Chapter 242: A Life of Enslavement
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Back at the clinic, Hee Sung found a place to sit down and read the script seriously.
This is the official script handed over to him by the crew of "Palace" today, as the male lead, he must memorize the part of the script that he is responsible for.
This is naturally difficult to defeat Xicheng, although this guy has low EQ, but some aspects related to IQ are quite outstanding, especially in memorization.
Because of his talent in this area, he not only looks at the parts he needs to watch, but also the parts of others that are not left behind, in his opinion, this helps to grasp the atmosphere of this plot.
The time to read the script passed slowly until Yun'er's bits and pieces were lost.
"Is she okay, why hasn't she woken up yet?" Hee-sung put the script back in his backpack and watched as Dr. Park pulled the needle off the girl.
It looked like it was in pain, but the girl just frowned, and still didn't wake up.
"It's so easy," Dr. Park glanced at him, "I've lost something to sleep in, take her back and let her sleep well." ā
"Since she's not well, shouldn't she be left with you?" Hee-sung seems to feel that it is troublesome to take a girl back, but it may also be that he feels uneasy, as if he has experienced the fragility of life on the first day.
Lose sleep over something?
It's a strange and unfamiliar word, especially when it comes to Yuna.
Well, it comes down to guilt, she went too far as a child, causing her to give up her piano lessons, which is why she has such an inexplicable practice.
"Don't stare at her, she's a patient now, take her back and take good care of her," Dr. Park clapped his hands after dealing with it, "It's not that you don't know, I don't arrange inpatient services here." ā
"Okay," Hee-sung looked at Kim Doo-hwan, who was standing next to him with his hands in his hands, and picked up Yoon-a again.
Fortunately, it's not heavy, otherwise who can stand it if you move around like this.
After carrying Yoona to the back seat and putting it away, he saw Kim Doo-hwan also carrying a bag of medicine and coming over. This time, Xi Chengxue was obedient, and actually took the initiative to half-hug Yun'er and lean on himself.
"Where are you going now?" Kim Doo-hwan asked with a smile as he moved the car.
"Why don't you send her back to the dormitory?" Xicheng thought about it and weakly proposed to build yƬ.
"Dorms?" Kim Doo-hwan had an expression that he didn't think about. Raised the pitch. "Now there is no one in her dormitory, you leave her alone in the dormitory, in case something happens......"
This kid is so inhuman!
Xicheng muttered aggrievedly: "I'm not afraid that it will affect me, in fact, I also plan to take her back." ā
"Give her your bed to sleep in." Uncle Driver has a lot of opinions about him now, and he can't get used to his heartless appearance.
"Okay," Hee-sung nodded in agreement.
At night, Yuna finally woke up.
It may be that you have slept for too long, and your throat is a little dry due to lack of water and burning. She coughed in pain.
A glass of water was handed over.
"Thank you," Yun'er took a few sips, and then slowly realized that the environment she was in was a little unfamiliar, and ...... Hee Sung?
How could you see him here, Yun'er's confused head was really full of mush this time.
"How much is this?" Hee Sung saw her swaying, quickly took the cup and put it down, holding her shoulder with one hand. The other hand stretched out three fingers and gestured in front of the girl.
"It's two," Yun'a said weakly as she lifted her eyelids.
"Aigu," Hee-sung gasped. Extremely shocked to look at this girl who has always liked to quarrel with herself.
His mind was blank, wouldn't it, could it really be like what Uncle Park said, Lin Xiaoyun burned his brain.
I can't even make out three numbers. So if you're not an idiot, then what is an idiot.
"Hmph." Yun'er snorted weakly and muttered, "Damn big villain, get out of the way, I'm going to the bathroom." ā
"Hey, you're not stupid?" How could a fool know that he was going to the bathroom, Hee Sung was helpless to realize that he was being tricked by this girl.
This little belly is black, and in this situation, he still wants to play tricks on people.
Hee Sung was helpless, annoyed, and a little glad - fortunately she wasn't stupid.
"You're stupid," Yuna rolled her eyes, and Yuna slowly got up from the bed.
"I'll help you go with me," Hee Sung saw that she was struggling, and hurriedly helped her.
"Go away, I'm just a little dizzy," and she was a little weak, but no matter how uncomfortable she was, she couldn't let the big bad guy help her to the bathroom.
"Okay, be careful, I'll help you get the porridge," seeing her pitiful appearance, Xicheng didn't want to quarrel with her, otherwise, countless words that might have passed would have been waiting for her.
Just returned from the clinic, Hee Cheng made porridge.
Cai Zhen'er likes to drink porridge, so Hee-sung's porridge is cooked at a very high level, and even Li Shenghao, who is picky, is very appreciative.
"It's really strange," Lin Yun'er shook her head, she couldn't understand what happened to Li Xiaocheng today, she didn't sneer at herself, she actually brought porridge for herself, oh my God, Shungui came out of the west.
"The temperature is just right, drink," Hee Sung brought the tray over to the small cabinet next to the bed.
"You didn't put anything strange in there, did you?" Yuna took the spoon and carefully observed the porridge brought by Hee-sung.
It's too bizarre, today's events are really too bizarre, if she hadn't pinched herself just now, Lin Yun'er would have thought that she was dreaming.
Ah, do you want to drink it or not, don't drink it and pull it down!
Hee-sung took a breath and forced himself not to say anything, he told himself that this was a patient, a patient who almost burned into an idiot, and saw her careful eyes as the sequelae of burning.
"Do you want me to take two sips and show you first," this good man is really too aggrieved.
Yun'er looked at Hee-sung's somewhat gloomy face, and wisely didn't let him really "test the poison".
"You slept in my lounge and passed out, and I took you to the hospital......" Hee Sung briefly explained the matter, and by the way, told her that she had already taken a few days off for her or something.
When she finished drinking the porridge, she said pretty much it.
"It's delicious, I still want it," Lin Xiaoyun held the bowl in both hands, looked at Xicheng with blank eyes, and licked her pink tongue on her thin lips.
If Uncle Lolicon is here, he will definitely be electrocuted by this scene.
It's a pity that Xicheng's attention was completely elsewhere, and he said speechlessly: "Such a big bowl is not enough? Uncle Park said he couldn't give you more to eat. ā
"Who is Uncle Park?" After eating, Yun'er finally got a little energetic, leaned on the head of the bed, and asked curiously.
Who exactly? Dare to stop a foodie from eating.
"Uncle Park is a doctor, he will help you see the patient," Hee Sung handed over a pillow so that she could lean on more comfortably.
"How much did it cost to go to the clinic?" Yoona rejected Hee-sung's pillow and twisted her body down until only one of her head was exposed.
"Uncle Park is a full-time doctor in our family, and he usually doesn't need to spend money to see a doctor," Hee-sung sat next to her, and was not in a hurry to read and study.
It was rare for him and Yun'a to have such a calm and peaceful chat.
"Did you cook the porridge?" Yun'er sighed comfortably, or the big bad guy will enjoy it, compared to her own small wooden bed, this big bed is simply a place where you are drunk and dreaming of death.
"What do you want to do?" Seeing her smile like a cat, Hee Cheng had a bad feeling.
"Didn't you ask me for leave, I want to stay here for a few days," Yuna blinked, with a pitiful expression.
"No way," Xi Chengwei screamed, but thinking about the cruel words that the driver's uncle left before leaving, he reluctantly changed his words, "Who am I, I often have to go out, Sister Yuna has been very busy recently, I'm afraid no one will take care of you here, otherwise, I'll just let Brother Dou Huan send you home, can you go to live at home for a few days?" ā
"No, I'm just going to live here, I'm going to live here," Yuna began to play tricks, as if the patients liked this trick, maybe the pain made people unload their hearts and make them more vulnerable.
"Ah, Lin Xiaoyun, you don't have to make an inch," Xi Cheng was full of black lines.
"Just don't go, you can throw me out," maybe it wasn't so firm, but seeing Xicheng's reluctant look and rebellious mentality, Lin Yun'er was even more determined to die here.
"I'm not going to cook porridge for you anymore," Hee-sung began to wonder what had tempted her to want to stay.
"It's okay, I can cook it myself, if you're not afraid that I'll burn your house," after the threat, he didn't forget to use both soft and hard, "I'm sick, and you're still so ruthless, it's too much." ā
"Ah...... West, really," Hee-sung scratched his head irritably and walked away in a huff.
Looking at the back of Hee-sung leaving, Yuna opened her crocodile mouth and laughed silently and evilly, but slowly her consciousness was invaded by sleepiness.
Sure enough, this night, Lin Yun'er occupied Xicheng's bed, and he could only sleep on the sand in the living room for one night.
"Get up, I want to drink porridge," Hee Sung was woken up early in the morning.
He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Lin Yun'er wearing his pajamas, standing in front of the sand, although he still looked a little pale, but at least it was much better than yesterday.
"Are you alright?" Hee-sung rolled his eyes, mourning his favorite pajamas in his heart.
"Ah, it's still a little uncomfortable," it's not pretending, Yun'a is indeed not fully recovered, and the reason why she was able to get up so early was because she was too hungry.
Is there anything more cruel in this world than limiting the amount of food a foodie can eat?
"It's really troublesome," Hee-sung reluctantly got up.
"If you don't go to cook porridge, why are you going," Xian Xicheng didn't go to the kitchen as she expected, and Lin Xiaoyun was not satisfied.
"I'm going to shhh Hee Cheng didn't look back, and he had nothing to say about this single-celled creature who only knew how to eat all day long.
When you wake up in the morning, you naturally want to freshen up.
"Bah, rascal," Lin Yun'er stomped her feet and sat on the sand in a huff.