This is a nurturing essay

The life of a group of people in the capital is temporarily on the right track.

After dragging a few cubs to exercise in the morning, Lu Yu sent Osamu Dazai to the place where his abilities were tested, and then took the leader Zai and Fyodor to the hospital for a medical examination.

"Chronic gastritis, moderate malnutrition, anemia, low blood pressure, lack of exercise." Lu Yu looked at the two reports in his hand with a dark face.

"Osamu Dazai, Osamu Dazai, you are very capable."

The leader Zai Wangtian.

"Mild malnutrition, anemia, calcium deficiency, slow growth." Lu Yu turned to Fyodor.

Fyodor looked up at the sky like the leader Zai.

"Did you two discuss it well? The reports are so similar. Please piss me off." Lu Yu angrily put away the report, "Let's go and prescribe medicine."

It is more appropriate to plant flowers and traditional medicine to replenish the body.So take it.Lu Yu took the two of them to a well-known traditional Chinese medicine clinic, and was once again pissed off by the results.

"Deficiency of both qi and blood, loss of kidney qi, heart failure, lack of yang qi, like a bamboo basket, all the energy has leaked out." Xie Lin, the owner of the medical center, carefully observed the expression of the leader Zai, and withdrew his hand to feel the pulse. Shaking his head, his mellow voice was full of exclamation, "How long have you not slept? You are so young, how much trouble have you put into it?"

The leader Zai carefully glanced at the elder brother next to him, and saw a sinister smile from the corner of the young man's sharp lips. The leader Zai could even feel the cold murderous aura, and he didn't know who it was aimed at.

"Brother Xie, look at this again." Lu Yu gritted his teeth and pointed to Fyodor beside the leader.

The leader Zai immediately gave up the hot seat, carried Fyodor over with superhuman agility, and sat in the seat where Fei Jia had been just now.

Fyodor: "..."

"Hmm... this." Xie Lin raised his eyebrows after looking around and asking, "This is okay, lack of blood, a little yin and yang decline, body cold."

He squeezed the boy's slender wrist: "Also, the bone age is nine years old, why is it still so young? And the teeth haven't changed yet."

Finally, Xie Lin came to a conclusion: "He needs to bask in the sun."

This is really unexpected.

Lu Yu twitched the corners of his lips: "Brother Xie, give me some prescriptions for health care, as well as the medicinal recipes you have kept in your possession, hand them over, how easy it is to be kind."

"You really don't recognize life." Xie Lin took the notebook next to him and began to write the prescription, "I'll ask someone to grab eight doses of medicine for everyone first, and take a look after drinking."

"Success. By the way, Brother Xie, you can make the medicine more difficult to drink. Ah, it's not necessary to give a tip." Lu Yu said hehe.

Chief Zai:! !

His eyes widened in disbelief, his pale face was blank: "Brother?!"

"No need." Xie Lin laughed while writing, "His medicine is bad enough, it can't be any more bad."

The leader, Zai, was on the verge of falling when he heard the words, and said weakly, "Brother..."

"It's useless to act like a baby, Zhijun." Lu Yu ruthlessly rejected the attack in his eyes, unmoved, "I have to pay for the sins I have done."

Xie Lin had finished writing the prescription and the recipe of the medicinal food, and he tore it up and handed it to Lu Yu: "Speaking of which, that's why you called me a year ago?"

"Oh, no, that's another one." When he found Osamu Dazai, Lu Yu called Xie Lin to understand the psychological problem and formulated a "battle plan".

"It's good, I'm still worried that you won't be able to get used to life after the war." Xie Lin smiled kindly, "Come to me anytime you have any questions."

Xie Lin is a person with psychological abilities. He was the psychological evaluator of Zhongli's team back then, and he was also an old acquaintance.

"Don't worry, Brother Xie." Lu Yu smiled sarcasticly, "I'm living happily."

The world is gorgeous and colorful, life is so beautiful, what else can you be dissatisfied with?

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As soon as Osamu Dazai returned to the courtyard today, he was pushed out by the terrible smell.

A unique smell keeps wafting from the small courtyard.The fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, and the bitterness of medicine is not much inferior to the fragrance of wine.

"Yah, what kind of smell is this!" In a certain sense, the squeamish person hid at the gate of the courtyard and covered his nose, his facial features wrinkled together.

Hua Yunnan, who came to see off the child, was also rushed by the taste: "Mother, it seems that Brother Xie has made a prescription. Little Xiuzhi, you wish for blessings, brother will withdraw first!"

Audi drove away in a swish.

Holding his nose, Osamu Dazai slipped in and found the crime scene - the dining table.

With a terrible smile, Lu Yuzheng put a bowl of strange liquid with a strange color and a strong "scent" in front of the leader Zai, and said softly: "Come on, Zhijun, drink the medicine~"

Dazai Osamu who was hiding at the door: ...Brother Liuliu who looks like this is a bit scary.

The leader Zai huddled up on the chair, his already pale face turned even paler: "Yada!"

"Be obedient, Zhijun, if you don't drink medicine, how can you maintain your health?" Lu Yu looked at him lovingly, and pushed the bowl forward, "Quick, drink it in one gulp, it's even worse when it's cold."

The leader Zai swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The bowl of pitch-black medicinal soup was right under his eyes, and the terrible taste had ruined his sense of smell. Now his elder brother asked him to drink it in one gulp.

"Ah, is this the legendary Mengpo soup? Drink it and you will be able to go to the other shore I long for..." His eyes were dull and his tone was erratic, as if he had already seen the other shore of life.

"Zhijun, what nonsense are you talking about?" Lu Yu smiled brightly, "It's just drinking Chinese medicine, and it won't go to the other shore. Or, now Zhijun still wants to leave me and choose to be alone, alone, forever, sleep?"

Osamu Dazai shrank his head, showing a murderous look!

He looked at Fyodor on the other side.

The little mouse looked at the medicine bowl in front of him ponderingly, then pushed it to Miya beside him, and said in a commanding tone, "Drink it up."

Mi Jia pushed him back with a polite smile: "I'm just a body with supernatural powers. What's the use of drinking medicine?"

"If you drink it, it means I drink it." Fyodor pushed him back again.

"But the food I ate didn't get into your stomach, Fedya." Mitya pushed back again.

Lu Yu finally had no choice but to withdraw his smile, and the terrifying aura just now disappeared: "Is it really that scary?"

The leader Zai Zheng nodded: "Brother, I think I will lose my sense of taste after drinking it, and I will not be able to eat even more."

Fyodor raised his eyes and looked at Lu Yu quietly, without saying anything.

"Okay, but you have to drink it even if it's unpalatable." Lu Yu shook his head, "Good boy, I prepared candy, bear with it and let it go."

There is no escape.

Fyodor simply picked up the small bowl, drank the concoction in a few gulps, and put the bowl on the table, his little face wrinkled.

"Great, great, Xiao Feijia is a good and brave boy~" Lu Yu's eyes bent, he crossed the table and stuffed a sour ebony candy into Fyodor's mouth, then reached out to lift the boy's bangs, Gently kissed his forehead.

Fyodor's eyes widened suddenly, and he didn't react until Lu Yu stood straight away.

Osamu Dazai/Leader Zai:! !

The leader Zai picked up the medicine bowl, gulped it down as if dying, and put it on the table, his eyes sparkled: "Brother!"

Before Lu Yu could say anything, Osamu Dazai rushed in like a cannonball and jumped into Lu Yu's arms, glaring fiercely at Lu Yu: "Brother Liuliu!!"

You haven't even kissed me! !

Lu Yu was silent for a while, and kissed him between the eyebrows: "Xiaozhi is good."

Osamu Dazai snorted a few times, leaned on his brother and refused to get off.

"Brother..." The leader Zaiwei looked at Lu Yu aggrievedly, "It's so hard..."

I know, I know, I can't favor one over another.

The helpless patriarch hugged the kitten tightly with one hand, stuffed the leader Zai with a candy, and then solemnly kissed him on the forehead.

"Zhijun is the bravest, let's work hard."

The leader Zai blinked, lay down on the table, let out a "woo", and buried his face in his arms.

Cowards get it.

Be brave and continue to struggle, good boy.