Chapter 972 The Little Fairy Wants to Eat Chicken

The girl told her the follow-up of not getting an injection with a serious and scientific attitude that could be used in teaching on the podium.

Shen Qianshu was stunned and muttered to himself, "Are you really a doctor?"

You look like a cult member.

"It's the real deal." Mo Xi said.

"Are you underage?"

"Yes, I'm still young, so be patient."

"You're not cute at all." Shen Qianshu said, "Girls should be cute to be likable."

"There are no girls in this world who are highly intelligent, educated, can fight, fly, and hold scalpels, and are cute. If there are, please introduce them to me." Mo Xi had a blank expression, "Besides, I'm very likable, and I've arranged a baby marriage."

Shen Qianshu, "..."

"Well, you're such an unlovable girl, only a baby marriage can save you."

"Well, I won at the starting line. Fortunately, my future husband is loyal and likes my type."

"A little blind."

"A little." Mo Xi said, "Even if you and I share the same hatred, I will not give up giving you an injection, you know?"

Shen Qianshu took a deep breath and had the urge to throw her out.

She looked at the sharp needle and felt dazed, and her heart was very strange.

The girl looked harmless.

Is it really a fever-reducing drug?

"Give me the instructions." Shen Qianshu reached out for the instructions.

The girl gave her two vials, "You just saw me draw medicine from it, all in French, can you understand it?"

Shen Qianshu, "Sorry, French is my second language."

"Okay."

It was indeed a fever-reducing medicine.

"Why do you need an injection? Can't you take medicine?"

"Injections will heal faster, Miss Shen, you are like a child, and you still refuse injections." The girl said, "You need an injection for a cold, and medicine will heal slowly."

Shen Qianshu felt that she could hold on. In a strange place, she was unwilling to trust strangers. She also knew what kind of person Mo Xi was. Even if she asked clearly, she was very vigilant and refused to take an injection, so she had to hold on.

Mo Xi had no choice but to bring a box of cold medicine over.

"Cold medicine, take it yourself." Mo Xi said, "If you are so vigilant, don't eat."

She didn't object to taking medicine. The medicine was actually Ganmao Ling and Jiujiujiu made in her country, which was very down-to-earth. She took the medicine, but the fever didn't go away. She still held on, her eyelids were fighting, and Mo Xi stood at the window, looking at the scenery outside.

A speedboat approached the island.

A group of girls came down.

They were all about fifteen or sixteen years old, very young, with neat steps. There were white girls, black girls, and Asian girls. They walked towards the building behind. Mo Xi's eyes sank slightly.

She looked back at Shen Qianshu.

Shen Qianshu was leaning against the head of the bed and saw it, but she didn't take it seriously. Mo Xi said, "Do you know who these girls are?"

"Do I have to know?"

"Of course." Mo Xi said, "Because if you don't die in their hands, they will die in your hands. It's good to know."

Shen Qianshu, "..."

Girl, are you really a doctor?

Girl, I counted on my fingers, you look like a cult.

Monica pushed the door in and said rudely, "Mo Xi, something's wrong."

"I saw it." Mo Xi said, looking back at her. The girl's non-mainstream ponytail swung lightly in the air, her eyebrows were bright, and Shen Qianshu felt familiar. It seemed that he had seen such a non-mainstream girl once.