The current state of Feng Nai is the most suitable for making a psychological breakthrough.
Not only is the body weak, but the mental defense is not so strong.
Little Demon Bo knows this better than anyone else.
But sister Bei told him what she said when she left, and asked him to stand by the bed and look at Feng Nai, but she didn't do anything.
It was not easy to meet a patient with split personality, which helped his research.
Especially for people like Feng Ruanfan, two personalities coexist at the same time, which is very clinically valuable.
pity.
Little Devil Bo shook his head like a little adult.
Not without disappointment, he stretched out his hand, and clumsily pulled the quilt up, which was much more difficult than doing other things for him.
With a pale face, Feng Nai looked sideways, looked at the young master Qin in front of him, kept stepping there, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Don't start?"
It can be seen that he has a severe fever, his voice is hoarse, and even his thin lips are a little dry.
But even so, his eyes still had no warmth, they were as deep as an ancient well, and the oppressive feeling was self-evident.
Such a person is naturally vigilant, and no one else can get close to him at any time.
Except for sister Bei, probably no one would find him cute.
Little Devil Bo glanced at him, withdrew his hand, took advantage of the opportunity to sterilize himself, and then opened his mouth very calmly, with an arrogant milk voice: "Sister Bei asked me to take good care of you. If you let her know, If I hypnotize you while you have a fever, she will definitely be unhappy, take a good rest today, and wait for another day for the treatment."
Feng Nai lowered his eyes, his eyelashes fell down, forming a shadow.
The originally vigilant eyes became slightly turbulent because of the person mentioned in the little man's words.
He opened his mouth, his voice was sandy, faintly low, as if he was asking the little devil, but more like talking to himself: "Is she going to be okay?"
"Yes." Little Demon Bo, who was about to leave, stopped and turned to look at him: "Sister Bei will definitely come back, as long as you can ensure that the Huaxia team is still there before she returns, that's fine."
No matter how you are still there, you must win all the way.
In the World Series, according to the rules, after losing the battle, they would disband on the spot and return to China.
Now what Feng Ruanfan should consider is not even sister Bei's side, but how to let the team get the real championship ticket.
"There are not enough people in the team now." Little Devil Bo clicked on his small tablet: "In the breakout match three days later, it will be difficult for your points to reach the standard."
Feng Nai didn't know what he was thinking, looking at the neon lights outside the window, his eyes were bright and dark: "I will find a way."
"Then you need to sleep." Bo Xiaogui sighed, like a little adult: "I don't know how you made yourself like this before, insomnia must be one of the factors, I know, with your current mental state It's hard to sleep, but you have to let yourself sleep, you're a competitor, some drugs are off, it's up to you."
Feng Nai closed her eyes: "Yes."
Obviously the body is exhausted.
But can't sleep.
The two personalities always have to show weakness to achieve balance.
Mo Bei's departure was a low point for anyone.
But no one was more difficult than Feng Nai.
The feeling of falling into the darkness made him grab one hand.
Except for Leng and Han Xi, no one in the team knew about Feng Nai's physical condition.
After all, these two people couldn't hide it at all, and Feng Nai's state would always be different after the game.
Fortunately, with these two people there, the team members did not collapse.
Turn on the computer and replay the game.
When Little Devil Bo watched Feng Nai fall asleep, and came to the training room, he saw this scene...
(end of this chapter)