This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 2221 Medical shocks the world (7)

   Chuzheng sat aside and ate fruit regardless of Jingpo.

   "Do you want it?" Chuzheng ate half of it and turned to ask the boy who was still huddled in the corner of the coffin.

  The boy shook his head.

   "Don't blame me for starving."

   Chuzheng took care of the rest by himself.

   "What are you doing?" Chuzheng threw away the core, and when she turned her head, she saw Jingpai dismantling her tied legs.

  The boy was shivering slightly by Chuzheng's scolding, the bandage slipped from his hand, all the bandages were scattered, and the wooden board fell from his leg.

   "I finally tied it up for you." Chuzheng propped up the edge of the coffin angrily: "What did you do with it?"

   broke the silence for a while, then pointed to the box next to him.

   Chuzheng didn't understand what it meant.

   The boy's voice was weak: "Medicine..."

   Chuzheng later found out that he had medicines that could heal faster, and he wanted to dismantle it and re-apply it.

   Chuzheng: "..."

   Then am I busy working in vain?

   Chuzheng stood beside the coffin, watching the boy apply medicine and bandage himself.

   His movements are very skilled, as if he has done it a thousand times.

"What do you do?"

  The boy fixed the gauze, and after a few seconds, he answered slowly, "...do...medicine."

"doctor?"

   looked at her in shock.

   Chuzheng changed his words: "Doctor?"

The word    understood, Jingpo nodded.

"Oh."

   Chuzheng glanced at his legs, turned and left without further words.

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   Jingbro injured his leg, and it was almost impossible to climb out of the coffin.

   Chuzheng gave him something, but he didn't eat it, so he could only cover his stomach and look at the swirling leaves above his head helplessly, as if there was food on it and it could fall off.

   The crimson fruit suddenly fell into the boy's arms.

   His eyes trembled slightly, he looked down at the fruit, and then looked around.

   That girl is not here.

   This fruit?

The    fruit exudes a sweet taste, which makes the boy's stomach growl.

   Jingpo can tell at a glance, what kind of fruit is this, whether it is poisonous, and whether it can be eaten.

   Feeling hungry, Jingpa stretched out his hand hesitantly and held the fruit, like a small hamster, holding the food and looking around.

   Finally bowed his head and took a small bite.

   Chuzheng leaned against a tree beside him, and out of the corner of his eye looked at Jingpo and ate the fruit one by one.

   The fruit in his hand was tossed upwards, and the next second the fruit flew into the air, drawing an arc in the air, and accurately fell into the boy's arms.

   Chuzheng looked at the boy just like before, first looking around before eating.

   It really looks like a hamster who ate it.

   Chuzheng fed several fruits, rubbed his chin and thought, this good guy card...isn't he a bit stupid?

The    fruit that fell suddenly only made him a little wary, but it was soon thought that the fruit fell from the tree.

   This is not stupid what is it?

   There are only leaves on the tree, where are the fruits?

   is not only a little silly, but also a little sluggish.

   Chuzheng talked to him, and it took a few seconds each time before he answered slowly.

   Can such a person be a doctor?

   Won't the patient be cured?

   Chuzheng expressed his doubts.

   Chuzheng waited for Jingpo to finish eating, and after a while, he made some noise and went out.

   Jingpo hugged his knees and leaned against the coffin, his silver-white hair spread out, revealing only that delicate little face like a doll, pale and bloodless.

   Chuzheng pulled the coffin and left here.

   She originally planned to wait for Meng Weihan's pair of dogs in Rising Sun City, but now that Rising Sun City is gone, she had to take a step forward.

  The City of the Rising Sun is still in good condition in the memory of the original owner for a long time.

   I don’t know why this time, it was gone so long in advance…

   Is it because of her?

   Chuzheng couldn't figure it out, so he just threw it away.

  Don’t think about things you don’t understand, no matter how much you think, you won’t understand.

   Chuzheng took Jingpo away for a few days.

   Jingpo hardly spoke a word along the way. The only time he spoke, he wanted to leave the coffin, so he went by himself.

   Chuzheng rudely pressed the person back and threatened to break his other leg if he dared to come out.

  The teenager was so frightened that he didn't dare to mention it again.

   So most of the time, the teenager is fiddling with the things in his box.

   He didn't show much resistance or doubt about Chuzheng taking him away.

   Chuzheng felt more and more that he was really stupid.

   So stupid, I don't know if I can cheat...

   "Rest here today."

   looked up in shock, dense layers of trees were reflected in his pupils, and the setting sun hung on the branches, dyed in magnificent colors.

  Jianpo closed the box, carefully grabbed the edge of the coffin and came out, the moment his feet hit the ground, his arms were supported.

   "Are your legs okay?" A cold and unsympathetic voice sounded in his ears.

   "...Okay, okay." Jingpo tried to move his injured leg, convincing Chuzheng with the actual situation.

   After he finished speaking, Jing Po realized that he was being supported by Chuzheng, he stepped back slightly, leaned against the coffin, and broke away Chuzheng's hand.

   Chuzheng didn't exert any strength, but when Jingpa was struggling, he let go of him.

   She bent her right leg slightly, squatted down, and lifted her broken trousers.

   Jing Po blinked, as if he didn't know what Chuzheng wanted to do.

   Chuzheng quickly opened his trousers while he didn't react, and checked his legs.

   The bandage on his leg was ripped apart by himself at some point, and it seemed that there was no problem.

   Chuzheng stretched out his hand and pinched it, and the shocking arc of reflection reached the end at this time: "You...what are you doing?"

   "Check your injuries."

   "I... I'm fine. No... No need." Jingpa's small face, which had always been pale, turned a little blush.

  "I'll know if you're good or not until I'm sure." I don't want you to think, I want me to think!

  “…”

   Frightened, his lips parted slightly, but he didn't say a word for a long time.

  Chuzheng was sure there was nothing wrong, so he put down his trousers and tied them up: "Your medicine is pretty good."

   Jingpo's feet moved back, but he couldn't move against the coffin, so he still rubbed back.

   He whispered: "I... I am very good at medicine."

   "Then you are also very good." Chu Zheng boasted casually, and stood up with the coffin.

   Chuzheng stood up, the distance was getting closer, and the pressure on Jingpo was even greater.

   Chuzheng propped up the edge of the coffin, breaking his back against the coffin wall, from a distance it looked like it was on the wall... coffin boom?

   No matter what the thump is, this pose is ambiguous.

  Chuzheng maintained that position and didn't move, his eyes fell on his silver hair: "Can your hair return to normal?"

   I suddenly turned white overnight, which made me feel a little more square.

  The afterglow of the setting sun passed through the layers of forest leaves, and the stars sprinkled on the boy's white clothes, mottled with warm light and shadow.

   Chuzheng thought that he would not get an answer from the boy, and was already planning to give up.

  Who knew that just as she released one of her fingers, she heard the young man reply in a low voice, "...Yes."

   "When will it be restored?"

  It takes time for Jingpo to speak, Chuzheng already knew that, so he listened patiently.

   "And... seven days."

  Seven days?

   It has been three days since he became like this, so it is a ten-day cycle?

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