When I woke up again, I was lying in a hospital bed in one of the hospitals here, covered with white sheets, and a small table next to me was piled with flowers and all kinds of seasonal fruits. I have a separate room and my own personal escort, and I don't know whose credit it is.

"I've already given you a gastric lavage, and the doctor said to let you rest in peace for a few days, you have been too stimulated recently." A nurse in a lab coat sitting at the head of my bed handed over a half-peeled apple at the right time.

"What about him!" I didn't answer and asked eagerly.

"Who~" is still the kind of milky tone, and the gentle tone makes you not get angry.

I moved the pillow up so that my back was the whole back

Chapter 219 of "Everything Grows to the Sun" The little spy is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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