Chapter 152 Fried Rice

  It’s just that two hours is too long. Fang Yuan is half dead now, and 80% of them will be close to death.

   "What did I eat?"

  Fang Yuan wailed feebly, yeah, what did he eat?

   "80% are those barbecued meats."

  Zeng Xubai also found a place for him to lean on. The two of them have always been together, and they ate the same things. What happened to him was the barbecue that he ate when he got into the car.

  Fang Yuan sat down on the ground dejectedly, and now he has no strength in his head, and his hands and feet are weak, and he is dying.

   "Brother Fang has trouble with his stomach?"

  The sudden voice made Fang Yuan lift up his slumped head.

"It is you."

  Fang Yuan can't care about his image now.

   "By the way, we don't know what your name is?"

  Fang Yuan laughed at Mimi even though he was weak.

  Look at them, they have been calling them little girls, little girls, but they really don’t know their names, and they haven’t asked them.

   "My name is Liu Liang."

Liu Liang squatted down, looking from the light here, Fang Yuan’s face is now white like a ghost, and the top of his forehead is also covered with cold sweat, and the whole person is as if he was fished out of the water, not to mention it. How embarrassed.

   "Is it beautiful and bright?"

  Fang Yuan leaned his back on the back, always ready, and walked to the toilet in a while. No, it was crawling.

   "Qing Jian Liang."

   Liu Liang took a bottle of water. She opened the bottle and placed it in front of Fang Yuan. There was boiling water in it, and the water was warm.

   "Thank you pretty."

  Fang Yuan took the cup and glared at Zeng Xubai complainingly.

  Is still intimate with my sister, what about brothers and brothers, it’s just assholes. Didn’t you see that he was going to be dehydrated? I didn’t know to give him a sip of water?

If he really died on the train, he would not be pulled to death, but was killed by Pu Xubai. He must file a complaint with his aunt when he goes back. The aunt said that he would let his surname Zeng take good care of him as his younger brother. And he took care of that, and didn't care about his brother at all.

  Don’t give your brother water to drink.

   Picking up the bottle, Fang Yuan gulped and drank.

  "This water is sweet."

Fang Yuan shook the water bottle in his hand, the water on the train, he had drunk it, the taste was really not dripping, and there was a very strange taste, but this bottle of water did not have a strange smell, let alone say, it was still faint. Sweet, like what, um, the smell of orange juice.

   "I put some medicine in it."

Liu Liang squatted down. In fact, you don’t need to look at it. You know that Fang Yuan has acute gastroenteritis. She has nothing to do with a lot of medicine. The medicine has been added with fairy sunflower. Even if the other medicines are relatively poor, they only need When the fairy sunflower is here, this medicine has more spirituality, and it also increases its medicinal properties. For certain emergencies, it also has an immediate effect.

   "Do you treat diarrhea?"

  Fang Yuan’s eyes lit up, could he be healed after taking medicine?

   "Well, it's a cure for diarrhea."

  Liu Liang then pointed to the bottle in Fang Yuan's hand.

   "Brother Fang drinks the water and it should be fine."

  Fang Yuan is convinced that although the child is too naive, now a dead horse is a living horse doctor. It is better than myrrh. It is better to let him get dehydrated, and then to die.

  After drinking a bottle of water, Fang Yuan still sat panting, which is strange. As soon as he drank the water, he felt that his stomach felt a lot more comfortable, and there was no longer the pain of wringing his intestines.

  His stomach also grunted.

  Zeng Xubai stretched out his hand to him, but Fang Yuan slapped him away.

"what?"

  "Your stomach screamed, Wen Xubai reminded Fang Yuan not to solve it in a while.

  Fang Yuan's face was originally white as a ghost, but it turned red in an instant.

   "My stomach screams because I am hungry, not because I want to go there."

  The pull character, he held back and did not say it.

  There is still a little sister here. For such a concealed thing, the two bad guys can just talk about it, don’t smear the little sister’s ears.

  "Will you help me go to bed to rest?"

Fang Yuan raised his hand to Zeng Xubai.

  Yes, Zeng Xubai directly helped him up.

  That is, Fang Xubai asked again.

   "Are you sure you will come here soon?"

   "I don't think so."

Fang Yuan touched his stomach, and the pain has ceased long ago. The strength of his body is returning bit by bit. Even the cold sweat he had just suffered, is now gone, only the sweat is still there. On the clothes, don't mention how uncomfortable it is. If it is not for the current conditions, he really wants to take off his clothes, take a hot bath, and then wrap himself in the quilt.

  When he collapsed to the lower bunk, he quickly covered his stomach with a quilt.

  What to do, he is so hungry, and his stomach feels uncomfortable, especially after pulling so many times just now, all the food he eats is gone.

  "Say white, give me something to eat."

  Fang Yuan sat up, seeing the light on both sides, and didn't feel how dark it was.

  He stretched out his hand to Zeng Xubai again.

   "There are buns."

Zeng Xubai remembered that there were still a few buns in his bag, so he picked up his bag and took out the buns inside. Although it was said that the buns were not bad for winter, they would be hard, early. It's not the kind of soft buns that can linger with just one bite.

   Just when Fang Yuan was about to take the bun, a faint voice came over.

  "Brother Fang, you can't eat steamed buns now. If there are meaty and cold things, don't eat them."

   Fang Yuan's hand in the air shook involuntarily.

  His stomach screamed again, not to mention how uncomfortable that kind of grievance was.

   "Even Baozi is bullying my motherless child!"

  Zeng Xubai really didn’t know, does the bun have anything to do with him?

   "Brother Fang, are you really hungry?"

  Liu Liang asked again, really hungry, can't bear it? If you can wait until the day and drink a bowl of porridge, it will be better than eating anything, especially white porridge, which is the most nourishing one.

   "He has low blood sugar."

   Zeng Xubai hugged his chest, "Nothing is serious on weekdays, but if you are hungry for a long time, you will be dizzy."

  And Fang Yuan put his hand on his forehead very cooperatively.

  Look, I didn’t say it just now, he still didn’t feel anything, but when he said it now, he immediately felt a little dizzy, still dizzy.

   "Brother Fang, do you want to eat this?"

   Liu Liang took out her lunch box from the small table, and under the lunch box, she just added some hot water, and it was warm now.

"what?"

  Fang Yuan snatched the lunch box, and after the lunch box was opened, the smell immediately made him swallow.

   is fried rice, a piece of beaten rice with green beans, corn kernels, and eggs. It is not greasy at all, and it is sprinkled with finely chopped green onions.

  The lunch box is still warm when held in your hand.

Fang Yuan couldn't help but swallowed again, it was too fragrant.

   "Do you want to eat?"

  (End of this chapter)