"What about other hospitals?" Xia Qiu's voice was a little dumb.

Suddenly, she thought of a possibility, maybe Tu's throat is not so mute, but she hasn't drank for a long time.

"Ada, drink some saliva."

"No, miss, you just drink it." Hidler shook his head and refused.

He made up his mind to be substituted for this identity, and he must not be left alone.

Forbearance is also a compulsory subject of Imperial Military Science.

"What about you? How long haven't you had any water?" Xia Qiu asked him again.

Hidler frowned, thinking, as if from his book to now, more than one day.

Because Xia Qiu was unconscious, he was always afraid of her fever. When he was hungry, he ate some dry food left by Tu Ada.

Water ... I just drank well water. He was disgusted, hot water or something. There was no fire in this small courtyard, so he had to get it from the backyard.

That hot water is only enough for Xia Qiu to drink. If he drinks it, he can only moisturize his mouth.

"Ada, you drink it." Xia Qiu drank the water, and her throat was much better. When she was in a coma, she felt that someone had taken a wet moisturizer for her lips, and she was not so thirsty.

From the memory of the original owner Xu Yuzhang, the information that Xia Qiu has grasped, Tu Ada is a very honest and loyal dark guard, as if the level of power is just average.

Originally, he was following Xu Yuzhang's father. When he encountered a robber, Xu Yuzhang's father asked him to take Xu Yuzhang away, and Xu Yuzhang survived.

Hidler listened to Xia Qiu's resolute tone, and made a reply, drank the bowl of water, and drank it.

It feels a lot better when water enters the belly.

He stayed beside Xia Qiu, because in the dark he had martial arts, so he could barely see things, but Xia Qiu had his eyes down, and the blue silk was wet and sticky and weak, as if thinking something.

With that look of weakness, Hidler wished to hold her in the best condition.

"Ada, you bear with me first, when my body is fine, we will not be short of anything in this courtyard." Feeling that the man's eyes fell on himself, Xia Qiu returned to his thoughts and smiled.

"Well." Hidler responded again, putting away what he wanted to say.

The woman who bullied Xia Qiu, if Xia Qiu was willing, he would kill her now.

However, he shot, and Xia Qiu would doubt again.

A long while back and forth in my heart. Hidler could only maintain the attitude of saying less and making no mistakes, and cherish words like gold, sitting in the dark.

He guarded Xia Qiu, listening to her breathing slowly changing from sober to long, and gradually fell asleep again.

Hidler then came out of the room.

The moonlight in the yard was like practice, and across the wall you could hear the little cricket on the other side of the front yard scolding another person.

Thinking that Xia Qiu hadn't eaten for nearly a day, Hidler turned over the wall and found the cook here. He boiled a pot of water and wanted to make some food.

But the process was too bumpy, and the dignified empire admired the little fire. Hidler simply woke up a servant, tied him to the back kitchen, and boiled rice porridge for Xia Qiu.

The next National People ’s Congress was awakened at night, and the whole person was trembling and felt like they had encountered a **** of evil.

Obediently boiled the water and cooked the food again. Poorly, a man who has never touched the spring water with his fingers is always dedicated to such a god.

Xia Qiu smelled the scent and was awakened by his belly.

"Ada, where did this porridge come from, did you eat it?" She guessed in her mind, eating the porridge Hidler fed her with a small mouthful.