Chapter 116 shows the boss's style
Chapter 1016 shows the boss's fan
At this time, He Xuku's face was sallow, sweating profusely as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, his body was still shaking, and he was floating when he walked, just like playing a pendulum, Hei Xiong saw it in his eyes, and had the heart to defend He Xuku, and after thinking about it, he still wanted everyone to look at it and say it, so he turned his head to look at everyone and waited for them to say something.
"What the hell is going on with you?"
Tang Muxian rubbed his sideburns, his eyes showed a suspicious and pitying light, and pursed his lips.
"I, I, I really don't know, this stomach is full of colic, squatting down but can't pull it out, get up and it will be swollen and uncomfortable, this taste is not as good as death, what's wrong with you, what about those guys?
As he spoke, He Xuku bent down again, tightly clamped his stomach with his hands, stared at him abruptly, squatted down, and said weakly.
"Okay, hurry up and pull!" Thin Gou looked at his uncomfortable appearance, and couldn't help laughing and scolding: "My leg is like a broken heartache, it's not as uncomfortable as you look, get out, get out, go, alas! You kid is lucky, you haven't been beaten by others, and you have tossed yourself badly." "Hehe, that's it", the fat marquis also laughed, but he inhaled the cold air in pain and grinned. "Damn, do we have to have this ability, can it be like this?" Tang Muxian sneered, seeing He Xu running like a jump and disappearing into the woods, narrowed his eyes, and sighed: "It seems that we are wrong to blame him, this kid didn't run, but he just didn't catch up." ”
"Well, this is a good brother, it's a big deal to die together!"
Kuroo kept staring at the pitch-black woods, groaning and wondering what to think.
"How about you guys, can you walk back by yourself?"
Seeing that the woods were quiet and silent, with the occasional rustling sound, Kuroo retracted his thoughts and asked instead.
"It doesn't seem like much of a big deal for the two of us, I'm afraid it's not good to be thin!"
Tang Muxian and Fat Hou stood up one after another, seeing that Slender Gou also wanted to stand, but when they got together, they grinned in pain, and they didn't dare to exert their strength, so they surrounded him and hugged him, and said worriedly: "Maybe I'll be kicked off, if not, go to the hospital!" "That kid hasn't finished pulling yet?" Fat Hou looked at Hei Xiong impatiently and muttered.
Except for Hei Xiong, who was lightly injured, after all, he was stocky and strong, and those people saw that he was difficult to subdue for a while, so they all tacitly surrounded the three of them, and attacked fiercely, so they were seriously injured.
"You help him to go first, I'll go and see, when it's time, I can't delay any longer." ”
As the boss, he naturally has to make the choice that needs to be done, so Hei Xiong swept the woods again, turned his head and said to them.
"See you at the hospital!"
Tang Muxian and Fat Hou glanced at each other, and left with their thin shoulders.
"This kid, can you fall asleep with a?"
Walking into the woods, he faintly saw a big tree, which seemed to be lying down, and Hei Xiong couldn't help but laugh.
"Cool, cool?"
Walking in and squatting down, after a closer look, Hei Xiong realized that it was not like that, and He Xuku fainted there, and couldn't help but cry out anxiously, reaching out to touch his chest.
After all, from a fighting family, this common sense is different from ordinary people.
Although Hei Xiong was frightened, he was not at a loss, at a glance, he quickly touched He Xuku's heart, and felt that there were still ups and downs, but it was weaker, and he knew that He Xuku was not in danger of life, and he still didn't see He Xuku react after shaking a few times, so he had no choice but to take a breath, suddenly picked up He Xuku, flipped over, put it on his back, and walked slowly towards the woods. I usually don't realize that this kid is heavy, but with this back on his body, Hei Xiong actually feels like a thousand jun, and it is very difficult for him to walk. Shaking his body, he Xuku's back was strong, Hei Xiong took a deep breath, the physical strength consumed just now was too great, and now he is panting when he takes a step, but at this time, I can't leave him here even if I climb, gritting his teeth, Hei Xiong walked out step by step.
Fortunately, at a critical time, there was a master to save me, otherwise, I am afraid that the brothers will all be left here tonight.
Kuroo could only hint at himself with a sense of rejoicing, gritting his teeth.
Isn't it just a skinny He Xuku? I still don't believe it, I can't carry him back!
I don't know how long I walked, anyway, Hei Xiong took a few breaks along the way, and walked slowly again, this usual half-hour road, this time I walked for several hours, this way I was tired of hugging, I was tired of carrying, I was tired, I was holding He Xuku's hands on my shoulders, dragging slightly, and I rushed to the hospital before dawn.
"Doctor, doctor!"
Entering the emergency room, Hei Xiong took a sharp breath, flipped He Xuku on his back, slowly put it on the narrow bed, and sat on the ground, panting, urgent, and screaming without breathing.
"What's wrong?"
The doctor walked over and rolled He Xuku's eyelids.
"It seems to be diarrhea, and it's like this, please see what's going on!"
Hei Xiong only knew that He Xuku was diarrhea, and the rest didn't know, and when he turned his head, He Xuku's face was blushing and scary, slightly purple, and he couldn't help but be shocked: "It wasn't like this just now, why, why is this face the same as a big red cloth?" Doctor, hurry up and take a look." Seeing that the doctor was slow, after rolling his eyelids, he reached out to probe He Xuku's pulse, and then took the stethoscope and rested it on He Xuku's chest, screaming anxiously. "Is this a fever?" In a hurry, he reached out and touched it, and before he touched He Xuku's brow, he felt the heat was pressing, and Hei Xiong exclaimed: "It's so hot, why don't you hurry up and cool him down, this can burn people to death!" "What do you know, he is spreading poison, are you sure he has diarrhea like this?" The doctor turned his face and snorted coldly, his face full of disbelief: "Look you are covered in blood, fighting with others?"
"Spread the poison?" Hei Xiong was stunned, his face was dazed: "He is poisoned, how can it be, how is it possible? He himself said diarrhea, you don't care about me, look at him first." He jumped up suddenly, leaned over in front of He Xuku's face, and looked at it fiercely.
"What are you going to do?"
The doctor was startled by him, and said in a trembling voice.
"No, doctor, he did say it himself, diarrhea, how can it be poisoning, oh, food poisoning?"
When I think about it, it may be caused by food poisoning.
"It's not food poisoning, it's that he doesn't know what's going on. ”
The doctor looked back, his face was red, just like a boiled shrimp, red and gorgeous, red and evil He Xuku said softly.
"What are you talking about, he poisoned himself himself?"
Hei Xiong was completely stunned, this, this, isn't it extremely weird, and he can poison himself, He Xuku is not sick, or did he do it on purpose because he was afraid? No!
"Let's put it this way, he's not sick, before this, he held his breath, I don't know what he was holding his breath for, he held it for a long time, and a side effect in his body made him feel like he was poisoned, do you understand, the reason why he is so hot and hot now is that he is dispersing poison, so he doesn't need to be treated at all, he just needs to recuperate and recuperate himself. ”
The doctor seemed to be very experienced, and his face was condensed, and he said firmly.
"I don't understand, let's put it this way, doctor, is his life in danger?
Hearing the doctor say this, Hei Xiong's heart suddenly became frightened, and he was a little at a loss, and he couldn't help grabbing the doctor's arm.
"At present, it seems that there will be no danger to his life, but his muscles and bones seem to have changed, so it is difficult to say how long this recuperation time is, and ah, during the recuperation period, he needs to be massaged from time to time, which is conducive to the reset of his skeletal muscles, do you understand?"
Mother, what is this, the bones and muscles have changed, and you have a stomach?
"This, this, what's wrong with He Xuku?"
Fat Hou stood at the door of the emergency room, looked at Hei Xiong with a dazed face, and saw He Xuku lying on the hospital bed with a face like Guan Gong, and couldn't help but ask in surprise.
"How's Skinny Going?"
Kuroo exhaled a long breath and asked rhetorically without answering.
"It's not a big deal, it's broken, just put on the plaster, and hang the hanging bottle!"
Seeing that Hei Xiong seemed to have something unspeakable, Fat Hou walked in.
"Why is this kid so red like a boiled prawn?"
"Alas, it's hard to say, let's talk about it later, doctor, do you see if there is any good way to heal!"
Hei Xiong still asked without giving up.
"It's true that there is no need for treatment, I vouch for my personality, you can get him back and recuperate. ”
A flash of displeasure flashed in the doctor's eyes, but he still said in a pleasant voice.
"You're going to get him to a skinny ward, and we'll take care of it. Hei Xiong glanced at the fat marquis with gauze wrapped around his head and said, "I really don't have the strength." ”
"Young man, fortunately, you bumped him all the way, making his qi and blood smoother, otherwise, this poison doesn't need to be dispersed, you just wait to do that, what's not good, how to learn how to fight!"
I don't forget to teach a lesson.
"Why did he come back with his back, what's wrong with him?"
Seeing He Xuku on the fat marquis's shoulder, Tang Muxian greeted him, stretched out his hand, helped him unload He Xuku and slowly put him on the side of the thin man, and asked in surprise.
Hei Xiong glanced at the people in the ward slightly, and lowered his voice.
"Isn't it strange that the doctor said he was poisoned, but not food poisoning?!"
Then he told everyone what had just happened, and frowned.
"It's okay now, the thin leg is broken, He Xuku is poisoned, we are losing the adult, not to mention, you say, how to learn, how to recuperate?"
"Alas!"
The fat marquis sighed and looked at Tang Muxian.
"Look what I'm doing, what can I do!"
Tang Muxian had a bitter face, and he could only sigh.
There are a few patients in the ward, and they all have hanging bottles.
They were also very curious to look at these child-like teenagers, with both sympathetic eyes and disgusted expressions, but they all looked at them straight and kept silent.
"Well, it seems that this is the only way to go!"
After pondering for a long time with his head down, Kuroo raised his head and said steadily.
"Take them both to my house, and I'll take care of them, neither of you can go to their house." ”
There was a determined light in his eyes, and he had a great posture of going out, looking at the fat marquis and Tang Muxian who showed admiration for themselves.
"As for how to tell them about their family, how to make up a suitable reason, it's a matter for the two of you. ”
After saying that, Kuroo slowly stood up.
"You carry He Xuku, the two of us are thin, and ah, the matter of asking for leave is also made up by the two of you!"
took a deep look at Tang Muxian and Fat Hou, and walked to the thin bed.
"Okay!"
Tang Muxian knew that at this time, only he was suitable to carry He Xuku.
Who is called Fat Hou, but he is not fat!