Sherlock Bear Child Sherlock Holmes's ward is of course a luxurious VIP room, and no matter how much McCroft hates this brother for killing himself, he will not suffer any material disadvantage, it can only be said that although Mycroft is angry with Sherlock, he is angry with his mouth.

There were now two and a half people in the ward, two of them from Lestrade and McCroft, and half of Sherlock lying half-dead in bed. Mycroft sat on the couch in the hospital room, he put the little black umbrella between his legs, and his eyes looked directly at Sherlock not far away, pale and frail Sherlock. His lips pursed tightly, and he had already made countless plans in his mind to trap Sherlock by his side so that he would not go out to die.

But it is clear that every plan will have drawbacks, and thinking about the relationship between the two of them, Mycroft can only breathe a sigh of relief, which is really indescribable.

And Lestrade sat on the chair next to Sherlock's bedside, in his opinion Sherlock was really not suitable for such a sick look, he shook his head, in the conversation with McCroft just now, he already knew that Sherlock's situation in the last few days, it was completely a rebellious bear child, because he was too bored to change from injection to smoking and injection, and it was a mixture of drugs. Mycroft pulled out a note from Sherlock's pocket, and as they had agreed, Sherlock was to write it down whenever he used drugs.

The amount of multiple drugs mixed is not acceptable to ordinary people at all, if it weren't for God not wanting him, they wouldn't be here now, and they can go straight to the cemetery.

"Bear child."

Lestrade decided that this bear child had no one before and no one since, and that it was unique in the world!

"Sherlock, when will he grow up?"

Lestrade tilted his head and glanced at the man who came to him, the man looked very tired, and the strategist he had when they first met, his eyes when he looked at Sherlock really contained too many things, it was so deep that Lestrade was a little obsessed.

"Bear children will always grow up one day......" Lestrade felt a little inappropriate after saying this, so he immediately added, "that is, sometimes it will be a little slower." ”

Mycroft was amused by him, and pointed at Sherlock with the small black umbrella in his hand, "This one has been growing for more than twenty years, and its mind is still like three years old, and even when it grows up, Sherlock's mind will not exceed five years old." ”

It was a taunt from his brother, and Lestrade thought that his five-year-old Hannibal was much more obedient than this one, and he burst out laughing, as if there was a topic of mocking Sherlock in the future.

Sherlock didn't seem to be able to wake up for a while, and Mycroft noticed that Reestrade had been making small movements, and his eyes were still looking out of the door from time to time, which indicated that the man had something in his heart and wanted to get out of here, and he didn't need to play Mycroft to know that such Reistrade must be related to the little Reistrades, so he looked at his watch and said to Reestrade: "Sherlock looks like he has about 12 hours to sleep, I'll be fine here, I'm sorry for delaying your time, Detective." ”

"It's not...... I ......"

Lestrade wanted to explain something, but Mycroft tilted his head with a slight smile and asked him to swallow the words back, Holmes can see through your qiē and it is useless to explain, so he scratched his head and glanced at Sherlock and said, "Okay, then I'll come back to see Sherlock tomorrow." ”

His heart was indeed worried about the bear children at home.

"Thank you very much, please let my car take you back as a thank you, and please accept my little thank you."

The door to the ward was opened, and Miss Blackberry or Anthea was already waiting, and she was quietly watching McCroft and Lestrade interact, and her heart was actually messy, just now her iceberg boss sent her a text message, asking her to do everything she could to get the best doughnuts in London, and it was already afternoon! 100 donuts have already been sold out, where can she find them!

However, if you don't look for it, you will be "unemployed", and Ancia, who is heartbroken, can only kidnap the pastry chef of the donut with threats and make him make some more.

Now the freshly baked doughnuts are in the car.

If their bosses had used this method to chase girls, hundreds of ladies would have come upside down!

Lestrade had no suspicion of the source of the gift, he just looked at his favorite donut and winked, and said to himself that this man was really ...... Awesome!

Harry was stunned as he watched their Dad lead the pink dessert bag, and sure enough, when Lestrade called them over for dessert, it was his favorite doughnut, and it tasted exactly the same as the one from the previous suitor of Lestrade.

Hannibal also smelled the light perfume, the same collection as a few days ago.

To sum up, Harry was now completely sure that this was the one sent by "M", because before Lestrade hung up the phone, he heard him call "My ......", and "M" was 100% their Dad's suitor, not everyone would give so many donuts casually, and it was the best and most expensive one in London.

So what would be "My"?

Could it be "Mydear"?

Of course, Lestrade didn't know what was going on in the hearts of Harry and the other older kids, but it was just a thank you gift, wasn't it? It's a bit ...... though Valuable......

With this incident, when Lestrade went out again the next day, the eight imps always felt that their Dad was secretly dating. Lestrade didn't want those □□ things to affect their little angel, who knew that the road of misunderstanding would go further and further.

Coming to the hospital again, Sherlock had woken up, except that Mycrof would rather he still lie there without talking!

Before Lestrade arrived, Mycroft and the newly awakened Sherlock had a conversation about the bottom line, and Sherlock insisted that he was not addicted, that overdose and mixed use were just a small reality, and that he had already started to save himself, and that Sherlock was madly sarcastic about McCroft's surveillance**.

Sherlock thinks that he is still a healthy person, but Mycroft does not think so, he has tendered too much from the index of Cocaine in Sherlock's body, and his addiction has been formed by the same injections as three meals, Sherlock himself is not far behind because he has never stopped using Cocaine, and once he stops, the drug addiction will manifest itself.

So Mycroft's previous decision was to take Sherlock home and start a full range of drug rehabilitation until he recovered, and this time he said he wouldn't give in to anything!

"You're □□! Fat Mak! ”

What Sherlock has always laughed at is McCroft's weight, in his opinion, Mycroft is an alternative to the Sherlock Holmes family, and he likes sweets when he was a kid and a super fat other!

"Sherlock Holmes - don't let me threaten you."

McCroft gritted his teeth, Sherlock was spoiled by him and his parents, so he had such a rebellious character, even if he used force, he had to tie Sherlock home for drug treatment.

"Try it, how much weight you've gained now, it looks like you're going to be with your sweets lately, fatty!"

Sherlock was even unforgiving with a pale cheek, and Mycroft watched his little brother clench his teeth hard, and he wanted to slap this little bastard awake, and it was better to take his mind back a little!

"Sherlock I'm not going to let you live alone anymore, until you're completely out of drugs."

"I don't want to live with you, just have a fat man in the Sherlock Holmes family."

"Sherlock!"

Mycroft yelled at him, obviously this is not a gentleman, but there is nothing to be done, the bear child is really annoying, especially the face that is not beaten!

"Boys, if you are arguing any more, I can hear it from a long distance."

Seriously, if it weren't for the little power in McCroft's hands, the two of them would have been thrown out of the hospital by now, which is too disturbing for the people.

"I seem to hear the fat man? Sherlock: Honestly, your brother is not fat at all, he is healthy. ”

Mycroft smiled smugly at Sherlock, everyone's eyes were right, he was now in standard stature, and even had a perfect inverted triangle.

"That's because your aesthetic has been eaten, Inspector has gained 0.5 weight since I last saw you, I heard that you don't have a case recently, it must be a wide heart and a fat body, congratulations on taking a step towards the ranks of the fat people, eating doughnuts in the morning is not a good behavior, but remind my brother Mycrogh Holmes that there is a professional dentist there, please feel free to use it."

Reistrid looked at the sky, Sherlock was really much cuter when he was still unconscious, he wouldn't bother with a sick person or a bear child or anything.

"So, what are you talking about? So intense? ”

McCroft rubbed his forehead, "Regarding Sherlock's drug rehabilitation, my troublesome little brother doesn't want me to go home with me. ”

"I just don't want to be accused by you, boring."

"So...... Is it because of this problem? ”

In Lestrade's opinion, this is simply the most boring question, obviously the two people did not reach an agreement to quarrel, and the personal grudge in this matter is relatively strong.

"But Sherlock, you really need drug treatment, and your brother is doing it for your good."

"He just wants to satisfy his own desires!"

Sherlock would never compromise with Mycroft so she didn't want to satisfy that fat man's damn control.

Then the two brothers quarreled over lust, addiction, drug rehabilitation, and fat man, and Lestrade covered his ears and said something that he regretted.

“Stop！ Gentlemen, don't be so naïve, well, how about you live in my house, Sherlock, and Mr. Mycrogh Holmes, do you believe that I will help Sherlock to get rid of drugs? ”

“Yes.” Sherlock Holmes said in unison, and then they looked at each other and looked away.

Lestrade could tell what the two of them meant, Sherlock was willing to stay at his house, and Mycroft believed he could help Sherlock get rid of drugs.

"Very well, it was such a pleasant decision."

If there is one who can cross, Lestrade must stun himself at this time, and completely bring home the world's biggest trouble! And by the way, he brought back trouble his brother!