thinking was very confusing, and it took him a long time to remember that he was dragged here by someone who was in a daze.
Now Lin Tui couldn't lie down anymore. He gritted his teeth and rubbed against the edge of the bed, turned over and fell down.
There was a thick carpet on the floor, and it didn't hurt much when he fell, because the effect of the medicine made him feel like he was falling into a thick, fluffy cloud.
Lin Tui lay on the ground in a daze for a few seconds. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a black pen on the bed cabinet. Lin Tui slammed into the solid wood cabinet with all his strength.
The cabinet shook, and Lin Tui heard the sound of a pen rolling. He bumped it again, and the pen fell to him.
Lin Tui opened the cap of his pen and held the tip of the pen in his hand. The sharp pain made him regain some consciousness, but his body began to feel hot.
Lin Tui let out a heavy breath, stood up slowly while holding on to the wall, and stumbled out.
It's strange that those people who brought him here didn't send anyone to watch him.
Lin Tui couldn't help but feel a little lucky. He stumbled to the door, touched the door handle with his fingertips, turned it twice with trembling, and then opened the door.
The corridor is decorated in a hotel style, with thick sound-absorbing carpets on the floor and dark pattern wallpaper on the walls on both sides.
The body is getting hotter and hotter, and a fire seems to be burning in the waist and abdomen, giving rise to a secret and unspeakable feeling.
Just when Lin Tui was frightened by this strange feeling, he suddenly bumped into a strong body.
He raised his head stiffly inch by inch.
After seeing the person clearly, Lin Tui's dark pupils shrank violently.
"elder brother?"
Lin Jingshu supported Lin Tui who was about to lose his footing. There was obvious worry and concern on Jingshu's face, "Are you okay?"
The chaotic and heated brain was like a cold patch. Lin Tui suddenly understood something and glared at Lin Jingshu, "Is it you?"
Lin Jingshu was startled and saw that Lin Tui's expression was really bad. He said, "If you have anything to say, I'll tell you later. I'll take you to the hospital. Your face looks very bad."
Lin Tui slapped Lin Jingshu's hand away hard and said with extreme disgust: "Go away, bastard."
Lin Jingshu pursed his lips, and his lowered eyes were a little dark, making it difficult to see his emotions.
Lin Tui walked around Lin Jingshu and continued walking forward tremblingly. The person behind him pulled him with a force that could not be refused.
Lin Jingshu didn't have much expression on his face. He spoke every word clearly, "Brother, I'll take you to the hospital."
After saying that, he put one of Lin Tui's arms on his neck, half dragging and half hugging him forward.
Lin Tui was shocked and angry, not knowing where this bastard was going to take him.
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