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Chapter 35

The next day, Ji Ruan asked for leave and didn't go to class, and took a solid rest all day.

He was exhausted yesterday. Although the dinner prepared by Aunt Zhao was delicious, he still didn't eat much, so he went upstairs to wash and sleep after hastily filling his stomach.

The consequence of hypoglycemia and not being able to eat is that getting up in the morning is like a punishment.

Open your eyes and the ceiling is spinning, and close your eyes and your brain is spinning. Turning over and trying to get up, you can only lie on the edge of the bed and retch, and you can't get out of bed by yourself.

In the end, it was Gu Xiuyi who fed him a stick of glucose like he would for the old, the weak, the sick, helped him to wash up, and then carried him downstairs.

When sitting at the dining table, Ji Ruan was half unconscious, Gu Xiuyi scooped up a spoonful of porridge and put it in his mouth: "Take a bite."

Ji Ruan's eyes were empty, and he opened his mouth slowly: "Ah--".

The soft and rotten rice porridge was put into his mouth, it was sweet porridge, but Ji Ruan's consciousness seemed to be pulled out at this moment, and he felt very dazed about everything around him.

There's also something weird about it.

After waiting for a while, he heard that Gu Xiuyi seemed to be smiling, and gently pinched his cheeks: "Chew it, have you forgotten how to swallow it?" Ah... so it's

this...

it means there's something strange about it, it turns out It was because he didn't swallow the porridge...

Ji Ruan chewed mechanically for a couple of times, only to finish the soft sweet porridge.

It's weird, my body doesn't look like my own anymore.

He was fed by Gu Xiuyi like this for countless times before his consciousness gradually returned, his cold and numb fingertips gradually warmed up, and he could feel the breath of Gu Xiuyi's close proximity.

Finally, it was like living in the real world again.

Gu Xiuyi saw that his eyes rolled, and his eyes gradually became brighter and more focused, so he knew that he had recovered.

While he was relieved, he felt a little helpless, put down the spoon and wiped the sweat from Ji Ruan's forehead: "Your body..."

Ji Ruan also knew that he was very weak, but it would not take overnight to become healthy. It's also possible that he has been like this all the time. There is no serious illness that can't kill him, but there are a bunch of minor illnesses that make him uncomfortable.

But even this is much happier than dying from a terminal illness, right? The pain of chemotherapy is hundreds of times more painful than it is now.

Thinking of this, Ji Ruan was a little grateful and a little bit bitter, imitating Gu Xiuyi's movement and wiping the sweat on his forehead: "I'm going to die..." As soon as the words

fell, the eyebrows were flicked, and it hurt a little. Ji Ruan raised her eyes and saw Gu Xiuyi slightly Frowning: "Don't talk nonsense."

His eyebrows are not too thick, but they are sharp. When his face is expressionless, he has a very unfriendly appearance. Now he looks very sharp when he is serious.

For the convenience of feeding, Ji Ruan was held in Gu Xiuyi's arms vainly, and this posture is still the same now, the two are very close, Ji Ruan can clearly trace his skin texture.

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