Interstellar entertainment desert? best producer shot

Zongcai, who was pulling rice, had salt water hanging from his hand.

"What's wrong with this plot? Why do they even have diarrhea together? We might as well die together!"

Sulima's face turned pale and she said feebly: "I have already died once..."

"Of course." Badao Zongcai sneered: "Social death, of course, is also a kind of death."

"I don't want to live anymore." Sulima wailed in despair: "I don't want to live anymore!"

"Pay attention to your character." Badao Zongcai said jokingly: "I don't want to be implicated by you."

"Come on." Sulima complained: "If you didn't want to be implicated, you should have taken the route that I was exiled from the country."

"But you don't want to go abroad." Badao Zongcai said seriously, "I won't do anything you don't want to do."

"..." Sulima looked at the needle on the back of her hand silently and said nothing.

If Fan Zongcai were more unreasonable... and more annoying... maybe they wouldn't have to continue with this damn plot.

They just need to let each other go.

But how easy is it to let go?

Just like that heart full of love, it will always beat for the one you love.

With such a dense heartbeat, I can't even deceive myself.

……

"Fortunately, I was smart enough to call you back early." Guan Jia touched the non-existent sweat, "Otherwise, the news about a wealthy couple being hospitalized for dehydration late at night would soon dominate the headlines of astrology.com!"

"Why do some people drink laxatives as water?" Yi Sheng asked in a daze: "Didn't I say that drinking one cap at a time is enough?"

"They felt that drinking in batches and going to the toilet in batches was too tiring." Guan Jia said helplessly, "So they did it all at once."

Yi Sheng: "No! Are they sick? No... they are just sick."

Yi Sheng walked into the room with a gloomy expression, carrying the medical storage box.

Ba Dao Zongcai and Su Lima looked away with rare guilt.

Ba Dao Zongcai's remaining conscience caused him to blurt out, "Doctor, please receive three bonuses this month."

Yi Sheng snorted coldly: "Is this a money issue? You have to take good care of your body..."

Yi Sheng finished reading a bunch of explanations on caring for mentally retarded children, "Next time you try to commit suicide, you two will really..."

Yi Sheng sighed: "I've never seen you two guys so disobedient to the doctor's instructions."

That's a laxative! Did you think it was vitamins? Kill it all at once? !

Besides, you can’t take so many vitamins at one time!

Yi Sheng scolded the two 'mentally retarded children' a few more times and went out carrying the medical storage box.

"Doctor..." Ba Dao Zongcai said weakly, "Do we still need injections?"

"Need." Yi Sheng replied flatly.

"Then how did you..."

"The smell is a bit strong." Yi Sheng broke the jar and said unceremoniously: "I'll wait outside."

"How about you open the window for us? Just give us an order..." Ba Dao Zongcai asked tentatively.

"Are the two patients still ventilated?" Yi Sheng flew over with a knife in his eye, "Lie down quietly. I'm counting the time. Come back and change the dressing when the time is up."

……

As soon as he went out, Guan Jia looked at Yi Sheng with admiration, as if looking at a warrior, "How dare you speak to the young master and madam in that tone!?"

"I'm a doctor." Yi Shengyan said concisely: "If you offend anyone, don't offend the doctor."

Guan Jia suddenly realized, "You are right, doctor."

Wu Ma had a white face and walked over in vain. She seemed to be surrounded by a strong 'smell'.

Yi Sheng and Guan Jia took a few steps back in fear, "Wu Ma! Don't come over!"

Wu Ma stopped and said resentfully: "It's all your fault!"

Yi Sheng was a little confused, "What?"

"It's all your fault for giving them laxatives!" Mother Wu roared at the top of her lungs: "I spent half the night clearing the toilet!"

Yi Sheng tried hard to suppress the smile on his lips, "My fault, my fault... Then why are you here? Is the toilet open?"

"No." Wu Ma said calmly: "Is there any medicine for losing the sense of taste? I need it very much now."

"...The hospital may have this." Yi Sheng replied hesitantly.

"Forget it." Wu Ma sighed, "Life is not easy."

"Actually, you can leave it to the AI ​​robot." Guan Jia suggested: "You can go back and take a shower."

"Without me watching, the AI ​​will automatically throw the excrement outside to grow flowers... because the automatic program setting in the AI ​​is that excrement can be made into nutrients... If you don't want the entire manor to smell like shit tomorrow morning, Then you should shut up." Wu Ma said quietly: "I am thinking about my future working environment."

Guan Jia said nonchalantly: "Okay, okay, then you can continue your work."

Yi Sheng: "I'm sorry...I will definitely watch them take the medicine before leaving."

"I don't blame you, after all, normal people can't do this." Guan Jia comforted.

"That's right." Wu Ma sneered: "If those two idiots on the bed have anything to do with normal people, they wouldn't be able to do so many outrageous things."

Yi Sheng laughed awkwardly and said: "Haha, let's be more restrained..."

"Don't think that you are the father who gives you money! Be careful of me taking revenge on society!" Wu's mother seemed crazy, "I almost stink to death... maybe the smell will paralyze my nerves... I want to die..."

"Won't he be assimilated even if he stinks for so long?" Guan Jia was curious.

"Do you want to be assimilated?" Wu Ma yelled angrily: "What are you thinking?"

"No, no, no, I mean, aren't you used to it?" Guan Jia asked, considering his words.

"I think so too." Wu Ma covered her face, her tone full of despair, "The problem is that every pit tastes different."

Yi Sheng raised his hand and pressed the corner of his mouth, no! You can't laugh! You might get beaten if you laugh! wrong! He will definitely be beaten!

"You want to laugh, don't you?" Wu Ma snorted coldly: "The two people who produced so many smells are the smelliest, right? Moving gas bombs."

Yi Sheng's smile froze, he seemed to know why the room was so smelly.

And he just didn't allow the windows to be opened for ventilation... So now, wouldn't it be...

Toxic fermentation? !

Guan Jia looked at Wu Ma, then at Yi Sheng, and moved silently.

"Guan Jia." Yi Sheng stretched out his hand to pull Guan Jia, "Good brothers, we will suffer together."

"Go away! Who is your brother?" Guan Jia said in horror: "Don't think about me being with you."

"Help me open the window of the room!" Yi Sheng begged: "Please! You don't want the doctor to be stink to death, right?"

"...No!" Guan Jia refused, "Then I will stink to death."

"Just open it a little. You go in immediately and give the order." Yi Sheng pulled Guan Jia and said roguely: "It's okay if you don't open it, then I'll carry you in later."

"...I really admire you." Guan Jia reluctantly slipped into the room and gave the order in a sullen voice.

I don't know when Wu Ma left, she probably went back to direct the AIs to work.