The invincible innocence of bottle evil

Chapter 106 Extra Story (Not related to the main text)

"Brother, don't move, let me crawl for a while because of dizziness." Wu Xie said with a hum.

The scorching cheek was leaning against Poker's arms, and even Poker, who had always been sitting in his arms, couldn't help becoming nervous at this moment.

After a while, Poker Fing found his voice: "Wu Xie, you have a fever."

"Yeah." Wu Xie replied sullenly.

"Go, I'll carry you back to lie down on the couch." Poker-Face hurriedly helped Wu Xie up from the ground, whether he wanted to or not, hugged by a princess, and strode towards the bedroom.

The double bed in the bedroom was changed from a standard bed to a double bed because Poker-Face came back. At this moment, Wu Xietuan huddled and rolled himself into a ball. Poker-Face didn't have time to care about him, and hurriedly turned around to go to the living room. Since he lives here permanently, Wu Xie specially prepares a medicine box.

It included common medicines for fever and headaches, powders for bruises for external use, and digestive tablets for stomach discomfort. Anyway, except for medical equipment for surgery, Wu Xie prepared almost all the medicines that could be prepared in the hospital at home.

And Wu Xie was afraid that Boyouping would be injured when he came back, and he was too lazy to deal with it, so he put the medicine box under the coffee table in front of the sofa in the living room. The reason was simple, because he liked to sit there in a daze.

The moment Poker Bottle rushed out of the bedroom, he locked the location of the medicine box. For almost ten years, Wu Xie's furnishings and habits here have never changed. It is like an oasis in the desert for lost travelers. Although it is small, it has everything in it. , and every little thing has the master's breath and delicate heart.

Poker Bottle rushed to the medicine box, before he had time to see how to open it, he punched it open.

Wu Xie only heard a loud bang in the room, and forced himself to get up from the bed, leaning on the door frame and sticking his head out, he said, "Brother, what's wrong?"

Poker bottle put the medicine box behind him in embarrassment, holding a handful of medicine in his hand and asked, "Wu Xie, what medicine do you take?"

Wu Xie was taken aback for a moment. At this time, Poker-Ping in his eyes was more like a helpless child who was used to living in the tomb. It is estimated that all he had left in his mind was endless knowledge of tomb robbery and tricks of various tricks. Technology, forgetting the common sense of basic life.

Wu Xie silently labeled Poker-Face a nine-level life disability in his heart, but his heart was a little sour, and he pulled himself together and said, "I just have a cold, so there's no need for you to make such a fuss."

Wu Xie felt that his feet were a little soft, but he still walked over with his body upright. Poker-Face hurriedly supported Wu Xie, and the two of them sat on the sofa. Wu Xie stared at the medicine boxes, but his eyes were out of focus.

"Hehe, little brother, my myopia seems to have increased again. Please help me to see, the above is the medicine for colds and fever." Wu Xie pushed the medicine in his arms to Poker Bottle, carelessly Lack of smirk.

Poker-Face looked at Wu Xie and nodded, looked at the boxes one by one, and quickly found the pills. He quickly glanced at the production date and instructions, keeping in mind how to use each medicine, he poured water and handed it to him. To Wu Xie.

Wu Xie didn't even look at it, just swallowed it, leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest, but he still didn't forget to tell him: "Brother, don't worry about the bowl soaking in the kitchen sink, I'll sleep and have a good tomorrow." I'm brushing"

"Wu Xie, I can do these things too." Poker-Face said in a deep voice.

"I know." Wu Xie replied.

(End of this chapter)