Longing for the Life of the Entertainment King

The doctor sighed with emotion, "Mild poisoning doesn't do any harm to the body. If there is salt water, you can hang a bottle and take a good rest. It is estimated that it will be fine tomorrow."

He Jiong looked suspicious, "What if a glass of water is added with three fingernails of salt?"

The doctor thought for a while, suddenly realized, and laughed at himself, "Unexpectedly, I almost forgot even the most basic medical knowledge, and I still need you to remind me, Mr. He."

"Can?"

"can!"

The doctor nodded affirmatively.

and so……

Are we crazy, wasting half an hour?

He Jiong looked at his brother asleep, and his eyes were even more puzzled.

Is this the brother you know?

Can magic?

Still medical?

In the end... what else would he do?

I have been busy with my career for so many years, ignoring my brother.

He Jiong felt a little guilty.

He Jiong went to help Huang Lei pour water and add salt.

Di Lireba asked the doctor curiously, "Why is there only Mr. Huang around? We all eat, and I eat the most."

"Everybody's antibodies are different. Mild poisoning is equivalent to a critical point. Some people will show up, and some will be able to resist the past." The doctor replied, "The most important thing is that Mr. Huang has some mild hypertension. Insufficient antibodies in the body make it more sensitive to these things."

Di Lireba nodded in understanding.

Huang Lei finished drinking water.

Everyone stopped chatting.

However, everyone can't sleep...

He Hao's performance is amazing!

His body is like a cloud of fog, making it impossible to see through!

Especially Di Li Reba, recalling the half-day exchange, an inexplicable taste suddenly appeared in his heart.

in front of the monitor.

The director burst into tears.

You are paralyzed!

If I had known that He Hao was holding it like this, why would I invite medical staff to accompany him!

Isn't this Nima a waste of money!

Chapter 012 If there is no wind, the salted fish will be moldy [for collection, for flowers]

The director sighed and regretted his arrangement.

Time passes slowly.

The lunch break is over.

Looking at the sleeping people in the room, He Hao slowly got up and ran out of the yard.

If there is no wind, the salted fish will get moldy.

He Hao looked up at the clouds flowing in the sky, and his heart was extremely peaceful. When he was cultivating in the mountains before, why didn't he realize that his mood had improved so quickly?

Is it because this is real life?

look at...

The clouds in the sky slowly condensed into a small fist!

Gradually, it turned into a beautiful woman with a beautiful smile and beautiful eyes!

Di Lieba?

What the hell!

Must be an illusion!

He Hao closed his eyes and continued to be a salted fish.

The sun, slowly sliding to the west...

The sun is not so vicious, He Hao moved the reclining chair under the sun again, enjoying the rare sunbathing.

Exhale, three seconds!

Inhale, three seconds!

The whole person fell into a mysterious and mysterious state!

He Jiong yawned and got up.

Liu Xianhua also came out and sat down.

Yang Mi and Di Li Reba all came out to enjoy the idyllic beauty.

In the steel forest, there has never been such a beautiful scene.

Moreover, everyone is an actor, busy all day, and has no time to stop.

No one spoke, everyone was meditating.

Six pm.

Sitting next to him, Liu Xianhua touched his stomach, "Brother Ritian, I'm hungry!"

He Hao pondered for two seconds, "What a coincidence, so am I!"

Liu Xianhua: "..."

"Hey, it's all my fault. I usually have time to learn Chinese with a tutor, but I don't have time to learn how to cook. Although I speak Chinese very well now, I can't eat it as a meal." Liu Xianhua burst into tears.

He Hao: "???"

Excuse me, did Liang Jingru give you the courage?

You don't even know the word 'hao'!

How dare you say your Chinese is a thief?

I help you hold down Cangjie's coffin board, and you continue to blow!

Huang Lei was still asleep.

Rice is absolutely impossible to make!

He Jiong is ready to stand up and preside over the overall situation!

My brother, I know myself, order takeout every day!

Just now Liu Xianhua said that he can't cook!

It just doesn't happen to me!

"Mimi, can you cook?" He Jiong asked.

"No!" Yang Mi shook his head.

"Fat Di, can you cook?" He Jiong turned his head and asked.

"I can eat!"

Everyone: "..."

He Jiong thought for a while, clapped his hands, and said excitedly, "Why don't we go to the garden to pick some vegetables and fruits and make a fruit salad?"

how about it?

What else could it be?

Minato has been alive, how can you go!

Afterwards, He Hao was left to watch the house, Di Lireba stayed to take care of Huang Lei, and the other three went to pick fruit.

Of course, everything is an excuse!

He Jiong's most real thought is to make room for his brother, and let one man and one woman enhance their relationship!

No one could see He Jiong's 'sinister intentions' at all!

He Hao didn't even see it!

He is still lying on the chair as a salted fish!

Di Lieba came over by herself and asked curiously, "He Hao, how can you be so powerful in medicine? And magic? What else can you do?"

He Hao squinted and said lightly, "Fat boy, don't be curious about boys, be careful to put yourself in."

Di Lireba look at each other's physique!

If you don't have that much muscle!

The old lady will hammer you to death now!

God, chatted to death!

Little H ran over with arrogant little steps, and after getting along for so long, he is no longer afraid of strangers!

Because... it relies on its cute appearance, from the show group to mix a lot of food and drink!

Weight gain day by day.

Round and more cute.

Di Lireba's eyes flashed with love, and hugged Little H, "What a cute little dog!"

Little H, with her belly upturned, her little eyes squinting slightly, her little paws drooping weakly, enjoying Di Lireba's massage.