Although Xiong Xiaobai was very worried about whether An Weichen's stomach would burst, since he could eat it all the time, it would be no problem. And it's always a good thing to be able to sweep away the near-expiration pizza in the fridge without having to waste it.

After An Weichen ate all the pizza, he lay on the sofa and fell asleep with his head covered, while Xiong Xiaobai sat in front of the computer to make up his manuscript. There is only one day left to save the manuscript, and she promised to add more tomorrow, so she has to code out at least 15,000 words today.

Although this amount is not a lot for her, with her codeword speed, it should be done in less than five hours. After that, it takes another two hours to revise, and seven hours is enough.

Crackling on the keyboard, the plot in his mind appeared on the document word by word, Xiong Xiaobai put all his attention on the computer screen, and didn't notice An Weichen on the sofa tossing and turning, tossing endlessly.

I don't know if I ate too much pizza, but not long after An Weichen lay down, he began to feel a little nauseated. I don't know if it's because his precious stomach is difficult to digest this kind of unaccustomed food, and gradually, that nauseous feeling turned into bursts of pain.

Originally, he wanted to ask Xiong Xiaobai to accompany him to the doctor, but seeing that she was concentrating on code words, he couldn't bear to disturb her, so he could only endure it desperately.

An hour passed, and a three-thousand-word chapter was just finished, Xiong Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief and moved his neck. Inadvertently glanced at the sofa and saw An Weichen lying there almost shrunk into a ball.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiong Xiaobai initially thought he was playing treasure again, but later realized that it seemed a little inappropriate.

"My stomach hurts so much...... An Weichen grinned, looking extremely painful.

"Ah——! It must have been eating too much, and lying down after eating...... I'll get you some digestive medicine. As he spoke, Xiong Xiaobai stood up and walked to the bedroom.

"I don't eat, you better accompany me to the doctor." An Weichen had never tried a stomach ache like this, he really had a feeling that he was about to die, and that stupid bear didn't take him seriously at all.

"It's not a big problem, why are you so squeamish." Xiong Xiaobai often has stomach pain because of irregular work and diet, and as long as he takes some stomach medicine according to his symptoms every time, it will be fine after a while.

"How can you take medicine indiscriminately...... An Weichen protested weakly, if only he hadn't broken his phone just now, then he could let the driver pick him up. But now, the only person he can turn to for help is this stupid bear who doesn't care about him.

Xiong Xiaobai ignored him, walked into the bedroom, took out two pieces of digested medicine, poured another glass of warm water, handed it to An Weichen, and said, "You eat this first, if the pain is not relieved after an hour, I will accompany you to the hospital." ”

"Really?" An Weichen's least favorite thing is to take medicine, he looked at the pills in Xiong Xiaobai's hand, and pleaded: "Can you skip this step and go directly to the hospital." ”

"Hurry up and eat!" Xiong Xiaobai ordered without refusing, and almost stuffed the medicine directly into An Weichen's mouth.

In fact, if it is a stomach ache for no reason, even if An Weichen refuses to go to the hospital, Xiong Xiaobai will take him there. But his current condition is 100% indigestion.

If you don't have that "belly", don't eat so much. Even if you want to turn anger into food, it depends on whether you have that good appetite.

Seeing An Weichen honestly take the medicine, Xiong Xiaobai sat back in front of the computer. However, her train of thought was interrupted again, and she was worried about An Weichen, so that the speed of writing was comparable to turtle speed. Half an hour passed, and not even five hundred words were typed.

Turning his head to look at An Weichen again, he turned his back to her, and he couldn't see his expression. However, he hadn't let out a terrible moan for a while, as if he was afraid that the whole world would not know that his stomach hurt.

It should be better to be so honest. Xiong Xiaobai walked over lightly, wanting to see how he was. But before the person walked to the sofa, he heard An Weichen snoring softly.

This bastard's "abandoned dog" caused me to worry in vain there, but he was better to fall asleep here.

"How are you feeling? Does it still hurt? Xiong Xiaobai deliberately pretended not to notice that he was asleep, walked up to him, and patted him on the shoulder, although the force was not great, but it was enough to wake him up.

An Weichen opened his eyes in a daze, and it took a while to figure out what Xiong Xiaobai was talking about. He rubbed his stomach gently, and although it was still uncomfortable, the pain of the twitching was gone.

"Although it's still very uncomfortable, but it doesn't hurt anymore, that medicine seems to be really effective, is it a cure or something?" An Weichen has now been impressed by Xiong Xiaobai. Last time, she took a few pills to cure her fever, and today she cured his stomach pain.

"It's a cure for eating!" Xiong Xiaobai deliberately said it loudly, as if he was deliberately trying to embarrass him.

An Weichen's face flushed, but he pretended to ignore it, and said with emotion there: "Young Master Ben's stomach is really not suitable for eating those messy junk food." ”

"Still not feeling well?" Xiong Xiaobai suddenly asked in a very gentle tone.

"Hmm." An Weichen immediately nodded and put on a pitiful expression.

"I'll help you, get better faster." Xiong Xiaobai's tone became more and more tender.

"Do you want to give me a massage?" An Weichen was stunned, the stupid bear suddenly changed so much, he was still a little uncomfortable for a while.

"I'm afraid I'll vomit you......" Xiong Xiaobai glared at An Weichen, pointed to the floor and said: "You get up and do some housework, wipe the floor, believe me, that uncomfortable feeling will be gone immediately." ”

"What?" An Weichen roared and looked at Xiong Xiaobai in disbelief. She's not a stupid bear at all, she's a devil who actually instructs a sick person to do coolies.

"What's the 'what'? I said, 'Wipe the floor', which of these five words in Chinese do you not understand? I have to say it again. Xiong Xiaobai's heart didn't regard An Weichen, who had eaten too much, as a patient at all. Moreover, what's so bad about letting him do the housework? Not only cleaning the room, but also allowing the food in his stomach to digest a little faster, it is obviously a double win.

However, Xiong Xiaobai's kind-hearted An Weichen did not appreciate it at all.

"I'm a patient! I want to sleep!! An Weichen fell back on the sofa angrily, covered his head with the quilt, and no longer paid attention to Xiong Xiaobai. Now he is really sad to die, Stupid Bear is such a ruthless and unrighteous person.