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Yan Suiliang smiled slightly after hearing the boy's words, and stroked the boy's black hair with a gloved hand, "Take care of it well, don't rush to work."

The young man said, "In the few days I'm away, you have to listen to the security team, don't go to dangerous places. Smell or something, bear with it, and don't leave their sight to act on your own."

Yan Suiliang nodded, "Okay, little housekeeper, when you get well, I'll give you two wages when you come back!"

Kunta burst out laughing, "Don't talk nonsense while the housekeeper is away." Yan Zhizi was poisoned to a high degree because of close contact with the volatile poison without protection. Now, like Kunta, he is also in the hospital bed It was lying on the bed, in the room next to the boy.

While talking, Yan Suiliang's brain beeped. He rolled up his sleeves, took a look, sighed, and pulled the quilt for the young man, "I'm leaving." Tragic.

His nose was going to be poisoned again.

The boy raised his hand and waved it, suppressed a smile, watched the middle-aged man regain his serious expression, got up and left.

He closed his eyes and lay quietly on the bed, and after a while, he heard the sound of even breathing.

The doctor said that the toxin severely damaged the teenager's internal organs. Although he received treatment in the medical box and recovered his health, he still needed a lot of sleep and rest to make up for the lost vitality and physical strength.

He is a very well-behaved child, and everything is strictly in accordance with the doctor's orders.

Although the current medical technology is still not thoroughly researching what vitality is, there is no doubt that although the medical kit can repair the severely injured limbs, internal organs, bones and even nerves, it cannot restore the patient's previous physical fitness.

Even though the repaired muscles are stronger than before, they will still be out of breath after climbing out of the medical box, even if they just move casually.

Only quiet deep sleep and quiet rest can make the patient recover slowly, and then after a period of rehabilitation training, the patient can recover and reach the previous physical state.

Yan Suiliang also knew this common sense, so when the doctor on the spaceship of the Security Alliance said that Kunta needs to lie still for at least two days, he didn't have the slightest suspicion. After all, he saw Kunta spitting blood and falling straight down with his own eyes. .

What's more, Yan Zhizi, who has relatively mild symptoms, is lying there dying. His physique and anti-toxicity are not as good as that of a teenager. After finishing the treatment in the medical box, he was so weak that he was fished out by the doctor. When he was a teenager, he took a look at his butler outside the window by the way.

The poor butler, with his mouth open and his head tilted, lay on the pillow in a sleepless sleep.

Kunta slept peacefully for half an hour, the door of the room was quietly opened, the doctor walked in pushing the cart, went straight to the bed, patted the boy's arm outside, "Kunta, wake up Wake up, drink the energy potion."

The boy opened his eyes sleepily, recognized the person, sat up obediently and called him, "Brother Buffalo, drink again, I think my stomach is still full." The person was still confused and spoke with a nasal sound , the voice was lower than usual because of lack of strength.

Buffalo is a doctor of the Luo Pinang security team, and he usually trains as usual. He is tall and thick. His surname is Shui, but somehow he got the nickname "Buffalo". He is very familiar with Kunta on the training ground Hearing the words, he snorted coldly, "It's okay if you don't drink, but now you can go out and run a five-kilometer cross-country?"

The boy shook his head, sighed, and obediently held the transparent bag stuffed into his arms by the buffalo, but he still didn't want to say anything.

After making a fuss about Baden, one sip of the dregs, sweet or salty energy potion, is really too bad to drink!

The buffalo asked him, "How about going to the bathroom first!"

"Okay!" The young man became more energetic and lifted the quilt, "Brother Buffalo, just help me to the bathroom door!"

The buffalo came around the cart to help him, but inadvertently kicked down the small round stool by the bed.

The stool slammed and bounced on the ground a few times, and the three legs turned upside down and did not move.

The buffalo stared, bent down, and reached out to get the small transparent disc under the stool: a miniature bug!

Kunta quickly grasped his arm, exerting strength in his hand, without any weakness, but trembling when he spoke, "Oh, Brother Buffalo, thanks to you for holding me up."

The boy shook his head lightly, motioning him not to move that one, but the buffalo immediately came to his senses, stood up and said angrily, "Don't drink the medicine because your legs are weak? Let's go, slow down, don't be brave!"

The two dawdled to the bathroom, and Kunta went in alone to put a bottle of water. The buffalo stood quietly at the door, and when the boy came out, he followed him to the bedside.

Kunta lay down panting, hugged the energy potion in his arms and sighed again, the buffalo said angrily, "Drink it quickly! Don't dawdle! It's not a baby, drink the potion and get the ink stains back."

The young man said, "Brother Buffalo, I tripped over the stool and got it under the bed. You help me fish it out, and I'll drink it!"

The stool was obviously kicked far away from the bed by the buffalo.

The buffalo understood instantly, and shouted at him, "So many things! Drink up!" He gently picked up the stool, moved to the side of the bed without making a sound, dragged it on the ground, and knocked on the foot of the bed again. Swallowed it twice, then threw it on the ground, the stool shook twice, stood still, and the buffalo said, "Then, your stool! Hurry up, drink it all, rinse your mouth after drinking, and go to sleep!"

Kunta gave him a thumbs up, and still said in that sickly tone, "Okay~"

The energy was thrown back, and the boy pointed to the milk on the trolley aggressively.

Xiaotui's car body is multi-tasking. In addition to loading energy supplements, he also has a part-time job delivering meals. The milk is left over from delivering meals.

The buffalo knew that the cub was pretending, and it didn't matter whether he drank the energy potion or not, so he passed the milk over as he wanted, and watched how the little thing drank the liquid milk with a semi-fluid sound.

As a result, he drank without making a sound at all!

After eating a bag of milk, Kunta hiccupped, "I'm too full, can I skip the next meal, okay?" the bumbling child begged.

Brother Buffalo replied coldly, "Look at your condition!" Then he pushed the cart and went out.

Leaving the boy alone, he sighed leisurely in the room.

continue to sleep.

I really slept through my entire life.

The buffalo pushed the cart and went straight to the main control room. After walking around the main control room but seeing no one, he asked, "Where's Da Luo?"

The main control room is large, and there are a few people on duty squatting down, watching cartoons on the big screen of the spaceship, and said without looking back, "Restaurant, let's eat."

The buffalo hurriedly pushed the small trolley to the restaurant again. When I got there, as expected, Luo Binglang was holding a takeaway, eating happily there, and the chefs on the spaceship stood in unison. Looking behind him with arms folded, his face was full of condemnation, and everyone put on a posture of looking at the heartless.

Luo Binglang didn't care, and his mouth was full of oil, "Oh, it's not that your cooking is not delicious, you understand, this man loves freshness!"

Ever since he saw the miniature bug, Buffalo felt unsafe everywhere when he thought of the many Yan family members who had arrived on the spaceship before. Looking at the thick takeaway box, he was even more suspicious.

He went to the cupboard, pulled out a pot as big as his face, put it on the table with a duang sound, picked up several dishes in front of Luo Betel, and poured them into the pot one by one. The rice Luo Betel ate was cooked in his own kitchen Yes, the buffalo didn't move, he left those takeaway lunch boxes, and put the basin full of "zheba" in front of Luo Binglang, "Eat it!"

Luo Binglang let out an "Aww" voice, "My food! It's all tainted! Buffalo, you idiot, what are you doing!?"

The buffalo carefully inspected the lunch boxes, and said casually, "It's still the same string in the mouth, but it's in the stomach..."

Luo Binglang hurriedly raised his hands in surrender, "Yes, please, please, brother, please please, I haven't finished eating yet!"

Buffalo tossed the lunch box over and over again. The cardboard was relatively thick. He took out a scalpel and opened the cardboard with a few strokes. Fortunately, the restaurant who cooks and the delivery guy are full-time, and there is no part-time job. For other occupations, the lunch box is very clean.

Buffalo was worried, and raised his head to ask Luo Binglang, "Did everyone buy a lot of things on our spaceship these days? Did you bring them on board?"

Luo Binglang quickly swallowed the last mouthful of food, and muttered, "Then don't talk nonsense, I'm not the kind of unreasonable boss who doesn't let people go shopping and doesn't tell them to buy things, so if you buy something, you can buy something." It’s not about bringing it up, we’re leaving soon.”

Luo Binglang threw the rice bowl into the sink, turned around and asked, "What's wrong with you, weird?"

Buffalo rubbed his chin, touched his lower lip, and said, "It's nothing, I wonder if I bought a little too much, in big and small packages." I don't know if I should say it here, but that tiny bug is too It’s too small, and when I pass by, I slap it on the corner, and no one can see it. Although the Yan family can’t get here, what if?

When Luo Binlang saw his movements, he understood that there was something wrong, but he couldn't say it because he was afraid of eavesdropping, so he said, "It's okay, sit for a while, let's blow up a plane." The paper, slapped it on the table.

Write it!

Luo Binglang waved his hand, and several other team members shouted, "I'm bored, let's go! Go watch cartoons!"

Buffalo picked up a pen and scribbled down the fact that the bug was found on the back of the stool in Kunta's bedroom, including his own speculation that other places were not safe.

Luo Binglang took the paper and glanced at it quickly, a colorless flame burst out from the palm of his hand, instantly turning the paper into nothingness.

"Fuck!" Captain Luo uttered a dirty word.

He fished in his pocket and took out a handful of small buttons. This thing was mailed to him by Mao Shrike today. He hadn’t ordered this thing. He called to ask, and Mao Shrike said that Kunta bought it for him. Yes, I also passed the electronic version of the instructions to him.

At that time, he wondered why Kunta ordered him such a small scanner, but it turned out to be here!

Luo Binglang squeezed one between her fingers and walked around the restaurant.

Restaurant is clean.

Luo Binglang called a few core team members to the dining room, ordered them so and so on, and handed out the small buttons.

Half an hour later, the team members who inspected the entire spaceship came together to report.

The food storage room next to the restaurant is also clean, and no one makes a fuss about the outer packaging of the food delivered daily.

The most important main control room and the power room with special guards are also very safe.

However, bugs were found in the corridor leading to Kunta's room and under the machines in the medical room.

The buffalo was puzzled, "Isn't this cub here to protect people? How could it be bugged? What is the Yan family playing with?"