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He hasn't been to the hospital for a long time, and it is rare for him to have a cold and fever once a year.The family members are also in good health, and no one gets sick.

There are quite a few good-looking nurse sisters in the hospital who pass by him from time to time, holding this case and wearing a mask, and turning their heads to look at him after walking a long way.

The look back made Gu Erli feel very useful.He raised his eyebrows triumphantly, raised the corners of his mouth and smiled at people, and was just short of whistling at people in a sloppy manner.

After all, it was a hospital, and whistling was inappropriate.

So he held back.

Fu Lang was cutting his appendix in the operating room, so he left it there to Baidu what is wrong with appendicitis.

His previous understanding of appendicitis comes from "Edison Saves Mother" he learned in elementary school textbooks. He vaguely remembered that Edison's mother had appendicitis, and once had a sudden attack, saying that if the appendix was really perforated, it would be a dead end. .

It's true that he committed suicide. He didn't know that Fu Lang still had this disease. He only remembered that time when he had dinner with Lin Zeyong and others. Fu Lang didn't eat this or that. many.

After searching the Internet, it was said that generally appendicitis would not be life-threatening as long as the operation was performed in time, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Because although Fu Lang was usually a bit of a jerk, he didn't do any real bad things to him. He just looked a little difficult to get along with, so he didn't feel bad.

About an hour later, Fu Lang was pushed out from the operating room. The anesthesia hadn't worn off yet, and he was lying with his eyes closed, and he didn't look so annoying anymore.

"Are you a family member of the patient?" A doctor walked up to Gu Erli and asked him.

"Yes." Gu Erli immediately stood up, glanced at Fu Lang anxiously, pointed at him and said, "My son, how is the situation?"

"Well, I just had an appendectomy, and I need to be hospitalized for a week of observation to prevent infection and inflammation of the wound." The doctor looked up at him, "You sign here and pay your son's hospitalization fee first." .”

"Success." Gu Erli smiled, brought his wallet with him when he came, took out a card, and went to the front desk to pay for his son's medical expenses first.

Back in Fu Lang's ward, the bored Papa Gu kept playing with Onmyoji.

His face has been terribly dark these days, and he has drawn several cards with N.I just swiped through Moments and saw that Lu Beibei posted a post saying "Imported from Europe." The pictures below were three eye-catching SSR cards.

In the game, the ranks of the cards are arranged from N to S, and the highest is SSR.The higher the level, the more shikigami.The shikigami summoned by his N card is basically a weak chicken.

If you keep memorizing it like this, the game will be unplayable!

So Gu Erli, who was jealous and resentful, silently commented under Lu Yaobei's dynamics: "Friends walk together for a lifetime, whoever smokes SSR is a dog."

He looked at his hands sadly and sighed.

It should be a matter of luck. If I change hands, I wonder if it will be a transfer?

Gu Erli silently turned his gaze to Fu Lang who was lying on the hospital bed with a peaceful face.

Sorry bro!

Let me use your finger, draw a card and I will return it to you.

So Gu Erli grabbed his hand without saying a word, and poked at the screen of his mobile phone.

The card was turned over, and a blinding SSR card appeared in front of him.

Gu Erli was so excited that he grabbed Fu Lang's hand and forgot to let go, and almost kissed him.

Fu Lang suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at the hand being held, his pupils were wide open, he moved almost half a meter to the side in fright, and frowned uncontrollably: "Gu Erli, you touch my hand?! "

"No." Gu Erli was in a hurry, "Hey, why did I touch your hand? I just drew a card with your hand."

Fu Lang couldn't understand what he was talking about to draw cards, so he glanced at him and said, "I've been fucking unlucky since I met you."

"I'm not much better." Just as he was about to say, he could memorize every mobile game like this, and he was able to get SR before.

"I'm hungry." Fu Lang said seriously.

"Sure, I'm hungry too. I'll go downstairs and buy you some porridge to drink." Gu Erli still remembered that the encyclopedia he just searched said that patients who had just had their appendix cut could not eat normally, and could only eat liquid food, such as porridge. What.

"Oh?" Fu Lang blew on his nails, and said leisurely, "I don't drink the porridge sold downstairs, it's unhygienic. It doesn't taste good, I want clear porridge."

"Okay." Gu Erli gritted his teeth, thinking that you are a patient, you are an uncle, at best, he will go to a few more places to buy porridge for you, "There is Jiahe Yipin on the second ring road, I will take a taxi to buy it for you. "

"It must be cold when you buy it, I like to drink it hot." Fu Lang said without raising his eyes.

"Then I'll buy another thermos for you to store?" Gu Erli asked while suppressing the fire.

"The smell of the insulated barrel changes. And the newly bought insulated barrel smells like plastic. I feel uncomfortable after drinking it."

Oh my God, what else can change the taste of this clear porridge.Isn't there just rice and water in it?

Gu Erli frowned and said, "Fu Zuzong, don't make circles with me here. Just tell me how I should serve you."

Fu Lang crossed his legs and glanced at him expressionlessly: "You have to figure it out on your own."

"Fuck." Gu Erli looked at his look of being a villain, and couldn't help saying, "I'm quitting, you just go hungry."

"Hiss." Fu Lang held his stomach in pain, "Oh, my stomach hurts... really, badly. Oh, it's all stimulated by spicy food..."

"All right, all right." In order to cooperate with his performance, Gu Erli chose to ignore his flamboyant acting skills, "You want porridge, right? I'll cook it for you!"

Fu Lang was waiting for this sentence, and he immediately responded: "Success."

There is a rice cooker in their dormitory, and Fu Lang usually cooks instant noodles or something.

Gu Erli thought for a while and said, "Lend me your pot, add some water and some rice and cook it right away."

"The porridge cooked in a rice cooker is not good." Fu Lang said, "Use a casserole to cook it."

"I said Fu Goudan, don't push yourself too hard." Gu Erli said, "Where can I go to get you the whole casserole? I'll go to the back kitchen of the cafeteria and steal it for you."

"That's a good idea." Fu Lang said lightly.

"Fuck you." Gu Erli held his forehead and laughed angrily, "Then dare I ask a master to teach me how to cook, and I will give you three meals a day in different ways?"

"That's right." Fu Lang nodded, thought for a few seconds and then said, "Let's have something light today. I just finished the operation, and you'll bring me some vegetables tomorrow. Add some shredded chicken into it for lunch..."

Gu Erli took his mobile phone to type, and wrote down one by one carefully: "Hey, speak slowly."

He just remembered that Lin Zeyong's family has a casserole, which is convenient for cooking, but it is a bit far away from the hospital.

Oh, let's take a taxi back and forth.It can only be this way.

"I just asked Lin Zeyong, and he said he would come to see you tomorrow." Gu Erli felt like an old mother, "I asked him for a vacation for you, and asked him to tell Lao Zhang directly that you had an operation and needed to be hospitalized a week."

"Well, yes, I understand Mama Gu." Fu Lang pointed his chin at the table within reach and said, "Pass me the phone."

Gu Erli looked at his paralyzed face, his teeth itching with hatred, but he could only do as he wanted.

"En." Fu Lang frowned, "Go and peel an apple for me."

Gu Erli ran downstairs to buy apples, came up to wash them, and then peeled them with a fruit knife.

After cutting it, hand it to him, and said with a smile, "Grandpa Fu, do you want me to bite it off one by one and feed it to you?"

Fu Lang ignored him, took the apple and said, "No need."

Fu Lang looked up at him, and continued, "I despise you."

Gu Erli couldn't laugh or cry: "If you dislike me, don't eat it. I picked your feet just now, and I peeled them for you without washing my hands. If you don't believe me, you still smell like stinky feet."

"No." Fu Lang sniffed it, took a bite seriously, chewed for a long time and said, "Sweet."

Can you not be sweet, 18 yuan a piece of imported red Fuji.

Gu Erli sighed and said, "Isn't your dad making money for you? As long as you think it's sweet, it's worth it."

"Get lost." Fu Lang said.

"I'm not joking with you. The doctor just said when he saw me, 'Come here, pay your son's medical expenses first.'" Gu Erli clicked his tongue, "Fu Lang, do you need to tell the family if you are hospitalized?" ?”

Hearing this, Fu Lang's face darkened in an instant, and he said in a calm voice, "You don't need to meddle in your own business."

The author has something to say: Tsk tsk, this generation is messed up.Called son for a while and grandpa for a while.