Apparently I'm sick today...

Lying back on the bed, the child stayed beside him, seeming to be thinking about whether to call a doctor.

"It's okay, it's just a common illness...it will be fine soon."

"But I don't want my sister to suffer..."

"Everyone will get sick, and I'm worried that I'll infect you and make you sick too." She lay back on the bed and took off everything she could. She didn't want to sleep, but she needed to stay in bed for a while.

"What do you want to eat, sister?" Sick people need to eat, and they need to eat better.

"I want to drink seafood porridge..." Covering my head with the quilt, I felt really uncomfortable. My mind was in a mess and everything was so painful that it seemed like it was going to kill me.

"Then I'll do it!" When the child was about to go out, he tried hard to find his own voice.

You can't let your kids handle seafood, right?!

"No, I know you want to help me..." Let the child listen to you first, then slowly organize your words, "But for beginners, it's easy to do it wrong. What I mean is that you might hurt yourself..."

It does take a lot of skill to handle seafood, and it is very easy to get hurt by seafood. What's more, you can't expect children to be good at selecting seafood.

“Then I’ll go buy some?” But the store I frequented didn’t seem to sell seafood porridge…

"Sister, I can do it myself later..." It was just an ordinary illness and not that severe.

"How can I do this?!" He leaned his whole body against his sister's side, looking at himself with tearful eyes. Oh, I will be soft-hearted...

"It's okay... Sister, it's not that painful..." No wonder, it hurts so much that I want to die! I am in so much pain that I want to cut my throat with a knife...

"Sister..." The child thought for a moment, and then immediately thought of a solution, "I'll go find the neighbor lady!"

Eh? Yes, the neighbor lady can indeed...but it's too much trouble, isn't it? In this way, I feel a little...

Before I could finish my thought, the child had already run out, and this time I didn't even have a chance to speak.

I walked to the neighbor lady's door, not knowing what to do, and then I knocked twice gently as my sister said: "Hello?"

no respond……

I knocked a little harder, twice, but still no response...

"Oh? It's the child of the Nuolinxi family. Are you here to look for Xiao Nuo?"

It's the old man who always buys a bouquet of white flowers in the store.

"Yes, Grandpa. Do you know where she went?"

"That little girl, well, she should have gone to Qingquan Town... After all, she said that one of her relatives was sick and she had to go take care of him for two days."

Done... I don't know if anyone can help...

"What's the matter, polite little fellow?"

"Nothing, thank you grandpa, I just need to find something." I'm not close enough to this grandpa to say this...

After the grandfather left, I didn’t know who to ask for help. He really wasn’t very good at taking care of others. Last time, I was mostly chatting with him and taking care of him, and more often... suddenly a name popped up.

“Or?” But... I don’t really know where it is. So annoying!

How about going to look for the bookstore owner? My sister seems to be very familiar with that owner!

I searched for the bookstore according to my memory. The location of the bookstore was not very good, and I went around in many places before I found it.

"The grandpa of the bookstore!" The other person was arranging the bookshelves. When he heard me shouting, he pushed his glasses, looked at me carefully, then nodded as if he suddenly understood and stopped what he was doing.

"What's wrong? Child?"

"It's like this...my sister is sick! And I don't know who to turn to. I want to ask if you and my sister are very familiar with each other?"

"Sick? What are the symptoms..." Is it just a simple illness, or... I remembered the sentence that I don't have much time left.

"My sister didn't seem right when she woke up. Her voice was very weak. She said she was going to have a dream yesterday and asked me to wake her up in the morning..."

"Yeah... I'm fine." It sounds like nothing serious happened, at least it's not the kind of thing that can't be explained. And the first factor is that he didn't come to find me, which means at least his life is not in danger... "Does your sister know anyone else? I'm not very good at taking care of patients."

"There is one, but I'm not sure where it is, Desir Lawrence."

This guy? If nothing unexpected happens, he should come to my store soon to ask what book he bought last time...

You come to my place every other week and ask me what books my children have bought, and buy the same ones...

"Soon, the child will be here..." Before he could finish his words of comfort, he saw a familiar figure, "He's already here."

"Manager...? Who are you?"

"Brother Deshier! My sister is sick... I can't find anyone to help... Can you please come?"

Extract keywords very quickly, I'm sick.

"I'll go right away..." He said as he started to move, "Wait, I'll take you with me."

The child was carried by the man, with his eyes wide open. Well, he had never been carried like this before...

After making sure that the child would not be strangled, he ran over quickly.

When we got back downstairs, the child barely managed to stand and then vomited...

I vomited a lot of water and I haven't had breakfast yet. I feel so disgusting...

"Let me talk to my sister first!" I suddenly remembered that my sister doesn't like contact with the opposite sex. Even though we are lovers, we still need to be careful about the limits!

"Well... I'll wait." He clasped his hands worriedly. Of course, he could see the other person's concerned expression, which was not fake.

"Sister?" She climbed up the stairs in two steps, her head a little hot. "The neighbor lady is not here, I called Dexier over..."

"Huh?!" It's over. How can I call this back? Oh no...

"Sister, did I do something wrong?"

"It's okay...sorry to bother him...let's ask him to come over?" The voice was very soft. These voices in my head kept ringing, which was very uncomfortable.

"Brother, come up!" He shouted at the other person from the window. When he heard this, he ran up quickly.

"Are you okay?" The man came to the head of his bed, half squatted down, and put his cold hand on his forehead. "Fortunately... it's not too hot..."

"I'm sorry... for making you worry. I want to drink some water... and eat some sunset fruit..."

"Sister, I'll go!" The child volunteered to walk down.

"Be careful with the knife..." I finally felt a little relieved after the child left.

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