[Comprehensive British and American] The bear child of the detective's family

Leaving aside Harry's accidental hearing of a name beginning with My, Lestrade was extremely surprised when he saw Holmes approaching with a beam of light. already stood in front of him.

He put down the phone and called out the man's name, "Mycroft Holmes... sir?"

Mycroft came up with the iconic little black umbrella in his hand. He nodded to Lestrade with a smile on his face, then stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, Mr. Inspector."

If it wasn't for the speed of Mycroft's walking and the slight frown that betrayed him, Lestrade thought that this man didn't care about his little brother at all.

Was Mycroft worried about Sherlock?

This is of course taken for granted. Sherlock is his only younger brother. Although he has been beating him with words since he was a child, Mycroft still loves him very much in his heart, but this love is difficult to express. Whoever calls the Holmes family is awkward people.When he heard Lestrade say that Sherlock was being rescued, the man who was about to represent the British government felt his eyes go dark. He stood up suddenly and even dropped his phone on the ground.By the time he was recovering, his exclusive car had already started "flying at low altitude".

He arrived at the hospital where Sherlock was at the fastest speed all the way, and the time on the road finally calmed him down, at least he could show a polite smile and greet Inspector Lestrade.

Mycroft is very grateful to Lestrade. If it weren't for him, maybe Sherlock's life would be gone. Since the damn brat knew that he was monitoring him after talking with him on the phone yesterday, he sent all All the cameras were removed, and he said that he would never use McCoff's help.

Originally, he planned to press it for the past few days, but before he could make any moves, something happened to Sherlock.

Even Mycroft is a little scared now.

"Sherlock is still inside, and the doctor said it's all right."

Lestrade didn't know how to persuade this man, he could only comfort him by saying that Sherlock would be fine.

Mycroft nodded, "Thank you very much, Mr. Inspector. Without you, Sherlock would..."

He was worried that Lestrade could feel Mycroft's emotions, probably because he had too many bears around him, and he was extremely sensitive to some subtle emotions.He could see that although Mycroft had a smile on his face and spoke calmly, he was full of worry and annoyance for Sherlock in the emergency room. Lestrade guessed that this man was probably I'm sorry for my mistakes.

Mycroft's eyes were fixed on the emergency room not far away, he clenched the little black umbrella, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, and his brows were also tightly frowned.

Lestrade looked at him and sighed, he could understand Mycroft's mood, if there was any bear child of his own family, he would be like an ant on a hot pot, so Lestrade held He touched Mycroft's wrist, and Mycroft stared at him with wide eyes as if asking what it meant.

Lestrade dragged Mycroft all the way to the seat, and then pushed him down, "You're too nervous, relax, you'll be fine, Sherlock is a little bastard!"

The warmth from the man's palm was transmitted to his body through the clothes, the heat was like a furnace, just like this enthusiastic and just man.

Mycroft took a deep breath and held Lestrade's hand back, and said with a smile, "I owe you, Mr. Detective."

Lestrade shrugged. He didn't care about the hand being held. In his opinion, it was the moment when Mycroft needed support, so why would he pull his hand back rashly.Sitting next to Mycroft, the two of them changed their hands and still held each other. Lestrade also joked with a smile: "Since this is the case, Mr. McCoff will use the donuts from before as compensation." Bar."

"Happy to serve."

In fact, Lestrade just said it casually, who knew that the man in the three-piece suit took it seriously, and Mycroft looked at Lestrade's side face in a daze.

Just when Mycroft was about to open his mouth to say something, the doctor from the emergency room came out. The two stood up in a hurry, looked at the doctor who came over and asked, "Doctor, how is Sherlock?"

The doctor took off his mask. He had seen many family members of the patients so he knew what they wanted to hear the most. He said with a sigh of relief: "The patient has calmed down. Although the patient has a lot of intake, it is good." The first aid was given in a timely manner, and most of the medicine he inhaled had been vomited out, so it did not cause much impact, and the patient came out immediately and could be discharged after a few days of observation."

Lestrade and Mycroft breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, the doctor glanced at the hands they held together, nodded in understanding and left.

The UK is a very open country, and they have a strong ability to accept many things. It seems to them that there is nothing wrong with two men "falling in love", and the two men seem to be an unexpected match.

Mycroft followed the doctor's eyes and saw the hand he hadn't let go just because he was too nervous, so he let go of Lestrade in embarrassment, "I'm sorry."

Lestrade scratched his head with the hands they had just clasped. It seemed nothing to him, since he was a heterosexual anyway, wasn't he?

Soon Sherlock was pushed out, he was still in a coma, his complexion was quite bad, his paleness was no different from the sheets under his body, Mycroft looked at his little brother's appearance, his brows just flattened again Wrinkled again and again, he stood still and dared not move forward.In his memory, Sherlock will always be alive and kicking, with the ability to piss people off, even if he was just born, he is still a very energetic baby, but it is the first time for Mycroft to be so weak. see.

"Sherlock..."

He called out his brother's name.

Lestrade saw that McCoff froze in place, shook his head and slapped him on the back. He had a sunny smile on his face, and just like that, he came into McCoff's eyes. Lestrade's voice came from next to his ear, "Cheer up, Sherlock is fine."

"Detective..."

"Relax, it's fine."

Mycroft clenched his fist, Lestrade supported him like a pillar, he nodded slowly and followed him step by step towards Sherlock's ward.

"And now I owe him, Greg Lestrade, an unusual man..."

Mycroft looked at the silver-haired man beside him and thought like this, he lowered his head and pursed his lips into a smile, it seemed that his interpretation of Lestrade was not complete, at least... this man gave too much surprise.

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Lestrade was surprised and instinctively called out "Mycroft Holmes" and then silently added a Mr. ╮(￣▽￣")╭ So what Harry heard was M, which is my about the phone. Li actually didn't hear clearly, I have made changes, if you are still struggling, please ask questions.

The reason why he couldn't hear clearly was that Harry was too far away.A child didn't use magic, and with his own brain supplements, he became like this.

In fact, that M puts a lot of emphasis on thinking. What I thought at the time was that if I saw a person, I would call out his name in surprise, so I came up with this...that is, "Mycroft Holmes...sir?"

It was instinctively surprised that he handed over his full name, and suddenly felt that it was inappropriate to silently add an honorific sir.