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Chapter 1033 Warm old father, Shen Wei is here

"Remember me?" he asked.

Like nodded.

Quan Hanting sat down beside him: "Are you thirsty? Do you want to drink water?"

Without waiting for the little guy to answer, Lu Shen rushed to answer: "I asked, he doesn't want it."

However--

Like, nodded.

Quan Hanting poured a cup of warm water and handed it over: "Is it time to take medicine?"

Zanzan suddenly raised his eyes, as if a light flashed away.

It seemed as if I was surprised that this person actually knew.

Quan Hanting tentatively touched the little guy's forehead. Seeing that he was not repelled, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the strength of his palm increased slightly.

Zanzan felt a warmth penetrated the scalp, penetrated the pores, and finally soaked into the heart.

It feels the same as what Shen Ma gave him, but it is different.

As for where the difference is, he can't tell it clearly.

But one thing is certain-

He is not repulsive.

"Did you carry the medicine box with you?" Quan Hanting spoke.

Zang Zang nodded, his curious eyes locked on his face, as if he was in doubt.

Quan Hanting seemed to be able to understand the little guy's emotions and whispered: "I've met Professor Wei, he told me."

In addition to taking medicine on time, Wei Hanzhang also said something else.

For example, the eyes that like to like are checked once a month.

For example, blood draw is common. Once the physical condition is unstable and the complications cannot be found, the only way to get bone marrow is to be sent for examination.

For example, Zanzan’s immune system is like a suspension bridge hanging between cliffs. You don’t know when the rope will break and the bridge deck will collapse...

I was not busy picking up the water cup, Zanzan took out the medicine box from his pocket and opened it. There were five kinds of pills, and each type had a different number of pills.

He counted one by one and finally grabbed a handful of "a handful" in his hand.

Quan Hanting's face flashed with a flash of shock and pain, and his pupils seemed to have been penetrated by a thin needle, making his eyes turn red and he almost burst into tears.

But in a moment, all the loss of composure was concealed again.

I saw that he looked the same and his tone was steady: "Water is here, do you want to feed it?"

Zanzan shook his head.

Quan Hanting didn't force himself, and handed him over and looked at him.

Praise the water cup in one hand and the medicine in the other hand. First hold the pills, then pour water, and tilt your head back.

The whole process does not require any help and is already very skillful.

Hu Zhibei saw Zanzan taking medicine in the P-Underground Research Office not long ago, so his performance was normal and he was not too surprised.

But Lu Shen didn't!

He turned to look at Hu Zhibei, his eyes uncovered, "What's going on?"

Hu Zhibei's eyes were calm: "Whatever you see is what you see."

"Is the little boy sick?"

"Um."

"What disease? Is it serious?"

“…a bit complicated and can’t explain clearly.”

"Not... so many medicines are colorful, I will take it with you and eat it? Isn't this a mess?"

"No eating randomly." Hu Zhibei's tone was slightly sunk.

"?"

"How can we get the mistake of what we have to eat every day? Just like no matter how confused we are, we can divide rice and sorghum."

"Every day?!" Lu Shen was shocked, "Don't scare me..."

Hu Zhibei pulled him aside and spoke in a low voice.

The expression on Lu Shen's face changed several times at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In that case, Zanzan took medicine and put down the water cup.

Quan Hanting spoke in a gentle tone, "How did you come from? Your mother... do you know?"

Zanzan looked at Lu Shen.

Quan Hanting looked over according to his gaze.

Lu Shen heard about the little guy's situation from Hu Zhibei. He was about to ask something when a cold wind suddenly brushed across his neck. He couldn't help but lean in, thinking that why is the room still airy?
Chapter completed!
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