Zhou Yuanyuan looked around, in the ward, except for a bed, there were only a few stools. Zhou Yuanyuan had no choice but to let Zhu Xiaojun lie on the bed, and sit on the stool in front of the bed to check his pulse.

Zhu Xiaojun's pulse was strong and powerful, and he didn't look like a patient at all.

In order to solve the mystery of Zhu Xiaojun's headache, Zhou Yuanyuan decided to use his divine sense to probe Zhu Xiaojun's brain.

"Zhu Xiaojun, you close your eyes and relax your body. After Zhou Yuanyuan gave an order, he directly released a trace of divine consciousness and slowly poked into Zhu Xiaojun's head.

Zhou Yuanyuan frowned after carefully probing it. Zhu Xiaojun's body is very healthy and there is nothing wrong with him.

"Yuanyuan, how is it? Is my brother suffering from some terminal illness? Could it be brain cancer?" Zhu Xiaojuan frowned when she saw Zhou Yuanyuan, and couldn't help but be anxious. In the Zhu family, the best person for Zhu Xiaojuan is Zhu Xiaojun, and the brother and sister have the affection of "sharing hardships" in the study, and Zhu Xiaojuan doesn't want Zhu Xiaojun to have anything to do with it than anyone else.

"Xiaojuan, you stupid girl, you can't speak, no one treats you as a mute! How can you curse your brother to be terminally ill like this?" Zhu Xiaojun listened to Zhu Xiaojuan's words and opened his eyes angrily.

Even if Zhu Xiaojuan didn't say it, Zhu Xiaojun himself secretly guessed whether he had some terminal illness that couldn't be cured. It's one thing to guess, if you can, I wish Xiaojun would rather be well.

"Zhu Xiaojun, you are stupid, if you are sick, if you are sick, if you are not sick, when did you hear that illness can be cursed?" Zhu Xiaojuan was unconvinced and started a verbal battle with Zhu Xiaojun. Being scolded for being "stupid" is an eternal pain in Zhu Xiaojuan's heart.

"Ahem~!, are you two okay to listen to me?" Zhou Yuanyuan cleared his throat and said helplessly.

"Yuanyuan, do you see what's wrong with my brother?" Zhu Xiaojuan heard Zhou Yuanyuan's voice and immediately lowered her voice.

"Sister Xiaojuan, I wish Xiaojun is okay in his head. Zhou Yuanyuan wanted to say that Zhu Xiaojun had a lot of water in his head, but seeing the anxiety in Zhu Xiaojuan's eyes, she originally wanted to joke, so she chose to tell the truth.

"Hey, big brother, you should be relieved now, right? Yuanyuan said that you are fine, superstition is unacceptable!" Hearing Zhou Yuanyuan say that Zhu Xiaojun was fine, Zhu Xiaojuan quickly sat on the side of the hospital bed and slapped Zhu Xiaojun's arm heavily.

"Xiaojuan, you dead girl, why are you fighting so hard, it's killing me!" Zhu Xiaojun jumped out of bed in anger.

"Aren't I happy! Big brother, you are not sick, you won't have a headache in the future, aren't you happy about such a good thing?" Zhu Xiaojuan was not afraid of Zhu Xiaojun, and yelled at him.

"I don't believe it! I must be sick, Yuanyuan, will you take a closer look at it for me?" Zhu Xiaojun lay down again, stretched out an arm, and motioned for Zhou Yuanyuan to take the pulse again.

"Yuan Yuan said that no illness is no illness. Brother, are you stupid, isn't it good if you're not sick?" Zhu Xiaojuan rolled her eyes at Zhu Xiaojun. If it weren't for the fact that Zhu Xiaojun is brother was her brother, Zhu Xiaojuan would have wanted to pull Zhou Yuanyuan and leave.

"But I ······ I have a headache and I can take half my life! Don't look at me now, I don't know when it hurts again? Yuanyuan, don't listen to Xiaojuan, I'm not stupid when she's stupid, Yuanyuan, you can take a look at me again. Zhu Xiaojun remembered the pain that made people want to die immediately, and his heart palpitated.

"Phew, call me stupid again, do you do this?" Zhu Xiaojuan angrily reached out to twist Zhu Xiaojun's mouth.

Zhu Xiaojun dodged Zhu Xiaojuan's hand, the two were fighting, and a glimmer of light from Zhu Xiaojun's neckline made Zhou Yuanyuan have a flash of inspiration in his mind.

"Stop, you two sit down for me, and don't speak. Zhou Yuanyuan pointed to Zhu Xiaojun's brothers and sisters and shouted.

Seeing Zhou Yuanyuan with a straight face, Zhu Xiaojuan and Zhu Xiaojun sat obediently on the edge of the bed, not daring to make any more trouble.

"Zhu Xiaojun, let me ask you, is your pendant still there?" Zhou Yuanyuan asked vaguely.

Zhu Xiaojun's pendant space is also a great treasure in the secular world. Zhou Yuanyuan wasn't sure if Zhu Xiaojun was willing to let his sister know about it, so he could only mention it so vaguely.

"What pendant?" Sure enough, Zhu Xiaojuan, a silly white sweet, didn't know anything.

"Yes, I've been hanging around my neck all these days. Although Zhu Xiaojun didn't understand why Zhou Yuanyuan mentioned his pendant, he still stretched out his hand and pulled up a platinum chain around his neck, and the pendant under the chain was the pendant space that Zhou Yuanyuan had seen before.

"Hahaha······ Big brother, when did you become so girly and still wear a crystal necklace?" Zhu Xiaojuan pointed to the pink crystal pendant in Zhu Xiaojun's hand and couldn't help laughing.

"Zhu Xiaojuan, if you quarrel again, believe it or not, I'll throw you out!" Zhu Xiaojun was furious.

Zhu Xiaojun didn't want to wear such a girly necklace! But the problem is that this necklace seems to have become a "fine", no matter whether Zhu Xiaojun put it under the pillow or in a drawer the first day, the necklace was worn on Zhu Xiaojun's neck in a good way when he got up the next morning.

After throwing it a few times and not being able to throw it away, Zhu Xiaojun simply didn't care.

Zhu Xiaojuan flattened her mouth and didn't dare to speak again. Zhu Xiaojun in a rage is still a little scary.

Seeing that Zhu Xiaojuan finally stopped making trouble, Zhu Xiaojun took off the necklace from his neck, put it in the palm of his hand, handed it to Zhou Yuanyuan's eyes, and said, "Zhou Yuanyuan, give it." ”

"No need to take it down, I just wanted to ask you, do you have ······ these days "The word 'go in', Zhou Yuanyuan said it with his mouth, and he didn't say it out loud.

However, Zhu Xiaojun understood.

Could it be that his headache is related to entering the pendant space? Zhu Xiaojun was stunned.

After being reminded by Zhou Yuanyuan, Zhu Xiaojun remembered that before every headache, he did stay in the pendant space for a while. The wheat field in the space is very wide, and Zhu Xiaojun once imagined the scene of the grains returning to the warehouse after seeing the heavy ears of wheat ripe.

Strange to say, the wheat in the field automatically flew into the warehouse where the grain was stacked under Zhu Xiaojun's imagination.

Zhu Xiaojun had just gotten the pendant space, and he was still curious about everything inside, seeing that a large field in the space was idle, Zhu Xiaojun felt a pity, and turned over the field a few days ago and sowed seeds. Zhu Xiaojun was in the countryside back then, and the farm work of the association has not been forgotten.

Of course, all the labor in the space is done by Zhu Xiaojun's "imagination", otherwise, Zhu Xiaojun would not be able to plant such a large field alone.

"Zhu Xiaojun, I think your headache is because of it. Zhou Yuanyuan saw Zhu Xiaojun nodding before coming to this conclusion.

Zhou Yuanyuan just thought that space was a rare treasure before, and forgot that Zhu Xiaojun was just an ordinary person.