Chapter 307, seriously ill
Zhiyi wiped his nose, "It'll be fine in two days." ”
Seeing that Ayinduo was completely stunned, she was a little more worried, "Why don't I let Dao Fenghong show you?"
Zhiyi shook his head, "I won't give him a chance to declare a personal vendetta." ”
"It's too late, I've got this opportunity. Dao Fenghong walked into the room from behind Ayinduo, and Zhiyi looked at him in horror.
"Why are you here?"
"On the orders of the patriarch, I will give you a few stitches. As he spoke, he pulled out a two-inch-long needle and wrapped the blanket tightly, "I don't need you to tie it, you go out!"
"The patriarch's order, I dare not disobey. Dao Fenghong took Zhiyi's resistantly hand, his hand fell from the needle, Zhiyi screamed, and fell unconscious.
Ayinduo hurriedly approached, "What did you do to her?"
"Don't be nervous, I'll prick her hole, or she won't let me get a needle. ”
Ayinduo breathed a sigh of relief, and Dao Fenghong saw that she refused to quit, and said with a smile: "I won't do anything to your good sister, you go out first, so as not to be infected." ”
When Dao Fenghong came out, Ayinduo asked about Zhiyi's condition, and Dao Fenghong replied, "I can't die." ”
"I thought you weren't going to come and take a look. ”
"She's dead, where am I going to find a quarrel. ”
Dao Fenghong's mouth was powerful, but he still cared about Zhiyi in his heart, and Ayinduo smiled, "I thank you for her." ”
"I want to hear you blow. ”
Ayinduo was stunned, and Dao Fenghong asked rhetorically, "Didn't you say that you want to thank me, I want to listen to music." ”
Ayinduo reacted at this time, and wanted to take off the Xun from his waist, but Dao Fenghong stopped, "Not now, when the bright moon hangs high, we will go out to sea to see the stars, and then you will blow again." ”
"The two of us?"
Dao Fenghong nodded, and Ayinduo's face couldn't help but be hot, but he didn't refuse.
When Zhiyi woke up, Ayinduo and Dao Fenghong had already left, and Zhiyi felt that his head was not as heavy as it used to be, and secretly thought that Dao Fenghong's medical skills were quite effective.
Zhiyi sat up and called the silver whistle and told him to go and ask for a floating life.
Silver Whistle didn't move, he squinted at him, Silver Whistle lowered his head and said, "Master, if you are sick, you should have a good rest, and the things in the team may as well be slow." ”
"I'm going to do a big thing with 100,000 urgent, go and call Fusheng. ”
"The patriarch has instructed that no one is allowed to come near here on the day of your grounding, and those who violate it will be punished with a cane. ”
Zhiyi pondered for a moment and walked to the desk, "I can always write letters, right?"
Silver Whistle looked embarrassed, and Zhiyi gritted his teeth and said, "Silver Whistle, although you were bought with Lie's money, but you are by my side, if I don't want you to have a good time, do you think you can be better?"
"The patriarch didn't say that he couldn't communicate. "Silver Whistle is so clever, immediately changed his words, so aware of current affairs, Zhiyi is very satisfied.
Zhiyi wrote the envelope and asked that the silver whistle must be handed over to Fusheng by hand.
Silver Whistle went out to deliver a letter, and when he knew that he was very sleepy, he lay back on the bed.
Vaguely, she felt a hand on her forehead, and then the quilt was pulled up, covering her bare hand.
I wanted to open my eyes to see who it was, but my eyelids were very heavy, and I fell asleep, and when I woke up, it was already late at night.
The lamp in the room was lit, and there was a person sitting at the table, and when he looked at the side of his face, the contours of his face were smooth and exquisite, as delicate as carving, no wonder he had to meet him when he first met, and Chiichi couldn't help but laugh when he recalled the first encounter.
Hearing the laughter, Red Flame looked sideways, and when she saw that she woke up, she turned her head and pouted, obviously caring, but always pretending to be cold.
Chiichi cleared his throat, "I'm thirsty." ”
Red Flame didn't seem to hear it, his eyes fixed on the scroll in front of him.
Zhiyi got up, walked to the table and poured water, and when he saw that it was raining outside, he said, "The patriarch should go back to the main island as soon as possible, lest it rain too much later." ”
Red Flame didn't answer her, got up and went out, and after a while, Silver Sentry packed up the books on the table, Zhiyi thought that Silver Sentry was sending Red Flame back, and casually said to be careful on the road.
Silver Whistle said, "The patriarch lives next door to the master, and in the next few days, the patriarch will be here to handle business." ”
"Why?"
Silver Whistle looked at Zhiyi, Zhiyi's black face, daring that he was here to spy on him, Zhiyi asked again, "When I was sleeping, did Fusheng reply to the letter?"
Silver Whistle shook his head and moved the scroll next door.