After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

If it were before, Wen Baizhi might be very panicked and want to find Rong Heng to take a look immediately.

But now Wen Baizhi is very mature.

She was also used to Si Jiu's various adverse reactions.

She just continued to calmly comfort Si Jiu.

"Zijin, if you don't have anything to vomit, don't vomit. Just vomiting makes people feel uncomfortable."

Si Jiu really had nothing to vomit.

Seeing that Si Jiu stopped vomiting, Wen Baizhi hugged him back from the edge of the bed.

Si Jiu lay back on the bed with cold sweat all over his forehead.

His facial features were all wrinkled in discomfort.

He lay down, and the next second he curled up, pressing his hands on his stomach that was aching.

But Wen Baizhi knew that it was wrong for him to do so.

Besides, he had just vomited blood.

If you press it again, the consequences will definitely be more serious.

Wen Baizhi came close to Si Jiu and said, "Zijin, I know you are in pain and uncomfortable now, but you can't just press your stomach like this. It will be very bad if you press it again. If you believe me, you can let go and I will warm you up, okay?"

How could Si Jiu not believe her?

He raised his eyes to look at Wen Baizhi and saw a little embarrassed self in her pupils.

Then he let go of his hand, pulled Wen Baizhi's hand and pressed it on his abdomen.

As soon as Wen Baizhi's hand rested on Si Jiu's abdomen, she felt it twitching.

As expected, Si Jiu must be having stomach cramps again.

The most urgent thing is to massage the spasm away.

"Zijin, I may use more strength later because I need to help you relieve the cramps in your stomach. You have to bear with it."

What kind of pain has Si Jiu not experienced?

He nodded to Wen Baizhi, indicating that she could do whatever she wanted.

Wen Baizhi had learned the acupressure technique from Rong Heng, and had helped Si Jiu with it before.

But this time she just couldn't seem to bring herself to do it.

She just felt very distressed.

Si Jiu finally managed to get out of the cage, but had to endure these inhuman pains again.

Why did God treat him so cruelly?

Sure enough, it is true that a doctor cannot heal the people he cares about.

Wen Baizhi subconsciously didn't want to use much strength to rub it.

But Si Jiu's subsequent cry of pain brought her back to her senses.

Now was not the time for her to be indecisive.

Si Jiu needs her help.

After calming herself down, Wen Baizhi increased the speed of her hands.

Si Jiu was sweating coldly from the pain, his legs straightened and curled up in pain, back and forth.

He just felt as if his stomach was filled with cold water, hard and cold.

He wanted to vomit but couldn't.

Fortunately, Wen Baizhi's movements were quick and accurate.

In the time it took her to drink a cup of tea, she had rubbed away the cramps in Si Jiu's stomach.

After rubbing it, both she and Si Jiu broke out in sweat.

Si Jiu lay there sweaty and motionless as if he had been fished out of the water.

Wen Baizhi took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat off his face.

"It's okay, Zijin. You made it through this."

She encouraged Si Jiu in this way.

Is it over?

But Si Jiu knew that this situation would happen countless times in the future.

This is just the beginning, but far from the end.

The spittoon where Si Jiu had just spit was still there, so Wen Baizhi had to go out no matter what.

"Zijin, you should have a good rest on the bed. I will send these things out and then come in to accompany you."

Si Jiu nodded with lifeless eyes.

Perhaps even if Wen Baizhi didn't come later, he wouldn't have any objection.

He knew that he might be ill again.

I have the kind of disease that once I start thinking, I can't help but think of the worst possible outcome.

He also knew that this was wrong.

He also knew that with Wen Baizhi by his side, he shouldn't be so negative.

But he just couldn't control it.

His condition now is more miserable and serious than any other time he was sick.

His legs are also injured and he may need to use a wheelchair to travel for a long time.

Si Jiu opened his eyes and looked at the beam above his head.

He was already disabled, and now his legs were broken. What could he possibly give to Wen Baizhi?

Not to mention that Shang Yao was willing to marry Chi Du in order to save him.

All these problems that he had deliberately ignored now flooded into his mind one by one.

He couldn't help thinking about these things.

He had thought about the worst consequences of all these things.

So when Wen Baizhi packed up everything and came back, he was still immersed in his own negative mood and didn't notice her return.

As soon as Wen Baizhi came in, she noticed that something was wrong with Si Jiu.

He should be the clingiest one, his eyes will follow her wherever she goes.

How come she just went out to deliver something, but he was different when he came back?

But soon, Wen Baizhi combined the fact that Si Jiu had just held back his vomiting and didn't want to wake her up, and soon realized that Si Jiu must have reached a dead end again.

After half a month of torture, Si Jiu suffered not only obvious physical scars, but also more importantly, inner trauma.

Wen Baizhi regretted that she didn't notice that something was wrong with Si Jiu the first time.

It took him another second to return to the bed and to Si Jiu's side.

If his world is destined to be dark, then she doesn't mind always being the one who lights the light in his world.

He blew out a lamp and she lit it again.

One lamp after another.

Even if there is only one lamp left at the end.

She just wanted a little light in his world.

There was indeed something wrong with Si Jiu.

It was not until Wen Baizhi hugged his waist and pinched his chin, making sure that he could only see her, that he finally woke up from his dream and reacted.

The possessiveness in Wen Baizhi's eyes was too direct and too obvious.

Si Jiu suddenly felt needed by her.

He was needed.

He is not that useless burden.

He was about to cry again just thinking about it.

He actually started crying again.

Wen Baizhi felt even more distressed when she saw him trying not to sob.

She stuck out her tongue and licked away the tears on Si Jiu's face: "You're crying for no reason. I'm so heartbroken again."

Wen Baizhi now knows that in front of Si Jiu, she must spare no effort to praise him and say that she likes him and needs him.

Only in this way will Si Jiu not have any other thoughts.

Si Jiu hadn't felt such intimate contact from Wen Baizhi for a long time.

He discovered that he actually longed for more and closer contact with Wen Baizhi.

Even if it meant rubbing him into her body.

He would be delighted even if he was thrown into the clouds.

His self-loathing emotion reached a peak.

Now he needs an outlet even more urgently.

He wanted Wen Baizhi to ravage him severely.

"Not enough." He said hoarsely.

Wen Baizhi: "What?"

Then Si Jiu kissed her.

"I am your Baibai."

The more Wen Baizhi abused him, the happier he was.