Chapter 288: It's Still Too Late
When the chickenpox scab fell off, and I didn't know if it was my illusion, Ye Ziqi felt that his face was smoother and softer than before. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Unfortunately, there was no mirror in the room, so Ye Ziqi had to ask another person in the room.
Yu Linhao looked stunned and obsessed, Ye Ziqi's heart began to beat wildly, he didn't dare to look at Yu Linhao, and gave up asking.
Seeing Ye Ziqi avoiding him, Yu Linhao hugged Ye Ziqi.
Yu Lin Hao's movements were a little uncontrollable, so Ye Ziqi plunged into Yu Lin Hao's chest.
Against his hard chest, Ye Ziqi felt that his forehead hurt.
Ye Ziqi looked slightly angry, raised his head and just wanted to say a few words of disturbance to Yulin Hao, but a magnified handsome face was suppressed.
How long has it been since you've tasted this?
Originally, he just wanted to stop shallowly, but as soon as he tasted Ye Ziqi, Yu Linhao couldn't restrain himself. What's more, Ye Ziqi not only did not resist, but also responded to himself.
Yu Linhao felt that Ye Ziqi was sent by God to torture him, so he could only taste it but not eat it!
Today's Ye Ziqi is not to mention his appearance, but his expression is difficult to see. But listening to her tone, it really doesn't look like something is wrong, and Yu Linhao and Ye Zicheng are also at ease.
They all thought that it took five to seven days for others to change, but Ye Ziqi evolved in just one night. Those two or three days are enough for a few hours!
Who knows, let alone a few hours, even two or three days, and I don't see the blisters and scabs on Ye Ziqi's face.
The body that can be crossed is really different, and the illness of others under the age of ten comes when he is fifteen. If others are getting better, they will be faster, and if others are better, they will be faster, and if they are better, they will be slow.
Ye Ziqi is also used to the blistered face that does not scab over for a few days, but there is one thing that makes her depressed.
In addition to the normal light red macules, dark red papules, and transparent blisters to scab off, there is also a process of fever and itching.
But whether it is fever or itching, Ye Ziqi has never experienced it. After a few days, the blisters were still blisters, and the three divine doctors began to suspect that they had not experienced these two conditions.
Several people who knew Ye Ziqi's situation were very worried that she would not be able to stand the itch and would unconsciously scratch her face. One can imagine what this scratched face will look like.
A potholed face, let alone a woman, even a man will care. Therefore, except for the time when he went to the thatched house, there was always someone by Ye Ziqi's side.
It's okay during the day, and Ye Ziqi can accept it. But at night, it's just a matter of not knowing, and it's a miracle that you can sleep knowing that there is someone at the head of the bed, staring at you sleeping.
Three days later, the situation that used to work in the inn during the day and read step by step at night did not occur when he practiced martial arts, appeared on Ye Ziqi.
"Your eyes?" He Bingcheng looked at Ye Ziqi's pair of national treasure-level eyes, and muttered suspiciously: "Could it be that there is a toxin in chickenpox, so this blister does not go away?"
Ye Ziqi told himself that although the person in front of him had read a few shallow medical books, he had no experience in visiting the doctor, and it was inevitable that he would not distinguish between the black of poisoning and the black circles of lack of sleep.
You have to be generous, and you can't poke at other people's shortcomings, lest they lose confidence in medical skills.
Fortunately, after staring at the dark circles under his eyes for a long time, the blisters on Ye Ziqi's face finally began to scab.
This made He Bingcheng more sure that the reason why Ye Ziqi's blisters did not scab over was because the toxins in the blisters were not forced out.
In order to avoid a misdiagnosis, do you tell someone the truth, or do you want to be silent to avoid undermining someone's confidence?
Facing the confident He Bingcheng, Ye Ziqi hesitated.
Forget it, there should be no one with her special physique, so be it!
When Ye Ziqi was worried about everyone's itinerary, in the inn of a small town one or two days away from Lin Town, he was rough-looking, burly, and strong, and at first glance he was a middle-aged man with a background, doing something that was extremely inconsistent with his appearance: wiping the table!
"Sloppy, it's almost noon, have you finished plugging your desk?"
When the middle-aged man was wiping the last table, among the three junior second who were sitting and chatting, the junior second with a black mole on the corner of his mouth asked the middle-aged man who was wiping his sweat loudly.
The middle-aged man wiped his sweat and replied, "That's fine." ”
"Hurry up, if there are guests coming, you still have to serve food!"
The tone was very impressive, as if they were busier than the middle-aged man, rather than sitting and chatting.
In the counter that said that it was not far away, but it was not close, a middle-aged man who looked like a shopkeeper from the dress, as if he hadn't seen and heard what was going on here, was bored fiddling with the abacus at hand.
At this time, this scene, no one will believe it when they see it, and there will be guests coming to this inn. But the middle-aged man who was called sloppy had no intention of refuting it at all.
"I know!" said sloppily, wiping the table.
Soon he finished wiping the table, without a moment's rest, walked up to the middle-aged man and asked, "The table of the shopkeeper Xu has been wiped down, but what else is there to do?"
The shopkeeper didn't even bother to look up at the sloppiness, and said angrily: "Don't you know that there are tables in every guest room?"
"Shopkeeper Xu, let's say okay, today is my last day of work in the inn. At the end of the day, not only did they waive my money for one night's stay and two meals, but they also gave me two or three days of dry food. Shopkeeper Xu hasn't forgotten, right?"
"I haven't forgotten, I haven't forgotten!" the shopkeeper was obviously impatient.
Ma Hu wanted to say something, but seeing the shopkeeper's impatient look, he obediently went to do things.
What he didn't know was that as soon as he left, the three juniors and the shopkeeper got together.
"Boss, you say, how long can we get away with this vote?"
"He doesn't look like a lord with oil and water, only three or five days at most. ”
If you are sloppy at this moment, you will definitely be surprised by the true identity of several people. The person who calls the other person's boss is the person who has a black mole on the corner of the mouth and is called the boss. The one who shouted was the shopkeeper.
"It's a shame that I finally caught a fish, but it turned out to be a small fish!"
"That's it!"
The other two men, who were also dressed as Xiao Er, sighed regretfully.
"At this time, it would be nice to have fish, and you are still thinking of picking and picking the big ones. The man who was called the boss reprimanded the man, looked at the two people who were dressed like him, and said:
"From now on, we can't say anything that has nothing to do with the inn. You two, who goes to the kitchen to take a look, don't let the fourth child wipe out the things in the kitchen. At that time, I can't explain to the real shopkeeper. ”
After the boss finished speaking, the two named looked at each other and said in unison: "You go!"
The two, who were unwilling to go to the kitchen, looked at each other for a long time, and seeing that neither of them compromised with the other, the two made a decision.