The audience laughed so much that they doubted life, and the five people in Room [-] also doubted life.

There was no squeezed towel, and the water stains were quickly absorbed by the pillow. Everyone watched for a few seconds, and the person lying flat was breathing more and more quickly, and his chest heaved violently.

"He's about to wake up." Zhou Quan said.

Qiao Mobai, who was consciously lying in a dark cloud, now not only has a backache, a cold lower body, but also feels difficulty breathing.

The person who was struggling to open his eyes in the black cloud opened his eyes with all his strength, and the wet thing covered his face, and Qiao Mobai grabbed the thing off his face.

A series of drops of water were squeezed out of the kneaded towel with a slight force of fingers.

"It's really useful." The wild mastiff looked at the sober man and said.

The person on the bed glanced at the things in his hand, and felt the suffocation just now, the veins popped out on his forehead, staring at the five people beside the bed who were thinking about their bodies, the back of their teeth were sore; "Who will Is this thing covering my face?"

The four eyes fell on Wen Jiuhuai indistinctly.

Wen Jiuhuai, who was standing in front of him, faced everyone's indistinct eyes and was very calm: "You said it yourself, if you can't wake up, you will wake up if you do this."

Very well, the pot is all over, and it's back to Qiao Mobai.

"Okay, I can't die. If you have time to stand here as a door god, why don't you go find me some medicine."

After waking up, Qiao Mobai felt more and more pain in the position of the shoulder blades on his back. He threw the towel aside, reached out from the bedside backpack, and took out the pencil in it, as well as the half-used one. Tourist list table.

"There should be no finished medicine here. Brother Wen searched for medicine with me last time. This time you go to the woods and help me find some Sanqi. Forget it, this thing grows in Guangxi and Yunnan, so there should be no here."

Qiao Mobai bit the tip of the pen, thought for a while, and crossed out the Sanqi that he had written, "I can't find Sanqi, you can find some bamboo ginseng, eucalyptus trees are here, bamboo ginseng may also be have."

The right hand quickly drew a green plant on the paper. The height of bamboo ginseng is about one meter. "

"Look carefully, it looks a bit like a hydrangea." Qiao Mobai said while looking up.

There are five pairs of eyes, none of which have the meaning of understanding.

"..." The person who taught him wondered if he would not be able to find it if he didn't go with him.

"I see!" Gabriel raised his hand, still holding Qiao Mobai's spiritual body in his right hand.

Facing his black eyes, he first gave him a wink, then raised the spirit body in his hand, and looked at the text displayed on it: "Little cutie, your spirit body said that he knows bamboo ginseng What it looks like, as long as you are willing to let him accompany us to find it, it will be fine."

"let me see."

Gabriel returned the spirit body to the other party, and pointed the screen at his face to prove that he was not lying.

"The anchor must have been injured by the rubbish of the Qiao family just now. There is an audience here who studies Chinese medicine. Don't worry, let us take these interstellar people to find it."

"That's right, let them take us to look for it. We know someone here. Hey, where's the viewer who studied Chinese medicine just now? Come out and say hello to the anchor."

"I'm so handsome and reward the anchor with a lot of care. I'm the one who studied Chinese medicine. The anchor took off his shirt and let me see his back first."

"The anchor, get off quickly, this injury can't be dragged on, when the time comes to bleed inside this kind of place where the birds don't shit, you're done."

Qiao Mobai also felt that what the other party said made sense, put the phone on the pillow, struggled to get up and prepared to take off his shirt.

"Little cutie, do you want to ask me to treat you in front of so many people?"

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Gabriel was about to undress suddenly, thinking that he wanted to treat himself.

Joe, the paper tiger, pointed at the door over there; "Go out, you are full of horse fleas, and stay away from me."

"puff…"

"Hahahahaha, Gabriel turned pale."

"Hahahahaha, so angry! The anchor's words are precise."

Gabriel had never been said that before, staring at the bastard with a pale face, stomping his feet and twisting his waist, he came out of the room.

The person on the bed grabbed the corner of his jacket and lifted it up, "Zhou Quan, help me hold the phone and point it at the injured part of my back."

Seeing the spirit body he handed over, Zhou Quan quickly caught it.

Qiao Mobai endured the pain and turned around. Only then did everyone see his back. The bruises and bruises were concentrated under the skin, and the place where the shoulder blade hit the corner of the wall was completely black.

Zhou Quan exclaimed, his face wrinkled into a bitter melon, and the faces of several other people in the room turned cold when they saw such injuries.

I am so handsome and picked up my spare mobile phone, facing the screen during the live broadcast, and quickly took pictures of all the wounds on my back.

"The anchor's injury is a bit serious and needs medicine as soon as possible."

"Liya rewarded the anchor with ten thousand hearts, and it hurts to see the anchor like this."

"Fuck! That sand sculpture is called Qiao Jieming, labor and management want to stab him to death with a knife now!"

"I'll give you [-] cents, and I'll add one more if you stab that bastard to death!"

"plus one!"

Qiao Mobai, who was sitting on the bed with his back to the crowd, tilted his head and directed Zhou Quan: "Hold it up a little higher, and look at my injured area. The comment in the lower left corner will remind you that there is something that was not photographed."

I am so handsome and quickly took all the photos, put down the phone and typed the text under the live broadcast; "The photos have been taken, and I have a general understanding of the situation. I will take them to find medicine now."

"Don't delay the anchor, we will look for it right away. The camera is facing the forest so big, everyone who knows plants should keep their eyes open."

"Hurry up, hurry up, I remember that I have an old recipe for making dog skin plaster at home, and I will also find out how to make that thing."

The audience in the live broadcast room, because of the anchor's injury, quickly united and worked together to help the anchor overcome the current difficulties.

The person who brought the phone back lay on the wet pillow looking at the concerned texts and rewards. His back was sore and his throat was so sore that he didn't want to talk at all.

But he still showed his energy, with a sincere smile on his face; "Thank you brothers for your concern, I don't need any reward money, and aliens probably won't accept it. As long as you are always here, I think I can persist until I get out of prison." That day."

"Master Xin, I will buy you a drink when you come back!"

"My family runs a grain wine shop!!! The anchor looks at me, and when you come back, everyone who wants to drink will come to me, and I will give it away for free!!" Tuanzi Shaomai saw the word "wine", and couldn't wait to type on the screen.

Alcohol after jar was everywhere around him. As an otaku who likes to pass the time in various live broadcast apps every day, he accidentally entered this anchor's room last week.

As soon as he came in, he was attracted by this way of live broadcasting. He has been waiting for the anchor to start the live broadcast every day this week. He didn't even dare to tell others about such a miraculous thing. He was afraid that he would never be able to enter this live broadcast again. between.

Alien, prison, spiritual body, robot, these words made him think of the future, one day he can meet the live anchor, let alone give him wine, even if he removes all the wine from his house, it doesn't matter!

"Thank you for the drink from this brother's house." Qiao Mobai held his spirits up and handed the phone to Zhou Quan under the urging of all the netizens.

Several people took this small spiritual body and led them out to look for the thing called bamboo ginseng.

There was no anchor by his side, and all the audience were in a tacit understanding at the moment. No one mentioned the words of the earth or aliens, and all of them opened their eyes seriously.

Those who look at the screen look at the screen, and those who look at the ground look at the ground.

The people of Interstellar and Earth have only one common purpose at this moment.

Everyone left, and Room [-] in Area [-] fell into silence again.

Qiao Mobai closed his eyes, lay down on the bed and fell back into sleep.

In the deep corridor outside the door, the door on the left side of the three-way intersection was pulled open, and someone came out, holding a basket made of golden wire in white gloves.

Some small medical items could be vaguely seen in the basket. The man passed the door of cell No. [-] with the items, and stood in front of the door and looked at the motionless person lying on the bed in the room through the iron window above.

The next second, he raised his hand and turned the handle, and the door was gently pushed open.

The visitor stood by the bed, his scrutinizing eyes fell on the vest that was still rolled up in mid-air, the dark wounds were like red plums broken after snow, spanning the entire back, dotted with stars, no one was intact The place.

The medicine in the basket was taken out, and the slender needle was stuck on the man. The sleeping man struggled for a second with his frowning eyes, and then fell into a deeper sleep.

The burning area on the back was covered by a bit of coolness, and the face that had been suffering all the time finally relaxed after all the medicine was applied.

The rolled up clothes on the upper body were pulled down again, the unused ointment, the alcohol used to clean the wound, everything was tidied up and put back into the basket.

The door of Cell No. [-] was opened from the inside, and the person carrying the basket came out quietly, as if he had never appeared before.

67 meters below the corridor, Agou stood in front of three Qiao family members.

"We will definitely tell your superiors about this matter! The medical expenses will not be less!"

Mother Qiao stood in front of Agou, thinking of her precious son being beaten into a pig's head, she wished she could tear Agou up.

"Ma'am, if you can't afford the medical expenses, you can always apply to the Interstellar Federation for poverty relief services."

"It was your people who injured him! You actually want to apply for something that poor people would apply for?"

A Gou looked up at the sky feebly: "Ma'am, please restrain your temper. No one invites you to visit the prison. The Lion Prison does not accept outsiders. This is the rule, you know."

So he came here uninvited and was beaten, so it really has nothing to do with him, okay?

"People are invited by me."

A young man walked in with a basket in his hand, and Ah Gou saw the person coming as if he had seen a distress signal; "Zeng Dong, you are here, I am going to patrol, this is the family member of your prisoner in No. [-] Prison, you handle it."

Zeng Dong nodded inaudibly, put down the basket, and obviously didn't say much, but Qiao's mother, who was still domineering just now, saw him, but she didn't dare to get angry at him like she did to Agou just now.

"Sit down, I will transfer the medical expenses to your terminal. The purpose of inviting you here today is to learn about the usual situation of prisoner No. [-]."

When Mother Qiao heard this, she hurriedly explained: "We have nothing to do with that person. We only brought him back in the past few years. We don't know anything about what he did outside."

"We will send someone to investigate this matter." Zeng Dong raised his eyes lightly, his indifferent red eyes fell on the fidgeting man, turned around in a second and a half, and took out the things in the folder diagonally behind him , placed in front of her; "This is the inspection done by George Ann when he entered the prison. Please see if it is the same as what you know."

The author has something to say: Everyone was too active yesterday! !I wrote down every registered name in the notebook, which took up three full pages.It can be used until the end of this book. Thank you very much for your support. It is a bit late to work overtime today, so I am sending an update now. Thank you very much for your support.Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

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