"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!" Mr. System laughed so hard that he couldn't take care of himself, "Hahahahahahahaha..."
"Don't dare to laugh again." Chu Sicheng's weak tone did not express a hint of threat, but seemed to be complaining.
"Hahahahahahaha!!!" Although Mr. System heard Chu Sicheng's warning, he didn't show any tendency to stop laughing, instead it became more and more violent.
Chu Sicheng was lying on his back on the bed, his whole body was weak, he didn't want to move a single finger, but...
"Damn it..." After swearing in a low voice, Chu Sicheng once again rushed into the WC clutching his stomach. A few minutes later, there was a sound of water, and Chu Sicheng came out again, dragging his limp legs against the wall up.
"Hahahahahahaha!!!" The system burst into laughter again, "Is this the most unbearable beauty you mentioned, hahahahaha!!!"
"Shut up!" Chu Sicheng gritted his teeth involuntarily when he thought of that "beautiful grace". Thinking of the fishy seafood porridge in the morning, and his current state of collapse, Chu Sicheng wanted to take Huangfu Jin's recent attentive Slapped his smiling face away. And after Mr. System told himself in a voice that was dying of laughter that Huangfu Jin cooked those porridges himself, the impulse became stronger, and he didn't feel the happiness of Gao Fushuai cooking soup for me at all.
"Little Chengcheng, you've pulled seven or eight times, is your X okay? Hahahahahahaha!!!" Mr. System said that these two people couldn't be more funny, and he almost laughed out the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.
"I'm warning you for the last time, you'd better keep silent!" Chu Sicheng said this aggressively, and after he hadn't been lying on the bed for a long time, he rushed into the toilet again...
After Chu Sicheng solved the abdominal pain this time, he heard a knock on the door as soon as he stepped out of the toilet, so he took weak steps to open the door, and the culprit was outside the door.
"You didn't eat much breakfast, so I..." Huangfu Jin, who was in a neat suit outside the door, held a tray that didn't match his temperament, and said with a smile on his face.
"Boom!" Now that Chu Sicheng saw the porridge in his hand, he closed the door reflexively. After closing it, he didn't have the nerve to open the door again and said that he didn't do it on purpose, so he just pretended to be arrogant╭(╯^╰ )╮And Huangfu Jin looked at the door that was slammed in front of him, and swallowed the sentence he hadn't finished saying, "So I asked the chef to make something to eat". After throwing the things in his hands to Xiao Yang who was following behind, Jin Shao, who had been shut down, turned into a tall boss again, and went to the hotel's kitchen to study cooking skills again. This morning, because I was too excited, I forgot to let people try it, and directly put my "new product" on the table, which poisoned Chu Sicheng. Huangfu Jin said that he finally came up with the strategy of "holding Sicheng's stomach first" I'm afraid it's going to be ruined. Fortunately, he doesn't know that he cooked it himself.
Seeing Chu Sicheng's reaction just now, Huangfu Jin understood that Sicheng had cast a shadow on porridge. Well, he admitted that it was a little strange for him to run away after drinking the porridge in the morning, so he only took a sip, and he also had the urge to humanely destroy the cook of the fishy seafood porridge, Nima, Is this what people eat
Mr. System: Self-mutilation is wrong ╮(╯_╰)╭Don’t give up treatment~~
Huangfu Jin decided to let go of the porridge for the time being, and in order to prevent Chu Sicheng from being negative about the seafood, Huangfu Jin decided to learn how to cook seafood. The head chef looked at Huangfu Jin who didn't look like he was entering the kitchen, and thought of that morning. Seafood porridge, I made a weak suggestion, that is, learn to steam, remember to put ginger slices to remove the smell...
After coming to City X, Huangfu Jin, who had been idle since then, spent most of the morning in the kitchen. After finally making the most perfect steamed seafood, he was so excited that he brought a few subordinates who were carrying the seafood, to knock on it again. Chu Sicheng's door.
This time, it took a long time before the door was opened, and Chu Sicheng's forehead was covered with cold sweat, his face was almost transparent, and his always rosy lips were dry and white, "What are you here to give again?" His tone was weak ask.
"What's wrong with you, are you feeling unwell? Why didn't you call me?!" Huangfu Jin was also anxious when he saw Chu Sicheng's appearance, and quickly helped him in, and sat on the sofa, his mouth full of anxiety kept asking.
Chu Sicheng rolled his eyes weakly, "Isn't it the bowl of seafood porridge in the morning!" Labor and management have pulled over a dozen times! ! ! The queen is silently pricking the villain in her heart.
An hour later, Chu Sicheng, who felt ashamed to go to the hospital because of diarrhea, was "tied" to the hospital by Huangfu Jin after all, and sat waiting outside the bowel clinic. Why did Chu Sicheng feel so awkward sitting? What kind of trouble are the nurses coming and going.
That long-haired one, you have already walked back and forth in front of me four times, okay, why are you smiling while looking at me every time? !
The one who wears a mask, do you think I can't see your wretched smile because you wear a mask? ! The light of gossip in your eyes has betrayed you! ! Also, please be more professional, you have walked over three times, and walked over four times, except for the first time you took a piece of paper in your hand, the other times you didn't even take a piece of paper, is this really good? ! !
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Also, Huangfu Jin, can you please stop asking me if it hurts? ! Stop asking me if I want a drink or something! ! ! Also, take your paws off my shoulders, Hun Dan! ! !
So there was such a strange scene in the waiting room of the intestinal outpatient clinic of X Central Hospital. From time to time, there were several figures of angels in white hovering, and the eyes of the angels, no matter they looked straight or squinted, had only one target. That is the two men sitting in the first row. One of the men, dressed casually and pale, was leaning weakly against the other man. That man is well-dressed, coupled with an aura of power without anger, it can be seen that he has been in the superior stage for a long time. At this moment, the man put his arm around the casual man's shoulder and whispered in his ear from time to time, presumably coaxing him.
Just when all the rotten women were having sex, they heard a patient come out, and then a nurse came out, "The next one, number 69, is number 69 here?"
"Yes." The man in the suit replied, and then helped the weak casual man in, leaving a few gossiping angels in white to make eye contact with each other, "Even the registration is so basic!!!"
"What are the symptoms?" The middle-aged doctor wearing a mask asked after Chu Sicheng sat down.
"..." Chu Sicheng was silent.
"Diarrhea." Huangfu Jin immediately replied sensibly.
"When did it start?" The doctor continued to ask.
"..." Chu Sicheng remained silent.
"Today." Huangfu Jin continued to answer.
"How many times have you pulled it?"
"..." Huangfu Jin, who didn't understand the situation, couldn't answer, but then he heard Chu Sicheng's stiff answer, "A dozen times."
"Do you know the reason?" The doctor was not affected by Her Lady Queen's chilling aura at all.
"Uh," Huangfu Jin rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "I ate something."
"Oh, what's the reason for the food?" The doctor looked at Chu Sicheng's face again, asked him to stick out his tongue, and then immediately prescribed the medicine, "I see that you are a little dehydrated, remember to go back and drink some sugar water. In the past few days, I have to eat lightly, it is best to drink porridge."
Hearing porridge, Chu Sicheng immediately frowned, and after Huangfu Jin noticed it, he decided not to mention the term porridge in front of Sicheng in the future!
Finally, after the doctor finished prescribing the medicine and explaining the precautions, Huangfu Jin helped Chu Sicheng, who was walking stiltedly, to leave, but the doctor stopped them again, "What, I just forgot to say, this That kind of thing is best avoided for a few days."
"Well, I see." Huangfu Jin replied habitually, and then continued to leave with his arms around the weak Chu Sicheng. Chu Sicheng gritted his teeth, and finally couldn't hold back, biting on Huangfu Jin's arm, After biting, he settled the score again, "You know what he's talking about?! What the hell did you promise?"
"Um... I was wrong!" Huangfu Jin, who came to his senses, originally wanted to reply ambiguously, "You understand", but when he saw Sicheng's pale face, he finally admitted his mistake immediately, and then saw a patient's arrogant expression. Small expression.
Back at the hotel, Huangfu Jin asked someone to bring a bowl of white porridge and side dishes to accompany the porridge, and then began to coax the queen who became arrogant and unaware of her illness, "Sicheng, I asked someone to cook white porridge and serve it up. Eat a little, and then you can take medicine."
"No, don't, the porridge is unpalatable!" Chu Sicheng, whose immunity was weakened due to diarrhea, started to develop a low-grade fever, and tried to avoid Huangfu Jin's feeding spoon in a daze. Fortunately, the doctor told Chu Sicheng that he might have a fever, so Huangfu Jin asked him to prepare some antipyretics by the way, and asked about the dosage, so that he would not panic now.
"Hey, this is delicious." Seeing that Chu Sicheng's impression of porridge was directly defined as bad, Huangfu Jin silently repented for his behavior of hacking porridge, and then began to persuade others to eat, "The previous The porridge is so bad because I cooked it, I promise this is not my cooking."
"I know." Chu Sicheng began to criticize seriously, "Only you can cook it so badly. If the chef cooked it, he would have been fired long ago!!!"
Huangfu Jin hadn't had time for his face to be full of cows when he heard Chu Sicheng ask himself, "You really didn't cook this porridge?"
"Really!" Seeing that Her Majesty the Queen intends to eat, Young Master Jin didn't bother to think about his cooking skills, and quickly affirmed.
"So you steamed this porridge?! It must not taste good, don't eat it!" Queen Chu, whose IQ dropped by 250, pushed Huangfu Jin's feeding hand away again, and then said something that made Huangfu Jin dumbfounded.
"I guarantee that I neither cooked nor steamed this porridge!"
"Really?" Chu Sicheng came to ask for confirmation again.
"En!" Huangfu Jin learned his lesson this time and nodded directly.
"Okay then." Seeing Chu Sicheng obediently drinking the porridge, Huangfu Jin finally heaved a sigh of relief. After serving Her Lady the Queen to eat, he fed the medicine again. Finally, under the effect of the medicine, the fussy Chu Sicheng Cheng fell asleep.