Chapter 97: Can You Be Mature?
Under the gaze of the three of them, Mo Ran used a wire to pry open the lock of the door of the cold wind room.
"I went, and she literally pried the door open. Ling Ying looked surprised, after all, the locks on the door of the cold wind room were the best, but in front of this girl, she was so vulnerable.
Pan Mumu's face was full of worry, and said, "I don't know what happened to the cold wind." ”
"I want to know, he's having a fever, so let's hope he's okay. Ling Mo said.
Mo Ran pushed open the door of the cold wind and walked in.
The three of them also wanted to go into the room with cold wind, but Mo Ran closed the door.
"Damn, what is she doing? Ling Ying said with a wry smile.
"Okay okay, it looks like the cold wind and she must have something, hehe. Pan Mumu covered her mouth and smiled.
"It should be. Ling Mo nodded and smiled.
Mo Ran even closed the door, and everyone affirmed what they thought in their hearts.
"Let's go cook some breakfast. Ling Mo suggested.
"Let's go, I'm starving. Ling Ying turned around first and walked downstairs.
Ling Mo and Pan Mumu also followed, after all, it didn't make sense for them to stay on the second floor now.
In the room of the cold wind, Mo Ran stood by the bed, looking at the cold wind who was sleeping.
"You bastard, you say you don't have time, you're actually sleeping. Mo Ran looked angry, and then sat on the edge of the cold wind bed.
After getting close to Leng Feng, she saw that Leng Feng's face was very poor, and his eyes had deep dark circles.
"Really sick. Mo Ran stretched out his hand and touched Leng Feng's forehead.
"It's hot. ”
Mo Ran withdrew his hand and frowned slightly, the cold wind was now with a high fever, and it was very serious.
"Cold wind, wake up. Mo Ran hurriedly shook Leng Feng's body, trying to shake him awake.
Leng Feng, who was originally asleep, was suddenly woken up, opened his tired eyes, and saw that it was Mo, and said weakly: "What, disturb my sleep, believe it or not, I'll throw you out." ”
"You're having a high fever. Mo Ran said with a worried face.
"Of course I know I have a fever, isn't this a recuperation, why are you waking me up, get out. Saying that, the cold wind pushed Mo Ran, but he didn't have any strength at all now, so he couldn't push Mo Ran at all.
Listening to Leng Feng's words, Mo Ran didn't get angry, but grabbed Leng Feng's hand and wanted to pull him up, "I'll take you to the hospital." ”
"Fuck your sister, you disturb my sleep, and you want to tell me out, don't worry. The cold wind pushed away Mo Ran's hand, looking unhappy.
Leng Feng didn't like others to disturb his sleep, and it was already good that he didn't make a move to throw Mo Ran out.
"Then are you waiting here to die, and you don't go to the doctor when you are sick. Mo Ran said angrily.
"You take care of me. The cold wind covered the top of his head, and he didn't bother to pay attention to Mo Ran.
"You!" Mo Ran didn't almost die of cold wind, and reached out and patted the quilt hard.
But Leng Feng didn't pay attention to her at all, and didn't say a word.
"You can't do this, you have to see a doctor if you have a fever. Mo Ran continued to persuade patiently.
"I'll just get some sleep. Leng Feng said.
"Sleep with your uncle. ”
As he spoke, Mo Ran vigorously ripped off the quilt of the cold wind.
Without a quilt to keep warm, the cold wind suddenly felt the biting cold, and suddenly shivered.
He was already having a fever, and with a cold, he couldn't help but sneeze when he felt the cold.
"Are you sick, why are you pulling my quilt? Leng Feng sniffled, his face angry.
Looking at Leng Feng's pale face, Mo Ran didn't flinch at all, but punched Leng Feng in the chest and scolded: "It's you who is sick, you don't go to the doctor when you have a fever, but wait here to die, are you burning out your brain, ah?"
As he spoke, Mo Ran punched again.
Leng Feng was already weak, and he was punched twice by Mo Ran, and he was immediately beaten to the edge of the bed.
Seeing that Mo Ran's third punch was about to hit, Leng Feng hurriedly reached out and grabbed her arm and scolded, "What kind of nerves are you." ”
Grabbed by the cold wind in his right hand, Mo Ran continued to beat the cold wind with his left hand, and said, "If you go to the doctor or not, whether you go or not." ”
"Stop, I'm not comfortable, but it's only a matter of minutes to kill you, don't go too far. Leng Feng grabbed Mo Ran's two hands and said in a gloomy tone.
Mo Ran stopped attacking Leng Feng, withdrew his hands, and quietly looked at Leng Feng's eyes.
Leng Feng was looked at by her, and said with a puzzled expression: "Why are you looking at me like this?"
Mo Ran didn't speak, but Leng Feng could clearly see that her eyes were a little red.
Leng Feng wanted to say something, but the dizziness in his brain made him extremely uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but reach out and hit his head hard.
Mo Ran originally wanted to lose his temper with Leng Feng, but seeing his appearance, he quickly suppressed the fire and held Leng Feng, "I'll take you to the hospital." ”
"I said I wasn't going. The cold wind pushed Mo Ran away, but he used too much force, and he accidentally fell out of bed.
Leng Feng fell to the ground in embarrassment, and the weakness of his body made him unable to get up from the ground at once.
Mo Ran hurriedly ran to Leng Feng's side and helped him up.
"Can you mature a little, you are sick like this, don't go to the hospital, wait for death?" Mo Ran said loudly.
Listening to Mo Ran roaring in his ear, Leng Feng said silently: "Don't worry about it." ”
Mo Ran quieted down, let go of the hand holding the cold wind, looked at his weak appearance, and bit his lip hard.
After a while, Mo Ran finally spoke: "I'll go buy medicine." ”
After speaking, Mo Ran left the cold room and quickly walked downstairs.
In the hall on the first floor, Ling Ying and the three of them were cooking breakfast, and when they saw Mo Ran walking down, they just wanted to say something.
But Mo Ran didn't give them a chance to speak at all, and left the bar directly, got in the car and left.
Leng Feng stood in front of the window of the room, looking at Mo Ran who was driving away, and felt very uncomfortable.
He wanted to alienate Mo Ran, but Mo Ran always caught him off guard, even if what Leng Feng said just now was ugly, she didn't lose her temper.
Leng Feng propped his hand in front of the window, only then could he stand firmly.
It was the first time he had been sick like this, with a high fever and a severe cold, and even his iron body couldn't stand it.
"Leng Feng, are you okay?" Pan Mumu walked into Leng Feng's room and asked.
"I can't die yet. Leng Feng turned his head and smiled.
Pan Mumu looked at Leng Feng's pale face and asked, "What do you want to eat, we are cooking breakfast." ”
"I don't want to eat. Leng Feng shook his head and said.
"You'd better go to the doctor, you're having a high fever, and your body really can't stand it. Pan Mumu said with a worried face.
"She went to buy medicine. Leng Feng looked at the snow-covered streets and said with a wry smile.
He really didn't want Mo Ran to be so close to him, after all, they weren't from the same world.
"She's your girlfriend, so nice to you. Pan Mumu said with a smile.
"It's not. Leng Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Okay, I understand, it's okay if you don't say it, I'll go to the first floor first, and you can call us if you have anything. ”
After speaking, Pan Mumu turned around and left Leng Feng's room, not giving him a chance to continue at all.
"Master, what should I do?" Leng Feng smiled bitterly, he had no feelings for Mo Ran at all, and he didn't know anything about love, he only knew that he had a good impression and didn't have a good feeling.
Anyway, he has absolutely no good impression of Mo Ran, he only hopes that Mo Ran will not always pester him.
As for Zhang Yinghan, he has some good feelings.
After all, Zhang Yinghan left too much impression on him eight years ago, otherwise he would not have chosen to stay in Huaxia.
But reality always makes Leng Feng feel helpless, and Zhang Yinghan is disgusted with the supernatural, which makes Leng Feng a little overwhelmed.
His head was filled with a feeling of vertigo, and the headache was accompanied by vertigo, which invaded his brain.
Even if Leng Feng is an alien and has superpowers, his body is made of flesh after all, and it is impossible to be free from any illness.
Leng Feng touched his head and smiled wryly.
It's forty degrees.
With a high fever of 40 degrees Celsius, I can clearly feel that my body is very hot in the cold wind, but I am a little afraid of the cold.
This is a typical symptom of high fever.
"It's annoying. The cold wind slammed into the wall, causing the room to shake.
But this punch made Leng Feng feel pain himself, and his fists were red.
"Hiss......" The cold wind gasped, and the pain would be doubled in this winter.
Leng Feng drank a cup of hot water, sat back on the bed, and covered himself with the quilt.
He didn't like it now, because he had a fever, his whole body was weak, he couldn't do anything, he really didn't like this feeling.
Traditionally, he would fly around the city at this time, but now, if he flew out, he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't fall out of the air.
It's hard to even stand firm, let alone fly.
Leng Feng guessed that he would get sick, and a big reason was because yesterday, he first singled out a thousand people, and the wounds were not treated, and then he was cold.
It seems that these are all because of Zhang Yinghan.
"Hehe......"
Leng Feng smiled bitterly and knocked on his head.
It's hard to be sick, and it's even harder to feel uncomfortable.
He really hoped that Zhang Yinghan could appear here, even if it was a greeting.
But it is clear that this is not possible.
Leng Feng's right hand flickered, and he looked out the window with his eagle eyes.
Although Leng Feng is very uncomfortable, it is still okay to use Eagle Eye.
There are snowflakes in the sky, and light snow is falling in H City.
The sunlight is very weak, and even if it shines on a person's body, it is impossible to feel warmth.
Leng Feng gradually felt that his brain was tired, and he wanted to sleep.
Slowly, the cold wind closed his eyes and fell asleep leaning on the edge of the bed.
He still had a high fever, but that's how he fell asleep.
In a pharmacy less than three kilometers away from the small market street, Mo Ran slapped the counter and yelled at the boss in a white coat: "Give me fever and cold medicine, hurry up." ”
The boss didn't almost get a heart attack from Mo Ran, and said in a trembling voice: "May I ask if it's for children or adults." ”
"Nonsense, of course it's adults,. ”
Saying that, Mo Ran slapped the counter again and scolded: "He has a fever and a cold, hurry up and get the medicine, otherwise I will smash your store." ”
The boss didn't dare to say anything more, and hurriedly ran to get the medicine.
After a while, the boss handed over the two boxes of medicine to Mo Ran's hands and advised: "Take the two together, three times a day, not on an empty stomach." ”
"Got it. Mo Ran threw a hundred yuan into the boss's hand, and then turned around and left in a dashing manner.
The boss looked down at the hundred yuan in his hand, and after a while, he reacted and said loudly: "Hey, the money is not enough!"
But all that answered him was the sound of the car's engine.
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