After rebirth, I became the strongest player

The names at the top of the level list changed almost every day. After Qiao Yuanxing had no more hidden tasks for leveling up, he could only follow the crowd to level up with everyone.

It took him nearly a week to reach level 55 even though he had Xianyun, a monster-spawning machine and his own super efficiency.

Xianyun was not online that day, and Qiao Yuanxing was very satisfied with his ranking in the top ten of the ranking list. He had nothing else to do, so he stretched his waist and logged off.

It happened to be dinner time. Qiao Yuanxing opened the refrigerator, took out the leftovers from lunch, and was about to have a hot meal. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the milk in the bottom.

Except for the first two days he still had a glass of milk in the morning and evening, but these few days he completely forgot to drink it, and he didn't even touch the small box he bought as a gift.

The shelf life of fresh milk is generally not very long, and I don't know if it has expired.

He put the food in the microwave to heat up, took out the milk and looked at the package carefully, and sure enough, the box of milk had expired for two days.

"It's only two days past the expiration date, so it shouldn't be a problem, right?" Throwing it away is really wasteful. He didn't miss the food left over for several days before, and he thought it would be okay if he drank the milk.

After dinner, Qiao Yuanxing was not in a hurry to play games, he planned to read and study for a while.

By the way, chat with Xianyun on WeChat for a while.

His helmet is the most basic model, and it cannot be connected to other software, so he cannot contact others when playing games.

Qiao Yuanxing doesn't have many WeChat accounts. Apart from receiving class and school notifications, it is almost all used for chatting with Xianyun.

While reading a book and chatting, time passed without knowing it.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Qiao Yuanxing put down his book and was about to play games for a while. Just as he took out the helmet, a sharp pain swept through his abdomen.

It's over, I won't really spoil my stomach because of that box of milk.

Qiao Yuanxing immediately went to the kitchen to pour a cup of hot water, drank it quickly, and rubbed his stomach.

It was indeed a lot more comfortable when the hot water just flowed into the stomach, but after a while, the severe pain returned and became more intense.

He took the phone and wanted to buy painkillers and stomach medicine on the delivery app, but because the phone interface was still on the chat interface with Xianyun, his hands trembled because of the pain, so he accidentally pressed the video call.

Almost instantly.

Xianyun had just sent his younger brother to school and got back in the car when he received a video invitation from Qiao Yuanxing.

Qiao Yuanxing was obviously not the one who would make the video call for him. He thought he had accidentally pressed the wrong button, but he answered it anyway. Just as he was about to tease him, he saw that the person on the other end of the video had a wrong expression.

Although Qiao Yuanxing is usually ridiculously white, but it is not like now, his lips have turned white, and his face is still sweating.

Xianyun's heart suddenly rose: "Little Xing? What's wrong with you?"

Qiao Yuanxing almost lost consciousness from the pain, "My stomach hurts so much."

His voice could already be described as qiruoyousi, Xianyun didn't have time to think too much, and immediately drove to the downstairs of his community. "I'll be right there, Xiaoxing, can you still open the door?" Fortunately, he is here today.

Qiao Yuanxing estimated the distance from the sofa to the door and said, "Yes."

The background of Xianyun at the other end of the video had already moved downstairs from the car, and Qiao Yuanxing recognized it. He clutched his stomach and slowly moved to the door.

It's all his fault that he insisted on drinking that carton of milk because he was greedy for cheap. If it weren't for Xianyun, he would have to be alone in this room, feeling dizzy in pain.

Qiao Yuanxing looked at Xianyun and didn't know why he suddenly felt extremely wronged, and his voice was a little crying: "It hurts, come quickly."

Xianyun heard the words and immediately quickened his pace, with one long leg, he almost walked up three stairs in one step.

"Xiao Xing, open the door, I'm here." Xian Yun panted slightly.

The wind in the corridor came in together with the idle cloud.

The former staggered him, while the latter hugged him.

Qiao Yuanxing's situation looked worse than in the video. He was thankful again that he was here today. He immediately picked him up and said, "I'll take you to the hospital."

Qiao Yuanxing didn't have the strength to refute. He knew that it was impossible for him to go to the hospital by himself in his current situation.

This neighborhood is not new. The windows in the corridor have been broken for a long time and no one has repaired them. Now that the weather has turned cold, the cold wind blows through the broken windows, causing Qiao Yuanxing to shiver and hiss involuntarily.

It was only then that Xianyun realized that Qiao Yuanxing was still wearing a set of very thin and ill-fitting pajamas. He secretly scolded himself for being careless, carefully put Qiao Yuanxing down, took off his long coat, put it on for Qiao Yuanxing, and picked him up again .

Xianyun must have smoked a cigarette today, and there was a faint smell of smoke on his jacket, mixed with his usual woody perfume, which was not pleasant, but Qiao Yuanxing felt extremely at ease.

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At this point in time, you can only go to the emergency room.

Xianyun hugged Qiao Yuanxing all the way, rushed into the hospital, and came to the consultation room.

"Hey, young man, you put him on the stool." The doctor was a middle-aged man.

He roughly asked about Qiao Yuanxing's symptoms, and pressed around his stomach a few times, "It hurts here?"

Qiao Yuanxing nodded.

"What did you eat today? You should have acute gastroenteritis." The doctor took out the medical record and wrote and drew on it.

"Drink a bottle of iced milk."

"But it's been two days past the expiration date." He added cautiously, and then subconsciously glanced at Xianyun. When Xianyun heard that the expiration date was over, Xianyun's face visibly became serious.

"Young man, you don't want to eat expired food." He added a few more words to the medical record, looked up at Xianyun, "This is your brother, how can you let him drink expired milk?"

Qiao Yuanxing panicked when he heard this. It was his own problem. Xianyun kindly sent him to the hospital, and he would be angry if he was misunderstood by the doctor like this.

However, Xianyun just stretched out his hand and touched his head, sighed softly, and said, "It's my fault."

"Okay, prescribe some medicine for him, take a rest, just eat some light food to nourish the stomach in the past two days, pay attention to it in the future." The doctor handed him the prescribed case, "Go to the right to pay the money and then Get the medicine."

"No, the doctor is in such pain, don't you need to stay in the hospital for further observation?" Xian Yun was not very satisfied with this simple diagnosis and treatment.

"It's okay. He didn't vomit or have diarrhea. It's not serious."

"But he hurts so much."

"Then I'm prescribing him some painkillers."

"But he..."

"Young man, it's really not that serious, but if you're worried, you can check again tomorrow." He looked at Xianyun's anxious look, thinking that he might really feel sorry for his younger brother, and said, "If you're really worried , let’s get an infusion, but there are no hospital beds now, so you can only go to the infusion room.”

"No need..." Qiao Yuanxing wanted to refuse, he felt less pain now.

But Xianyun didn't take his advice, "You wait here for me, I'll come over after paying the money and getting the medicine."

After he paid the money, Qiao Yuanxing was walking slowly towards the infusion room while leaning on the wall.

Seeing his unsteady footsteps, Xianyun frowned, stepped forward to pick him up, and walked into the infusion room.

The infusion room was very quiet, only the voice of a few people whispering.

After Qiao Yuanxing was hoisted into the water, he saw Xianyun sitting down beside him, as if he wanted to accompany him to finish the hoisting.

"Aren't you going back?" he asked.

Xian Yun tilted his head and looked at him, as if he couldn't understand why he would ask this sentence, "What will you do when I go back?"

"I can just stay here by myself, I have already troubled you a lot today."

"No, no trouble."

Qiao Yuanxing stopped talking, his stomach started to churn now, he groaned inwardly, and looked at Xianyun with a bit of confusion.

"what happened?"

"I have a stomachache and want to..."

It's clear, gastroenteritis and diarrhea are normal symptoms, "Shall I take you there?"

Qiao Yuanxing blushed suddenly, it was too embarrassing, "No, please help me take that shelf over there, I can go by myself."

After Xian Yun asked, she also felt that something was wrong, coughed lightly, and said, "Then be careful, I'll buy you something to eat."

The hospital has nothing to sell right now, so Xianyun went to a nearby convenience store and bought a millet porridge.

Qiao Yuanxing was already sitting in his seat when he came back.

"Eat something." Xianyun opened the lid, "It's not convenient for you, let me feed you."

Qiao Yuanxing looked at the needle in his hand, and really felt a little inconvenient, so he had troubled him so many times today, so it was not too late to feed him.

A bowl of porridge is not a big portion, and Xianyun still feels unsatisfied after feeding it.

Feeling sleepy after eating, Qiao Yuanxing felt that he was not a patient, but a pig.

He tried his best to resist the drowsiness, but finally couldn't bear it anymore, tilted his head, leaned on Xianyun's shoulder, and fell asleep.

The weight on the shoulders made the corners of Xianyun's mouth rise. He called Qiao Yuanxing twice, but seeing that there was no response, he stretched out his hand and carefully wrapped his shoulders, and took him into his arms.

Then gently kissed his hairpin.