This is the end of the camp of the Reistrode's family, and it can be called perfect except for the strange eyes of the little Reistrode.

Now the children have a person named "M" in their hearts, this person seems to be pursuing their Dad, this is certainly not the most important thing, the most important thing is that their Dad seems to be interested in that "M" as well, you must know that apart from work things, they have never seen who Lestrade will talk to for half an hour, and they can laugh so happily!

This "M" lady must be a super special deposit.

They have more questions now, but Lestrade doesn't want to answer them, Harry decides that if the relationship between the two goes further, they will have to take action, Lestrade can find someone they "like" and they are happy, but if this person is going to be their future "Mum", then be cautious, after all, not all people can accept their special children.

Lestrade didn't know anything about what the bears were thinking, and he was now concerned about the oversized bear kid, Sherlock Holmes.

His brother was really heartbroken about this younger brother, and from the phone Lestrade could hear the exhaustion of Mycrof Holmes, he said that Sherlock had been a bit addicted to drugs recently, and hoped that Sherlock would pay attention, and that Lestrade would not give up on Sherlock given his previous help and his own sense of justice.

So on Friday afternoon, Lestrade made a small excuse to take an hour's off work with the bears.

He took a taxi to Montague Street, and after paying the money, Lestrade was a little in pain, and it was an extra expense, and he would definitely have reimbursed the man the next time he met McCroft Holmes.

The last time he met Sherlock in the alley, he didn't know the specific floor where Sherlock lived, so he could only find it little by little.

Sherlock's place can only be described as shabby, it gathers the other side of society such as homeless people and gangsters, and there is also a big dark deal, from drugs to sex, the more Lestrade goes up, the more frowning his brows become, he just finally asked where Sherlock lived, it is said to be on the top floor.

While Reistrade was still looking for Sherlock's room, he heard the sound of a heavy object falling on the floor, and he ran quickly to the place where the sound had sounded, and it was in the room where he saw the man he was looking for, Sherlock Holmes.

Sherlock was lying on the ground with dilated pupils, his whole body convulsed, and there was something in his mouth, which was obviously the expression of Cocaine's poisoning, where could Lestrade Ma take care of anything else, he immediately ran to Sherlock's side and knelt down to listen to his heartbeat, the speed of the heartbeat was very fast, which meant that there was no failure yet, and it was impossible for normal poisoning to vomit, so this man should have forcibly vomited before he fell.

Lestrade dialed the emergency number, he looked around and found a bottle of cold water, which was fine, at least gave him a chance to give first aid before the ambulance came.

In addition to some drugs, the quickest and most effective first aid for Cocaine poisoning is to cover the body with a blanket that can be applied ice or cool, and to give benzodiazepines to sedate you. Lestrade poured cold water on his clothes and covered Sherlock, wiping his bare skin with his hands, his eyes were not idle, and he thought that someone like Sherlock should have prepared emergency medicine where he lived.

After all, as Mycroft said, he's not an addict, he's just too boring.

"Sherlock, do you have any benzodiazepines? Shylock! ”

Sherlock tilted his head to the side after Lestrade screamed a few times, and Lestrade followed his eyes, which was where his coat was, and he frowned and stood up and pulled Sherlock's coat over and began to rummage through it, during which time Sherlock relented and began to force himself to vomit again.

"Damn it!"

After Lestrade found the medicine, he saw Sherlock start to conveuse again, he scolded loudly and came over immediately, Sherlock began to lose consciousness in the middle of vomiting, so his vomit blocked his trachea, and he may even be suffocated. Lestrade didn't care about anything clean now, and he lifted Sherlock to hold his disobedient body and put his fingers in his mouth to make him spit out the vomit he had just choked up again.

"Shhhh

Lestrade was lightly afraid to hit Sherlock on the back, Sherlock's vomit was all on his hand without making the man frown, he just observed Sherlock's condition so that he could take first aid measures immediately. It was probably Sherlock who had started to save himself before, so he had three seizures and his convulsions began to subside, and by this time the ambulance had arrived, and Lestrade was now covered with Sherlock's vomit in addition to dust and dirt.

But Lestrade didn't bother to deal with himself, and he followed the doctor behind the stretcher to explain Sherlock's situation so that they could immediately make the proper examination and treatment.

By the time Sherlock arrived in the ambulance, the symptoms were relieving, but the doctor could not guarantee that there would be a recurrence, after all, the Cocaine poisoning was not so easy to resolve. Lestrade wiped his hands clean, and he sat in the ambulance, holding Sherlock's tightly with that clean hand, calling Sherlock's name over and over again, telling him not to go into shock.

"Sherlock, hold on, you'll get better soon, you'll get better!"

Instead, Lestrade took Sherlock's hand with both hands, and in his eyes Sherlock was like a sick bear child in his own family.

"May I ask you are this gentleman?"

The nurse was a little curious about the relationship between the two when she was looking for someone to sign, and from the place, the silver-haired man in front of him seemed to have met the patient by accident, but from the intimacy of the action, it looked like ...... Friends are like elders and juniors.

"Uh......" Reestrade also made a difficulty, even if he and Sherlock are related to the case, it is far from being able to talk about the relationship, but if you don't sign, the doctor over there is not easy to do, so he pursed his lips and said: "I'm his brother, Sherlock ran out of the house I just found him, who knows......"

This is half-true, and part of the truth is that Sherlock did run away from his brother's house, and the fake is that Sherlock's brother is actually a man named Mycroph Holmes.

It wasn't until the end of the day that Lestrade clapped his hands, and he remembered that he had forgotten to inform the bear children and the real guardian of the big bear child.

"Hey, Mr. Holmes, Sherlock is in first aid, please ......"

Lestrade seemed to hear the sound of the phone falling on the floor, and the sound of the chair scraping against the floor, after which the other end of the phone became busy, and Lestrade opened his mouth and said that he hadn't said the name of the hospital yet, but after thinking about it, the big Mr. Holmes must know, after all, he is very powerful, isn't he.

Next up are the bear children of their family, and Lestrade is very sorry that he said that he would make cookies together tonight, but now he is going to break his trust when he looks at this situation.

He dialed the phone at home, and it was Harry who answered it, and Lestrade briefly explained that something was going on here, and that he might not go until night, and told them to take care of their home and remember not to have too much fun and forget to eat dinner.

"Dad, don't worry we're fine."

They had a brief conversation, and it was then that Lestrade saw the man in the three-piece suit standing on the other side of the hallway, and he stood up and said to Harry on the other end of the line, "Honey, I have something to do, goodbye." ”

"Dad, bye-bye."

Before Harry hung up, he vaguely heard Lestrade say a beginning, "M......"

"Dad is in ...... Appointment?! ”