The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

Since Song Yujing promised to take care of Su Yan.

Two people finally got along a little differently.

Three meals a day, Song Yu Jing will appear in Su Yan's ward on time and punctually.

Dinner with her.

I got her a spoon by the way.

Oh, and a bottle of disinfectant.

Su Smoke held the swab in silence every day and wiped the bare skin in silence.

Oh, and, Su Smoke though in the hospital bed.

But the gift given to Song Yujing every day was never broken.

Every day, Song Yujing came with a lunch box and walked away with a gift.

Su Smoke doesn't send everything officially.

Like what a chain, sugar, shirt, book.

Even sent a pot of cactus the other day so that Song Yu-jing could be placed in front of the table.

These Song Yu Jing are all accepted.

And no grievances were raised.

Su Smoke took a spoon and scooped it up to eat.

All of a sudden, I heard Hong's weak scream.

“Hiss, hiss, hiss."

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Su Smoke looked up at the table.

Su Qiu is rubbing Xiaohong's stomach with his finger.

But this doesn't seem to relieve Xiaohong's sadness.

Su Yan is confused

“What's wrong with it? ”

Su Zheng raised his hand and provoked Xiaohong's tail.

It's wrapped around the gauze.

“Probably * * blocked, can only eat and can't pull. ”

Su Yan, listen, nod your head.

Then we had a bite to eat.

And Song Yu-jing, who was sitting with her, gave up his chopsticks.

Su Yan remembered the long chocolate thing that Xiaohong swallowed up a few days ago.

“That thing should still be in its belly, right? ”

Su Zhao nodded

“Yeah, in.”

If it's not digested.

Su Yan looked up and looked at Song Yu Jing

“Is there anything to eat that makes snakes vomit? ”

Song Yu Jing nodded

“Yes.”

After that, he asked with no expression.

“To what extent? ”

“Uh, spit it out, spit everything out. ”

“Xingxiang may hurt his body. ”

“It's okay.”

All snakes can hurt their bodies.

Only Little Red wouldn't.

Little red body, but not just tough on the outside.

The five dirty hearts are also very strong.

The medicine is weak, she fears it won't work for Xiaohong.

After dinner, Song Yujing went back to dispense Xiaohong medicine.

In an hour.

Song Yujing walked to Su Qiu with a glass of water.

Put it on the table.

Make a sound.

“Let it drink and it will spit out in five minutes. ”

After that, Song Yu-jing made up for it.

“Perhaps even the bile will spit out. ”

However, while he was talking, Su Xiaohong had already pinched the water in Su Xiaohong's mouth and poured it in.

Not a drop left, let it all drink.

Drink up.

Song Yu Jing made a noise

“Go out and throw up. ”

Su Xiaohong walked out with Su Xiaohong.

Xiaohua was eating chocolate.

Watching Su Xiaohong hug Su Xiaohong out.

And curious.

He ran out with his short leg.

Half an hour later.

Su Xiaohua's tears flooded. He was held back by Su Zheng.

Dry and nauseous while walking.

“Woo-hoo, that's disgusting. ”

What does this snake eat every day???

He knew he wouldn't go looking.

Su Xiaohong, on the other hand, was already throwing up and lying in the palm of Su Qiang's hand.

Not a move.

The gauze wrapped around the tail doesn't know when it dropped.

He had a drum tail before he went out, and it was flat after he threw up.

Su Qiu placed something wrapped in a paper towel in front of Su Smoke.

“It spit this out in its stomach. ”