The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 42 What kind of medicine is that?

Mo Junting picked up the medicine, and the first box was the emergency medicine.

The effect is very good, but the side effects are huge, ranging from endocrine system disorders to severe gynecological diseases.

Mo Junting threw it into the trash can without hesitation.

In addition, I picked up a medicine, which is an ointment for eliminating scars.

He picked up the ointment and applied it on her skin, he suddenly murmured: "Yanzhi, forget me, are you happy?"

……

Yan Zhixin didn't know how many dreams she had.

One after another.

The sound of the helicopter landing came from the unclosed window, Yan Zhixin woke up suddenly, all the dreams disappeared, replaced by the faint morning light.

Sitting up from the bed, she raised her hand to brush away the hair that blocked her view, and suddenly felt something was wrong with her body.

My whole body seemed to have been crushed, my whole body was sore and weak, and when I touched it, it was still sticky and greasy.

She sweated so much while sleeping?

Touch it, it doesn't look sweaty!
But what is Khan?
She couldn't help but think of that dream.

That dream...was almost horribly real.

Could it be that he had this dream because he was bullied too much by Mo Junting these two days?

Or, was it caused by the medicine in the glass of milk yesterday?
That, what kind of medicine is it?

Yan Zhixin suddenly turned her head to look at the bedside table, the milk cup had already been taken away.

There was no proof of death, and it was too late for her to check it out.

Yan Zhixin felt desolate for a while, got up, brushed her teeth and washed her face, went to the restaurant to eat something and walked out of the castle.

In order to avoid getting caught again, she no longer drinks fruit juice, milk, goat's milk, coffee, beer, etc. All the things with a strong taste that can cover up the smell of medicine... She only drinks plain water.

Neuropathy must be avoided as soon as possible.

She thought to herself, if you give her medicine now, you don't know what he will do in the future.

It is impossible for Junlin Island to have no one coming in and out for a long time. She has to survey the situation first. If someone wants to go out, she can sneak into the helicopter and fly away...

When she went to the heliport, she found that there was one more helicopter on the airport than the last time she saw it.

When someone comes, someone will leave.

There was hope in Yan Zhixin's eyes.

She doesn't plan to take care of the mobile phone ID or anything else.

As long as you can leave, you can make up for everything.

Just as she was walking slowly along the ginkgo road, stepping on the beautiful ginkgo leaves, there was a sudden sound of neat and agile footsteps. She turned her head and brushed her hair on her face. His lips flicked.

She tied her hair behind her ears, and saw a group of people running on the jogging track next to her.

The leader was Mo Junting in a sea blue sportswear.

I don't know if it's because of the contrast of the color, but his whole person looks elegant and cheerful, a little less calm, and a little more youthful freehand, which is fascinating.

A strange young man and Ling Shan were two steps behind him, followed by the bodyguard, and the doctor was not there.

(End of this chapter)