Chapter 192: Sick Seedlings
When I came back from that dream in Styx, I was sick for a week. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
There is no other symptom of this disease, there is only one, the high fever does not stop, the whole body chills, the fever subsides, the fever subsides, the cycle repeats, as if endless.
For the first few days, I even wondered if I would be able to get better, but it wasn't until the seventh day that the fever slowly grew and the number of seizures began to decrease.
I couldn't help but feel a little emotional, in the past, when I was an ordinary human being, although my physique was not strong at all, I rarely got sick. Fortunately, my physical fitness has surpassed that of human beings, but I have become sick and plagued, as if this year has finished all the diseases of the previous twenty years.
However, although it was difficult, I didn't feel panicked. The moment I woke up from my dream, I clearly felt that the guy was back. Moreover, his presence is strong, stronger than ever.
He turned into a bright breath that traveled through my body, and at the same time moved through my consciousness, slowly mending everything that was damaged in my body. He connected and communicated directly with my consciousness, telling me that the abnormality of this body was entirely the result of the Yin Qi of the underworld being immersed for too long.
No matter how my abilities evolve, I'm still a human at heart, so the cold of the underworld is something that my human body can't resist at all.
I went to the underworld to find him, so at this moment, the one who successfully followed me back was extraordinarily "industrious", and spared no effort in mending my defects and alleviating my pain.
He didn't use words to express it, but I felt it very clearly, and at the same time I found it a little funny. Please, can you have a little bit of an idea of your own identity? You are a god, and we humans should not be ants in your eyes? Why does my body feel a lingering sense of guilt all the time?
However, thanks to him, I gradually got better.
Of course, my improvement is not only because of him, but also because of the meticulous care of everyone who is bored and fasting.
Among the people who are bored fasting, there are three who can take care of people, which are the beginning of spring, the beginning of autumn and the beginning of winter, and the two who can't take care of people are Lixia and Liqing.
However, the fact that I was sick was the first to be discovered by Lixia, because when Lichun came to see me, the first thing he said when he entered the door was: "Lixia said that you are sick." ”
They were spotted in time, even when I had just started a high fever and confusion and they came. I don't know how Lixia found out and smelled it?
In any case, this quick discovery only made me feel warm, especially after so much experience, this warmth made me want to cry.
Almost every time I fell, I never gave up, and this feeling was reassuring.
Most of the time the soup was brought to me by Lichun, who was in charge of the soup and medicine, and Liqiu often came to visit, using his very rational and organized thinking, always bringing the most suitable everything when it was needed most. Rixia was neither good nor impatient with all this, so he never sent me anything. But once I woke up in a groggy state, opened my eyes, and saw Lixia squatting on my windowsill, hunched over and poking his head into the bed to look at me.
I was so frightened that his temperature dropped several degrees. When he saw that I had found out, he glanced at me very sharply with a sharp gaze, and muttered, "What useless waste! ”
As he spoke, he jumped out of the window and disappeared.
Sometimes when I open my eyes and wake up, I will find Liqing sitting on the chair in front of my bed, leaning on the table, looking at me with a sad face. When he saw me wake up, he would show a happy look and exclaim, "Shining, why are you not good!" ”
It's been several times, and it's the same line every time.
My throat was smoking, but she never remembered to pour me some water. I asked her for water twice, but after that, she still wouldn't remember.
She's not the kind of empathetic, well-organized human woman, and no matter how long she lives, no matter how close she is to humans, she won't change like that.
However, there are also such little confused girls among human beings, although they are a little troublesome, but sometimes they are more loved by men.
"Sister Liqing, I'm so thirsty, can you give me some water......"
Liqing suddenly realized, "oh", quickly stood up, hurriedly went out, and when she came back, she brought me a bowl of water.
Boiling water, I can't drink it at all!
I reluctantly motioned for her to put the water on my bedside table and wait for it to cool down a bit.
It's no wonder that for so long, even a small thing like making a cup of tea has to be instructed to be done by others.
Sometimes I wonder if it were a human being, would such a woman be happier?
In fact, my mother is also a woman who does housework very poorly.
She also wanted to work hard, but she couldn't do it anyway, otherwise a boy of my age would rarely have practiced good cooking skills like this. My father was also an expert at housework, so I couldn't connect him with the best demon hunter in the world.
If you can do everything and do it well, everything will fall more and more on your shoulders and become an unbearable weight. And if you don't do it well, someone else has to do it for you, care for you, protect you, and life will be easier and more enjoyable.
This is probably the reason why strong women tend to be lonely, but weak girls are more likely to be protected. Of course, you have to have something other than weakness.
For example, like Liqing, she is so beautiful that she can seduce the soul.
Looking at Liqing's too beautiful face, I felt in a trance that the difficult half a year ahead suddenly disappeared, as if someone had cut off a piece with a sharp knife, and then, the current days and the previous ones were spliced together without any PS traces.
This moment is very similar to when I first entered the boring fast, except that my state of mind is already different.
Liqing sitting here, the warm Lichun, the arrogant Lixia, the busy Liqiu, the honest Lidong, and the meticulous care.
Moreover, this time of autumn has a very high similarity with spring, both in terms of temperature and weather.
However, I am indeed different from the ignorant and panicked self I was at that time.
I quietly reached out and grabbed Liqing's hand, which was right next to my bed.
"Sister Liqing, what's wrong with me, it's so uncomfortable......"
It was the first time I tried to grab her hand, but I didn't feel cramped at all. Actually, I felt a little surprised myself - am I being coquettish?
However, her hands are soft, her skin is extremely smooth, and the feeling of holding them in the palm of her hand is wonderful and makes her heart beat faster.
She seemed taken aback, but she didn't make a fuss and didn't pull her hand back. I don't know if she doesn't care, or if she doesn't have that awareness at all.