Suzuya Mizukawa was silent for a moment, sharply commanding: "Okay, if he goes mad and is not good for you, you will fight to the death. If someone is held accountable afterwards, you say he wants to kill you."

Qi Le nodded: "I will."

The strong man: "= 口 ="

The strong man said weakly, "I heard all ..."

"Well," Qi Le was very calm, "If you tell the little nurse that I'm going to kill you, she will only think that you have a delusion of being victimized."

"..." The strong man roared weakly, "It's not fair, I want to tell her that this is not your original body, and let you go to psychiatry too!"

Qi Qile was more calm: "Do you think she believes in you or me?"

"..." The strong man was almost indignant, "For Mao, this is, I just had an operation, how can I wake up like this ..."

Qi Le interrupted: "Shut up!"

"Just don't shut up, I'm wrong ... injustice ..."

Kusuba Mizukawa is angry again: "Don't you say he's alright ?!"

The brave man turned pale and suddenly silenced. Qi Le quickly got out of bed, ran over and shook his bed, then poured a glass of water, and stuffed it with the medicine on the table: "It's time for you to take the medicine. It's all right, come on. eat fast."

"..." The strong man was holding the water cup in his right hand, and the left hand was holding his family's motherwort granules bought for menstruation, and the wind was messy.

"Stare, stare, this is what you asked for, take medicine!"

The strong man looked at them pitifully, and then choked a throat, unpacking fate.

"..." Ye Shuichuan said, "Don't you think he's more serious ?!"

Qi Qile explained patiently: "He said that he loves to drink Motherwort most, and it is uncomfortable not to drink it for a day, so he is a bit abnormal, and he will be fine after he finishes drinking."

The strong man poured the granules into the cup and drank all under the watchful eye of Qi Le, silently lying on the bed without saying a word.

Aya Mizukawa looked around: "It's amazing."

The strong man scratched the sheets twice in a place where no one saw them.

4

4.Reality ...

After all, Ye Shuichuan was not very relieved about the neuropathy. He looked at him with cold eyes and shook his hair, shivered and shrank to the side before finally giving up. He looked up and prayed, "Xiao Yuan, are you okay? How much do you think of? ? "

"I still can't remember anything," Qi Le moved his body. "The head doesn't hurt anymore, it just feels a little uncomfortable, and I may have slept too long."

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