The disfigured girl said, but Charlene, who was laughed at by the male doctor, was a little depressed. She looked up at the KID who accompanied her to plead guilty to the doctor and muttered: "...I thought it was okay, so I ate a little, cough Cough...steak or something."

"Yeah, just for a while, you will stay in the hospital for a few more days." The young male doctor heard Charlene's words with sharp ears, and choked Charlene, who was supposed to be discharged from the hospital, so that she couldn't speak.

Charlene: Indigestion is the worst thing!

"You have to continue to hang the bottle, let alone meat, you can't even eat vegetables these days, I will tell the master in charge of nutritional meals, you can drink streams these days." The doctor wrote a big pen He packed Charlene and KID together and sent them back to the ward to be put on an IV.

"You're so careless!" KID, who was sitting beside Charlene's hospital bed, didn't have any awareness of his efforts here.

As soon as Charlene heard that KID had separated the relationship so quickly, she immediately yelled with hair on the bottle: "Whose fault is this! Cut such a big piece and give it to me!" Lin, not to be outdone, pushed the 'fault' to KID.

There was no expression on KID's face. He looked up at the drop by drop of the medicine and said, "Go to sleep, I will help you look at the bottle, if the drop is gone, I will change it for you."

Charlene looked at KID who was staring at the bottle seriously. She instinctively felt a little uncomfortable, but she closed her eyes and fell asleep without thinking too much.

Charlene, who woke up again, was woken up by the cold. Before she opened her eyes, she felt a chill in her body, as if something was pulled out of her body...

Feeling that something was wrong, Charlene opened her eyes suddenly, and she saw that KID was poking into another bottle of medicine with the drawn/extracted needle at this time, but he kept poking back and forth, with still He muttered: "Ah, why is it asymmetrical? The center of the circle always shifts." As he spoke, his eyes became watery, and he seemed about to cry.

Charlene: Nima, I'm going to cry too!Hey, hey!

"KID's blood has returned, you're going to plunge into it for me!"

"Wait for me a little bit, Ma, it will be perfectly symmetrical in no time."

"I don't care if you're perfect or not, just poke it in for me now!!! The blood is back, the blood is back, is there anything, half of the tubes are back, shit! Help--!!!"

Charlene was bouncing around on the hospital bed like a Pippi shrimp that had just been thrown into the pot, but KID was trying hard to tie the bottle and didn't care if she hit her waist or not.

Poor Charlene was played into Half-Life by KID.

Fortunately, the sister nurse who made the ward rounds finally saw her as if she had descended. Otherwise, Charlene, who was foaming at the mouth, should be rescued in the emergency room at this moment.

Charlene, who was wasted a small tube of blood and received an extra injection, stared at the vial sickly. She decided not to trust KID anymore!If this continues, I'm afraid that KID will unconsciously kill her before she is discharged from the hospital.

We want to put an end to KIDs, let us do everything by ourselves!

Wearing clothes, washing face, brushing teeth, making quilts and taking needles, except that she didn't cook the meals herself, Charlene's self-care skills are crazy to the max.

Charlene: KID is too scary to explain.

And the Kid, who was strictly guarded by Charlene, had no self-consciousness at all. He still went his own way and picked on what Charlene did after her self-care skills were maxed out.

"How can it be like this! It's not beautiful at all, and the corners here are obviously extra." KID picked up Sha Lin's folded coat and shook it pickily. I took a ruler to measure it, and nodded in satisfaction after making sure that the lengths of the four sides were the same.

Charlene, who was eating, had a black line in her head, and she knew that KID was either the obsessive-compulsive disorder that the uncle next door said, or the perfectionist that the nurse sister whispered.

At this time, Charlene didn't know that KID had both. He was a perfectionist with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

The days in the hospital are painful and happy.

The painful thing is; the frequency of the attending doctor's three meals a day ran to Charlene to tease her for not paying attention to self-cultivation, which made her hurt more and more serious. The clouds are gone.

The happy thing is; although KID doesn't say anything, the care of his subordinates is getting better and better, so good that Charlene doesn't have to make the quilt by herself.Although, seeing KID doing it himself will definitely make my stomach hurt, but after getting used to it, it still feels quite exciting.

Charlene: The handsome noble son is helping you make the quilt just like his mother Sang~.

Charlene, who was about to be taken care of by KID, stretched out her hands to eat and opened her mouth, was indeed in awe, although someone dragged KID into the blacklist a few days ago and refused to let him take care of herself.

Charlene is a typical example of forgetting the pain when the scar is healed. This kind of person died by himself.

The identification and the meticulous care of KID, although there are occasional minor incidents, and in the eyes of the attending doctor, Charlene's recovery ability is already a monster level, the time for the little patient Charlene to be discharged is not far away, as long as there is no more trouble in the middle , she can pack up and leave today.

When she heard the news from the attending doctor, Charlene was still sipping vegetable soup. The vegetable soup for several days made Charlene's face green.

KID, who inadvertently caused Charlene to stay in the hospital for such a long time, also breathed a sigh of relief. He originally planned to pick up Charlene when they met a few days ago, but ended up in this city due to various reasons. Li Duo stayed for a few days. Although there is still some time before the start of the Death Martial Arts College, but...it is so imperfect!It would be too embarrassing if my father found out!

Now that he was about to be discharged from the hospital, there were more and more problems that followed.

For example: the medical bills in the hospital are a bit expensive, Charlene lives in a VIP ward that is more expensive, she has very little luggage, she only has one set of clothes, brown boots that look expensive, and a thin suspender that can swing when the wind blows dress…….

Well, from the third sentence onwards can be counted as one sentence.

To put it bluntly, Charlene didn't have a change of clothes at all—!If it wasn't because she was about to be discharged from the hospital, KID would have seen her wearing a hospital gown all day, but he still didn't realize that she had no clothes to wear out!Who the hell is so tasteful, let you wear a suspender dress with boots—!

Kid was unable to help and found that besides being a bed companion, he also had to work part-time as a guardian to buy clothes for Charlene.

Before KID was about to go out to buy clothes for Charlene, he took a special look at the number on her hospital gown to prevent that the clothes Charlene bought back later would not fit well.

Charlene, who was the person involved, asked practically, "Who pays for the clothes and hospital expenses?"

"Death Martial Arts College will settle all your expenses before you enroll, before you have the ability to pay back." KID clearly told Charlene that after school starts, you have to slowly pay back the money.

Just like that, KID remembered the number found from the collar of Charlene's hospital gown and went out.

Five hours, four and 10 minutes later, KID came back with three paper bags.

Charlene said that she had watched KID go out after lunch until she came back now. During this time, she had already had dinner and didn't need to bother KID to get it again. KID who was about to go out said that he was just going to get his own.

Charlene continued to watch KID leave, and then opened the three paper bags.

The clothes that KID bought can be roughly divided into the following, a pair of blue striped sneakers, a long coat that can be worn with her own boots, a pair of jeans with trouser legs and a long-sleeved dress that matches the jeans .

Charlene: Did it take you almost six hours to pick these out?

The corners of Charlene's mouth twitched and she stuffed the clothes back into the paper bag. She took out the towels in the small cabinet and was going to take a shower in the single bathroom in the ward. In addition to simple grooming these days, her body was almost covered with thousand-year-old gray. To muddy.

Charlene: By the way, why did I think of the thousand-year-old gray?

Charlene couldn't figure it out, she carried a towel into the bathroom, she was going to clean herself up before leaving the hospital, she couldn't do things like going out dirty!

And KID, who went to eat, completed the discharge procedures after Charlene took a shower and changed clothes. Charlene put on new clothes and a new coat. She followed behind KID with her only boots left the hospital.

Charlene: But having said that, I don't seem to have any luck in this chapter.

With a sound of 'crack', a potted plant with loess fell on Sha Lin's feet, and the voice from outside said: "If you think it's not unlucky to return blood from a hanging bottle, then I don't mind leaving a fire truck for a while." come over."

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"Fuck me, where did the vase come from in the lobby of the airport!" Charlene suddenly raised her head to look at the high ceiling of the airport where the vase fell just now, and shouted. She turned her head and looked around when she was nervous. Looking back at the people watching her yelling, their stomachs hurt a little.

Standing beside Charlene, KID, who saw the girl's sudden neurotic behavior, was a little confused, "Are you okay?" When KID asked this question with concern, he was already five steps away from Charlene.

The poor Charlene girl who didn't realize that she was lucky enough to fall out of the alphabet was depressed again.

04 Lucky OFF's 'manly man' [edit]

DEATHVEGASDEATHCITY, or simply called 'Death City' is more convenient.

There is a school created by the god of death to train craftsmen and weapons,

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