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Zhou Yu thought about countless possibilities before taking the medicine, but he never thought that the effect would be so good! He took his arm and looked over and over several times, only to make sure that there was really no trace of injury at all, and the light of the broken Tianzhi grass and the golden plaque on the side was gone.
Is this called one for one? After concentrating, Zhou Yu calmed down and glanced at the little black cat on the table excitedly. I don't know if it understands or not, so I glanced at Zhou Yu and continued to lick my paws.
Zhou Yu came back to his senses, looked at the wound on the rabbit's paws, hugged it to the table and flipped over it for a while, the rabbit was quite well-behaved, motionless and nested for Zhou Yu to check, but a pair of black eyes that did not winter kept staring at the dung.
Zhou Yu pinched lightly, thinking that this was probably accidentally twisting the claw, and then hit something, there was a cut wound on the injured paw, the sprain didn't seem to be too strict, he didn't know much about zoology, so he turned over some information on Walter, and repeatedly made sure that it was not a big problem, and it was enough to rely on his own repair ability. But this is always oozing blood trauma has to be taken care of, and the scratch he just had is similar, the material only needs to add a little bit of Zhu Jin, this thing is good for bone repair, the rabbit's wound is not heavy, a little bit is enough.
There are also such Clintons, but there are not too many.
"It's not honest." Zhou Yu gently pinched the long ear, and said in his heart, this wound was scabbed before, and it stands to reason that it won't take long to get better, although it won't be like the herb and you can't see the scar at all, but it won't recur from time to time, I think it's because Clinton is too busy during this time, and this guy is so active, so he made it like this.
Because it is a rabbit, no matter how you say that the individual is different, Zhou Yu is still very careful to dip a piece of broken leaf with a little juice on it, and then scratch around the wound.
It seemed to be stimulated by the cool touch, its hind legs shrank, but probably because it didn't hurt, so the shrinking action was not very big, Zhou Yu easily held its legs, and then gently pasted some juice to the side of its wound, this time the rabbit was not struggling at all, and as if it sensed something, he looked back at Zhou Yu.
Zhou Yu rubbed its head, and after waiting for a while, he found that the wound was the same as his wound just now, and it was miraculously closed! Although there is no hair suddenly, it is indeed closed!
Zhou Yu's eyes lit up, and then he boldly smeared the entire wound, staring at the wound excitedly.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for the wound to close completely! Still the same without scarring! The rabbit obviously felt it too, and then, as if grateful to him, twisted its body, leaned into Zhou Yu's ear, and rubbed Zhou Yu's face.
"Good." Zhou Yu lowered his head and kissed its head, because he was really excited about this big discovery, so he subconsciously said a word, but his vocal cords were still not complete, so the sound was like a grunt in his throat, but the rabbit couldn't understand it, and after rubbing him, he jumped all the way off the table.
At the same time, there was a knock on the door behind him.
"Young lady, it's almost time to start eating." It was the butler's voice.
Zhou Yu hurriedly packed up the things in front of the table, put the rabbit on the bed, and moved the wheelchair towards the door.
He has been here for so long, he faints and wakes up for a while, and he has relied on Saibin's direct injection of liquid nutrition for such a long time, and he hasn't eaten a good meal for several days.
Touching his hungry stomach, Zhou Yu stretched his waist and decided to come back and study these things again, he was also a real foodie back then, so he was very curious about what to eat in this high-tech place.
Follow the housekeeper to the dining room, there are several plates on the huge table, General Sol is sitting on the main seat, his cold face seems to be a little haggard, Mrs. Ou Lei is sitting on the side, she is also preoccupied, Yu Guang saw Zhou Yu coming, so she quickly put away her expression and smiled at Zhou Yu.
"Ah Yu, come, eat, haven't you eaten well in the past few days, right?" As she spoke, Madame Ou Lei pushed a few bowls in front of Zhou Yu.
Sebin wasn't on the table, and he didn't know what he was up to, but Virginia Calff was.
"Did you have a good chat when Calf said that Lady Irene was here?" Madame Auray said softly, flicking the spoon in front of her, then scooping a small spoonful of the thick green liquid and eating it.
Zhou Yu: "......"
He looked down and saw that the bowl in front of him was also a light green liquid, as if it was a little thinner, with its indescribable taste, beckoning to him.
β¦β¦β¦β¦ What is it?
Food?
Zhou Yu swallowed silently.
"Ah Yu?" Madame Auray said a little strangely, "What's the matter?" Does it taste to your liking? This is a piece of dragon flavor, if you don't like it, I'll change it for you? There are many other flavors in it. β
Zhou Yu: "...... Thank you, ma'am, I like the smell and she brought me some books. β
What is a dragon? Dragon? Pressing the doubts in his heart, Zhou Yu replied with a wrong mouth.
"Do you like to read?" Madame Ou Lei reached out and took a few chopped fruit slices into the plate in front of him and said, "Next to Cyril's room is his study, there are many books in it, if you want any books, you can go in and look for them, if not, tell SΓΉ Chen, he will buy them for you." β
As soon as she finished speaking, the housekeeper nodded at Zhou Yu, and it seemed that the housekeeper's surname was Chen.
Zhou Yu nodded and said thank you, then took a good-looking fruit slice and took a bite, and then ......
Damn, this is a lemon? Zhou Yu's whole face was distorted by the sourness, no, it was much sour than a lemon! No, it's really meant to be eaten directly? Zhou Yu looked up with a face that was about to collapse, and then found that Virginia seemed to be a little speechless, and Mrs. Ou Lei was also stunned by his movements.
Zhou Yu blinked his moist eyes, how innocent and innocent he looked, did he really eat the wrong one?
"Ah Yu, it's not delicious to eat astringent lemon fruit like this," Mrs. Ou Lei couldn't help laughing, "It's uncomfortable, isn't it?" β
Zhou Yu's face was a little red. As she spoke, Mrs. Ou Lei took a slice of astringent lemon fruit, scooped up the green liquid in his bowl with a spoon, wrapped it in a circle, and then handed it to Zhou Yu, "Come on." β
Zhou Yu: ......
He really didn't want to eat this thing, the green liquid with the yellow sour and astringent n-fold version of the lemon, how do you look like a dark dish, okay! However, people have brought it to your mouth, so you can only bite it. Then Zhou Yu's face cracked instantly, but he quickly adjusted his expression, took the spoon from Mrs. Ou Lei's hand, and typed on the light board, "Thank you, Madame." β
"You're welcome." Madame AurΓ© laughed, "Is it delicious?" β
"It's delicious." The taste is the same as chewing wax.
The taste is very numb, not to mention, the so-called sliced dragon flavor is basically equivalent to no taste, anyway, Zhou Yu didn't eat it.
But fortunately, his facial expression is okay, in short, Mrs. Ou Lei believes it, and smiles softly at him, her voice is very gentle, and it sounds very comfortable, "I heard Saibin say that you want to go to the Guide Academy, I have arranged it for you, you will recuperate for another week, and start school next week, how about it?" β
Zhou Yu was a little surprised, but nodded anyway. Originally, he thought that at this juncture, Clinton would definitely want him to enter the academy immediately, but he didn't expect that there would be a week's reprieve for him.
Thinking of the flowers and plants in the room just now, he silently recalled the contents of the book while eating the contents of the bowl.
It's hard to eat, but Zhou Yu, who has lived a difficult life since childhood, never wastes food even after being rich, and the people of the Clinton family don't have too harsh aristocratic restrictions when they eat, and Mrs. Ou Lei's light and gentle voice just accompanied them to finish a meal, and after the meal, Zhou Yu went back to the room.
"Ah Yu." In the hallway, Madame Auray stopped him.
After a wheelchair pause, Zhou Yu turned around.
"Cyril's matter, we have been mentally prepared for more than half a year, so ......" Mrs. Ou Lei's hand gently pinched the hem of her skirt, and showed a smile to Zhou Yu, "Don't take it too seriously, okay?" β
Zhou Yu looked at Mrs. Ou Lei's face against the light, paused, only felt that her smile could not hide the tiredness, and it took a long time before he stretched out his hand and gently typed on the light board, "I believe that it will get better in one qiΔ, Mom." β
His hands trembled as he typed the last two words, but he thought of something, calmed his breath, and wrote it anyway.
After closing his words, he smiled lightly at Madame Ou Lei, turned his wheelchair, and headed for the room.
Mrs. Ou Lei was stunned behind him, and seemed to be a little unresponsive, only feeling that Zhou Yu's eyes were shining, and people couldn't take their eyes off it.
Sensing that something seemed to be arched under her feet, Madame AurΓ©e lowered her head as if she were in a state of consciousness, and then her eyes widened in surprise, "Sissy? Why are you here? β
As soon as he took the rabbit into his arms, the rabbit, who had not seen his master for a long time, immediately rubbed Mrs. Ou Lei's face affectionately, and the hair rubbed its neck a little itchy, and Mrs. Ou Lei patted its back and smiled, "You little naughty." β
Then he deliberately lifted the rabbit up, "How are you doing?" β
But as soon as her voice fell, her eyes froze, "Huh? What about your wounds? Isn't it hurt here? β
Her fingers landed near the empty and hairless area, and she looked surprised, and only after a while did she carefully stroke her fingers, and the white rabbit kicked her legs excitedly, as if to say that it didn't hurt at all. That's right, there are no wounds on it at all! Not only is there no wound, except that the hair has not yet grown, and there is not even a trace of injury!
Madame Auley's pupils shrank, and she raised her head, past the rabbit's furry head, and looked straight at the end of the corridor.
It was Zhou Yu's room.