Taibai, who was sleeping, suddenly felt the cold touch on his forehead and a faint pain, suddenly opened his eyes, and subconsciously looked ahead vigilantly.

In the end, I saw only a harmless child standing in front of him, smiling innocently at himself.

"What are you going to do?"

After discovering that it was not Su Yang, Taibai first breathed a sigh of relief, but soon frowned again and asked a little coldly.

"Your wound is already a little infected, and if you don't treat it, it will bleed pus."

"And your current body temperature is very high, which means that you have a contagional reaction, and you should stay quiet at this time."

"Don't move."

"I'll disinfect it for you."

Tong Tong's voice was clear, and he said with a smile, and then pressed Taibai back to the hospital bed without saying anything.

Taibai was still a little wary and nervous.

He'd seen the kid.

At the beginning, I had to drive the carriage for myself, but I was reprimanded by myself.

It stands to reason that even if there is no enmity between them, Tong Tong will not take the initiative to care about himself!

There must be some deception in this.

Maybe it was Su Yang's next conspiracy to torture himself.

Taibai's brain was running wildly, but his expression remained calm.

"No matter what Su Yang is going to do, it is not something he can stop."

"Before you have the strength to resist, you can only choose to forbear."

In the end, Taibai could only reluctantly comfort himself, slowly closed his eyes, and let Tong Tong toss himself.

No matter how pure this kid's smile is, he is also Su Yang's person!

Su Yang is a pervert, and there is no good thing around him.

Everything is just a disguise!

With this kind of mentality, Taibai always has a psychological line of defense when facing Tong Tong.

It wasn't until Tong Tong finished cleaning his wound and wrapped a bandage around it that he finally wet the towel and wiped the blood off his face.

"Why didn't he do it yet..."

"Do you want to torture me a little longer, and suddenly stab me when I let my guard down?"

"That's it!"

"Su Yang is especially good at psychological torture!"

Thinking of this, Taibai's muscles became a little tense, waiting for the sudden arrival of the knife.

But the strange thing is that after cleaning his wounds, Tong Tong just walked away with the basin of water.

For ten minutes, he was the only one in the room.

These ten minutes are so tormenting for Taibai.

It was as if waiting for the death penalty to come to the prisoners.

Death is not scary.

The scary thing is to know the date of death and wait for it to come.

Minutes and seconds passed.

It wasn't until an hour later that the door to the bed was pushed open again.

At this moment, Taibai was already dizzy due to fever, but with instinctive awareness, he raised his head and saw the child in front of him holding a new set of clothes, changing himself, and stuffing two pills into his mouth.

After that, the memory is gone.

In short, this time, he slept more soundly than ever.

Until the night, when Taibai woke up again, he felt as if he had gained a new life, and completely bid farewell to the state of weakness.

In the moonlight, you can see a thermos box on the table by the window.

There was a note on it.

"There is porridge in it, remember to drink it, you can't eat anything too greasy now."

"I've got you a new cane, and the branches from before were very prickly."

"Don't exercise vigorously for the last two days, and..."

"You have to wash your face often, otherwise your face will be dirty, and it will affect your mood."

Looking at the words on the note, Taibai's brows frowned.

Even now, he doesn't believe a word on the note.

But he was really hungry.

"Knowing that I'm going to be hungry, so what really scourges me, in the porridge?"

"Harnessing the human physiology..."

"These devils."

Taibai's expression was very cold, but he was full of hesitation when he looked at the porridge in the thermos cup.

Tong Tong seemed to have pinched the time for him to wake up, causing the porridge to be in that gentle state.

A faint scent of rice wafted in the air.

"You have to eat first!"

"Otherwise, how can we fight against this group of devils!"

Taibai gritted his teeth, as if drinking a send-off wine, and drank it all.

In an instant, wisps of warm breath poured into the stomach.

The long-lost feeling of comfort spreads throughout the body.

Taibai closed his eyes and waited quietly for the poison to be released.

But as time passed, there was no discomfort in the body.

He opened his eyes blankly, looked at the empty thermos cup, and was a little at a loss for a while.

Unexpectedly...

Is it really okay?

Taibai muttered to himself and took a deep breath.

"Since you've given me a chance..."

"I'll one day..."

Taibai's eyes became a little cold, leaning on the crutches on the side, constantly walking around the room, trying to adapt himself to walking with one arm and one leg, after a long time, Taibai returned to the hospital bed panting: "It's too weak, when will I be able to fight against Su Yang..."

He gritted his teeth, collapsed on the bed again, and began to sit up and do sit-ups.

But just after sitting on one, I felt like my head was full of gold stars and fainted.

Even a second before he fainted, Taibai only had one thought left in his heart.

There is indeed a problem in the porridge, but the attack is very slow! ’

Late at night.

Tong Tong cautiously pushed open the door, tiptoed to the window, put away the thermos flask, looked at the hospital bed, and was stunned.

Taibai's abdomen was red with blood again.

"I said don't do strenuous exercise, the wound will collapse."

He muttered in his mouth, but there was no dissatisfaction on his face, he just silently took off Taibai's newly dirty clothes, and carefully retreated the wound for him, and then took the thermos cup and clothes, walked out of the ward, came to the courtyard, washed the clothes, and hung them on the hanger.

"It's another good day."

"I'm alive."

"That's great!"

Tong Tong, who looked tired, returned to his room, stood at the door, raised his head, looked at the night sky overhead, was slightly distracted, and muttered to himself.

Eventually, a soft smile appeared on his face and he gently closed the door.

This is the end of an ordinary day at the hospital.

Early morning.

Taibai opened his eyes in a daze, and after finding that his shirt was missing, he got up suddenly.

There was a pain in the abdomen.

He frowned slightly, his face was a little pale, and he looked out the window, stunned for a moment.

The garment hung on the drying rack, fluttering in the wind.

Tong Tong is holding a broom and carefully sweeping the dust in the courtyard.

As for Su Yang, he was lying on a rocking chair basking in the sun.

Xishen floated in the air, as if he was talking to Su Yang, but Su Yang's face was full of impatience.

As if sensing Taibai's gaze, Tong Tong subconsciously looked over, and found that after Taibai woke up, he trotted to the kitchen, took out a bowl of gruel, and came to Taibai's room.