not scary story

Chapter 40

Yan Jiu is sick.

On the second day after leaving his soul, his fever reached 39 degrees.

There was no one in the house, so the teenager went to boil water, looked for medicine, called for takeaway, and then curled up in two layers of quilts in a daze.

The white fox sensed the weakening of his yang energy and was a little worried, but the child didn't say a word, it couldn't do anything except stand by and prevent the Peach Blossom Demon from bullying him.

It wasn't until Yan Jiu didn't come out of the bed at night that the white fox felt something was wrong.It got into the warm blanket, felt the scorching heat from the boy's body, and immediately panicked.

"Little ghost, little ghost..." It pressed its nose against Yan Jiu's forehead, the temperature there was so hot that it was afraid, but he was just a fox fairy, and he couldn't do anything to strengthen his body, cure diseases and prevent disasters. Faced with such a crisis, there is no better way than asking for help.

joe far.

The first thing that popped up in Baihu's mind was the human's name, but he soon remembered the kid's face when he left with a smile that was uglier than crying, so he snorted and erased the name.

Now in the middle of the night, there won't be any Taoist priests on the way, right?The white fox hesitated for a moment, looked at the face that was blushing due to the high fever, and let out a long sigh.

I'm paying you back.

The white pom-pom rolled around twice on the bed, and a slender man with slender eyes and long hair with a hint of enchantment between his brows appeared at the end of Yan Jiu's bed.

"Modern people's clothes are really hard to change." Baihu touched the nondescript clothes on his body, took off a coat, and put on Yan Jiu's, then carried the young boy with weak limbs on his shoulders and went out.

Yan Jiu finally opened his eyes when the cold wind blew outside.

The feeling of being carried on the back is amazing, like returning to childhood in an instant.When Yan Jiu blurted out "Grandpa", tears fell down the white fox's neck.

"...It's me." The white fox, who was burned all over uncomfortably, walked on the sparsely populated road, looking around for a hospital.

"Who are you?" Yan Jiu slowly woke up.

"White Fox." The voice of the man behind his back was a bit annoyed, "Where is the hospital? I haven't recovered my mana yet, so I can't maintain my human form for too long. Please show me the way."

"...The community hospital is at the two intersections ahead." When Yan Jiu heard that it was a white fox, she immediately put her arms around his neck with confidence.The hot head rested on the white fox's shoulder, and all the weakness turned into dependence at this moment.

At this moment, there should be all kinds of ghosts and ghosts floating on the road, but the smell of the white fox seems to scare away many shallow people. Occasionally, there are a few old ghosts who dare to stare at Yan Jiu from a distance.

The two walked to the community hospital and found that it was full of patients, and the nurses were busy running around. Before the white fox could speak, a thermometer was stuffed into Yan Jiu's creaking nest.

The two of them just sat among a group of debilitated patients, Yan Jiu was listless, and Baihu was fidgeting.

He always felt that something was wrong, but when he wanted to go to the toilet for a checkup, the nurse prescribed two bottles of intravenous drip for Yan Jiu and hung it up.

"...How long will this take?!" Looking at the two large bottles of liquid, the white fox was in despair.

"Three hours." The nurse said coldly.

Yan Jiu was drowsy, and when the nurse walked away, she felt itchy arms.

Looking down, oh, there is actually a white tail.

...What the hell?Tail!

Yan Jiu's red eyeballs were about to fall out, and he didn't care if the needle in his hand would fall out, so he quickly stuffed the fluffy tail into the gap between them, tried to suppress the hoarseness but was close to collapse The voice alerted the fox: "Your tail! Your tail!"

The white fox also went crazy: "No way! I can't change back! I think I've grown hair on my butt too!" No wonder he felt itchy no matter how he sat!

"If you can't change it, just stuff it back into your butt!" Yan Jiu broke down and was incoherent.Because of excitement, the needle in his hand was thrown out, and the blood spurted out from the needle port, and shot the face of the patient next to him. The patient shouted excitedly, "Ah, virus, ah!", and the nurse looked at the patient from a distance. While yelling angrily, "Patients over there don't move around", the fox wrapped his coat around his waist in a hurry, and the dull infusion room suddenly became lively.

"Let's go, let's go!" Yan Jiu was afraid that the nurse's sister would come and see the fox's tail, so she took off the infusion bottle, dragged the fox and ran outside.

By the time the two rushed out of the hospital, the blood on Yan Jiu's hand had changed from zzz to tick.

"...Go back...home." This was Yan Jiu's only last words after high fever and blood loss because she was too excited.

There is a large pack of arched white fox behind the buttocks, wanting to cry but not crying.

no solution anymore.

Although disdainful, but at this moment, the only person who can turn to for help is that ruthless, cold-blooded and cold-hearted human being.

A sports car drove to the gate of the community hospital at a speed that would definitely be copied.The owner of the car searched a lot around the hospital, and finally found the man and the fox curled up on a bench in a remote corner.

The white fox tried to flatten himself into a fox fur blanket and stood up excitedly: "Hurry up, hurry up, go back to the hospital!"

"Is it just a fever?" Qiao Yuan checked the temperature with his hands, and it was indeed frighteningly high.

"There's also blood loss." Thinking that it was because of himself, the fox's tone was subtly awkward.

Originally, I wanted to repay my kindness, but in the end I added another bad luck...

Qiao Yuan picked him up and wanted to hug him into the car, but he almost fell after taking two steps. "...Fat hamster." He cursed bitterly, but the other party obviously didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, yet he still had the strength to retort: ​​"I'm not a woman, so it's wrong to hug her like this."

"..." I thought the other party had passed out completely, but after hearing the voice, Qiao Yuan froze for a moment, his tense face finally relaxed a bit, "It's just fat, why don't you admit it?" Put it on the ground and walk on his shoulders.

Yan Jiu suddenly felt wronged.

I haven't been treated well all the time, and even when I am sick like this, I don't have a word of care.

Just as Qiao Yuan was about to ask him what was the matter with the bottle of potion in his hand, he heard him cry.

"Don't worry about it, just go away... wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow... This kind of courage, but the corners of his mouth collapsed from crying, and his facial features were all twisted together, like a child whose toy was robbed by his brother.

The always mean boy froze for a moment, wanting to explode, but the hot body of the opponent still suppressed his anger.

"I just know how to cry." Qiao Yuan cursed secretly, and carefully put the person into the car.

On the way, Yan Jiu actually hung the medicine bottle on the roof of the car, and then confusedly wanted to insert the needle back into the blood vessel. Qiao Yuan, who discovered it in time, slammed on the brakes and threw the unsuspecting fox in the back seat directly to the ground. on the window.

"What do you want..." The fox was about to curse, when he heard Qiao Yuan's angry roar: "Are you drunk or sick and stupid!" Then the potion was thrown out of the window, and the sick and foolish boy was firmly grounded Tied to the downturned passenger seat, covered with Qiao Yuan's coat.

It was already two or three o'clock in the morning when Yan Jiu was transported to Qiao's house and had a consultation with Qiao's private doctor.

After the dying boy heard that the injection was the fastest, he clung to his pants and refused to let go.

"Do not."

"Take it off."

"No!"

"Can you take it off?"

"No..." There was already a weak crying sound.

"Stop talking nonsense, take off!" As he said that, Lu Shan's claws stretched out, and amidst the young man's screams, the shining needle pierced into his ass.

"If the burn continues, I'm afraid I'll need two more injections." The doctor didn't forget to make up the knife.

"...can't hit... woo woo..." His head was already buried in the quilt, and the voice came out weakly from inside.

"Don't be too long-winded, and pierce at the same time." Qiao Yuan threatened coldly.

The young man who was finally able to pull up his pants shrunk into the bed aggrievedly, and after a while, rolled out again, stroking to get out of bed: "I'm going home..."

Qiao Yuan's feet directly blocked his waist, and he turned around, and he fell back on the bed again. "Sleep." After tossing and tossing for most of the night, the young master finally couldn't hold on anymore and kicked him directly into the bed, "Sleep peacefully for me." He repeated it again, and climbed into the bed himself.