FCY Chapter 144

You’re wrong, Yan Bao.

You’re wrong, Yan Bao.

“Brother, my hand hurts.”

These few words floated into Cen Xi’s ears, causing his heart to tighten. An e-sports player’s hands are their greatest weapon.

Cen Xi gently put Luo Yan down, holding Luo Yan’s hand. His hand was trembling in his own. “To the hospital.”

Without allowing Luo Yan to refute, Cen Xi ran to the base, grabbed his car keys, pushed Luo Yan into his car, and drove to the hospital as quickly as possible.

“Brother, no need, just rest for a while,” Luo Yan said, sitting in the car, trying to stop Cen Xi. He probably knew why his hand hurt so much. This high-intensity training had ultimately caused his old injury to flare up. If he went for a check-up… he’d probably be strongly prohibited from participating in the last few matches.

Having fought this far, in the last few, most important matches, he had to play.

“You used to endure it like this, didn’t you?” Although it was a question, one could hear the certainty in Cen Xi’s tone. “You secretly sneaked out to rest because your hand hurt? You stayed in the bathroom for a long time during training also because your hand hurt? These past few days, you’ve been intensifying your training, and you keep holding your wrist, also because your hand hurts? And you lied to me, saying your hand was just tired, not hurting?”

Cen Xi became more and more agitated as he spoke, suddenly pausing, his agitation turning into self-blame. “It’s all my fault, I didn’t notice it sooner.”

“How could I be so careless? If I had been more observant… noticed it sooner… it would have been better.”

“Brother, it’s not your fault, I wanted to hide it myself.” Hearing Cen Xi say this, Luo Yan didn’t feel good either. He should have endured it a little longer.

“Regret saying it just now?” As soon as Luo Yan spoke, Cen Xi knew what he was thinking. “Regret is useless. We’re at the hospital. In the future, you can’t hide things from me anymore.”

Cen Xi opened the passenger door, wanting to pull Luo Yan out, but he was concerned about his hand. He could only stand there with a dark face, filled with resentment, unsure whether he was resenting his own carelessness or his own negligence.

Looking at Cen Xi like this, Luo Yan naturally felt a little timid. When Cen Xi didn’t smile, his sharp eyebrows already made him look unapproachable, and now with a dark face, he looked even more stern.

Luo Yan looked shrinking, slowly got out of the car, and then tentatively touched Cen Xi’s hand.

“Don’t move your hand around.”

Even fiercer! Luo Yan pouted. It already hurts, and you’re not comforting me, you’re scolding me. Cen Xi, you’re inhumane!

“Let’s go.”

Cen Xi took two steps forward, then turned back, finding Luo Yan standing still, glaring at him fiercely. Although this gaze had no impact on Cen Xi, it was even a little cute.

“I was wrong, I didn’t control my emotions just now. I wasn’t scolding you, I was scolding myself.” Although he thought it was cute, Cen Xi immediately realized the mistake he had made from Luo Yan’s fierce gaze.

He softened his dark expression and gently stroked Luo Yan’s head. “Yan Bao, forgive me, okay?”

Luo Yan smiled, nodding with a slightly proud air.

“Then let’s go to the hospital, little ancestor?”

As soon as Cen Xi said this, Luo Yan’s face turned into a bitter gourd again. He didn’t want to go to the hospital.

“Let’s go, Yan Bao, little ancestor, your health is the most important thing.” Cen Xi walked behind Luo Yan, pushing Luo Yan’s shoulders, heading towards the hospital.

“Then you have to let me participate in the matches later,” Luo Yan said, moving his feet forward, looking back at Cen Xi with a pout.

“Mmm, mmm, mmm.” Cen Xi didn’t care about anything else now, he had to get Luo Yan into the hospital for a check-up, and he responded to Luo Yan dismissively.

With Cen Xi’s words, Luo Yan was satisfied, and his resistance to going to the hospital weakened somewhat.