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Zuo Qiuyan's mania broke out suddenly, causing his pulse rate to fluctuate greatly. Sitting by the bed, Jian Zimo took his pulse from time to time, noted down each one, and wiped his cold sweat from time to time.

"Is it too painful to sleep?" Jian Zimo asked in a low voice.

"En!" Zuo Qiuyan responded in a low voice, his eyes still closed tightly, and he tightly clasped Jian Zimo's hand.

Jian Zimo frowned, thought for a while, and said: "I'll go to the TV station to see, they should still have people, I'll go get the medicinal materials and make you some medicinal food."

Zuo Qiuyan didn't speak, Jian Zimo thought he had acquiesced, but when he remembered, his hands were still tightly clasped.

"Yanyan! Let go first." Jian Zimo called out in a low voice.

"You said it won't disappear." Zuo Qiuyan opened his eyes, the huge pain in his mental body made his eye sockets a little red, and his eyes were also tinged with cruelty, making him look sullen and surly.

Jian Zimo was startled, and sat down again.

He knew that manic patients would become murderous and violent when they broke out, but Zuo Qiuyan was too calm when he came back tonight. He always thought that Zuo Qiuyan was under control. heartbeat.

Zuo Qiuyan seemed very satisfied, and closed his eyes again.

Jian Zimo sat by the bed with a serious expression, and looked at Zuo Qiuyan quietly. When it was early in the morning, he felt drowsy. Tui Tui closed his eyes, but Zuo Qiuyan who hadn't slept all this time.

"I have to take a bath." Jian Zimo said, the person on the bed remained motionless, as if he hadn't heard, Jian Zimo laughed angrily, he was not even allowed to take a bath, so the illness is the boss?

Well, don't wash if you don't wash.

"Sleep in." Jian Zimo pushed him, but he couldn't move. Now he used his strength to turn the person over, but because the other hand was still held by Zuo Qiuyan, he staggered and fell on Zuo Qiuyan. .

Zuo Qiuyan finally opened his eyes and looked at Jian Zimo quietly. Jian Zimo squinted and smiled, climbed onto the bed, and shook his left hand: "I need to hold it with another hand, I'm sleepy."

Jian Zimo yawned, pulled his left hand away forcefully, lay down beside Zuo Qiuyan, pulled the quilt into his hug, and closed his eyes.

Originally, he would wait for Zuo Qiuyan to kick him out of bed, but the person next to him didn't move at all. Jian Zimo thought about it, is this desensitization?Just about to get up to take a shower, the clothes behind were pulled and snapped, and Jian Zimo fell back on the bed again.

"Zuoqiuyan." Jian Zimo gritted his teeth, turned and stared at him, don't think that he can't deal with him when he's sick.

"Just one night." Zuo Qiuyan said flatly, clasping Jian Zimo's hand.

Jian Zimo: "..."

What's wrong?

Jian Zimo was too sleepy to bother with him, turned over, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Fizz!"

The king snake's voice sounded in the dark room, and the first thing it did when it came out of its spiritual body was to entangle the little master.

So comfortable!

Jian Zimo slept until dawn, the curtains in the room were tightly closed, and the light was very dark.Getting up still dizzy, I saw that there was no one on the bed.

"Yanyan got up so early?" Jian Zimo was puzzled, got out of bed and was about to go out, saw his luggage in the room, presumably it was Zhang Xu who moved in.

Jian Zimo took his clothes and went into the bathroom, took a comfortable bath, wiped his hair and walked out of the room. The first thing he saw was Zhang Xu sitting on the sofa, looking sideways with an expression that he couldn't look straight at. Jian Zimo Mo Shun looked at the past, 囧囧 has a sense of spirit.

Zuoqiuyan sat cross-legged on the blanket, holding a small ball in his hand, and threw it forward. The little black with thick thighs jumped over like a puppy, grabbed it, crawled back, handed it to the owner, and ran quickly to an open space three meters away.

Zuoqiuyan threw the ball forward again, Xiao Hei swam over with a whimper, and swam back with it in his mouth.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like you are training a puppy.

"Morning." Jian Zimo yawned.

"It's already noon, and there are still two hours before the game will start." Zhang Xu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he wanted to call for someone, but was stopped by the cold gaze of the Third Highness.

"It's so late?" Jian Zimo glanced at the terminal on his wrist, and the time displayed was already twelve o'clock, which was indeed late.

"I've asked the hotel to deliver lunch, it should be here soon, do you want to eat something else..." Zhang continued, his back felt cold, and a faint murderous intent came from behind him, and he turned stiffly. He turned his head and saw that his boss' younger brother was looking at him eeriely.

Chapter Continued: Why?

Zhang Xu didn't understand, but he shut up wisely, calmly and instinctively wanted to lean towards Jian Zimo, and became vigilant in his heart: the third highness won't be manic at this time, right?

However, just as he stood up and took two steps, a black mass hit him. The warrior's instinct allowed him to dodge, but he didn't expect that there was a chair next to him. He bumped his foot against the corner of the chair and squatted on the ground. The result of the blessing of spiritual power was that his feet and butt hurt so much that he almost cried out.

"Yan Yan." Jian Zimo looked at him angrily, but bumped into the other party's aggrieved face, then turned his head angrily, stared at the French windows, sulked.

Jian Zimo: "..."

Chapter continued: "..."

what's the situation?what's the situation?

correct--

Two days after the outbreak of warrior mania, the mood will be unstable, and there will be a strong possessive desire for one's own possessions, including girlfriends and partners.

But, but he is talking to the boss now!

"Fizz!"

The black group that had been neglected by people finally stood up, was chased by a puppy all morning, and now it was thrown, the snake couldn't bear it, and the snake got angry.

A black line shot out from the air and rushed towards Zuo Qiuyan. Jian Zimo didn't have time to scream, but Zuo Qiuyan stretched out his hand to grab the line as if he had eyes behind him, no, Xiao Hei's seven inches, lightly With two shakes, Xiao Hei instantly became the size of an earthworm.

Xiao Hei: "..."

"Hiss hiss!" The snake is going to kill you, the snake is going to kill you.

"Okay, stop making trouble." Jian Zimo couldn't laugh or cry, this morning, no, this noon, what's the situation?

Jian Zimo walked up to Zuo Qiuyan, took Xiao Hei from his hand, and Xiao He quickly shrank into Jian Zimo's clothes.

Zuo Qiuyan's face darkened, and his voice was so cold that he said, "Come out."

Xiao Hei, who was wrapped around the little master's arm, trembled.

Zuo Qiuyan's expression turned cold, and his eyes narrowed dangerously: "Three two..."

"Okay, it's almost done." Jian Zimo downcast, sat next to Zuo Qiuyan, and looked at him.

After a long time, Zuo Qiuyan snorted softly and turned his head.

Jian Zimo sighed secretly, took his hand, and took his pulse carefully.

Since Jian Zimo knew that Zuo Qiuyan had mania, he took his pulse every day. He was very familiar with his pulse. It was the first time that his pulse boiled like boiling water last night. However, although today's pulse tended to be gentle, it was still a little different. .

Zhang Xu sat far away in the corner, watching the person in front of the floor-to-ceiling window contemplating the pulse, and the other staring at the person who had the pulse in a daze, a ridiculous idea came to him.

No, it's impossible.

Zhang Xu shook his head suddenly, he never believed it.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

There was a knock on the door, the machine next to the door flickered, the holographic screen appeared, and the holographic projection of the waiter appeared: "Hello, room service, lunch is here, is it convenient to open the door?"

"Here we come!" Zhang Xu threw out the crazy thoughts just now, and walked over to open the door with a few strides.

The waiter came in pushing the cart and put the food on the dining table in the small living room one by one.

Two meat dishes, one vegetable, and soup, divided into three portions.

Jian Zimo withdrew his hand and pulled Zuo Qiuyan up, "Let's eat first!"

It is impossible for Jian Zimo to find out the way for a problem that the empire has not been able to solve for thousands of years after coming here for a few months, and there is no rush for this matter.

This hotel is an eight-star hotel, and the food is not bad, but there is a condiment in it that he doesn't like very much, so he doesn't eat a little bit of it.

Zuo Qiuyan and Zhang Xu didn't seem to like the meal either, they both ate a little.

After eating, the three sat on the sofa to rest, and Xiao Hei crawled around on Jian Zimo's body, which was a rare leisure.

"Beep beep!"

Jian Zimo's terminal rang, and his first reaction was the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. When he picked it up, it turned out to be them.

The reason why the people from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital came to communicate was still the same as before. Let them go to the branch of the Blue Star Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital for investigation today. I don’t know if Jian Zimo’s attitude the day before yesterday made the other party calm down. Today’s tone has eased a lot, but Jian Zimo actually I can hear the meaning of deceiving people.

"I'm not free today." Jian Zimo refused.

"What are you kidding? I'm not free on Saturday, and I'm not free on Sunday. Is the Chinese Medicine Hospital a place for you to play?" It was a lady who communicated today, but her temper was the same as that of the man on Friday, and she couldn't hide it. The place of residence is high.

"You said you are the Secretariat of the Associate Academician of the Chinese Medicine Academy, can you tell me your job number?" Jian Zimo didn't bother to go around with the other party, and went straight to the center.

"What do you want my job number to do?" The other party became vigilant

"It's nothing, let's get to know each other. After all, I don't know you well, and I'm also afraid of encountering liars, right!" Jian Zimo said in a good temper. He didn't want to accept such inexplicable communications anymore, or make the other party afraid that they won't call again. Either the other party provided false information and he called the police.

"No need," the other party took a breather, and said for a moment: "It's okay if you don't have time to go to the Chinese Medicine Hospital. You have to prove that the document is written by you, and then send the proof to my email. Videos, pictures, etc.”

Jian Zimo smiled. If the other party asked him for these materials in such a peaceful tone at first, he might really write a copy, but now it is impossible.

"I'll think about it." Jian Zimo said with a smile.

"I hope to get your reply as soon as possible. In addition, before this matter comes to fruition, I hope you will stop posting things outside. It will affect the reputation of our hospital of traditional Chinese medicine." The other party said again.

"I'll try my best." Jian Zimo didn't say anything dead.

The other party quickly hung up the communication.

Seeing that the boss didn't speak after hanging up the phone, Zhang Xu thought for a while and said, "Boss, I still know some people in Emperor Star. Do you want me to ask someone to help you deal with it?"

"No need," Jian Zimo shook his head and said, "This is something that the Chinese Medicine Hospital has to deal with. I don't have to be so nervous to prove anything."

Zhang Xu smiled, and murmured in his heart, the boss's attitude seems to not take this information very seriously, but he just doesn't want to make wedding dresses for others.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, time was almost running out.The three left the room, walked out of the hotel to the TV station, and met Zuo Qiuling and Hu Gu in the middle.

Zuo Qiuling's character is quite eccentric, and he pestered Jian Zimo to talk, but the more he talked, the lower his voice became, and finally he didn't make any sound.

I kept thinking to myself, what happened to Jian Jian's assistant chef?Why are you always staring at him eeriely?

A group of people came to the TV station, changed into the chef's clothes in the changing room, and waited for the announcement in the rest room.

When Jian Zimo came in, many people looked at him with envy and jealousy. He is still in the knockout round, with [-] teams, he has always been fighting for first or second, and he cannot be eliminated at all.

Then everyone looked at Hu Guang again, seeing that he was following Jian Zimo, sneering at the corners of his mouth, he really knew how to flatter.

Jian Zimo led Zuo Qiuyan to an empty seat, pushed the person to sit on the seat, walked around behind him, and untied his messy hair from changing clothes.

The ink-like hair is scattered behind her, which is too beautiful.

Without a wooden comb, Jian Zimo could only give him a few strokes with his hands, and he rolled it up smoothly.

A small ball is on the top of the head, and the falling hair reaches the waist, which looks good.

He raised his head and bumped into the big smiling face on the opposite side, Zuo Hills, who was holding the terminal to the two of them.

Jian Zimo: "..."

"I think the two of you stand together very well, so I took two holographic photos." Zuo Qiuling walked back and said with a smile: "I see that your Xingbo is empty, you only sent one, now send this holographic photo again Well, one more condition can also accumulate fans, by the way, follow me, I have followed you for more than a week."

Jian Zimo: "..."

The last sentence is the most important!

The hologram of Zuo Qiuling was sent over, not to mention, standing and sitting, it was really harmonious.

Jian Zimo thought about it and posted it, but he paid attention to Zuo Qiuling.

Soon his fans ran over, frantically swiping the screen below:

"Hahaha, Jian Jian finally returned to the little prince, hahaha."

"I suggest that Jian Jian read the previous blog post of the little prince, I died laughing."

"The little prince has turned into a boudoir-loving girl, and posts star blogs to follow every day, hahaha."

"There's another match today, right? This is why I finally couldn't help looking for someone? Thinking of the little prince being awkward and wanting to pay attention, what the fuck, I want to throw myself down."

Jian Zimo was also interested in Zuo Qiuling's Xingbo by the comments that appeared quickly. He really went to look through it, and he couldn't read it anymore after only reading two items:

[He really doesn't want to go to Xingbo, otherwise he will definitely shut me down. 】

【Didn't he see that I was following him? 】

"Don't look at it, don't look at it." Zuo Qiuling blushed and hurriedly stopped him.

Jian Zimo didn't want to read it any more, so he closed it.Then the staff came out and let everyone in.

The show is about to start, and the contestants go in to get ready.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-08-1622：53：23～2021-08-1722：07：30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 1 owl;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：河豚崽仔50瓶；天天看书的小乐子30瓶；貓頭鷹10瓶；倾尽繁华与君同2瓶；靖之、小妖1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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