"Nima's, it's a pity that this kind of talent doesn't write novels!"

looked at Mu Zidou, who looked miserable, and told yesterday's achievements in an extremely excited and excited tone, and it was thunderous for the mortal who was taking his pulse.

Originally, I was worried about whether there was something wrong with my holy Meiling porridge, which caused the aggravation of this Muzidou's condition, and after knowing the inside story, he breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly gave a big thumbs up to it in his heart, respecting the strange storyline that will only appear in the novel, as well as the invincible courage of the other party!

To be honest, even though it is now in the middle of summer, when he thinks of the convulsive picture described by Mu Zidou, Chen Fan can't help but tremble, and a lot of goosebumps on his arms pop out directly.

"How's it going, boss, did I succeed with this cold?"

Regarding the strange look in Chenfan's pulse, Mu Zidou thought that the other party was shocked by what he did last night, so he couldn't wait to ask without thinking too much.

Asking Chen Fan was just a question, he had already measured it before going out, and the thermometer's figure that was close to forty degrees had already told him the answer.

Mu Zidou, the first time I found out, it turns out that a high fever and headache can be so beautiful...

"Congratulations, you have succeeded in catching a cold!" the strange look in Chenfan's eyes intensified.

"Shredded coconut, then the boss hurry up and have a bowl of Meiling porridge, my head is about to explode. ”

Mu Zidou, who was confirmed by Chenfan, excitedly burst into English, quickly pulled over a high chair and sat on it, urging Chenfan, and a trace of abnormal flushing appeared in his pale face.

"The boss... Come and see if I have a cold..."

Just when Chen Fan didn't know how to talk to Mu Zidou, the fat girl's familiar voice instantly rang in her ears again, and before the voice dispersed, the huge figure had already appeared in front of Chen Fan out of breath.

"Huh..."

The miserable-looking Mu Zidou instantly attracted the attention of the fat girl, "You kid must have played tricks last night, he looks better than me..."

The fat girl recognized this miserable image of Mu Zidou at a glance as the sloppy young man from last night, and her face suddenly showed the appearance of a fellow practitioner.

Seeing this, Chen Fan rolled his eyes and looked at the two people who sparked at once, listening to the fat girl who excitedly described yesterday's feat, she also put Chen Fan aside for a while, and also burst out yesterday's "wonderful plan!".

Seeing that the two of them looked like they had a good plan, and we had a smug look at the wall ladder, Chen Fan smiled secretly, and suddenly looked forward to the scene where the two of them knew that their bitter plan for the night had failed.

"Hey, boss, why are you still standing here, my porridge is in a hurry!"

Seeing Chen Fan standing next to him with a look of watching the play, Mu Zidou, who had a headache, couldn't help urging.

"Oh, the boss may have been waiting to take my pulse, and he was so excited that he forgot about it. The fat girl also reacted at this time, and at the end she didn't forget to give Chen Fan an apologetic look.

"No need, Miss Xia, you're not sick at all!" Seeing the fat girl's outstretched hand, Chen Fan directly announced the result without looking at it, and then looked at Mu Zidou on the side.

"And you, it's not in the current service staff of the store, hurry up and find a hospital to see a doctor!"

"Boss, you're not kidding me!"

Originally, I wanted to laugh at the fat girl, but I didn't expect that this smile had not jumped from my heart to my face, and Mu Zidou heard the answer that made his heart instantly cool and cool, and he didn't care about the headache, so he jumped down from the chair and grabbed Chenfan and asked.

"Didn't you just tell me I had a cold?"

"That's right, you have a cold, but it's not a mild cold, it's a severe cold that belongs to the flu type!" Speaking of this, Chen Fan didn't know where to take out a mask and quickly put it on, for fear that the Mu Zidou that was close at hand would spread it to him.

Just kidding, now the system has not yet come out with a meal to treat this severe cold, if it is passed on by your kid, I will be wronged, I don't know how long it will be uncomfortable!

The severity of the flu is well understood!

"Flow. sense!"

Hearing this, Mu Zidou instantly fell into a sluggish state, obviously knowing the seriousness of the flu, and returned to his senses excitedly in less than a second, "Boss, I haven't been in contact with any flu patients, how can I get such a severe cold as the flu?"

The fat girl on the side also looked at it curiously, and from time to time she cast sympathetic glances at Mu Zidou, obviously knowing a thing or two.

"Influenza is not only a way of transmission from person to person, such as contact with some pollution sources, you took a cold shower yesterday, the body's immunity is greatly reduced, maybe your bathroom is not very clean, or some viruses floating in the air during the period just invade when you are weak, this is possible!"

After speaking, looking at Mu Zidou with a dead face, Chen Fan didn't know where to take out a disposable mask to help Mu Zidou put it on, and then began to preach as a teacher, ignoring Mu Zidou's feelings in inner collapse.

"Remember to keep your home clean in the future, see that you are a person who usually does not pay attention to personal hygiene and family hygiene, this time as a lesson!"

"Also, this time you overplayed, remember to control the rhythm next time!" Finally, Chen Fan patted Mu Zidou on the shoulder with a cold sweat, and then walked back to the back of the bar with a hint of a smile.

"Hahahaha...."

After listening, the fat girl was stunned for three seconds, and then laughed maniacally, "Fortunately, I found it early, otherwise Miss Ben would have really learned!"

"Boss, for the sake of me working so hard for your porridge, just cook a bowl of porridge for me, woo..."

Mu Zidou lay miserably on the bar and looked at a dusty fan who was far away from me and begged, "Maybe I'll just eat it!"

"Otherwise, if you owe a bowl, you will have a bowl!" Mu Zidou can be said to not even want dignity for the sake of porridge, if the bar is not too high, I am afraid that the body lying on the bar will be turned over directly.

Looking at this miserable Mu Zidou, Chen Fan was also a little unbearable, but in the cold sound of fines in the system, Chen Fan had no choice but to refuse ruthlessly.

"Boss..."

"Boss, I slept all night with an old woman who coughed all night last night, how could I not be infected!"

The fat girl pushed aside a pair of Mu Zidou who was still clinging, forgetting the feelings of the same people just now, and stretched out the arm that was one of the thighs of the dust and shouted.

"You have good resistance, you can't help it, go back and continue to work hard!"

Dusty waved his hand wordlessly, "encouraging".

I don't know if I was stimulated by the fat girl's words to take my last breath, or if I resented the fat girl, the muzi bean that was pushed away by the fat girl suddenly hung tightly on her body and then fainted.

"Ahh

In the exclamation of the fat girl, accompanied by a frantic swing of the fat girl, our devastated poor Mu Zidou has always hung tenaciously on Xia Lingxi's body.

In the end, in a burst of hilarious suggestions, the fat girl rushed out of the hospital with Mu Zidou in her arms.

Looking at the two strange figures that disappeared, the mortal who was stretching his lazy waist at the gate couldn't help but sigh once again the charm of a handful of holy Meiling porridge.

This time, the Meiling porridge plan that was originally reserved for eating at night was instantly advanced...

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