The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

I'm not fucking crazy! I'm not going to get injections or take medicine! This is a fucking high-quality talisman paper that I just drew, not garbage! Let me go! Do you know how long it took me to draw this thing? You don’t know! You’ll just think I’m crazy! You don’t want to take my talisman and sell it while I’m getting the injection, right? There’s a damn two million missing, so I can’t sell it, you know?”

I'm not crazy! Let me go!

There was a loud noise outside, and Sangmi woke up completely.

Premium talisman paper?

Oh, what a good thing!

Sang Jian stood up, lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

The only difference between her real body and the Q version of the doll given to her deceased father is that her face is not as cute.

Sang Jian was very thin, and the thin hospital gown on her body made her look particularly weak.

She was indeed very weak, her skin was as pale as paper, and even her lips looked bloodless.

Those starry eyes were very bright and full of agility, which was in sharp contrast to her own morbid condition that looked like she could collapse at the slightest wind.

As soon as Sang Jian's feet touched the ground, his legs went weak, he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Hiss~

She squeezed her legs weakly.

She hasn't been back since she started her mission. She still feels better in her own body.

The body in the small world is not hers after all, so she can do many things unscrupulously.

Because even after death, her soul can resurrect people in the small world, but if her real body dies, no one can save her.

Sang Jian feels that he usually pays attention to his health, but he just doesn't know why, and he feels worse and worse.

It's like spending a lot of money to repair the skin on your face, but the result is that the skin is not as good as the skin on your butt.

She didn't know how long she had slept, but she felt so hungry and exhausted.

Sang Jian waited for a while before standing up from the ground and opening the door to the room.

She stuck her head out of the door frame and glanced at the situation outside.

In the corridor, two nurse sisters were holding an older man, who was walking towards the observation room.

The old man being held up was also wearing a hospital gown, holding a stack of yellow talismans in his hand, and was still cursing.

Sang Jian immediately put his eyes on the talisman in the uncle's hand, and his eyes seemed to be shining.

She couldn't help but whistle to the two nurse sisters, Sisters, I'm so hungry. Can you prepare something to eat for me first?

Hearing this voice, the three people in front were stunned and turned to look at her.

Little Sangsang, are you awake? The uncle looked surprised and wanted to get away from the two nurses beside him.

The two nurses also looked stunned. They looked at each other, let go of the uncle, and walked towards Sang Jian.

How do you feel physically now?

Come with us and check it out!

I'm fine, I'm just too hungry and don't have much energy. Can you help me get something to eat first and then go check it out?

Sang Jian discussed with them.

The reactions of the three people made Sang Jian feel that she might not have slept for long.

After all, the uncle had no other reaction except being surprised to see her.

The two nurse sisters looked like they had seen a ghost.

The duration of her sleep should be beyond the range of ordinary people, but it is normal within the range of aliens.

One of the nurse sisters heard her words and ran away to prepare food for her.

Another nurse stayed.

Sang Jian said to her: Sister, aren't you going to inform the director?

But.

The nurse sister glanced at the uncle in embarrassment.

Sang Jian had a very reliable expression on his face, I'll keep an eye on him for you.