Chapter 47: I Am the White Lotus (22)

When Chen Xi returned from buying medicine, he saw Kang Ming's weak and helpless back in a wheelchair.

He should be lined with a large area of remnant sun behind him, and he is lonely and gloomy, separating the large area of burning clouds behind him, at first glance, it looks like a little demon with unfolded red wings, falling into the mortal world...

Chen Xi walked over quickly and handed him the medicine bottle in his hand.

"Is the wound uncomfortable?"

"It doesn't matter. He made a fist with his left hand, put it to his lips and coughed lightly twice, as if he was sickly.

In the alley behind him, the thugs who were beaten into a lump crawled with difficulty.

The wind blew the voice of the stinking and shameless man who pretended to be sick.

"I'm too weak to protect you..."

Are you weak?

What about the face?

"It's okay, I'll protect you. She put her hand on the wheelchair.

Girl, don't let him cheat, okay!, it's not a good cake, it's not a good cake!!

Kang Ming looked over casually, and the thugs who were complaining frantically immediately sped up the speed of climbing.

Chen Xi also saw it.

"That's ——?"

"Begging people. Kang Ming opened his eyes and said nonsense.

"Today's young people don't do anything well with hands and feet. Sit up straight to show that you are a good young man with good outlook.

"That makes sense. Chen Xi was deeply comforted.

It seems that her transformation plan is very successful, look at Kang Ming now, how positive!

Gangsters are full of grief.

O God!

Why don't you come to the thunder and kill this bastard who is full of running cars?

Although in Chen Xi's opinion, Kang Ming's injuries should be skin injuries, and they can be healed in a few days.

But during this period, two more supernatural events occurred.

For example, Kang Ming tried to do rehabilitation and accidentally twisted his waist.

Another example is when Kang Ming accidentally hit the wall at night...

In short, as long as the sick and delicate person is possessed, it can't be stopped at all.

Chen Xi looked at him pitifully, and he couldn't care about anything.

When Kang Ming was finally able to get out of the wheelchair and walk a few steps tremblingly on crutches, the group performer Chen Xi was looking for also ran away.

What's the matter, everyone can eat a boxed lunch several times in the crew for more than a week, okay?

On this day, Chen Xi accompanied Kang Ming to the re-examination.

The result is a surprising insider.

"Anorexia?"

Chen Xi glanced at Kang Ming and subconsciously scratched the kid's abdomen.

These strong abs?

And drank three bowls of soup she made at noon?

"Doctor, when did you become visually impaired?" Chen Xi asked sincerely.

The doctor pushed his glasses with trembling fingers and glanced at the man behind Chen Xi with fear.

Kang Ming put one hand in his pocket, and the remaining hand turned the pen from the table, smiled gently at the doctor, and pressed his fingers.

Click.

The pen is broken.

The doctor was excited.

"Well, anorexia, it's a mental illness that develops an aversion to food..."

"He ate two drawers of crab roe buns I made last night, and today he killed half a pot of chicken soup by himself, doctor... With such a large amount of food, are you sure you didn't misdiagnose?"

"I—" the doctor's precarious medical ethics cried inwardly.

There's a ghost anorexia!

Pretending to be sick!

Shameless!

"Yes, doctor, didn't you misdiagnose?" Kang Ming's overly cooperative voice sounded, raising the truncated pen in his hand.

The doctor was thrilled again.

I can't help but think of his poor Samoyed.

Such a cute dog.

Satsuma is said to have an angel smile.

I was shaved bald by this stinky bastard.

I'm still depressed at home.

The smile of the angel is all wooden...

Chen Xi was still waiting for the doctor to explain, but he saw that the doctor's face was getting more and more ugly, and he was faintly trembling...?

Is the current hospital recruiting people so casually, this doctor looks more like a patient.

The doctor looked at Chen Xi, and then at the shaved evil man behind her, and the medical virtue gave in shamefully under the threat of the wicked.

"The cause of his illness is more complicated. ā€

The doctor took almost five minutes and said a bunch of technical terms, which Chen Xi didn't understand, but it didn't matter.

Because the doctor himself doesn't know what he's talking about.

Facts have proved that those who study medicine have a strong logic, and after a round of nonsense, the doctor finally got to the point perfectly.

"The explanation of his cause is also very complicated, and science can't explain it now. ā€

I added another sentence in my heart, this is pure shamelessness.

Not to mention now, this thing will not be easy to cure in the next few thousand years.

"But he's pretty good at eating what I cook. Chen Xi felt that his IQ was pressed to the ground and rubbed.

The doctor thought he was stupid and Ɨ, but...

Kang Ming made a scissorhands.

"This is very good, it shows that he is dependent on you, mental illness generally needs to be healed with feelings, girl, for him, you must stay by his side and cook for him every step of the way..."

The doctor saw that Kang Ming's face softened, and suddenly thought of the lines in the bloody drama that his wife watched.

"Love and companionship are the only way to cure heart disease!"

Kang Ming is satisfied, yes, sure enough, the miracle doctor.

"Love, companionship, these are two ways, right?" Chen Xi seriously suspected that the doctor was talking nonsense.

"Don't worry about the details!" the doctor wiped his sweat.

After Chen Xi and Kang Ming left, the doctor spread out on the chair.

"What a girl, how can you be with such a dangerous man..."

Some people don't want to chase their girlfriends' faces.

Such cute dogs are all in their hands...

"I've got you covered. Kang Ming, who was already deeply ill and couldn't extricate himself, walked out of the hospital and looked at the sky at an angle of forty-five degrees.

"You go, leave me alone. ā€

The wind blew the hair of the melancholy boy.

Chen Xi kicked him in the back of the buttocks.

"Pretend to be a big-tailed wolf and talk about people! If you don't talk about people, I'll really leave." ā€

ā€œ... In the evening, you can still eat that soup made at noon, okay?"

"Shall I cook you three more patties?"

"Two is enough, thank you Xixi, Xixi is so good. ā€

...

What the hell is anorexia?!

The patty she made was the size of a plate!

She eats it herself, and she has to cut four slices with a knife, and this thing is destroyed in two bites.

Do doctors have any misconceptions about anorexia?

For Kang Ming, this was his happiest time.

Taking advantage of Chen Xi's bath, he even went online to read the most authoritative psychological books to see if there was any way to artificially cure this anorexia.

So that Xixi can stay with him forever.

These damn abs, why are they so strong, why aren't they sick~

If there was no Yun Feifei's arrival, Kang Ming would still want to try to take a cold shower to see if he could soak in a fever and let Xixi take care of it.

Yun Feifei faded away from her old resentment, her face was full of panic, and she sat on the sofa in despair.

Chen Xi poured her a glass of water.

Yun Feifei drank the water tremblingly, and Chen Xi subconsciously looked at Kang Ming.

This guy doesn't have Parkinson's rays, right? Who's close to him?

What a good guy, I automatically helped her with housework today.

Kang Ming is more innocent than Chen Xi.

This, it's really not that he's scared.

Yun Feifei poured most of the glass of water in one go, and her mood finally calmed down.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he dropped a bombshell news.

"Yunxi, you go quickly, take Kang Ming with you, the sooner the better, something big has happened. ā€