The host doesn't take medicine [Wear Book]

Lin Xia was lying on the bed, rarely able to sleep, Lin Xia found the original book that was almost dusty from the corner of the system, and read it again.

Compared with the first novel-style reading, this time I read it word by word carefully, and the more I think about it, the more I think about it.

"Xiao Ba, are you sure this is not a horror novel?"

886: "? No. Why do you think so, the host?"

"Xiao Ba, look here, are normal people's lips bright red?"

886: "...She is wearing lipstick."

"Then her whole face was in the shadows, and she sizzled like a devil."

886: "Exaggerated rhetoric, she may be mentally ill."

"I do not believe."

"Host, you think too much. Besides, you can ask me any questions about the original book, and I can answer it for you. I just read it... a few hundred times."

Lin Xia closed the original book and asked casually: "Really? Is there An Cheng in the original book?"

"some……"

"So, why didn't I?"

886: "...Host, is your focus wrong?"

"Just kidding, but I don't seem to have seen it." Lin Xia silently hugged her pillow.It would be even better if there are melon seeds.

"Because there is only one sentence mentioned in the original book, and it is in An Yirou's memory."

"An Cheng committed suicide. When he was in college, he suffered from claustrophobia, was locked in a dark room, and committed suicide by cutting his wrist with broken porcelain."

Lin Xia hugged the pillow tightly, how could a person commit suicide in despair?

886 comforted: "Host, it's okay. Your existence has already changed the fate of many people invisibly. This is called the butterfly effect. In the original text, the host didn't even know the male lead..."

Lin Xia thinks about it too, if An Cheng is claustrophobic, the scratches on his body and the blood under the nails can be explained.

Lin Xia wore slippers and pushed open the door of the next room.

An Cheng's voice came: "Did something happen?"

With a calm trembling voice, he turned on the light in the room.

"Go to bed early."

"Aren't you going to turn off the lights?" An Cheng poked his head out from under the tightly rolled quilt.

"I like it. Any questions?"

"No." An Cheng frantically turned his head, "Thank you."

"You are a good person."

Lin Xia who was issued a good person card: "..." It always feels weird.

"Ding~ Successfully changed the miserable fate of an insignificant cannon fodder in the original work, reward 50 points."

The system prompt sounded suddenly.Let Lin Xia successfully stay in the living room.

"Can you still get bonus points?"

886 was happily fluttering snowflakes: "Since the system prompts you like this, it must be possible~"

In the small bathroom, the thin teenager squatted on the ground, flipping through post-it notes one after another.

Perhaps his existence was a mistake, the young man slowly picked up the fruit knife on the ground, and scratched the post-it notes, everything about her, and them one by one. Didn't notice anything.

Blood flowed down the fruit knife, staining the black and blue characters red. Finally, he put the fruit knife on his wrist and slashed fiercely.

That way, they wouldn't be bothered by him.

The warm blood leaves the body,

A round frame rolled over, it was a small group photo, put into a small round frame, there were three knives drawn on the frame, and three words "Three Musketeers" were written arrogantly.

The three people in the group photo have different expressions, some are helpless, some are laughing arrogantly, and he is a little embarrassed.

He knew that there was another sentence behind it, and the words were a bit ugly.

"We are the radiant Three Musketeers."

Ai Chiyang hurriedly put down the fruit knife in his hand, and picked up the torn paper scraps on the ground to stop the bleeding.

After losing blood, the teenager's lips were pale, and he was sweating profusely.After sitting there panting/breathing for a while, I climbed out of the bathroom, covered in blood.

A black cat fell silently on the ground outside the window.

"Master, the other party is fine." The system said.

"Well," Gu Ci responded, looking at the report in his hand, "If he dies, Xia Xia will definitely blame herself."

Gu Ci put the documents on the bookcase beside him.The top entry reads: "West Street Tender Plan."

"Is the master going to participate in the bidding? In the original book, the Gu family took pictures of the land, and they were all the rage for a while."

"No, I'll put aside all this for the time being. If the Gu family eats that piece of land, it will be a hot potato, and they will heal their injuries." If Xia Xia sees it, she will definitely be sad.

On the other end, the Gu family.

"So many people, and let that little bastard escape?" The well-maintained woman was also very angry.

"Mom, don't get mad at yourself." Gu Tian patted the other person's shoulder lightly, and continued, "So what if he survives? When he comes back, Gu's is already firmly in my hands. I can't make any waves..."

Only then did the woman calm down, with a hesitant expression on her face: "What about the Xi family?"

"The Xi family? The Xi family didn't take care of Gu Ci for more than ten years, and naturally they don't care about it now. As for the old head of the Xi family, he is old and has more energy than energy. As for Gu Ci's uncle, because Xi That slut at home has already had a fight, and hasn't she also watched Gu Ci's situation with cold eyes for more than ten years? So, there is nothing to worry about."

Fu Mingran asked with concern: "Tian'er, you are right, how is your relationship with Miss Xiao's family going?"

Gu Tian couldn't help being a little proud, "Don't worry, Mom, I've already met her, and she shouldn't have a bad impression of me."

"That's fine, you must take her down. You can naturally use the routine you used to deal with those little girls. Before you take her down, don't mess with other girls."

"I know mom. Don't worry, she must be mine." Gu Tian was full of confidence.

"What are you mother and son talking about? Are you so happy?" Gu Haozhuo walked in through the door.

Fu Mingran took the other party's shirt thoughtfully, and said with a smile, "Isn't Tian'er someone he likes?"

Gu Haozhuo frowned: "Oh?"

"It's Xiao Lingzhi from the Xiao family. Tian'er is chasing after her? There shouldn't be any problem..." Fu Mingran lowered his head at the end.

"Which step has it developed?"

"I went out to have a meal with Miss Xiao."

"Okay, as expected of my son." Gu Haozhuo smiled, "If we join forces with the Xiao family, the Gu family will definitely go to a higher level."

"Don't worry, Dad, I know." Gu Tian nodded seriously.

"I happen to have a project on the West Street land at hand, don't let me down."

"Thank you dad, I will definitely complete this task."

"Okay, have ambition, let's eat."

For a while, there was a lot of fun at the table.

"Ai Chiyang, are you feeling better? This is the first time you are late..." Xiao Yang's worried face disappeared completely when he saw Ai Chiyang.

"It's okay." Ai Chiyang was wearing a long sleeve, lying on the table, not in a good state of mind.

Lin Xia also frowned, it is estimated that everyone would be affected by such a thing.

"Do you want to go to the infirmary?"

Ai Chiyang shook his head: "I'll just lie down for a while."

Lin Xia repeated: "Really don't need it?"

"No need." Ai Chiyang shook his head again.

Lin Xia has been paying attention to his situation in class.The lips are unhealthily pale and the skin is a little cool.

Lin Xia grabbed his wrist by picking up the pen.

Ai Chiyang struggled, not daring to let Lin Xia test it, but Lin Xia had great strength.The pulse of a normal person is strong, but the pulse of the other party is fine.

Lin Xia stood up: "My deskmate is not feeling well, can I take him to the infirmary?"

The Chinese teacher is a bald middle-aged man, and those who go to the infirmary are his good students.He waved generously: "Go."

"Lin Xia, I..."

"Shut up." Lin Xia's expression was a little ugly.

Xiao Yang also stood up: "I want to go too."

"No, your body is as strong as a cow, so maybe you're sick too?"

The students below secretly laughed.

"I'll go with Ai Chiyang."

"No, it's enough to have someone to accompany you. Xiao, you'd better go to class."

Xiao Yang picked up his schoolbag and went out: "I have to go today."

"This is youth." The Chinese teacher shook his head, "Go, go."

Because it was class time, it was still early, and the doctor in the infirmary hadn't come yet.

Lin Xia asked Ai Chiyang to sit on the hospital bed, and said to Xiao Yang, "Look at him, don't let him move."

Lin Xia's expression was a little scary, like those ruthless doctors in TV dramas, Xiao Yang said obediently: "Okay."

Lin Xia found clean gauze, alcohol and cotton swabs.

"Roll up your sleeves."

"I'm fine, I just haven't had a good rest." Ai Chiyang explained, covering his left hand unnaturally.

The nervous Xiao Yang also realized that something was wrong, grabbed his wrist, and rolled up the other's sleeve.

A piece of gauze was wrapped around Ai Chiyang's wrist, and the loose blood on it had dried up, making it look a bit oozing.

"What's going on here? Did they do it?" Xiao Yang's nose was crooked in anger.

Ai Chiyang shook his head silently: "No..."

Lin Xia kicked the opponent: "Go get some warm water."

"Oh." Xiao Yang obediently went to get warm water, and seemed to be a little confused, and stopped at the door, his tone was obscure: "So, is it suicide?"

Lin Xia found scissors and slowly cut off the gauze, which was already stuck to the blood clot.

"I'm sorry, Lin Xia." Ai Chiyang apologized.

"At least you gave up in the end. If you really feel sorry for me, just show me your life."

There was still gauze stuck to the wound, Lin Xia didn't dare to cut it, for fear of tearing the opponent's wound.

Warm water came over quickly, and Lin Xia wiped off the blood little by little with a clean gauze.

There was a deep wound on the opponent's wrist.

"I'm sorry..." Ai Chiyang's tears fell down.

Xiao Yang was at a loss: "Don't cry, why is a big man crying? At worst, I'll beat them up and help you vent your anger..."

Ai Chiyang smiled through tears.The snot bubbles came out.

Lin Xia simply treated the opponent's wound, and the whole basin of water was dyed light red.

At this time, the doctor also came over and frowned when he saw the wound: "You are so young, why can't you think about it so much, such a deep wound, you should go to the hospital for a look."

"No more..." Ai Chiyang said, "I will never commit suicide again."

Lin Xia and Ai Chiyang sent Ai Chiyang to the hospital together with the class teacher. The wound was not particularly deep. Although the amount of bleeding was a bit heavy, it would be fine as long as it was mended.In the end, I just prescribed some anti-inflammatory drugs and drugs that promote red blood cell secretion.

"Who the hell took away the washbasin I've been using for several years?" The bald Chinese teacher looked pale.

"I found it and it must look good, my little red."

Lin Xia thought of the red washbasin that Xiao Yang brought hot water, Lin Xia and Ai Chiyang looked at Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang scratched his head in embarrassment: "Scholar borrowing a washbasin, can it be considered stealing?"

The author has something to say: No matter what happens, you must live well.

Thank you readers for stopping the frost, irrigation nutrient solution +4