"Don't move!" Li Yanyuan frowned and threatened: "If you move again, I don't care if you fall."

Qiao Keer looked down at the tiles on the ground, and fell down so high...... The ass must be sore.

She hurriedly hugged Li Yanyuan's neck and didn't dare to move again.

Li Yanyuan carried her into the bathroom, and had no intention of leaving.

"That ......" Qiao Keer pulled the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, she couldn't hold it anymore. Let me down, I can do it myself. ”

She was just sore all over, her legs were weak and she couldn't stand, not that she couldn't take care of herself.

"You're here, I can't pee......"

Li Yanyuan slowly put her down and turned his back to her. "I don't look at you."

Qiao Keer couldn't hold it back, so she took off her wide hospital gown pants. As soon as she squatted down, the embarrassed voice made her blush instantly......

She looked up at Li Yanyuan's tall back, and she was so ashamed that she didn't know what to do. As if he hadn't heard anything, he waited for her to go to the toilet and carried her back to the hospital bed.

"You sleep a little longer, I'll take care of something." Li Yanyuan put a glass of warm water at the bedside before leaving the ward.

……

Qiao Keer slept for a while, and when she woke up, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.

My body regained a little strength and I felt much more comfortable. She slowly got up from the bed, put on her slippers and wanted to go next door to see Zhang Tingting and Master Lin, but she didn't know how they were.

In the next ward, Lin Yi sat on the chair next to the bed, and the old fortune teller he met on the side of the road before was also there.

"How are they?"

"Not awake yet." Lin Yi shook his head and continued: "The doctor said that there is nothing big anymore, and he should be about to wake up."

Qiao Keer walked to Zhang Tingting's bedside, her neck was wrapped in gauze, and her pale face was distressing.

The fortune teller old man stared at Qiao Ke'er carefully, raised his hand and touched his chin, and said thoughtfully: "Little girl, have we met somewhere?"

When you get older, you are really easy to forget.

"Ah, I remember!" The old fortune teller patted his thigh and stood up sharply. "I still seem to ......"

"Uncle Shi, this is the hospital...... Whisper. Lin Yi glanced at him.

"I'm sorry, I'm just a loud person, and I can't control it." He raised his hand and scratched his head, smiling sheepishly.

Uncle Lin walked to Zhang Tingting's bedside and probed her pulse. "Don't worry, this girl is nothing serious, but there is still the residual poison of the corpse in her body."

He pulled out a glass vial from his bag, which contained some dark liquid. "It's snake bile, wait for her to wake up and drink a little, and she'll be fine in a week or so."

"Xiao Yi, your master will call me when he wakes up, I'm still a little out there beforehand."

"Uncle Shi, I'll send you down." Lin Yi got up from his chair.

"No need, you take good care of your master."

Uncle Lin passed by Qiao Ke'er and glanced at her meaningfully.

"Are you feeling better?" Lin Yi poured her a glass of water.

"Well, it's much better." Qiao Ke'er nodded, and Yu Guang suddenly noticed a twisted black line on Zhang Tingting's arm, like a black vein crawling out of the flesh.

"What's going on?"

"The residual poison in her body ......" Lin Yi walked up to her and comforted: "Uncle Shi has already helped her see it, don't worry...... It's okay. ”

"Hmm." I want to talk about "Hades Husband, See You at Night" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~