There is no domineering side leak today [Entertainment]

Silence is a source of embarrassment.

After a long period of silence, Hai Tu finally realized that he might have hurt this person inadvertently?

He thought about it for a while, and felt that Qi Qian also had good intentions, and it was not good for him to refuse so simply.

Bao An once taught him to speak tactfully.

Thinking of this, Hai Tu felt a little bit guilty. He turned to face the injured people next to him, and tried his best to save him: "Well, I mean, I've finished my work on the set, so it's not good to go there again."

"And they paid what they were supposed to pay, which I think is pretty good."

"..."

The man's expression was a bit unspeakable, but of course Hai Tu didn't understand it.

He continued to say: "And that Mr. Li pays a little more, so my job now is to take care of you."

"Take care of me?" The man smiled, "How do you take care of me?"

"Hey, it's all written on it." He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and found the text message sent to him by the man with glasses for him to read.

"He wrote a lot of precautions. I was taken aback at the time and thought you were difficult to get along with, but now I don't think so."

Qi Qian: "Really?"

"That's right." Hai Tu nodded affirmatively: "You just don't like to talk, and you often have to be guessed by others. It's not good, but fortunately, I can always guess right."

Qi Qian: ...

"Indeed." Qi Qian said to him, "You are amazing."

Hai Tu was a little embarrassed by the praise, he scratched his hair, two touches of blush appeared on his white and tender face.

He had nothing to say and asked, "Well, should we go back?"

The man finally came out for a trip, and he would definitely not be happy to go back so early.

However, this kind of thing was not controlled by his wishes. Not long after, the door behind the villa was opened, and several elites came in.

The man in glasses who sent Haitu over was one of them.

Most of those people looked younger. After they came in, they went straight to the two of them, and respectfully asked the man to go back to the room.

"Sir, the doctor said that your body is not suitable for outdoor sports." The leading man said while standing in front of Qi Qian with his head bowed.

Qi Qian slightly raised his chin and glanced at the speaker, and then turned his head after a glance, with an indifferent expression, showing what non-cooperation is called with actions.

The man who spoke was obviously not intimidated by him, and he continued to persuade him by standing beside him.After a few words of persuasion, it was the other people's turn, as if Qi Qian would keep persuading him if he didn't go back.

"get out."

Qi Qian was so annoyed that he finally couldn't stand the sonic attack, stood up and walked back.

And the group of people who came in mightily bowed slightly and walked out after he said these two words.

In the room, Hai Tu covered the man with a quilt: "Many people care about you."

"Caring about me?" Qi Qian felt a little funny.

"It's true, they want me to live longer."

Hai Tu moved over a stool and sat beside him: "I hope too."

At that time, the monk often told Hai Tu that he wanted to live forever, because there was nothing left after death.

Hai Tu didn't understand it at the time, but after going ashore, he did understand a little bit.

How terrible it would be if you couldn't even perceive the deliciousness of food.

Qi Qian felt that what this little guy said was very funny, so he smiled lightly again: "They want me to live longer, because if I die, they may have nothing."

"Huh?" Hai Tu was surprised: "Are you in a companion relationship?"

Qi Qian felt that this metaphor was quite vivid: "It can be said that."

Exercising for such a long time early in the morning was really exhausting, and Qi Qian's voice gradually became silent as he spoke.

Hai Tu didn't get a reply after finishing his sentence. When he looked up, he saw the man's peaceful sleeping face. He stepped forward to press the quilt for someone, drew the curtains, then walked to his place, took out his mobile phone and started studying. The man said before It doesn't matter at all to bring electronics in.

The thick curtains cut off the light from the window, and the room was silent, only the light from the mobile phone shone on Hai Tu's face, which made people feel that the years were peaceful.

After dark, it is difficult to have any sense of time. When Hai Tu looked up from the class, he found that it was past one o'clock in the afternoon.

He got up and stretched himself. Seeing that the man was still sleeping, he walked out lightly.

Lunch was set on the dining table. Seeing Haitu coming down, Mama Deng took the dishes into the kitchen and reheated them again.

Hai Tu finished eating and was about to go up, but was stopped again.

Mother Deng asked, "Did you say anything, sir?"

What happened in the morning was his tip-off. Although Mr. Qi's temper has improved a lot since his serious illness, she was still afraid that the man would do something in a fit of anger.

"No, he fell asleep." Hai Tu remembered after being reminded: "By the way, Deng Ma, have you prepared Qi Qian's lunch?"

Mother Deng didn't answer his question, but instead asked, "What's your name, sir?"

Hai Tu was stunned: "Qi Qian, isn't his name this?"

As he spoke, he walked towards the medicine box, opened it and skillfully took out the medicine that the man wanted to take from it, and at the same time urged Mother Deng to hurry up and prepare lunch.

As a patient, a man needs to eat finer things, but probably for the sake of his condition, the dishes come and go.

Hai Tu glanced over and found that many of them were said to have the effect of nourishing blood.

He thought about the man's performance in the past two days, and felt that it was really necessary to do so.

He went upstairs with lunch and medicine, but the man still didn't wake up.

Hai Tu put down the things in his hand, stepped forward and pushed the person through the quilt: "Qi Qian, it's time to eat."

The man showed no signs of waking up.

Hai Tu pushed again, but it was still useless.

He turned on the bedside lamp, squatted down to take a closer look under the dim light, only to find that Qi Qian's face was a little abnormally red, and his breathing was much thicker than before.

Hai Tu accidentally reached out and touched the man's face, it was very hot.

He didn't know what was going on, so he hurried down to find Mother Deng.

"It's broken, I must have a fever." Deng Ma slapped her thigh and hurried up with the medicine box.

The temperature measurement showed that the man's body temperature was 38.2 degrees. Hai Tu took the time to check it, and the Internet said that this temperature was considered a moderate fever.

He watched Deng Ma's movements eagerly from the side, and asked, "Do you want to give him medicine?"

"Sir, you can't take medicine." Mama Deng glanced at Haitu after she said something, and there was condemnation in her eyes: "Mr. is weak, and it's safest to stay in the room. I told you to stop it, but you must not follow suit like today."

Hai Tu said weakly: "Then what should we do now?"

"Let's reduce the fever physically." Mother Deng glanced at him: "Can you do it?"

Hai Tu shook his head: "No, can you teach me?"

Mother Deng explained the cooling methods one by one: "I'll go get an ice pack first, and you go to mix alcohol."

"Ok."

After changing Qi Qian's pillow from ordinary pillows to ice pillows, Deng Ma backed out.

The rest is Haitu's responsibility. He needs to rub the man's body with alcohol to achieve the effect of cooling down.

This was the first time Haitu saw a man naked.

Although he knew before that the man was very thin, it was the first time he faced Qi Qian's body directly, and Hai Tu still couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

From the chest cavity to the waist and abdomen, the man's ribs were clearly visible. Because he was too thin, his skin was wrinkled and stuck to his body, like the skin of an old tree.

Hai Tu dipped in some alcohol and wiped it down his neck. After making sure that all the parts that needed attention were slightly red, he stopped his work and covered the man with the quilt as quickly as possible.

Mother Deng wasn't there when sending the things down, so Hai Tu found her outside the door after searching around.

She was handling the dishes to be prepared for the evening, and her movements were swift.Mother Deng obviously lacked concern for the man's illness.

Hai Tu squatted in front of her and asked, "Do you need to call a doctor?"

"No, sir doesn't like to see a doctor." She smiled, with a very experienced look: "When people are seriously ill, they will avoid medicine and medicine even more, that's the one upstairs."

Hai Tu was a little sad: "Is there really nothing he can do?"

"What's good? He's in the late stage of cancer. Chemotherapy is useless for this disease." When talking about this topic, Deng's mother seemed a bit superior: "So people, no matter how much money and power, what's the use? You can die whenever the king of hell tells you to die, it is not as good as ordinary people like us, earn a little money safely, and still live for seven to eighty years."

Hai Tu didn't want to chat with her any longer: "I'll go up and see if he's awake."

When Hai Tu entered the room, the man was already awake, staring straight at the ceiling, wondering what he was thinking.

He turned his head when he heard the voice: "You are here."

The sound is hoarse like a broken gong that has been placed for many years.

Hai Tu nodded: "Do you want some water?"

When he was speaking, the man had already carried the water beside him and walked to the man.

The man nodded, and Hai Tu helped him up with one hand to finish, then handed over the cup.

When Qi Qian returned the cup, he rarely said politely: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"No trouble." Hai Tu put the cup aside: "Sleep or eat?"

The man didn't think about anything, he leaned his upper body against the head of the bed: "I fell asleep while sleeping, let's talk about it later."

Hai Tu ruthlessly exposed him: "Because you have a fever."

"Mother Deng said that your body is not fit to go out at all."

"Also said that you don't see a doctor when you're sick."

Qi Qian was a little helpless, it was the first time someone accused him so righteously, and he didn't hate it, he stopped the chattering mouth with words: "I still want to drink some water."

"Oh." Hai Tu gave him the look of coming back to talk, and walked out with the cup.

When he came back, the man fell asleep again. Hai Tu put down the water glass and took his temperature again. It was 37.5 degrees, and he still had a low fever.

He put the thermometer away and returned to the place where he was sitting before, unconsciously took out his mobile phone and began to inquire about the treatment of this cancer.

"Dolastatin10 is mainly used for the treatment of solid tumors such as small cell lung cancer, ovarian cancer, melanoma, and prostate." When he found a treatment drug, Hai Tu was a little excited, but when he went to check again, he said that the drug was not Not listed, it is a toxin extracted from the sea hare, and it is still in the research stage.

Wait, nudibranch?