In the past two days, the Persian cat had sent food to the military hospital on time for three meals. All the food she sent was sent for testing, but unfortunately, it was just an ordinary meal, and no clues could be found at all.
Xiahou Huan'er only relied on infusion of nutritional fluids to maintain her life, but this was definitely not an option. Her body gradually became unable to bear the load and became weaker and weaker. Sometimes she would become insane and attack people.
Dongfang Xing saw this and felt pain in his heart. He wished he could kill that bitch Persian cat.
It was not easy. After a round of tossing, Xiahou Huan'er fell into a deep sleep.
Looking at her increasingly pale face, Dongfang Xing's face became increasingly gloomy and cold.
Shen Li's injuries healed quickly. He stood outside Xia Hou Huan'er's door, listening to what happened to her when she lost her mind just now, his face full of anger.
Bing'er, how could his Bing'er be ruined like this?
In the military medical clinic, he probably already knew the whole story.
Shen clenched his fists and quietly left the military medical clinic and walked towards the logistics department.
Logistics department, independent kitchen.
The Persian cat is carefully preparing dinner for Xiahou Huan'er.
She is really attentive, and every dish must be delicious, delicious and delicious.
She was carving flowers for carrots when a dark shadow suddenly appeared at the door of the kitchen.
She turned around and looked around, with a charming smile on her delicate face: "What do you want from me?"
Shen Tiao walked in slowly, with a melancholy look on Jun's face. He stood less than three steps away from her.
His deep black eyes looked at her sharply and asked coldly: "Who are you?"
The Persian cat blinked its watery green eyes and said softly: "I am Xiahou Huan'er's pet, you can call me Persian cat."
Shen Tia coldly snorted: "Stop pretending in front of me, tell me which planet you are from."
The Persian cat's eyes shone with confusion, and he asked innocently: "I don't understand what you are talking about."
"Still pretending?" Shen Tie suddenly took action, pinched her neck with his palms, pressed her back against the counter, and stared at her fiercely, "Tell me, where are you from? of?"
The Persian cat was frightened, with a look of panic on his face. He pushed him with both hands, his eyes were full of tears, and struggled: "Let me go, what do you want to do? Let me go, help me..."
Shen Tiao grabbed her throat harder and shouted loudly: "Tell me, where are you from? If you don't tell me, I will strangle you to death."
"Ugh...let me go...I can't breathe anymore...let me go..." The Persian cat's palms pushed him, and his eyes turned white.
Just as the Persian cat was about to die by his hands, a strong wind suddenly rushed over, carrying a fierce murderous intent.
Shen Tiao had to let go of her hand and quickly moved away. After taking a closer look, she couldn't help being surprised.
The visitor turned out to be Dongfang Xing.
He stretched out his hand to support the Persian cat, looked at her and frowned and asked: "Are you okay?"
"Ahem, cough, cough...I'm fine...Thank you for saving me..." The Persian cat reached out and stroked its red and swollen neck, with tears in its eyes, so pitiful.
Shen Tiao was angry and anxious, and glared at Dongfang Xing and said loudly: "Dongfang Xing, you..." Halfway through his words, a pill suddenly flew into his mouth, and he quickly wanted to spit it out. Who knew what pill it was? It melted in the mouth and immediately blended into his saliva. I was shocked and angry. I wanted to scold him, so I opened my mouth, but found that I couldn't make a sound.
