Regardless of the shock, Chu Zheng sat aside and ate the fruit.

"Do you want it?" Chu Zheng ate halfway and asked the young man who was still shrinking in the corner of the coffin.

The teenager shook his head.

"Don't blame me for starving to death."

Chuzheng solved the rest by himself.

"What are you doing?" Chuzheng threw away the core, turned his head and saw Jing tearing apart her tied legs.

The boy was trembling slightly by Chu Zheng's reprimand, the bandages slipped from his hand, all the bandages were scattered, and the wooden board fell from his leg.

"I finally tied it up for you." Chuzheng held the edge of the coffin unhappily: "What did you take apart for?"

After breaking into silence for a while, he pointed to the box next to him.

Chu Zheng didn't understand what it meant.

The teenager's voice was weak: "Medicine..."

It was only after Chu Zheng found out that he had medicine that could heal faster, and he wanted to take it apart and reapply it.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Then I am not busy?

Chuzheng stood at the side of the coffin, watching the young man apply medicine to himself.

His movements are very skillful, as if he has done it thousands of times.

"what do you do?"

The boy fixed the gauze, and after a few seconds, he slowly replied: "...do...medicine."

"Doctors?"

Look at her in disbelief.

Chuzheng changed his words: "Doctor?"

The word can be understood, Jingpo nodded.

"Oh."

Chu Zheng glanced at his legs, then turned around and left without any further words.

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The broken leg was injured, and it was almost impossible to climb out of the coffin.

Chuzheng gave him something, but he didn't eat it. As a result, he could only hold his stomach and looked helplessly at the whirling leaves above his head, as if there was something to eat underneath that could fall.

The crimson fruit suddenly fell into the arms of the teenager.

His eyes trembled slightly, he looked down at the fruit, and then looked around.

That girl is not here.

This fruit?

The fruit exudes a sweet taste, which makes the teenager scream alone.

A startled glance can tell what kind of fruit it is, whether it is poisonous, and whether it can be eaten.

The hunger made Shockbro hesitate to stretch out his hand, holding the fruit, like a hamster, holding the food and looking around.

Finally lowered his head and took a small bite.

Chuzheng leaned against the tree beside him, and Yu Guang stared at the surprise and ate the fruit bit by bit.

The fruit in his hand was thrown upward, and the fruit flew into the air in the next second, drew an arc in the air, and accurately fell into the arms of the young man.

Chuzheng looked at the boy as before, watching the surroundings first, and then eating.

It really looked like a hamster who ate it.

Chuzheng fed several fruits, touched his chin and thought, this good man card...isn't it a bit silly?

The sudden fall of the fruit just made him a little wary, but it quickly assumed that the fruit had fallen from the tree.

Isn't this stupid?

There are only leaves on the tree, where did it bear fruit?

Not only a little silly, but also a little slow to react.

When Chu Zheng talked to him, it took a few seconds each time before he answered slowly.

Can such a person be a doctor?

Will the patient be cured?

Chu Zheng expressed his doubts.

Chuzheng waited for the shock to finish eating, and then stayed for a while, making some movement out.

Jingpa hugged his knees and leaned against the coffin, and his silver hair spread out, revealing only the small face that looked as delicate as a doll, pale and bloodless.

Chu Zheng took the coffin and left here.

She had planned to wait for Meng Weihan's pair of dogs in Rising Sun City, but now that Rising Sun City is gone, she had to take one step and count.

The City of Rising Sun was still well in the memory of the original owner a long time later.

I don't know why this time, it's gone so long in advance...

Is it because of her?

Chu Zheng couldn't understand it, so he just threw it away.

Don't think about things you don't understand, anyway, no matter how you think about it, you don't understand.

Chuzheng walked away for a few days with Jingpai.

On the way, Jingpao hardly said anything. The only time he spoke, he wanted to leave the coffin and walk by himself.

Chuzheng unceremoniously pushed the man back and threatened to break his other leg if he dared to come out.

The young man was so frightened that he dared not mention it again.

So most of the time the teenager was playing with the contents of his box.

He didn't show too much resistance or doubt about Chuzheng taking him away.

Chu Zheng felt that he was really stupid.

So stupid, I don't know if I can lie...

"To rest here today."

Shocked and raised his head, dense layers of trees were reflected in his pupils, and the setting sun hung on the branches, dyed into a magnificent color.

Shocked and closed the box, carefully grabbed the edge of the coffin and came out. The moment his foot stepped on the ground, his arm was held by someone.

"Your legs are good?" A deserted voice without any emotion rang in his ears.

"...Okay, okay." Jingpa tried to move his injured leg, using the actual situation to convince Chu Zheng.

After talking about the shock, he realized that he was being supported by Chuzheng, and backed slightly, leaning on the coffin, and freed Chuzheng's hand.

Chuzheng didn't use any force, and when he was struggling, he let go of him.

She bent her right leg slightly, squatted down, stunned her torn trousers.

Shocked and blinked, he didn't seem to know what Chuzheng wanted to do.

Before he could react, Chu Zheng quickly tucked his trousers and checked his legs.

I didn't know when the bandage on the leg was broken and I removed it. It seemed that there was no problem.

Chuzheng stretched out his hand and squeezed, and the shattered reflection arc reached the end at this time: "You...what are you doing?"

"Check your injuries."

"I...I'm all right. No...no need." Shocked the little face that had been pale all the time, and there was a blush.

"I know for sure whether you are good or not." I don't want you to think, I want me to think!

"..."

His lips opened slightly, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Chuzheng was sure that there was nothing wrong, so he put his trousers down and tied them up: "Your medicine is quite powerful."

The shocked foot moved back and couldn't move it against the coffin, but still rubbed back.

He whispered: "I...I am very good at medicine."

"Then you are very good." Chu Zheng casually boasted and got up with the coffin.

Chuzheng stood up, the distance narrowed, and the pressure on the shock was even greater.

Chu Zheng propped on the edge of the coffin, shocked his back against the wall of the coffin, and looked from a distance as if he was on the wall... the coffin blew?

No matter what bang, this posture is very ambiguous.

Chuzheng stayed in that position, his eyes fell on his silver hair: "Can your hair return to normal?"

Suddenly my head turned white overnight, which made me a little bit square.

The afterglow of the setting sun passed through the layers of forest leaves, scattered on the boy's white clothes, mottled with warm light and shadow.

Chuzheng thought that he would not get the answer from the young man, so he planned to give up.

Who knew that as soon as she released one of her fingers, she heard the boy whispered: "...Yes."

"When can I recover?"

It takes time for Jingpai to speak, Chuzheng already knows, so he listened patiently.

"And... seven days."

Seven days?

It has been three days since he became like this, so it is a ten-day cycle?

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