Dress up as Dior sister and awaken your substitute at the beginning

The gazes between Mia and Dio were as if they were real, and Johnny couldn't help but take a half step back: "Did I, what did I do?"

Hiding the murderous intent in his eyes, Dio said calmly: "Where did you just go?"

There was only one sofa in the room, with Dio sitting in the middle and Mia lying on his lap.

"Go and eat chocolate." Johnny closed the door and was about to sit next to Dio.

"Stop." Dio stretched out his legs to block Johnny's way, "You're not allowed to sit here."

I just made someone cry yesterday, so it’s normal for Dior to be a little colder...

Johnny nodded, sat on the treatment bed, and peeked at Dio out of the corner of his eye.

Dio took a look at Johnny's gloomy look and said, "Why go eat chocolate? There are many patients waiting for you."

It seemed like a normal inquiry, but Dio's tone was a little subtle, and there was an inexplicable sense of yin and yang.

Johnny didn't hear it at all, thinking that Dio was caring about him, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Spitterwagon said that taking a proper rest will be more efficient. I tried it and found that it really works."

Johnny wanted to treat the injured round the clock, so that he could pay back some of his sins. However, he was worried that he would trouble others if he fell, so he worried about it for a while and chose to combine work and rest.

Dio noticed Johnny's smile, and an unknown fire suddenly surged up: "Good and evil are not addition and subtraction..."

Johnny had a vague premonition of what Dio wanted to say, and his face turned pale.

Mia, who had been pretending to be dead, secretly thought something was wrong and pulled Dior's sleeves hard, trying to interrupt him.

Dio grabbed Mia's little paw and raised his voice: "Killing someone is killing someone, no matter what you did..."

squeak-

Spitwagen pushed the door open and was confused by Dio's loud voice: "What are you doing? What time has it been and we are still quarreling."

Being interrupted mid-sentence, Dio snorted and closed his mouth.

Dio knew that Spittwagon regarded Johnny as a brother. With Spittwagon's extremely loyal character, he would only find a way to interrupt him if he continued to talk.

Johnny breathed a sigh of relief, but his fists were still clenched tightly unconsciously.

Mia burst into tears and patted Dio's hand: "The claws hurt."

Dio looked down and found that he was holding Mia's paw tightly, and couldn't help but froze.

Spitwagen showed a mixture of headache and helplessness. Dior's temper is too hard to change...

"Dior, don't bully Mia!" Johnny stood up.

Dio ignored Spitwagen and Johnny, let go of his hand, and examined Mia's paws. The bear fur was so thick that he could only see the faint blue color through the gaps.

Johnny walked over and said, "Let me use the ripple."

Dio stared at him and hugged Mia tightly: "No need."

Spitwagen frowned slightly: "Dior, Mia's hand is still hurting."

Dio looked down at Mia, his eyes searching: "Mia?"

Mia dug into Dio's coat: "I'm fine. Johnny, you should leave the ripples to treat others, they are more seriously injured."

Johnny was startled and moved: "Mia, you really think about others too much."

Spittwagan's brows furrowed even more tightly, and he said warmly: "Johnny just had a rest, so there are not many ripples missing."

"I'm fine, the pain is gone." Mia stayed in Dior's coat, her voice muffled.

Opening his mouth, Spitwagen seemed to want to say something, but in the end he didn't.

Dio was satisfied with Mia's rejection.

He took out the bear from his coat and looked at her expression.

Suddenly being caught, Mia's round face was filled with confusion.

Dio couldn't help it and rubbed her fleshy cheeks. I don’t know if it’s the influence of the substitute or Mia’s fault, but the bear is chubby, as if it has no bones, is soft and fluffy, and feels better than the most advanced pillow.

"Uh-huh..." Mia shook her head wildly, but she couldn't get rid of Dio's hand and could only let her cheeks be rubbed into various shapes.

Seeing Mia's silly look, Dio felt a lot better and even wanted to sing.

He put Mia on his lap: "Treat it. Don't touch Mia."

"Okay." Johnny nodded, walked up to Mia, condensed golden light in his hand, and placed it on Mia's paw.

The paws felt warm and the dull pain slowly dissipated. Mia narrowed her eyes in comfort.

After a while, Johnny took back his hand: "It should be almost done, does it still hurt?"

Mia turned her paws and squeezed again: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Dio grabbed Mia's paw, peeled back the fur and looked at it, and found that the bruise was gone.

Dio turned Mia over and put her on her stomach: "The burn is not healed yet, and my back hurts."

"No problem." Johnny looked pleased, stretched out his hand, and put ripples into Mia's back.

Dio's face darkened: "Johnny, your expression is so disgusting."

"Sorry, sorry..." Johnny smiled and tried to adjust his face to a serious look.

Dio gouged out Johnny, lowered his head, and observed Mia's injury.

The ripples seemed to be very useful. Mia closed her eyes and breathed steadily, as if she was so comfortable that she was about to fall asleep.

Finding that Mia's condition was much better, Dio gently groomed her with a touch of tenderness in his eyes.

It turns out that retreat is the way to advance. It seems that Mia has a way to deal with Dio...

Spitwagen nodded secretly, feeling relieved.

"Johnny, you treat Mia first, and I will introduce two people to you later."

After saying that, Spitwagen went out.

Johnny asked curiously: "Who is it? Is he your friend?"

"You'll know when the time comes." Dio looked confused and kept picking at Lamia's hair, as if he was checking something.

A trace of nervousness appeared on Johnny's face: "Is Mia uncomfortable somewhere?"

Dior pondered for a moment and replied: "Can ripples cure hair loss?"

Mia's ears twitched: "Dior, have you lost your hair? This is not surprising, Dario is the Mediterranean..."

Dio didn't let Johnny sit on the sofa, so Johnny treated Mia standing up. After hearing Mia's words, Johnny's eyes quietly moved to the top of Dio's head.

"No!" Dio's face was as dark as ink, and he interrupted Mia loudly, "It's not me, it's you!"

"Ah?" Mia's face was full of shock, and she sat up straight.

Dio picked up the bag that had just contained Mia and opened it: "Just stay here for a while."

Johnny poked his head in and saw that it was full of pink bear fur. He stretched out his hand to grab a handful.

Dio opened Johnny's hand and stuffed the bag behind him: "Can the ripples be cured?"

Johnny retracted his hand as usual: "I don't know, let's try adding more ripples first. Why did Mia suddenly lose so much hair? Let Wen Qing take a look?"

Dio shook his head and said: "It was fine yesterday..."

Dio was very worried about Mia's abnormality, so he temporarily put aside his dislike of Johnny and started discussing with him.

The two boys chatted seriously, as if the unpleasant atmosphere just now was just an illusion.

Mia lay on Dio's lap, embarrassed and guilty, her paws sweating.

Is it too late to say that I pulled it out myself?

Dio and Johnny discussed for a long time, but neither could figure out the reason, so they decided to abandon Spittwagon and go find Wen Qing first.

Dior put Mia into a bag, called Johnny, and found Wen Qing who was mixing strange liquids in the room.

Wen Qing's room is large, but it is filled with books and strange-looking bottles and jars, which makes the space seem much smaller.

Seeing Dior come in, Wen Qing's eyes gleamed, and he quickly put down what he was doing and stepped forward to greet him.

Johnny followed, looking around at the strange and interesting room.

Some jars were making rustling sounds, and Johnny reached out to touch them with curiosity on his face.

"Don't move!" Wen Qing yelled, "It's poisonous!"

Johnny's whole body went cold, and he retracted his hand as fast as lightning: "I'm sorry."

"Mia suddenly lost hair, show her." Dio cleared the books on Wen Qing's desk and put the bag on it.

Most of Wen Qing's books are in Chinese, with a few in English.

Dior was interested in poison and medicine, and tried to learn Chinese. However, he soon discovered that the language was too difficult and cost-effective, and it was better to let Wen Qing teach it directly, so he gave up.

"Has Master Mia ever eaten or touched anything strange?" Wen Qing asked Dio some questions while checking Mia.

After a while, Wen Qing called Dio and Johnny away with a serious look on his face.

Mia sat on the desk blankly, rubbing her paws frantically until sparks appeared.

Her hair was plucked and her body is completely fine.

Did Wen Qing see something?

With that expression, they wouldn't think she was terminally ill, right? !