The Talented Doctor

If Koike is injured, she will take good care of him. How can he let him lie on the bed alone as if waiting to die?

That's her only most precious brother!

Wei Zihan ridiculed Wei Zixi for a while, then climbed into bed and fell asleep.

Xi Yue was irritated, and suddenly realized that he could move.

The little **** the bed opened her eyes, but now it was not Wei Zihan, but Xi Yue with a mature soul.

Xi Yue didn't understand why she was able to control her body suddenly, but she got out of bed instinctively and walked to another small bed to check Wei Zixi's situation.

Wei Zixi has a high fever, his eyes are blurred, his small face is flushed, but his lips are bleeding.

Xi Yue hurriedly poured a glass of water and fed him down first, making her movements very gentle.

Wei Zixi was in a daze, feeling that someone was holding him tenderly and feeding him water.

The water spilled out of his mouth, and the man wiped it off gently, and then whispered: "Drink slowly, don't worry."

This kind of gentle treatment is something Wei Zixi has never experienced before.

He has been burdened by the devil's name since he was born. Everyone rejected him and loathed him. Even his parents had not taken care of him so tenderly.

Wei Zixi felt that he was in a dream and opened his eyes in a daze. Seeing Wei Zihan's face, he even felt that he was dreaming.

Oh, Wei Zihan hates him and it is too late, how can he take care of him?

After feeding the water, Xi Yue did not stop, and immediately went outside to pick herbs.

She doesn't know how long she can control this body, but in any case, she must race against time to relieve Wei Zixi's pain.

Fortunately, this village was exactly the same as the Cangda tribe. There were many herbs in the surrounding valley, but the people in this village didn't even know it.

Xi Yue quickly collected the herbal medicines, but there was no time to boil them, so he chopped them up and fed them to Wei Zixi to take them.

She felt relieved when she touched the boy's fever forehead.

Sure enough, Wei Zihan took control of his body in the next moment.

She didn't know what Xi Yue did in the middle, and after waking up, she just verbally insulted Wei Zixi again and told him to die soon.

The next day, Wei Zixi recovered from his fever.

Wei Zihan's teeth tickled with hatred, and continued to entangle the boys in the village to bully him.

Wei Zixi looked at her with doubts and thoughts. Someone must have taken care of him that day, because when he woke up, he could feel the fragrance of herbs in his mouth.

But who is the one who takes care of him?

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Since taking control of Wei Zihan's body that day, Xi Yue has returned to his soul state.

She could only watch the little boy being bullied helplessly. He was always bruised and bruised. His beautiful and fair skin was always covered with terrible wounds, some of which were even inflamed and pus.

Until one morning, Xi Yue woke up and rubbed her eyes with her hands.

At this moment, she was surprised, because she could control Wei Zihan's body again.

When Xi Yue was together, he saw Wei Zixi curled up in the corner. The wound on his body made his painful face pale and trembling slightly.

Xi Yue said solemnly: "You come with me."

After speaking, regardless of Wei Zixi's reaction, he walked straight out of the room.

Wei Zixi was taken aback for a moment, but finally got up from the bed and swayed behind Wei Zihan.

Although Wei Zihan has always been so disgusted with him, he has been bullying him with other children.

But in Wei Zixi's heart, he still regarded him as an older sister.