Time Miko

Chapter 167 Recovery

For several days in a row, except for the occasional memory confusion when Tim woke up in the morning, which made Connor's heart skip a beat, Tim basically had no memory confusion. From a medical point of view, Tim should already be counted as recovered.

But both Tim and Connor knew that this was not normal, and there was no reason for the mental damage caused by the clown and the physical damage caused by the chip to recover so quickly.Connor is even ready for a long fight.

Tim knew it too, so he cast his eyes on the sea of ​​flowers outside the window... Ah, there are no flowers now, only the crystal-like stamens are left.

But those things were too fragile, Tim shattered into powder with a little force, and disappeared without a trace when the wind blew.

Looking carefully at the photos taken by Connor, it is a very beautiful flower, the petals are thin like a thin layer of crystal slices, reflecting various colors with different angles of light, and it looks colorful; at night, The stamen, which looks like a drop-shaped crystal, will emit a faint light. From different angles, the color will change, and it looks like a group of colorful fireflies from a distance.

Now that the flowers have faded, there are no traces of the shallow petals, and the pistils that were originally drop-shaped have become diamond-shaped crystals.

Tim carefully studied the relatively complete stamens that he had finally picked off, thinking about where to start the experiment.

"Tim, you should rest"

A voice came from behind, and then a pair of powerful arms forcibly took him away from the computer desk.

"connor"

Tim was a little angry, but Connor just said with a smile:

"You've been sitting there studying those pistils for more than 3 hours today, you need to rest"

Not long after Tim woke up, he started to find something for himself, but Connor blocked all jobs, whether it was from Titan or from Wayne Group, and he didn't even allow Tim to use the computer to check Wayne Group's latest Financial Statements.

"If I can start doing rehab then I'll be fine soon"

Tim retorted unwillingly, yes, Connor even banned him from going back to training.

Hearing what Tim said, Connor glanced at him sideways, opened the corner of his mouth with a smile and said:

"...Tibao, recovery training can only be done when your weight reaches a certain level"

After finishing speaking, he turned to Tim, and then continued:

"And your current weight is probably not as good as Antana's. Before you gain 20 pounds, I won't allow you to exercise a lot to recover your physical fitness."

"No matter what I am doing, I am better than that woman."

Hearing that Connor actually compared him to Antana, Tim expressed strong protest and dissatisfaction, at least Damian.

Hearing Tim's rebuttal, Connor carried Tim to the gym, and then put him on an electronic scale. The value of the electronic scale stopped after a burst of violent beating, and the result of the numerical feedback on it made Connor see He glanced at Tim and said:

"Withdrawing the foreword, you need to gain 30 catties"

Although not reconciled, Tim couldn't refute the number of 60 that stopped on the electronic scale... 60 catties... Can he say that the electronic scale is broken? ?

No matter how much Tim emphasized that he was already healed, his body could not lie to anyone. The moment he touched the soft bed, the tiredness gushing from deep in his body confirmed Connor's words that he was indeed tired.

Not long after his head hit the pillow, Tim fell asleep.Connor closed the window and drew the curtains, blocking the bright sunlight outside the window, and restoring the room to a dim environment, so that Tim could sleep more comfortably.

Connor sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Tim who was already asleep, planted a light kiss on his forehead, then turned and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

After opening the refrigerator, he saw that the steak that had been eaten yesterday appeared in it again, and the uneaten fruits were replaced with fresh ones. Connor closed his eyes. He really doubted the source of the food. At first he thought that Antana put it inside, but it didn't seem to be the case. Antana's words probably wouldn't replace the uneaten fruit with a fresher consciousness... People with this kind of consciousness are in the whole world. There is only one person in the bat family......

"...It's really bad, I should have asked Antana to promise not to disclose their information to anyone."

Taking out the steak and vegetables, Connor thought about whether he could start making some solid food for Tim. Because he hadn’t eaten normally for a long time, Tim’s gastrointestinal function was very weak, so although he was awake for several days, he still ate. If you are eating semi-liquid food, if you want to quickly restore your physique, then solid food is the right choice.

"Well.. let's make a steak tonight"

Looking at the very fresh beef, Connor thought, a steak, with some vegetable and fruit salad, but the main course should be served with semi-liquid food, so the dinner menu is decided...

"Connor, where did all this food come from?"

At the dinner table, Tim finally asks the question he's been asking.

Fresh fruits and vegetables, fresh meat, all ingredients that have not been eaten for more than three days will be replaced, and then there are... occasional cookies, the taste is so familiar.... .

"...I guess it's the same as you think"

Connor didn't intend to hide it, and it's useless to hide it. He just asked Antana to promise that no one would find them... But he didn't make her promise not to let the Bat family provide them with food, and to mention Tom's recovery is good, which Connor also hopes they can know.

The network is connected, but he doesn't want to tell them directly... at least not until Tim is sure nothing will happen again. …

Tim knew Connor's concerns, and he shared them, so he always wanted to do everything he could before something happened.But Connor strictly forbids him to be too tired, and he is also forbidden to use his brain too much...

Connor turned on the TV, and the two listened to today's news while eating dinner, there was another robbery in Gotham''; Superman in Metropolis rescued another plane that was about to crash today; members of the Justice League are still active And so are their partners.

When Bart was fighting the fire, he deliberately swayed in front of the camera. Tim laughed unconsciously after watching these familiar scenes.

"Connor, I'm going to start rehab tomorrow"

Tim said while watching the TV.

"Well, as long as you can gain 30 pounds"

"10 catties"

"No, at least 25 catties"

"15 catties"

"Tim, Antana weighs 80 pounds"

"..Her weight cannot be referenced at all, as long as she wants, she can break through [-] catties"

"...a normal man will not only weigh 165 pounds when his height reaches 80, Mr. Timothy"

"....cut"

"...At least 20 catties, in any case you must weigh 80 catties"

Although not reconciled, Tim had to accept Connor's decision.

"..Tim, don't eat in such a hurry, your stomach is weak and you will get overeat if you eat too much"

Watching Tim keep stuffing food into his mouth, Connor helplessly stopped him.

But that night Tim still groaned in bed all night because of indigestion caused by eating too much...................... ...................................

But at least he didn't cause acute gastroenteritis, so he was lucky, Connor thought helplessly.

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