Chapter 745: Chapter 745

."Drunkard said casually.

"The little one fell asleep, afraid to disturb it, by the way, what’s going on with you, did you doze off just now?"

"...I was indeed a bit sleepy." Drunkard followed up with his words.

"What did you do today to get this tired, couldn’t even walk a few steps."

"In the morning... got up a bit too early." Drunkard’s face was slightly unnatural, even his eyes were evasive.

That was because he was truly startled just now, still a bit shaken, he thought it was Qing Yi.

"What’s wrong? Are you sick? Why does your face look so pale, you seem to have lost a lot of weight." He hadn’t paid much attention earlier, but now the more he looked, the worse Drunkard’s complexion seemed.

"Even your lips are white, what’s going on?"

"Nothing..." Drunkard lowered his head evasively, then turned to the side. He felt his actions were too guilty and drew too much attention, worried that White Coat might notice something, so he turned back.

This series of somewhat strange movements made White Coat frown, feeling more and more that there was something up with Drunkard. Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs n0velfire.net

"The weather’s turned cold recently, caught a cold," Drunkard hurriedly made an excuse.

"This won’t do, your constitution is too weak, and you’re a doctor yourself, yet you catch a cold so easily."

"Which doctor doesn’t get sick."

Indeed, even doctors get sick.

And the saying "physician, heal thyself" is rather ironic.

"But you’re no ordinary doctor, it’s just a cold, shouldn’t you be able to prevent it somewhat?"

"It’s nothing, just take some cold medicine and it’ll be fine." Drunkard said as he turned the doorknob, preparing to go in.

However, just as he stepped into the room, he saw White Coat following him in with a meal.

"What are you doing?" Drunkard stopped, turned around to look at him, discreetly hiding the bag in his hand behind him once again.

He looked a bit nervous.

Because White Coat was looking at his bag.

"What’s that you’re holding? Why keep hiding it behind you?"

When he patted Drunkard’s shoulder earlier, Drunkard’s first reaction was to hide what he was holding behind him, it was just too obvious a move, hard not to notice.

He just hadn’t had the chance to ask.

"It’s nothing..." Drunkard really wanted to just shut the door, but was afraid of catching White Coat’s attention, and White Coat was a blabbermouth, if he told Qing Yi, there’d be no way to explain.

"Nothing? Then show me, is it food? Give me some."

Drunkard’s reaction just now, that’s definitely something.

It must be something good.

Doesn’t seem like it.

He thought Drunkard would make up an excuse to refuse, after all, he had been hiding it, unwilling to let others see, but didn’t expect Drunkard to straightforwardly take out the bag in the next moment.

"The medicine box was empty, brought back some common meds, you sure you want some?"

"..." White Coat’s mouth twitched, looking at the half-transparent bag full of bottles and jars, with various English writing on them, quite speechless.

"Thanks, but you should take them yourself." White Coat turned and walked away.

After taking two steps, he stopped again, then turned back around.

Seeing White Coat’s actions, Drunkard, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, immediately tensed up again.

"You should drink less and eat more in the future, you’ve really lost a lot of weight these couple of days."

Clearly a few days ago he seemed in good spirits, Drunkard’s build was already a bit thin, and now he looked even thinner, making one feel heartache just seeing it.