Hou's waist was injured. Although he got a good recuperation later, he still lacked a good foundation in sports.So after halftime, he had to ask for an intermission.

"Huh!" Just as he took a deep breath, someone immediately handed him water and a towel.

Su Runxi took it and sat on the bench for a while, then got on the battery car to chase the ball that had been hit on the hillside.

Everyone saw him get out of the car, followed by a small tail, and they couldn't help laughing: "This is the modern version of 24 filial piety!"

It was only then that Su Runxi noticed that Shao Zhen was following him, and he couldn't help but turned his eyebrows coldly to him, and ordered, "Go, help me pick up the ball!"

As soon as the order came out, Shao Zhen was seen running around on the huge field by himself, flying around the field.

Su Runxi suddenly felt that he had lost all interest, and after a few casual swings of the club, he gave up angrily.

Shao Zhen had no choice but to stop his clown-like behavior and follow up.

When he sat in the car, Su Runxi still had a bad expression on his face, and lay down on the seat with his eyes closed, without saying a word.

Shao Zhen didn't dare to speak, and only ordered to start the car and go home.

The author has something to say: It seems that if I really want to write a whole chapter about Brother Ah Zhen, I am afraid that I will be short of words~~ So the shortness is not my fault,,

PS: This chapter is a welfare pinch~(@^_^@)~ to thank everyone for their support!

24

Spoiler: Chronicle of Sickness

Su Runxi is not a person who gets sick easily.But in the 28 years he's been alive, there have always been times when he was uncomfortable.

So, after admiring a rare meteor shower all night long, he fell ill.

He was 24 years old that year, and it was inevitable that something bad would happen in the second cycle of life. However, when a week passed, Su Runxi felt that his lungs were about to burn with breathing.

"Find a doctor for me, I can't die from this minor illness." Once I truly faced and admitted my illness, the soreness buried in my bones was overwhelming.

The doctor came very quickly. He first carefully looked at Su Runxi's face, then took his temperature, took out his stethoscope and listened to his chest and back to confirm that there was no noise caused by lung inflammation. Only when she appeared did she prescribe medicine and drip with a relaxed attitude.

Su Runxi let others manipulate his body with red eyes, and was forced to put the infusion bottle on the shelf. He looked at the ceiling helplessly for a while, and said to the doctor, "How long will this take?"

The doctor replied with a smile: "If the situation is good, it can be removed tomorrow afternoon."

Su Runxi nodded, lay down properly on the bed, and slowly fell asleep.

The next day came quickly, and he ate lunch early in anticipation, and then listened to the big clock in the corridor clanging.After a while, the doctor came in, checked his condition as usual, and couldn't help frowning: "I'm sorry, it seems that the drip still can't be withdrawn."

Su Runxi frowned when he heard the words, he remembered that a small team of people sent to other provinces to deal with affairs a month ago would come back today, and he didn't want to greet them so sickly. ——After all, it is also good to have a gentle home-cooked meal without the wind of carnival.

After hesitating like this for a while, Su Runxi felt that something would come out of his mind to make trouble again. He was really afraid of having a headache and being weak again.So he kindly begged the doctor: "Give me a booster shot or something, I need to get better soon."

The doctor was stunned for a moment, and went down to prepare clearly.

In this way, the evening arrived as scheduled, and when Su Runxi got dressed and came to the hall, she was already in good spirits.

There was a group of travel-worn young people standing underneath, and the leading boy saluted first when he saw him: "Third Master, we successfully completed the task!" Then he went up and took out a stack of letters and receipts and handed them to him.

Su Runxi took the things and put them in his pocket, then waved his hand and ordered the dinner to be served. ——Spicy fish, sauce-flavored pork ribs, soft-shelled turtle stew, big-bone chicken, and some fresh shrimp and crabs, which the kitchen had prepared for several days, were served one after another, setting up a whole table.

Su Runxi held the chopsticks and looked at the dishes. Before he could move, his stomach trembled and ached.He hadn't recovered from his illness yet, so he had no choice but to put some fresh shredded bamboo shoots on top of the meat dish into his mouth, and while chewing, he ordered: "Eat!"

Everyone at the table responded in a low voice, and immediately got up like a hungry wolf.

Su Runxi secretly massaged his stomach slowly with his hands a few times, drank a little porridge hastily, and waited for the group of children who were hungry and unhappy to finish eating one after another.

"Third Master." Turning his head to look at the sound, he saw the boy pushing over a small plate of crab meat, the plump yellow meat was soaked in the sauce, although it didn't look pretty, Su Runxi knew it must be delicious Yes, so I can't help but take it and eat it all.

In a moment, however, he had killed himself. ——The injection given by the doctor earlier is very effective, the only bad thing is that it irritates the stomach.

The rice porridge that Su Runxi swallowed was mixed with crabs. After wandering in his stomach for a while, he began to attack his stomach.

"Hey!" He stood up abruptly, and told the young man who followed him, "Shao Zhen, take a good rest after eating. I'm going to the study, don't let anyone disturb me."

The young man obediently agreed, followed him up the stairs with his eyes, passed the corner, then lowered his head, put down his chopsticks, and sat on the stool in a daze.

There was no host on the dinner table, and it boiled almost immediately. They were still sixteen or seventeen years old, and it was not appropriate to suppress eating and talking.

Shao Zhen thought about his thoughts for a while like an old monk among them, and when he came back to his senses, the people had almost dispersed.He called someone to clean up the tables and chairs, and hurried upstairs.

The study is dark, and only the Big Ben clock from England is ticking the time in the corridor.

Shao Zhen slowly came to the face of the clock, and his eyeballs followed the pointer on it for a minute. He closed his eyes gently, counted a few numbers in his heart, and when he opened them again, the time was right on the even number.

This is providence.He said to himself and walked lightly outside Su Runxi's bedroom.

"Master, are you asleep?"

There were still those few clanging voices in the air, but no one answered him.

He pressed his chest, took a deep breath, and opened the door.

Su Runxi was lying upright on the bed, covered with a bright red brocade quilt, even the pillow was as red as blood.Shao Zhen stood at the door for a while, and closed the door with his backhand, but he didn't dare to advance rashly, and only looked at him from a distance.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that Su Runxi didn't sleep well.Driven by this thought, he slowly approached the head of the bed, and what caught his eyes was the paler face of the other party against the bright red bedding.

"Third Master?" Shao Zhen tried to call out, and carefully put his hand on the other's forehead to feel it, the skin under the palm was wet with a layer of cold sweat.

This is a low-grade fever.

"Third Master?" The young man picked up Su Runxi, patted his face anxiously, and then suddenly turned his head to look at the bedside table, where there was always a bottle of sleeping pills, the lid was wide open, obviously someone had taken it up.

"Come here!" Shao Zhen immediately went downstairs to call the elderly servant, asked the driver to start the car, and then went to see a doctor with Su Runxi in his arms.

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It was two days later that Su Runxi woke up again. Lying in the snow-white quilt, his nasal cavity sneezed a little due to the stimulation of the disinfectant in the air. This startled the dozing boy beside the bed.

"Third Master, you're awake!" The young man rubbed his eyes a few times in a daze before going to call the doctor.

Su Runxi stopped him: "Come back, I'm fine."

Hearing this, the young man lowered his face: "It's not up to you to decide." Then he frowned and went out to call for someone.

The doctor was quickly brought over, and after carefully examining a disobedient patient according to the boy's request, he came to the conclusion: "It's all right, but you have to take the medicine on time, after all, recovery after gastric lavage is very important."

"Stomach lavage?" Su Runxi turned to the boy in confusion.

The young man didn't answer him right away, and only after sending the doctor away, he opened his eyes angrily: "Third Master took medicine indiscriminately when he was not feeling well, and the effect of stomach medicine, sleeping pills and that injection were mixed together, which caused serious pain. As a result, I had to wash my stomach."

"Oh." Su Runxi replied casually, before burying her face in the quilt.

"Third Master!"

Unexpectedly, when he was called out like this, the hairs on his body would stand on end, but he still responded with a pleasant face, "Huh? What's the matter?"

The boy stared at him for a while without saying a word, his big black eyes almost rolled out.Su Runxi was taken aback, and felt physically uncomfortable: "?????????????????????????" He After humming a few times in a row, he started to make a fuss like a groan.

"Third Lord!" The young man didn't doubt that he was there, and immediately rushed forward and hugged him, "What's wrong with you? Let me see!"

Su Runxi thought to himself, what are you looking at?Not a CT scanner!However, he hummed a few times weakly in his throat, and said like a kitten: "??? Stomach pain?????"

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, intending to teach him a lesson, but couldn't bear to see him suffer, so he waited and covered the quilt, saying: "It will be fine in two days, let's sleep for a while!"

After staying in the hospital for a week like this, I can finally

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