Chapter 81: Illusion Under the Banyan Tree 1

"I'll let them go. You don't have to worry about me, how is it now. ”

Ji An: "Are you sure?"

Seeing Zhuo Jun nodding, Ji An said, "Then I really don't care about you." ”

The hospital bed was not completely flat, Zhuo Jun was half-sitting, leaning on the pillow, and said with a smile: "You can't manage it if you want to." ”

"Hulk, go, get to work. Ji An called for free labor, dragged his little tail, and walked to the storage room.

In the past few days, the news about the Laojie Zoo reprinted by major media has brought a lot of popularity to the live broadcast room, especially in the video attached to the website of Hongqi Daily, the tiger girl licked Ji An's hair for a while, and licked Lao Feng's for a while, and then rested her head on the shoulders of the two. The weird and heartwarming picture has wet tons of netizens.

At the end of the live broadcast yesterday evening, the number of online users exceeded 5,000 in one fell swoop.

Under the tutelage of Ji An, Hulk has become a Swiss army king, serving multiple purposes, in addition to guarding, selling cuteness, and playing with him, it can also pretend to be a mule.

On the way back, the canvas bags on the left and right of Hulk's body were stuffed full, and the new IDs who joined in the past two days understood my meaning: "Little brother, are you doing a live broadcast of walking tigers tonight?"

Ji An shook his head: "I'll get off work at 5 o'clock in the afternoon." ”

ID sells cuteness and doesn't kill: "The anchor is so lazy, he still sets a commuting time every day, and people Feng Timo doesn't stop singing, and shouting Mai is all night." ”

Blue Sky Words: "That is, a teenager who doesn't broadcast live all night is not a good anchor!"

Ji An: "Walking the dog is my serious profession, every day for the parents to take care of their pet dogs, in the evening safe and sound to the parents, my task is completed." Live streaming is just incidental. ”

Eighty-seven Chinese characters: "Right, the professional attitude of the little brother is worthy of praise." "10 shark fins followed.

In an instant, Fanghua also flew 10 fish balls......

Understand my meaning: "Okay, being idle is also idle, there is no female anchor getting up and dancing in the morning, it depends on you walking the dog to pass the time." Haha, by the way, you can walk pigs too?"

Glancing at the three little pigs lined up and following at his feet, Ji An smiled: "They don't need me to walk, they just roam freely on the grass, and they will find a way to have fun."

You have to really have time, and watch me build a tree house in a while. ”

ID Yang Chenkong: "I said that the anchor is carrying a ladder again, and what do you want to do to move wood, it turns out that you want to build a tree house." ”

The little hand held the big hand: "Hahaha, at first we thought that the little brother was going to hang himself when he climbed the tree......"

"66666, begging the broadcaster to hang himself live. ”

"Yes, we want to see the anchor hanged~"

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After a while, Ji An used a ladder to go up the tree, the base had been completed, and in order to ensure that it was firm, he deliberately jumped twice, as steady as a rock.

The next step is to start building the framework of the treehouse, which is the same as building a house, with beams, roof beams, and load-bearing columns.

Speaking of the frame, Ji An's geometric knowledge is obviously not up to standard, and in the small book, the data labeling next to the frame design drawing is made by Qiqi.

Ji An picked up the hammer on the tree and jingled, and under the tree, Kiki "invited" the three little pigs to the blanket and played with them.

It's just that the little pig can't calm down, and when Kiki takes out the food, Xiaohuang, Xiaofen, and Xiaohong immediately run to fight for the apple in her hand.

The little wild boar is still too small, and its head is no bigger than Ji An's fist. The three little pigs instinctively wanted to nibble on the apple, but their mouths were not big enough, and they slipped when they went up, and the apples were round again, and they turned into apples with their noses arching and chasing each other on the grass.

On the hospital bed next to him, Bawan lay motionless beside Zhuo Jun, glancing at her from time to time.

Zhuo Jun listened to the jingling in her ears, or the little pig humming, or the barking of the dog not far away, she half-squinted at the warm sunlight leaking from the mottled shade above her head, and gradually began to empty.

Although the person who once accompanied her is no longer there, this peace and tranquility has not changed.

The potent medicine hanging on the bedside shelf slowly flowed into Zhuo Jun's body along the infusion tube, and the whole process lasted nearly 8 hours.

The external process of chemotherapy is not complicated, it is similar to intravenous drips, and it can be done in some general outpatient clinics in the United States, and some people even take it home to do it.

What is really tragic is the condition in the patient's body. Chemical drugs remove cancer cells while killing normal cells.

This is Zhuo Jun's last chance, she chose the strong cocktail therapy that is still in the experimental stage, which is equivalent to betting against God. It's like racing on a cliff road, if you bend over, you will open the sea, and if you can't bend, you will fall into the sea.

The strong medicine quickly took effect, starting from the shoulder jugular vein, the whole arm gradually burned, and Zhuo Jun's carefully groomed brows furrowed.

Although she didn't make a sound, Bawan, who was lying next to her, still noticed her pain, licked Zhuo Jun's hand and whined softly.

Zhuo Jun squeezed out a smile and touched his head to comfort the dog.

A morning passed unconsciously, Ji An fixed the four load-bearing columns, clapped his hands to collect the work, climbed down the ladder, and prepared to go to lunch.

Qi Yijia gestured to the hospital bed next to her: "The people who took care of her are gone, doesn't it matter if she is alone?"

Ji An: "She said that she didn't need others to take care of it. ”

Qi Yijia saw Zhuo Jun's painful expression and said, "You go and see her, and ask if there is anything you need." ”

Ji An: "What's there to ask? People say that after the last chemotherapy, the disease will be cured."

Don't worry about it. ”

At this time, Zhuo Jun curled up and let out a suppressed snort, Qi Yijia slapped Ji An, and said with a straight face: "Go and ask!"

Ji An pursed his lips and walked towards Zhuo Jun.

"Hey, do you want to do anything?" asked Ji An.

Zhuo Jun closed his eyes and shook his head, trying to hide his face in the pillow, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm fine." ”

"Are you alright? We're going to lunch in a minute, would you like to bring you something?"

Zhuo Jun continued to shake his head.

Ji An: "Okay, if you need to, just say it."

Eighty thousand, let's go, it's time to eat. ”

Bai Ion Yan looked up at Ji An, didn't move, and was still lying beside Zhuo Jun. Ji An wanted to hug it, but Bawan whimpered and struggled, he was not reluctant, and said, "I'll keep it for you, and I'll scream when I'm hungry." ”

After feeding the dogs, Ji An and the three of them went out to eat and told Zhuo Jun that they had something to call, and they would be back in a while.

Under the big banyan tree, a fierce war was going on in Zhuo Jun's body, and his body was getting weaker and weaker.

When a person has a cold and fever, the body's immune function fights the virus, even if he lies still, he will consume a lot of physical strength, and cold sweat will come out all over the body.

Zhuo Jun's situation is similar to this, but it is much more serious. The pillow was wet, the cold sweat on her forehead took away the moisture from her body, and the little physical strength left was exhausted little by little, and her consciousness began to blur.

Bawan climbed to the pillow, licked Zhuo Jun's cheek, and whimpered, trying to wake her up, but never saw the master open his eyes.

About 20 minutes later, Ji An returned with a can of tofu brain, and Bawan ran towards him eagerly.

[Preview, the next chapter of the pig's feet is going to enlarge the move.] 】