Quick Wear: BE cannon fodder does not follow the routine

Chapter 454: The Paranoid Buddhist Is Not to Be Tried (3)

"I...I know these bugs are disgusting, and if you scold me...I will never take them again."

Ning Junxing, who had no time to explain, only saw the light flash into the flower, and several insects on the ground seemed to be jumping towards him. He was frightened and shouted, "Someone come!"

He used up his last bit of strength to push the wheelchair to the emergency bell. He pulled the bell and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Urgent noises were heard around the villa, and the Ning family members who came over again saw the blood on the corner of Ning Junxing's mouth and became anxious. They asked nervously, "Xiao Xing, why are you coughing up blood again? Tell us if you feel unwell."

"In my room..." He couldn't tell anyone about the existence of the flower fairy, as it would bring trouble. He said, "I just coughed up blood and a few disgusting bugs came out. Now those bugs are jumping around in my room."

The doctor and others ran in, only to see a few worms struggling in the stained blood. They squirmed a few times and then died.

“Where do these bugs come from?”

"I coughed them out. I don't know why there are these bugs in my body?" Ning Junxing explained weakly.

"Husband, has our son encountered some poison, like some weird stuff like a Gu?" Ning's mother asked nervously.

"Sir, maybe what the lady said is right. Traditional Chinese medicine may have an explanation for things that medicine cannot diagnose."

Father Ning: "Clean up these bugs. I'll take them to the lab for research."

"Yes."

Ning Junxing was very nervous when he was pushed into the treatment room. He felt that the air he breathed had become normal, no longer that faint stench.

"Do you feel dizzy? Is there a little person in front of your eyes?"

"No." Ning Junxing, who has been ill for a long time, has become a good doctor. He took his pulse and saw that his body was a little weak and seriously damaged, but not in the dying state he was in yesterday.

The doctor was checking Ning Junxing's physical condition, but he didn't expect that there was a new improvement. He said excitedly: "The young master's health has shown signs of improvement. Blood pressure and other indicators have returned to normal, at least not as low as before."

The doctors were very excited when they saw the data. The Ning family members took the report and cried with joy: "The index is back, thank God."

"Xiao Xing, you should have a good rest these days. We will go to see a famous overseas doctor in a few days."

Ning Junxing was pushed back into the room and stared at the pot of camellia. He fell asleep quickly due to his tiredness.

Looking at the dead disgusting bug, Ning's mother said, "Hubby, this thing must be very complicated. I specialize in traditional Chinese medicine, but I haven't been able to find it out in all these years."

"Wife, this is something that even Western medicine can't see even with a photo. I just don't know if it's in my son's body."

Brother Ning said, "Dad, can you let me take a look?"

Brother Ning: "Mom, I'll take one as a specimen and check where in the world this bug can be found."

"You and your brother are not studying medicine. If you need to see a doctor, only your younger brother can do it. Why didn't my medical gene pass on to you?"

"Hey, maybe the time has not come yet."

"Get lost. You can't just come into the lab casually. I have to disinfect it later."

"Dad, I took precautions before entering this room, how come you make me look like garbage?"

Father Ning didn't say anything, but he acquiesced to this statement. The two men broke down and tactfully left the laboratory.

The next morning...

Ning Junxing felt that someone was walking around in his room. The sound of high heels tapping on the floor was faint. It was not an auditory hallucination; it was real.

Squeak!

He got out of bed, but couldn't find it in the cloakroom. He searched the whole room but couldn't find it either. Could it be the study room?

When he went out, he heard a strange yet familiar voice: "It's delicious. Why didn't I research this medicinal food before?"

[Sister Xi, will I be discovered if I eat the target's food?]

"I only took a little bit of each. I wouldn't be noticed. I even helped him drive away bugs yesterday. This is my reward."

[Sister Xi, can you give me another portion? I have finished this porridge. Can you give me the steamed lily bulb to try?]

"You're welcome!"

He saw that the door was ajar, and on the study table were many medicinal dishes that his mother often made, and a girl in a light blue puffy skirt was holding a spoon and chopsticks and starting to eat.

He was about to vomit after eating all these things, but she was the only one who thought they were delicious. Thinking of yesterday's misunderstanding, he didn't know how to explain it for a while.

"Xiao Xing, it's time to go to breakfast. Eat something before going to the study room."

Bang!

The sound of Ning's mother coming upstairs came over, and Ning Junxing hurriedly pushed the wheelchair over. He heard the sound of dishes and chopsticks falling on the table in the study room.

"What's that noise in the study room? Did you leave something unturned?"

Ning Junxing's heart tightened, thinking that he couldn't let his mother know that there were other outsiders in the house, otherwise she would be in danger.

He quickly blocked Ning's mother's way and lied, "Mom, there's nothing in the study room. You've worked hard getting up early in the morning to make food for us. I'll go close the door."

"It's not hard at all. Mom hasn't been so excited in a long time. Can I push you?"

Ning Junxing held the sides of the wheelchair, looking at the joy and expectation in his mother's eyes, and felt a pang of sadness in his heart. He didn't want to disappoint his mother, but he also didn't want to embarrass the person who was eating secretly in the study room.

He could only continue to make up lies: "Mom, I can push the wheelchair by myself, you don't have to push me. And I have to go back to the room to get some things, you go down first, I'll come back later, okay?"

"Oh, okay then. Don't worry, mom will bring the medicinal food." Ning's mother nodded, turned around and went downstairs.

"Mom, I'm coming down..."

"If it's inconvenient for you, we can eat upstairs."

Ning Junxing breathed a sigh of relief, then returned to the door of the study room, knocked gently on the door, and said softly: "My mother is gone, you don't have to worry."

There was a low echo from inside the door, and then the door opened a crack. Ning Junxing saw only some empty bowls and plates inside.

Those plates were not from his home, but a complete set of azure porcelain.

"Shall I ask someone to wash the dishes for you?"

He pushed his wheelchair over and stacked the bowls and plates, but he didn't expect that the next second the bowls and plates were surrounded by a blue light and then disappeared in front of him, along with a set of tea set.

The next second, a cup appeared in front of him, and the teapot rose into the air, pouring a cup of tea in front of him.

"Would you like some tea, please? Thank you."

The aroma of the black tea filled the air as he took a sip, with a slight bitterness followed by a refreshing sweetness. He had just put the cup down when it was filled up again the next second.

"I...thank you."

For some reason, after drinking that cup of wine, Ning Junxing felt his whole body relaxed. Having been tortured by illness for so long, he had never enjoyed this state before.

[Satisfaction: 20%]

Perhaps there was some secret hidden in her tea, but he didn't know it yet. He drank the cup of tea in one breath because the sound of someone coming upstairs was getting closer and closer.