Chapter Seventy-Eight: What kind of life is not tired
The second more
"Well, how long will it take me to get used to this?" Xin Kun said vaguely, her face was swollen, and it was impossible for her to speak clearly.
"It's going to have to take your time." The old doctor thought for a moment and shook his head, "You are very smart and know that you only use a little bit the first time. When you're done, go to me and look for me. Try again later, you need to have a doctor next to you. ”
"Do you have an apprentice? I'm doing well in school, can you take me as an apprentice? ”
"Okay, I happen to be idle lately." The old doctor smiled.
"Thank you!"
"You're the smartest kid, the smartest kid." The old doctor smiled.
"I read very well." She closed her eyes slightly.
"Sleep for a while, you may sleep for a while, and you'll be fine." The old doctor smiled.
Xin Kun was swollen for four days, and of course on the fourth day, she was already able to work in the workshop, but it was a little swollen.
"Brother Kun, you're very sick this time." The master craftsman came to see him.
"Yes, yes, how can you count it as a disease." Xin Kun smiled.
"It's not good yet, why did you come to the workshop?" It's that big face again, the head is not bad, and he doesn't wear a gold crown.
"Why are you here?"
"I heard that you are sick, but the old man won't let me see you, so I'm here to inquire about the news." Guo Peng hurriedly said, looking at her face, "Really sick?" How could you be so sick, as soon as I left that day, you were sick, not because of me, right? ”
"No, I wasn't feeling well before, and when you leave, I'll be sick." Xin Kun smirked at him, she didn't want to tell him about eggs, he knew he couldn't eat eggs, this was her fatal weakness. She had to make up for this weakness, and she didn't want him to know about it.
"Do you want me to buy some tonics?" Guo Peng said busily.
"Don't, when you are sick, you should detoxify, it's not good that people don't get sick all the time." Xin Kun hung up his apron, went to the stove for his own use, took a piece of iron, put it in the stove, and then put his tools back together.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm checking tools, every job is dangerous, prepare in advance so that you don't regret it afterwards." She said lightly.
"So I'm going to look at my weapons in the future and go out to fight?"
"Before you are sure that you want to fight, find a way back, if you can't fight, it will be easy to run." She looked him up and down for a moment before she said coldly.
"That's going to lose! Do you know what it means to be in a shipwreck? Guo Peng hurriedly shouted.
"Lose or die?" Xin Kun looked at him.
"It's not that serious, is it?"
"All things are underestimated before tragedy happens." Xin Kun still looked indifferent.
"Brother Kun, do you think this is interesting?" Guo Peng looked at him suspiciously.
"What?" Xin Kun was stunned, but at this time the steel was already red and transparent. She hurriedly took out the steel block and pounded it rapidly. Completely forgot what Guo Peng was talking about just now.
"Brother Kun!"
"I'll talk about it when I'm done." Xin Kun didn't raise his head.
"Stop playing, it's useless to you." Guo Peng took his hand away and threw the red steel into the stove, "Come on, don't you need Brother Kun to fight this kitchen knife?" ”
"What are you doing?"
"When you're sick, you have to rest, what kind of hobby is striking iron?" Guo Peng gave him a roll of the eye.
"Okay, you say?" She found a place to sit in the middle of the courtyard.
"Do you find it interesting? I think of a hundred possibilities for everything, but in the end, maybe none of them will be used. ”
"But I can't prepare nothing, not even one, and I'm not happy that I don't have any." She thought about it for a moment, she laughed a little, and thought that this fool was going to make himself such a fool too?
"What are you preparing?"
"Prepare for everything, if I lose without preparation, I will be miserable." Xin Kun smiled, yes, everyone wants to know what they should do next, but not everyone can do it.
She was able to read this far, and she didn't rely on luck! There are more girls than she has worked hard; There are more people who are willing to pay for it than her. Along the way, in addition to her parents, she actually worked hard to be the enemy of the world.
She's not kind! She always knew that she was not a kind person. She has used all her unkindness here for so many years. In this way, all the way has been under such a careful layout.
"What if you don't have anything to prepare?"
"Then I will admit defeat and be willing to gamble and lose, because man is not a god, anything can be calculated, and I am not a mathematician! yes, I should have studied math? Xin Kun shrugged her shoulders, she chose Chinese at that time, but she was actually too lazy to bother. Chinese is much more worry-free than mathematics, now think about it, life, really not lazy can not steal.
"What is a mathematician?" Guo Peng was blindsided again.
"It's about numbers, and some people have said that mathematics is the mother of science, but I've heard that mathematicians are a bit of a god. My dad was scared I'd go crazy too! ”
"Your dad?" Guo Peng is a little crazy.
"It's okay, it's okay." Xin Kun smiled at him, she felt that she might also be a little fragile because of her illness, "Little Wangye, you are my friend, I never wanted to change you. I'm just trying to prevent the danger you might have. Maybe you won't meet it once in your life, but even once, it's better than being unprepared. Me too, I have to take care of my grandfather, take care of this group. So I can't die either! ”
"No one wants you to die, I'm here!"
"Are you dead? So I don't let you die, and I don't want to die myself. Xin Kun smiled, "So don't try to change me anymore." ”
"I don't want you to be so tired." Guo Peng said with annoyance.
"You let me live like you, so tired." Xin Kun smiled, thinking about how she would become so stupid and sweet one day, she felt terrible when she thought about it.
"So you're smart, I'm stupid, that's the best outcome?" Guo Peng scratched his head again.
"It seems to be!" Xin Kun smiled.
"Can I still come to you often?" Guo Peng looked at her.
"Of course." Xin Kun smiled.
"Why are you here?" The old man went out to talk about business, but when he came back, he saw his granddaughter sitting in the courtyard with the fool, and he couldn't help frowning.
"I'm going to take a look at Brother Kun, by the way, Brother Kun, I'll go find you a doctor, right? If you're still swollen like this for four days, it must be a doctor. ”
"My doctor is very good, I have an old problem, and I will make it more often in the future, so it is useless for the doctor to come." Xin Kun sighed lightly.
"Old problems? Oh my God, I'm going to find the Imperial Doctor. Guo Peng jumped up and rushed out.
"Neurotic!" Xin Kun was speechless and went back to work.
The old man glanced back at the empty door and pondered.