A simple sentence caused the result to be no less than a thunderbolt exploding in the brain.

"Hallucinations, crossing, drinking medicine??!!"

Wang Ping thought a lot at this moment, but most of what he thought about was inseparable from two men with the surname "Wu" and a woman who didn't know whether it was surnamed "Jin" or "Pan".

Of course, these thoughts didn't matter, what mattered was that he really felt someone come up to him, lift his head, and pinch his mouth open.

Looks like it's already coming to a conclusion.

Wang Ping immediately decided, this medicine cliff can't be drunk!

"What did the man surnamed Wu do in the first place?...... Shut your teeth, knock over that's medicine bowl!"

Tried to get up with his eyes open, but his body was like a stake, and he didn't react at all. It's like a dream, and I want to punch someone, but I can't use any strength. Except for his mind and touch, all his other organs seemed to be in a state of awakening.

In his frustration, the imaginary sensation of someone pouring something into his mouth with a bowl did not appear, but instead reached into something resembling a plastic straw.

Before he could react, a stream of liquid suddenly squirted out of the straw and flowed into his throat against the base of his tongue, and the smell of expired Coptis quickly spread throughout his mouth.

"Gott~"

Wang Ping couldn't help but retch, and then he heard a burst of laughter around him.

The quiet atmosphere disappeared in an instant, and his ears seemed to have just been opened, and the momentary noise made him want to scold the street.

All the five senses are back, the badger is still the badger, and there is no terrifying crossing event. When I opened my eyes, I was sitting on the edge of a dining table, and in front of me sat several strangers in addition to the rotating table.

"Hiccup~"

inexplicably hiccuped, as if he was "eating a fragment" again. Even clutching a lump in his paws looked like Montreal bacon taken out of a sandwich, making the hair around him oily.

"Wow~"

Wang Ping hurriedly shook it off, turned his head to find a napkin to wipe his paws.

Sure enough, hunger makes people, no, make badgers lose their minds, and he used to be clean.

"喏~"

A white and tender little hand handed over a wet wipe, Wang Ping raised his paw to grab it, and was wiping his paws, but he heard the voice of the little fox behind him.

"Giggles, you're really disgusted, I said the boss doesn't eat those things!"

There was another burst of laughter around, mixed with the complaint of a male voice: "If you don't eat, you won't eat, as for the disgusting like this......"

Wang Ping didn't pay attention to the content of the conversation, what he was thinking about now was another thing: since the little fox was behind, who handed over the wipes?

When he looked up, a woman in front of him who was wearing a baseball cap and looking a little ordinary, but her eyes were very seductive, coughing, and a very literary woman was looking at him. Seeing that he was stunned, he naturally reached over and took the tissue and carefully wiped his little paws.

Wang Ping was completely stunned at this time, let the woman wipe his paws, and when the other party reached out to hug him, he slapped away her outstretched hand, turned his head and ran to the empty chair beside the little fox.

"Huh?"

The woman behind her seemed surprised, and then chuckled.

"It's ...... When you're full, you don't hug it?

"Cut, what do you mean not to hug when you're full? Brother just hasn't eaten enough...... Uh~"

Stopping at the edge of the table, a badger turned his head to look at the little fox, raised his paw to point to the woman's position, and inquired with a hairy face: "What does she mean by this? Also, who are these people?

At the moment, it was obvious that in a private room in a restaurant, four men and one woman sat around a table opposite the little fox. In terms of temperament, each has its own characteristics. Literary and artistic literature, rough and rough. But there is one thing in common, and that is strong.

Not to mention the man, even the woman who handed him the wet tissue just now is more ...... than the average person Sturdy, and the muscles can be seen on the arms.

However, the little fox obviously didn't understand what he meant, or in fact, she had introduced it at the beginning, but Wang Ping was not online at that time, and she didn't receive it at all. At this time, I thought he was complaining, so I leaned over with a funny face and said, "Boss, why did you turn your face when you were full, and forgot who held and fed you just now?"

"Hold on?...... Hello?"

Wang Ping opened his mouth wide in surprise, he couldn't believe what he heard, and then slapped himself in the belly under Hu Li's puzzled gaze.

"You're special, you don't even want to do discipline in order to eat!"

WAP Headquarters Hospital, London.

Standing in Wang Ping's hospital room were his attending doctor, Anna, and a small nurse who specialized in administering injections. It's just that now, the expressions of these people are a little complicated.

"Strange, shouldn't be......"

The doctor was holding a flattened plastic medicine bag similar to "Kaiseru" in his hand, and his mouth was mumbling and his eyes were full of confusion.

Anna beside her looked apprehensive, her hands clenched into fists.

Even the doctor's confusion shows how complicated the situation is, is there such a thing as a vegetative person whose condition has deteriorated?

On the hospital bed in front of him, Wang Ping was still photosynthesizing with his usual pale face. However, the beard on his face has been shaved clean, his hair has been trimmed neatly, and his skin is even better than before, a lot whiter.

However, on the pillow on the side of his face, there was obviously a stain of water, as if he had just vomited.

"Could it be that this medicine is too unpalatable?"

The little nurse on the side saw that it was almost time to eat, so she rubbed her stomach covertly and couldn't help but speak.

"How so!"

The doctor shook his head decisively: "He is now in a vegetative state, and he doesn't even have a sense of taste, how can he feel unpalatable?"

"But the way he looked just now, he obviously disliked it!"

The nurse muttered quietly, but she didn't dare to raise the bar again, probably because she felt that her statement was untenable.

"Forget it, don't take this medicine yet!"

The doctor couldn't think of a reason after thinking about it for a long time, and when he saw Anna's fists clenched, she looked like she might swing over at any time, and hurriedly comforted: "Don't worry, it's not a big problem, it's just that the esophagus spasm, which is a common phenomenon." ”

"Whew!"

Anna breathed a sigh of relief, but her face was still not good-looking.

After all, this oral medicine is recommended by doctors, saying that it can improve the long-term nutritional deficiency of vegetative people. Who knew that it was the first time I ate it, and this kind of thing happened.

Of course, what the doctor didn't say was that he had seen a patient with esophageal spasm, and he was the first one in front of him who could really spit out all the medicine.

Just as he was about to say something, he heard the little nurse "huh", suddenly walked around the foot of the bed to the other side, and leaned over to look at the infusion needle on Wang Ping's arm.

"What's wrong?"

Anna took a step forward, and saw the other party raise Wang Ping's arm to show her with a strange face. The right hand with the infusion needle was clutching the quilt in front of him at this time.

"I remember stretching my hand when I got the injection...... Ah, he just moved!"

The tense atmosphere in the ward disappeared instantly, Anna turned her head to look at the doctor, and said seriously: "I think this medicine is very good, vomiting is not a big deal, maybe you can get used to it by vomiting and vomiting, or just continue to give it to him, right?"

The doctor nodded with a strange expression.

You are a family member, you have the final say!

On the other side, Wang Ping listened to everyone's conversation and finally figured out what was going on.

The outdoor follow-up team sent by the fish to the little fox has arrived, and it is these people in front of them.

Lao Zhou, a photographer who does not leave the framing elements in three sentences, Ding Peng, a security officer who is always worried about encountering robbers, Xiao Lizi, a technician who complains that the equipment rent here is too expensive, and Zhang Hao, an assistant who only cares about eating, and one of the only two girls in the team, surgeon Lin Wei.

Wang Ping leaned back in his chair and pinched his chin in thought.

With this kind of configuration, it doesn't matter if you go to the periphery of Edmonton and sneak around, right?