The brain is like being blocked by mud, a muddy piece. The kitchen utensils and cabinets in the eyes are constantly flashing with black edges and black outlines.

In a trance, Suhara Le heard someone calling him brother. In less than a moment, Tianhai Jiuli's little face appeared above.

She shouted like this, "Brother, brother..."

In Saharara's sight, the flax-colored ends fell slightly on it. The delicate and beautiful little face was written with anxiety and concern. Looking along the hair, over the apron supported by the chest, it was the little face that was written with beautiful everywhere.

She seemed to have caught me, and lying in her arms, there was a faint fragrance of leisurely and pleasant heart floating in her.

The hands are so soft and the body is so fragrant...

What an angel sister... I care so much about myself...

With the call of "brother", Kasuhara Le could no longer hold on and closed his heavy eyelids.

......

"Sister, why are you holding your brother? And why did my potato chip fried rice fall to the ground?"

"Qi Mingyue, stop kidding, come and have a look. My brother fell down just now as he was cooking."

"Woo, do you want to send it to the hospital? You have a pulse and your breathing is also stable, but your forehead is a little hot."

"It's better to ask the doctor to come and see it."

......

"Ah? What's wrong with the stinky brother?!"

"I don't know, my brother fainted while cooking in the morning."

"No, it doesn't matter? I don't have a fever, do you want me to go out and buy him medicine?"

“The forehead is hot.”

"That's a cold, I'll go out and buy some fever-reducing patches."

"Don't worry, sister-in-law, the private doctor will come home right away."

"This, so, is it really okay?"

"It shouldn't be too big..."

......

The dialogues are like ghosts reverberating in my ears, distant and blurry.

With the help of Qi Mingyue, Tianhai Jiuli carried Kazuhara Le to his bedroom. She sat beside his bed and looked at the brother who was placed under Jingjing.

"Did you have been too tired recently..." Suzuharasu, who is still wearing pajamas, has never encountered such a situation before. I don't know what to do now.

Tianhai Qimingyue nodded with a crutch: "Well, my brother has to get up to cook for us at six o'clock every day, and he also has to go to school, run, organize housework, wash clothes, and help my sister-in-law teach her homework. He basically has no time to use."

The more I listened to the sakahara, the more tired she felt. Anyway, the first thing she did after she got home was to take a shower and then lie on the sofa to play with her phone. She had never paid attention to the fact that there were so many things at home.

"What should I do? My mother said yesterday that she would stay outside with Uncle Tianhai for two days."

"Why don't you stay and take care of your brother?"

“I want to…”

"I want to do it too? Um... what are you resisting with sister-in-law."

Jurahara stammered for a while, then said with some shame and anger: "The key is... I can't cook, nor can I take care of people! I only know that if I have a cold, I have to buy fever-reducing stickers... This is how my brother used to cook. And he can make porridge, but I can't go to the convenience store downstairs to buy an assembly line lunchbox for him to eat..."

Tianhai Jiu Liuli looked at Sakuhara Le lying on the bed: "The patients are not suitable for eating those, so I'll stay here, I won't go to school today."

"I! I want to stay too!" Suzuhara Ling shouted immediately.

"My sister-in-law has the finishing work of animation today. You said yesterday that the investor, the original author, the supervisor, the voice actor... the entire production team will expire, which is very important."

“This is also…”

On the way back, Surahara looked at Surahara Le.

Seeing him lying on the bed, she couldn't help feeling a little nervous. She usually felt that my brother was very annoying, but if she really wanted to look at it carefully, she could see his shadow everywhere.

When he woke up in the morning, he called himself to eat breakfast, lunch and dinner. Even the clothes he came to his room to help clean and clean.

There is also homework, which he helped to tutor...

"I...a little bit unwilling to go..."

"Is sister Jiang caring about her brother?"

"No..."

The doorbell suddenly rang.

"I'll go open the door!"

In order to avoid the topic, Kasuhara Bell went to open the door.

The old doctor nodded to her in the entrance hall, then went to the bedroom and placed his black briefcase beside the bed.

The old doctor first opened Kazuhara Le's eyelids, then applied the back of his hand to his forehead.

"Doctor, how about it?" Tianhai Jiuli asked.

"Well, I can be sure, I have a fever."

The old doctor also put the stethoscope on his chest, listening and saying, "If you faint from a fever, things will be a little serious, but it seems that this is not the reason..."

After the examination, the old doctor put away the stethoscope and looked around at the three girls surrounding him.

"This is a coma caused by overwork, and a cold is just a by the way. This is not what he should have at his age, right? What did he do on weekdays? How could he be so tired?"

“…”

Shizuhara Ling remembered that his brother was holding a teaching knowledge point he wrote for himself to read.

So thick... it wasn't he who wrote it tonight?

Why did he bother himself so much...

For a moment, no one knew how to reply.

Seeing this, the old doctor did not continue to ask questions, but took off the stethoscope and said while cleaning up: "The immunity caused by overwork is reduced, and the cold caused by some reasons is also a little anemia. It is not a big problem, but he must rest well."

As the old doctor said, he took out a syringe into the black briefcase, tore open the packaging and remove the needle, and then took out a small white medicine bottle.

The injection of the medicine was prepared in just a few seconds.

"I can give him some antipyretics here and give him a dose of nutritional injection. If possible, it is best to go to a nearby pharmacy to buy a pair of antipyretic stickers for him. Remember to give him some good meat and vegetables to make up for anemia."

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"Okay, that's OK." The old doctor cleaned up all the used medical equipment and put it in a black briefcase.

"Thank you, the doctor."

"It's okay. If there are any problems, if you need it, use the previous phone number to find me."

Surahara Ling and Tianhai Jiuli left the bedroom and sent the old doctor away together.

Tianhai Qimingyue, who was inconvenient to legs and feet, stayed in the room. She sat beside Rakusa.

She stared at his face quietly, expressionless.

......

After a long time, she said something for no reason:

"Whether it was before or now, I never knew how to think about myself. I had to say it out loud when I was tired. Do you deliberately endure it to make everyone moved by you?"

Tianhai Qimingyue stretched out her hand and helped him hold the quilt that was holding the collar, covering his shoulders.

"So, my brother is a total fool..."

......

Listening to the sound of wind coming into the window, I twisted my neck and left my eyes from the ceiling.

The light curtains swayed by the window, and the red sunlight shone into the house, illuminating the bedroom warmth.

In the distant sky, there is a faint cry of seagulls.

When Jurahara opened her eyes again, she felt that she had heard a lot of words in a daze.

Unfortunately, he can't remember a word.

He tried hard to lift his body from the bed and touched his forehead with his hand.

"Did you have a fever-reducing patch? Have you caught a cold?"

Immediately afterwards, my head felt like it was tearing.

No, I can't get up.

Juhara Rai simply fell back on the bed, frowned and closed his eyes.

He slowed down for a while and was about to sit up again.

"Brother is awake?"
To be continued...