Chapter 2901: Okay, it doesn’t hurt anymore
Chapter 2901 Its okay, it doesnt hurt anymore
Seeing the little boy wrapped up like a silkworm baby, he was sniffing uncomfortably.
He quickly stepped forward and helped her up, "How's it going? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Xiao Guai sniffed hard and said in a loud voice, "Brother Xingzong, Xiao Guai can't breathe."
Xingzong turned sideways and pressed the intercom of the landline phone on the bedside table, "Call the doctor to come over immediately and check Xiaoguai."
Yes, Master Xingzong.
After hanging up the phone, Xing Zong shook his head helplessly at her: "Why didn't you let the doctor check you today?"
Xiao Guai flattened his mouth in grievance, with tears in his eyes, "Xiao Guai thought that he would be fine if he took the medicine... Who knew that he would not be cured after taking the medicine, huh."
As he said this, he felt aggrieved, his eyes were red, and he was about to burst into tears.
Xing Zong was really dumbfounded and rubbed her head, "Do you think it's a panacea that will cure the disease immediately?"
Soon, the doctor came from the infirmary.
After giving Xiaoguai a full body examination, he came to the conclusion, "Master Xingzong, Miss Xiaoguai has a severe cold. It is not recommended to just take medicine now. Infusion will have a better effect."
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Hearing the word "infusion", Xiaoguai trembled all over.
The moment the rubber band was tied around his wrist, Xiaoguai's whole body began to stiffen.
He stared at the ceiling, not daring to look at the needle.
The tip of the needle pierced the skin, and Xiaoguai screamed. Xing Zong pulled out a few tissues in a funny way, wiped her tears with one hand, and held her arm down with the other to prevent her from moving.
Okay, it doesnt hurt anymore. You are so brave.
Xiaoguai nodded twitchingly, not forgetting to praise himself, "Xiaoguai is the bravest."
The head chef cooked porridge, and Xingzong fed her a bowl. After the infusion, she fell into a drowsy sleep.
Leaving the bedroom, Xingzong went downstairs and took out his mobile phone to call Cizer.
Brother, when will you come back?
At the other end, there was a burst of noisy laughter.
Gradually, the noisy voices weakened, and Cesare's deep and smiling voice came, "What, Xingzong misses my brother?"
Xingzong felt a chill, "When will you go home?"
Say that you miss your brother, and he will tell you.
Xing Zong:
After so many years, its still such a bad taste.