Doctor born again I am sick

Order ginger soup or something, this is because Shen Yixuan was in poor health in his previous life and always loved to catch a cold.

Put the shredded ginger into the pot, and Fu Yuanhang found a few scallions from the refrigerator, washed them neatly, chopped the white of the scallions into fine pieces, and put them in the pot together.

The induction cooker boiled the water quickly, and the water boiled within a few minutes. Fu Yuanhang quickly sprinkled a spoonful of salt into it and stirred it, then poured the boiled ginger soup into a bowl, took two spoons and put it in, picked it up Wan turned around and planned to send it to Shen Yixuan.Unexpectedly, Shen Yixuan was wrapped in a blanket and standing at the door of the kitchen with a thermometer in his mouth, and he didn't know how long he stood there.

"Why are you standing here? Sit down and drink some ginger soup to drive away the cold." Fu Yuanhang saw that Shen Yixuan was still wearing the sandals and slippers he wore in the shower barefoot, and couldn't help being anxious, urging him to sit on the sofa.

Shen Yixuan didn't know why, but he was very obedient and went back to sit on the sofa obediently.

Fu Yuanhang put the ginger soup in front of Shen Yixuan, took out the thermometer from his mouth and looked at it, it was 37 degrees Celsius, fortunately, he didn't have a fever yet.

Fu Yuanhang put the thermometer in his mouth and said to Shen Yixuan: "Drink the ginger soup, be careful not to burn it."

"What are you doing?" Shen Yixuan was about to drink ginger soup, when he saw Fu Yuanhang put the thermometer he had just taken out of his mouth directly into his mouth, almost shaking the soup out of the bowl in shock.

"Huh? Sheep body wind (measure body temperature)." Fu Yuanhang glanced at Shen Yixuan in confusion, slapped his forehead, took out the thermometer and shook it, saying: "Ah, I forgot."

He raised the thermometer and glanced at it, and saw that the mercury was thrown down, so he put it in his mouth again.

Shen Yixuan opened his mouth, wanting to say that the point is not here.But in the end, he just pursed his lips and lowered his head to drink the soup. Shen Yixuan was a little dazed when the soup just entered his mouth. It was obviously just a soup made of onion and ginger. It is reasonable to say that no matter how you cook it, it would be the same, but Shen Yixuan somehow felt that it had a very familiar taste.

Fu Yuanhang bit the thermometer and chuckled, of course he knew what Shen Yixuan was trying to say, it was just something his wife had used, there was no reason to sterilize it.What's more, if you can't steal the fragrance directly, you can't let go of the indirect kiss.

Although Fu Yuanhang's small body looks weak, but fortunately, his resistance is not bad, so there is no problem.The two sweated a little after drinking the ginger soup and felt much warmer.

It is said that the rain comes and goes quickly, but this rain seems to have no intention of stopping for a while, and it is still like pouring water.Neither Fu Yuanhang nor Shen Yixuan opened their mouths to speak, the house was exceptionally quiet, only the sound of pattering rain.It was supposed to be a very noisy sound, but Fu Yuanhang somehow felt very peaceful.

Silence does not necessarily mean that there is nothing to say, at least he enjoys the silence at this moment, it is not depressing, but a calm and warm feeling.Fu Yuanhang turned his head to look at Shen Yixuan, Shen Yixuan was looking up out of the window, wondering what he was thinking.

Fu Yuanhang stretched out his hand and hugged Shen Yixuan from behind, listening to Shen Yixuan's heartbeat.Yixuan, is it lonely when you stay in this room alone...

Shen Yixuan frowned slightly, and moved a little, as if wanting to get up, Fu Yuanhang tightened his arms, but his voice was soft, "Don't move, I'm cold, just hug for a while..."

Shen Yixuan stopped when he got up, and felt the heartbeat from Fu Yuanhang behind him, as if it overlapped with his own heartbeat, clearly audible.

After hesitating for a while, Shen Yixuan sighed silently, and finally sat back, letting Fu Yuanhang hold him quietly...

"Fu Yuanhang! Smile at your eighth birthday (read the second sound)! Catch the ball!"

Zhang Cheng's domineering and deep voice sounded like a loudspeaker in his throat on the basketball court, which made the team members jump up and down in fright.However, the person who was scolded still had a swaying face, just like the concubine who had just been blessed, unaware of Zhang Cheng's roar.

The veins on Zhang Cheng's neck were bulging, seeing Fu Yuanhang's still dumbfounded expression, he was so angry that he wanted to rush over and beat him up.Less than 10 minutes into training in the afternoon, Fu Yuanhang has been out of shape, either missing the ball or passing the wrong ball, and once even threw the ball into the opponent's basket.Zhang Cheng was so angry that he strangled him to death!

"Captain," Xie Bo walked up to Zhang Cheng in a small way, and poked Zhang Cheng carefully like a dog's leg, for fear of being hurt, "I saw that Xiao Baozi was possessed by an evil spirit. Damn, I've learned a few tricks, and his situation can't be solved with two catties of garlic."

Zhang Cheng was furious, and slapped Xie Bo flying with his palm, "Where to go!"

Xie Bo rolled in front of Fu Yuanhang, seeing that Fu Yuanhang was still giggling, he touched his chin, and said to Yuanhang with a straight face: "Little Baozi, your seal is black."

Fu Yuanhang continued to smirk and nodded unconsciously.

"Lonely-eyed."

Fu Yuanhang didn't listen to what Xie Bo was saying at all, anyway, he just nodded when someone spoke.

"Sunken cheeks."

At this time Yang Jie walked up to Fu Yuanhang, poked Fu Yuanhang's steamed stuffed bun face, and smiled at Xie Bo: "This face is sunken like a fermented steamed stuffed bun? Daoist Xie, I have to pick a reliable one."

Xie Bo rolled his eyes at him, and continued to say solemnly: "To sum up, little bun, you have been stalked by a ghost. If things go on like this, one day you will be exhausted!"

Yang Jie knocked him down with a laugh, Xie Bo pushed him aside, saying that he wanted to do something, and then started circling around Fu Yuanhang muttering, "Well, well, hurry up like a law, drink! The evil spirits disperse!" Then he stretched out his finger and poked Yuan Hang's forehead fiercely, "Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"

Xie Bo's subordinates showed no mercy, and Fu Yuanhang's forehead was poked red.With such a poking method, let alone bewitched, even the dead have to be poked back to life.

"Damn, what are you doing, Wowotou!"

Fu Yuanhang came back to his senses, seeing Xie Bo stretching out his finger and planning to continue poking, he quickly took a step back while covering his forehead.

Seeing that Fu Yuanhang had returned to his soul, Xie Bo hurriedly walked up to Zhang Cheng to show his credit, "Captain Captain, you see that I am right, the little bun is really bewitched! But with me, Xie Tianshi, It doesn't matter whether he is a thousand-year-old demon or a ten-thousand-year old ghost!"

Zhang Cheng had already cooled down from the boiling point at this time, and he glanced at Xie Bo expressionlessly, "You drop out of school, your existence is a disgrace to the education community."

Xie Bo had an unbelievable expression on his face, he stepped back three steps, Lan Hua pointed at Zhang Cheng tremblingly, and said with trembling lips: "Nani, Nani? Team... Captain, you actually said that I am a shame You actually want to drive me away? You have a new love," said Lan Hua and pointed at Fu Yuanhang, then turned her wrist and pointed at herself, "Have you forgotten your old love?"

Zhang Cheng's expressionless face finally collapsed, the corners of his mouth twitched again and again, his fists were clenched and rattling, "You're going to give me a shit! Believe it or not, I'll beat you to death!"

Xie Bo immediately saluted Zhang Cheng with his chest raised, his abdomen retracted, and he sold the little bun in a dignified manner, "Report to the captain, Comrade Fu Yuanhang has been rescued, waiting for your instructions!"

Only then did Zhang Cheng realize that he hadn't properly settled with Fu Yuanhang, so he squinted his eyes and turned to look at Fu Yuanhang.Fu Yuanhang instantly felt the surrounding temperature drop several degrees, and finally realized the seriousness of the matter.

"Fu Yuanhang..." Zhang Cheng said slowly.

"Here!" Fu Yuanhang also instantly raised his chest, raised his head, retracted his abdomen and raised his buttocks.

"Do you know what you did wrong?"

The captain's aura was too strong, Fu Yuanhang pursed his lips, sweating profusely, his eyes drifted here and there, but finally he couldn't stand the captain's pressure, so he said bravely, "Not concentrating."

Zhang Cheng nodded, hooked the corners of his mouth for the first time, but he didn't smile, "Very good, for the sake of self-knowledge, after practice, shoot from the free throw line and make [-] consecutive shots." If you don't finish it, you can sleep here at night."

The team members all gasped, Xiao Baozi was probably going to play on the floor of the basketball court!The most important thing about shooting is concentration. The more focused you are, the easier it is to make shots.Not to mention Fu Yuanhang's foolish fugue today, even in normal times he wouldn't be able to score [-] goals.

"..." Fu Yuanhang closed his eyes, and replied fearlessly: "Report to the captain, the wind is too strong, so I didn't hear clearly!"

"Forty."

Fu Yuanhang was depressed, and begged for mercy with a bitter face, expressing his determination, "I heard it clearly, I heard it clearly, [-], right? I promise, if I don't make [-], I will die on the court!"

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Can Xiao Baozi score [-] goals in a row?

The answer is of course no.What is Fu Yuanhang's current status?Let's count with our fingers, short, thin, and weak, to put it bluntly, it is basically equivalent to a third-level disability, expect him to throw in thirty consecutive ones?It would be better to expect Tom to possess Sue.

Originally, he was able to make more than a dozen shots in a row, but later on Fu Yuanhang didn’t know how many shots he made. He only knew that his hands were getting heavier and heavier. As a matter of course, his shooting percentage must be even worse. .

Fu Yuanhang gritted his teeth and carried it all the time, his eyes were blurred with sweat, and he didn't say anything nice to Zhang Cheng to beg for mercy.It's not that he has a stubborn temper, it's just that he knows that joking is all joking, and his performance today is really inappropriate.

Zhang Cheng punished him for shooting, saying it was a punishment, but in fact he wanted him to concentrate and stop thinking about what was there.Otherwise, why didn't Zhang Cheng choose so many corporal punishments such as running circles or leapfrogs, and let him shoot.

After five shots, the basketball hit the rim again.Fu Yuanhang gasped weakly on his knees, the sweat dripping from his head onto the floor.

Standing under the basket, Lin Fangzhi, who had been delivering the ball for Fu Yuanhang, took the popped ball, looked at Fu Yuanhang with some concern, then turned his head to look at Zhang Cheng, who was standing expressionless on the sidelines, and signaled with his eyes— —Is it almost enough?

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