The debris on the ground and the vacuum cleaner in the utility room are perfectly cleaned.

Lin Xianyu's stomach aches so much that he can't take care of himself.

Now that sang Shixi didn't torture her any more, she climbed onto her bed to sleep for a while. Lin ning wisely helped her cook brown sugar water and add pepper. She drank it all and then lay down.

"Oh." Lin Xianyu shrinks his hand and turns around. Sang Shixi shouts her again: "there is a medicine box at home. You can give yourself a medicine after you find it."

"I'm not that bad." Sang Shiling hummed, "go and make a phone call."

"Do you want my room, too?" Lin Xianyu opened his eyes wide: "what can I do if I change clothes and take a bath?"

"Forget it." Sang Shixi finally showed mercy: "later you go to the electronic equipment store to order some cameras and radios, which will be installed in every room."

She's still trying to move, but she can't move.

She was open-minded, but didn't sang Shi Xi start the topic first?

As soon as she raised her eyes and ran into sang Shixi's fierce eyes, she bowed her head in a panic.

"No, no, No Lin Xianyu quickly waved his hand: "Mrs. Wei is not a snake, a bite will not fever."

"Was it pinched or bitten by my mother?"

"Oh." Lin Xianyu felt himself. Every time during his physiological period, he felt uncomfortable. This time, he had a fever: "yes, he has a fever. It doesn't matter. It will be fine in a few days."

Sang Shixi's eyes ran over her pale face: "do you have a fever?"

The sick little nurse seems to be sick.

Lin Xianyu's fingers touched his skin, slightly hot.

"Wait, I'm lucky."

"And then?"

"A little weak."

"What's the matter with you?"

"Oh." Lin Xianyu limped to pick up sang Shixi, but she did not move after holding him for a long time.

"Push me to see her."

"No, No." Lin Xianyu quickly waved his hand: "I didn't give her an injection, she didn't say a word later."

"Now she has no voice. Have you given her another injection?"

"After she bit me, she seemed a little more calm. I helped her back to her room."

She pondered over how to deal with Sang Shixi's question, and sang Shixi asked, "how is my mother now?"

Sang Shixi's soul torture made Lin Xianyu speechless.

"Aren't you a professional nurse? How can you be hurt by patients? If it's a psychiatrist or a nurse, isn't it that none of them can survive? "

"I closed the door, but there was no anti lock. How could I know that Mrs. Wei Ran in? She regarded me as the summer solstice sister."

"You don't close the door when you sleep?"

"Mrs. Wei doesn't know how to touch my room." She has a sore throat as soon as she talks.

Sang Shixi's brow twisted in an instant: "you went to the battlefield?"

There are traces of being pinched at the neck. It's red and swollen. It's estimated that it will be blue and purple soon. The skirt of the nightdress is torn, and a round tooth mark is bitten on the leg. It's broken and bleeding down the wound. It looks very miserable.

By the time he was in front of him, he was already envious of Yu Lin.

Her cry was so terrible that sang Shixi could hear her next door.

It seems that a wild animal is tearing at linxianyu's body and breaking his heart.

"You must lock the door when you sleep. She can't get in." Lin Xianyu came down from the bed and went to Mrs. Wei. Just as she wanted to bend over to see her, she suddenly held out her hand and hugged Lin Xianyu's leg. Lin Xianyu was also wearing a nightgown, and her legs were exposed outside. Mrs. Wei bit her leg.

"Well, she's here. We're in danger!"

"She has a mental disorder, and when she is ill, she will treat others as her imaginary enemies."

"This mother-in-law is terrible." Lin Ninghao whispered: "why does she want to pinch you?"

She shook her head. "It's OK."

Lin Xianyu coughed for a long time, took the water lin ning gave her and drank it down, then gradually calmed down.

Lin ning is a little afraid, hiding behind Lin Xianyu: "sister, are you ok?"

She sat on the ground, her hair was scattered, her head was low, her face was covered by her long hair, and her thin ankles were exposed under her white robe, which was rarely frightening.

Fortunately, lin ning in the next room heard the news, and came in a wheelchair to open Mrs. Wei.

She used all her strength to get up from the bed and wrestle with Mrs. Wei. God knows how strong she is.

"Xiao Ning..." Lin Xianyu called lin ning's name faintly. If she went on like this, she would be strangled by Mrs. Wei.

When Mrs. Wei was crazy, she couldn't listen to anything Lin Xianyu said. She murmured in her almost dreamy voice, and her eyes became more and more crazy: "you go to die, summer solstice, you confuse my son, you confuse my son with foxy Kung Fu, you go to die, die!"

Lin Xianyu struggled hard: "I'm not the summer solstice. Besides, your son is not dead. He's next door. Let me go and I'll take you to see him."Oh, the imaginary enemy this time is the summer solstice.

"You, you killed my son, fox spirit, you little fox spirit at the summer solstice."

Lin Xianyu holds Mrs. Wei's thin and cold hand and pulls it down to make her voice: "Mrs. Wei, my name is Lin Xianyu. I'm your son's special nurse. I'm not a fox."

It's said that mental disorder patients have a lot of strength. They don't know how to control their own strength. They can use it as much as they can.

Although Mrs. Wei is thin, she has great strength.

Lin Xianyu couldn't struggle because of his weakness during the physiological period, and the tighter and stronger Mrs. Wei's hand was, Lin Xianyu was soon out of breath.

She's sick again. She's a violent mental disorder. Which enemy does she see herself as?

Before linxianyu spoke, Mrs. Wei's two hands grabbed her neck, very strong, and murmured to herself: "goblin, goblin, I'll strangle you."

It's Mrs. Wei. How did she find Lin Xianyu's room.

She opened her eyes, a pale face appeared in front of her, messy dark hair, empty eyes, and the expression of madness to palpitation.

It's not a dream. It's true.

It's so realistic. Lin Xianyu reaches out his hand and touches it. He's so scared that his hair will stand up.

That hand is cold, like climbing out of the ice hole, like climbing out of the coffin of the dead, the hand is thin.

Hazy, as if someone was touching his face.

The best way to cure yourself is to sleep.

My stomach hurt so much that I fell asleep after a long time.

His eyes stay on her injured calf, rare he also know how to care about her, but she did not intend to be grateful.

Because the next second, sang Shixi said, "it's not a work-related injury. There's no pension."

She's not dead. She's talking about a pension.

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