The sudden spinning of her brain made Sikong Ran fall into the dark deep sea, the invisible but powerful force squeezed every blood vessel in the brain, and the accompanying spasms quickly swept away the nerve endings large and small, the soreness and swelling distorted her body and expression, and the nervous emotions increased the burden on the capillaries, causing her to fall into waves of pain.

Sikong's father squatted aside, the towel in his hand would be handed over every once in a while to wipe the fine sweat from his daughter's forehead, and the struggling figure in his eyes was like a sharp knife piercing the pain.

This disease is a hereditary congenital disease, which is difficult to cure, although there is a certain chance that it will not be inherited to the next generation, but obviously Sikong Ran is not the lucky one, and at this moment she is suffering from the severe stimulation brought by the disease.

Sikong Ran didn't shout, since the diagnosis, this kind of spasm will come from time to time, she has long been used to it, although it is very swollen and painful, and she wants to vomit, but as long as she endures it for a while, she will slowly recover.

However, the time of each episode is not fixed.

Sikong's mother also came upstairs, her worried expression was overflowing, and she whispered to Sikong's father.

"I'm running out of painkillers, and I'll have to trouble your colleague to bring back a few more boxes from Japan."

Sikong's mother walked into the room with light footsteps as she spoke, handing the medicine and warm water in her hand to her husband, she rarely takes care of her daughter, maybe she is used to being a princess, she only has guidance on the direction of her daughter's life, and the trivial things are intimately replaced by Sikong's father, so her daughter is more pro-father.

"Well, I still have to take Xiao Ran to the hospital on the weekend, Dr. Linghu said last time that he would do a reexamination."

Sikong's father responded, but did not turn his head, the pill in his hand was broken in half before being stuffed into his daughter's closed lips, his left hand caressed her forehead, turned to the back of his head and held it up slightly, and poured warm water to moisten his lips before sending it into his mouth.

Sikong Ran exhausted all his strength to swallow half of the pill, the pill flowed into the stomach with the hot water and turned into powder, the effect of this medicine was not fast, about twenty minutes later, the pain eased slightly, and finally could not withstand the fatigue after the spasm, and fell into a deep sleep.

"Is it uncomfortable?"

An inexplicable voice burst out of the hazy sleep.

The misty dream churned rapidly, and a transparent humanoid figure emerged, with no face or tone, very strange.

"Why don't you try it? Can't you let me get a good night's sleep? ”

The mist on the opposite side of the humanoid form also swirled to form a small brown-red fox, which was rubbing its head, and its brow was furrowed into Sichuan characters.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's not my calamity, you can enjoy it yourself~"

The Lord of Souls put his hands in his arms and said with a smirk.

"You say, you didn't arrange this disease on purpose! I'm so fed up that every time I get sick I feel like I'm going to be a fool. ”

Sikong Ran couldn't stand his cheapness the most, and bared his sharp teeth and roared at the person in front of him.

"I swear by my face, I didn't, in fact, I didn't expect this to happen, maybe it's destined to be fate."

"Then what are you doing today, and you came to me to sign the deed of sale again?"

Sikong Ran squatted in place and sneered.

"What are you saying, the Lord of my soul is upright, how can you do such an inferior deed, then you took advantage of the agreement, okay! You can live forever again, and you can have no worries about food and clothing, where to find it, you are still crookedly unhappy! ”

The Lord of Souls was revealed, and his breath was not beaten, and his transparent body rippled with strings of ripples.

"Actually, I just came to see you, I'm afraid that you will die of this disease, as the leader of the test, of course I have to ensure the safety of the test personnel."

The Lord of Souls skimmed out those gags, and added another sentence casually, and his face leaned towards Sikong Ran's side.

"Then what are you waiting for, why don't you hurry up and get sick!"

Sikong Ran was a little impatient, this person talked a lot of nonsense.

"Well, I can't interfere in the affairs of the earth at will, this is the field of nature management, if I interfere, I have to go through a lot of procedures, and it is estimated that it will take about 300 years to get permission......

The Lord of Souls scratched his head and explained with some embarrassment.

"You...... So what are you doing in this bunch of nonsense, get out of here, let Lao Tzu sleep. ”

Sikong Ran was too lazy to waste time, so he jumped and turned into mist again.

"Eh, don't go, I went to Japan to bring you painkillers!"

Without waiting for the Lord of Souls to react, the fox figure had disappeared, and he had to shout at the top of his voice, and found that there was really no one to respond, so he regretted leaving, leaving a whole box of blue-packaged painkillers in place.

After Sikong Ran broke away from the dream, he slept until the next morning, and because he missed dinner, the first feeling he felt when he woke up was not the refreshing feeling brought by a long sleep, but the hunger in his stomach.

The headache has long dissipated under the double escort of medicinal power and self-healing, although there is still some residual heaviness, but these are all trivial things for last night's experience, and Sikong Ran has been used to it for several years.

As soon as he turned over and bounced up from the bed, he stayed in a daze for four or five minutes before he recovered his spirits, changed into his school uniform and hurried downstairs, and began to shout before halfway through.

"Mom~ I'm hungry, I have wood for breakfast!"

"Whew! You dead girl, you want to scare your mother to death? Go to the kitchen and serve porridge yourself. ”

Sikong's mother was sitting on the sofa with Sikong's father, staring at the cardboard box full of Japanese and muttering quietly, and was frightened by Sikong Ran, and couldn't help but shudder.

"What are you looking at, nervous."

Sikong Ran jumped up and down to the coffee table and took a look, and his surprised eyes were exposed.

I'll go, the Lord of Souls really brought me a box, this is too silly, where can I finish eating!

"Ahem, I didn't expect there to be so much medicine at home."

Sikong Ran teased awkwardly, and floated into the kitchen silently, not wanting to be nagged by his parents to reveal any flaws.

"I don't remember when I bought it, every time I ask you Uncle Li to bring it from Japan, there are several boxes."

Sikong's father was full of question marks, and he thought that his memory was declining.

"Anyway, the medicine is genuine, and it hasn't expired, so I'll eat it, so as not to trouble my colleagues again."

Sikong's mother obviously doesn't want to dig any deeper, anyway, she took advantage of herself, so why not.

"I'm going to school, you guys talk slowly."

Sikong Ran's egg whites for a bowl of porridge and two boiled eggs were very comfortable, and he ran out of the schoolbag when he lifted it, Sikong Dad originally wanted to send it, but when he walked to the door, there was no one missing, so he smiled helplessly, bent down to change his shoes in the hallway, and went to work.

When I arrived in the classroom, it was still early, and a few noisy gigglers were playing mobile games there, and one or two good students reading textbooks also spent half of their time curious about the giggles next to them.

Sikong Ran walked into the classroom generously, the good mood of recovering from a serious illness was still in his heart, and as soon as his elastic little butt was next to the chair, Sun Liying entered the door, and when she saw Sikong Ran, her face changed, and ridicule and disdain were accumulated in her eyes.

"Yo, the squad leader, who doesn't dare to compare with the monthly exam, is still coming to class~" Yuan Hui's yin and yang weird voice came in from the back door.

The classmates who were originally reading and playing seemed to have been called, and they lit the fire of gossip one after another, and walked into Sikong Ran's position to eat melons.

"Squad leader, are you done with your homework today?"

A classmate made a conversation as if it were hilarious, which caused a commotion and hidden cynicism.

Sikong Ran didn't care, the perseverance and confidence after the pain gave her courage, slapped the table to stop everyone's voices, and raised her voice and said.

"I'm going to fight, if you fail the monthly exam, admit me as the squad leader, don't bother me anymore."

Sikong Ran turned his head to Sun Liying, who was motionless, and his eyes were extremely firm.

Sun Liying was stared at by the eyes on the right side, turned around and glared, and said with a sneer.

"I thought you were a shrunken turtle, everyone was there, if Sikong Ran lost, then this squad leader is me, you testify!"

"Good!"

The students in the class responded in unison.

The people who eat melons are never afraid to testify, joining in the fun is the first place, and other things will come back to it, anyway, it's none of their business.