Early the next morning, when Xiaoyao was cleaning the mouth for Hongjiu, he saw the security personnel from Wudu City walking in, and his eyes were serious and fair, saying, "Hello, is the attending doctor of this patient a doctor xxx?" Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, and his eyes flashed with a slight wave, and he quickly returned to calm. However, this wave was keenly captured by the security personnel. He took a step forward, and with strong pressure, he looked at Xiaoyao's eyes and said, "He is dead!"

The black hair on the forehead covered the complexity in Xiaoyao's gaze. When he raised his head again, Xiaoyao's gaze was already calm. He coughed lightly and said lightly: "Oh!" As he said that, he pointed to the sign on the Hongjiu's bed and said lightly: "My father's attending doctor is him. Do you have anything to know?" The man stared at Xiaoyao like a hawk, and narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "What kind of person do you think the deceased is?"

Xiaoyao put down the injured thing, wiped his hands with a towel, coughed lightly, and said lightly: "I have been back for less than a month and I don't know much about that person, but the person is not a very responsible doctor. He can only see it every Monday and Wednesday morning a week. After seeing it, he just asked about the condition and told me to take good care of me, and there was nothing else!" Xiaoyao coughed lightly, slowed down, and continued: "The medicine my father used changed some time ago, probably because of the need for a change in the condition!"

The security officer nodded, made a record in his hand, looked up and saw the sign of the second-level pharmacist on Xiaoyao's shoulder. He was slightly stunned and asked, "Are you a second-level pharmacist?" Xiaoyao coughed lightly, glanced at the sign on his shoulder, coughed lightly, nodded and said, "I passed the second-level pharmacist assessment some time ago when I was traveling to CD!" The security officer nodded and continued to ask, "So, do you still know some knowledge of medicine? How do you think the medical skills of the deceased are?"

Xiaoyao coughed lightly and said lightly: "He is a third-level pharmacist, and his medical skills are naturally much higher than mine. Moreover, I mainly conquer herbs and don't know much about medicines and pills!" The security officer nodded, put the notebook in his bag, sorted out his police cap, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes and said: "Okay, if you have anything to think of, please feel free to contact me. Thank you for your cooperation!" As he said that, he turned around and left.

Xiaoyao sat next to Hongjiu, watching the man's figure disappear, and then slowly breathed a sigh of relief. He leaned on the back of the chair as if he had no bones. He finally calmed down his breath. Meow Miao jumped up from the ground, came to Xiaoyao, and shouted worriedly at Xiaoyao. Xiaoyao shook his head slightly, patted Meow Miao's head and said, "I'm fine, okay, you go and rest for a while. Now I'm going to cook for my father quickly!"

Xiaoyao began to repeat his daily work again. He got up at six in the morning and spent nearly an hour to wipe Hongjiu's body and clean his mouth. After all, at about seven o'clock, Garnett and Miss Goethe would appear in the ward. Miss Goethe stayed here, while Xiaoyao followed Garnett back to Wudo Island and started cooking when he returned home. It took more than half an hour to cook. After all, the food cooked every day was not good, and Hongjiu was recovering. There was a baby in Xinquan Lao's belly. Although the Pokémons were not very busy all day, it was still difficult to make food for twenty or thirty Pokémon, especially when there were foodies such as devouring beasts and stinky mud. In this nearly an hour, Xiaoyao could start washing his face and brushing his teeth. When the meal was ready, Xiaoyao first

He brought the food to Xinquan Lao, then picked out the food for Hongjiu, prepared the food for the Pokémon, and asked Shanado to take him to the hospital and replace him with Miss Goethe. When he came to the hospital, he put the food from Meow Meow and Yingyibu, and then he started to put the food into the cooking machine and smashed it. While waiting for the temperature of the food to be suitable, Xiaoyao started to eat by himself. He finished the food for about twenty minutes, and then used a syringe to feed Hongjiu through the stomach tube. It was almost 9:30 after the meal was finished. After Xiaoyao, with the help of Shanado, Xiaoyao returned to Wudo Island, started washing the pot and washing dishes. Miss Goethe was helping Xiaoyao to watch for a while. When Xiaoyao finished packing, it was almost 10:30. When he returned to the ward, he began to read the medicine book for Hongjiu. At this time, Hongjiu's liquid had already begun to hang.

By 11:30, Sha Naedo will come to pick up Xiaoyao. After all, it will be about to start cooking lunch. When Xiaoyao returns to the hospital at 12:30, he will feed Hongjiu medicine first. After the medicine is finished, he will go home to wash the pot. After everything is done, it will be about 2:00 in the afternoon. Before he can lay down and sniff for a while, Xiaoyao will start massage Hongjiu, rub his arms and legs. Meow Meow will sometimes come to help. With Pokémon's company, time passes quite quickly. When it is 5:30 in the afternoon, he will go home to prepare dinner and wait for everything.

It was already seven o'clock in the evening, and Xiaoyao still had to wash clothes and talk to Hongjiu. When the clothes were washed, they were so tired that their waists were almost unable to straighten. At this time, Xiaoyao made Ying Yibu start to absorb the moonlight while using the healing bell and making wishes. Xiaoyao also had to cut his hands to let the blood flow out. When the pink Hehuan flower appeared, the black mist would quickly wrap around Hehuan flower. When the Hehuan flower was eaten up, Hongjiu's condition would be much better.

Of course, during this period, Xiaoyao also had to deal with the nurse's examination, the police's interrogation, the discomfort of Xinquan Lao, and the little temper of Pokémon. Although he could not take care of it, Xiaoyao had to insist alone. Every night after the treatment of Hongyu was completed, Ying Yibu was particularly weak. Xiaoyao had to pay attention to Ying Yibu's condition and bandage himself. After all, so much blood was shed every day, Xiaoyao was a big burden for Xiaoyao, who was not very good at the body. In addition, Xinquan Lao now

It was in the first three months that Xiaoyao didn't even have the chance to get sick. Sometimes some people came to see Hongjiu, but every time they came, Xiaoyao felt not happy, but reluctant, because they did nothing, and Xiaoyao not only had to take care of Hongjiu, but also had to chat with them, and even listened to them over and over again: "Your dad has lost weight again!" "Take good care of your dad!" "Murn like this and press that every day!" and so on, which made Xiaoyao feel quite tired.

Every night, Xiaoyao had to get up for two hours and turn over Hongjiu over to avoid being depressed by one side, which would be bad for Hongjiu's health. For a while, Xiaoyao once asked Ghost Stone and Geng Gui to do this, but because of the fun nature of ghosts, they sometimes ran away and forgot about this matter. After a while, Xiaoyao gave up this thought and carried it quietly alone.
Chapter completed!