The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Jiang Beiyu looked up at the ceiling, and very slowly remembered that he seemed to be poisoned.

After being poisoned, he first couldn't see, then couldn't hear, then became dumb again, and finally fell into a coma.

What about after coma?

He can see things now.

Detoxified?

Jiang Beiyu moved his body and found that his lower body was in a paralyzed state without any feeling.

He is paralyzed?

The person on the body seems to be sleeping soundly.

Jiang Beiyu opened his mouth tentatively, but found that he was still speechless. He coughed dryly twice, but was still speechless.

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

Not only paralyzed, but also dumb.

It's over, he thought.

But his sense of touch did not show, the smooth touch under the palm was particularly clear, and he could even feel his Adam's apple sliding up and down.

In fact, the touch is very comfortable.

The little girl is hot.

Hold like a small heater.

Jiang Beiyu used to be very envious of the girls around her, and blatantly took the little girl's hand to keep warm.

Teacher Jiang's coldness is only understood by him.

Jiang Beiyu stretched out his hand.

This cheapness is not because I don’t want to continue to take advantage of it, but that I shouldn’t.

But the moment he was about to reach out, Jiang Beiyu remembered the buttons he had unbuttoned.

Do things from beginning to end.

It should be deducted from others.

Then he fumbled with the parted strap, trying to find its secret with his fingers.

However, Jiang Beiyu found that this thing is easy to untie but difficult to buckle.

Jiang, who was under the age of 23 and graduated from Ph.D., was tragically lost here in Waterloo.

He didn't have a chance to try harder, and the person on him woke up.

"What are you doing?" A female voice sounded from the chest unexpectedly.

Jiang Beiyu's movements froze.

I was speechless for a moment.

With a sudden light on her body, the little girl got up, and even rubbed her eyes very naturally beside her.

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

"How are you?" Su Nanzhi said, and simply reached out to give Jiang Beiyu a pulse.

The poison has not been cured.

Su Nanzhi's face became serious.

She stuffed Jiangbeiyu with a medicine before. Logically speaking, even if the medicine had no effect, Jiangbeiyu could force the poison out of his body by himself.

My current situation is that others are awake, but the poison is not cured.

"Teacher Jiang," Su Nanzhi asked while sitting on the bed, "what's wrong with you now?"

Jiang Beiyu blinked, then pointed at his throat and legs.

"Can't speak? I can't move my legs, does that mean?"

Jiang Beiyu nodded.

Su Nanzhi looked at him, and belatedly remembered that he had sealed his main veins. At this time, the toxins might have accumulated somewhere in his body.

And she herself, because she kept rubbing against Jiangbeiyu's temperature just now, the fire in her body is now temporarily obedient.

Some wounds also healed.

Su Nanzhi got off the bed, and after taking two steps, she realized something was wrong. She stopped in the direction of the door, and touched her shoulder with her hand. Sure enough, the shoulder strap was loose.

Su Nanzhi: "..."

She just woke up and didn't react, but now, she turned around slowly and looked at the person lying on the bed.

Jiang Beiyu: passed away peacefully. jpg

He wanted to explain, but suddenly he felt that it would be nice to be a mute.

After all, he opened his mouth, and he couldn't explain it clearly.

He even wanted to ask why the little girl was sleeping on top of her just now.

But Su Nanzhi didn't ask him, and turned around again, moving her hands behind her back and into her clothes.