After passing through the book, I snatched the female villain

Solo didn't seem to hear what Hughes said. He kept to himself and said, "As long as you don't feel uncomfortable. Have a good rest during this period, and take the hospital medicine on time. Don't vomit again."

Hughes wouldn't take those poisons.

He had never seen these so-called capsules in ancient times. The outer shell was soft when pinched, and quickly softened and turned bitter when put in the mouth. There was no doubt that what was hidden inside was highly poisonous.

He always walked into the toilet with the medicine in his mouth without changing his expression, so how did Zoro know that he secretly vomited all the medicine inside?

It seems that this weird female insect seems to have particularly extraordinary abilities.

Hughes' face stiffened for a moment and he said, "I don't take those medicines. The doctor said there is nothing wrong with my body."

Then Solo raised his eyes, "Which doctor said that?"

Hughes looked away again and said, "A doctor in a white coat."

The hospital is full of doctors in white coats.

Soro's blue eyes narrowed slightly. He tapped his fingertips on the table next to him and said, "Take out the medicine box."

Hughes suddenly felt a sense of threat in his heart. This female insect had special abilities, and Lonasso was still in his hands. The way he is now, he might even be in a bad mood to embarrass and torture Lonasso.

Before Hughes recovered his mental power, he could not break up with him easily.

Hughes hesitated for a few seconds and took out a pill box from under his pillow.

Solo reached out and took it. He opened it and saw that there were seven or eight pills missing.

Take this box of medicine three times a day, two pills each time. Hughes would go to the toilet less than a minute after eating. He would either poop or vomit.

Solo knew that Hughes was suspicious. His memory had not yet been restored, so he would inevitably feel uneasy in this environment. Solo simply poured two pills into his hand and swallowed them in front of Hughes.

When Hughes saw this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Don't worry, it's not poisonous." After finishing the meal, Solo poured two more capsules into his hand. He stretched out his hand in front of Hughes and said, "Do you dare to eat it?"

Hughes looked at what was in front of him. Zoro also had a bandage on his palm. He had just replaced it with a new one before he came. There was not as much blood stains on the bandage on his palm as before.

The two red and white capsules lay quietly in Solo's palm.

Hughes frowned, curled and unclenched his fingers, and finally swallowed the two capsules.

Then Zoro snorted at him and said, "Are you okay?"

Hughes said nothing. He felt nothing after swallowing the two capsules, but the phenomenon he imagined did not happen.

Solo stood up. As soon as he dragged the chair aside, Hughes' eyes quickly turned to him.

"Leaving so soon?" The red color in Hughes's narrow eyes was deep, covering up the broken light in them. His tone was unclear, "Go to the bathroom?"

"..." Solo pulled out his chair. He smiled and said, "Aren't you uncomfortable seeing me? I don't stand in your way."

Hughes twitched the corner of his mouth, but he didn't say much, he just said forcefully: "I don't have any intention, stay."

The Solo pill had only been swallowed for less than a minute before running away. The heart that Hughes had just put back immediately started to beat vigilantly again.

"This is what you said." Solo spread his hands helplessly, "I didn't force you."

Hughes stared at Solo's movements. He counted the time that passed and nodded casually. The capsule softened and dissolved very quickly, so Solo had to stay under his nose for at least ten minutes.

"Are you thirsty? Can I get you a glass of water?" Solo asked.

Hughes answered quickly, "No, I'm not thirsty."

"Okay." Solo turned his back to Hughes. He picked up the kettle on the table and poured some water into another clean transparent glass.

He glanced at Hughes from the corner of his eye. Within a few seconds, Hughes moved his eyes to his palm again, not paying attention to Solo's movements for the time being.

Solo maintained the action of pouring water with one hand, and he controlled the slow speed of the hot water flowing down.

The clear and obvious sound of water flowing faintly sounded in the ward, and Solo used his other hand to quickly pull out the capsule hidden inside his teeth.

The glass has been filled with water.

Soro took out a few pieces of paper to wipe away the spilled water on the table. He turned around and threw the paper towel into the trash can in front of Hughes.

Hughes's eyes were scarlet. He looked at Solo leaning against the corner of the table and drinking water. After a brief silence, he asked: "When will you let me see Solo?"

Solo didn't expect that Hughes still remembered Lonasso. This pseudonym he made up at random was so firmly entrenched in the memory of Hughes when he was seventeen.

"Why are you asking him? Wouldn't it be better if I stayed with you now?" Solo seemed to be deliberately going against Hughes. He didn't mention a word about the news about Lonasso.

Hughes thought to himself that Solo was nothing, a bandage bug without a face. If he hadn't been so weak and imprisoned here, his head would have been screwed off long ago.

Hughes pulled up his quilt, lay down on his back, and said, "Just ask."

Then Solo approached Hughes. Seeing that Hughes looked ugly, he helplessly rubbed his silver hair and said, "When you recover, I will let you see him."

Hughes didn't know if he believed it or not. He glanced at Solo and let out a muffled hum.

Solo didn't stay in Hughes's ward for long. Hughes was easily tired and sleepy at night. By about ten o'clock in the evening, he could hardly open his eyelids together.

But he still looked at Solo warily from time to time.

Solo covered him with a quilt and turned off the lights in the ward when he left. The entire room was instantly occupied by darkness. Solo glanced at Hughes again at the door. Hughes was lying flat on the hospital bed, leaving only a darker shadow.

"I am a female insect."

Solo closed the door for a moment, and Hughes's voice disappeared in the air so fast that it was almost difficult for insects to catch it.

Solo was stunned for a few seconds, but he couldn't help but feel funny. He looked at the motionless black figure inside and said, "I know."

He closed the door.

At this time in the hospital, there were still many patients who were still awake. Occasionally, the emergency department's whine sounded from outside, followed by a large number of hurried sounds. Solo was sitting on the bench outside. He watched Yafei on duty walking through the corridor. The surrounding walls were all blank and white.

I remember the first day he brought Jiang Huaijing to the Zerg, the hospital was also in such a chaotic scene.

Jiang Huaijing opened his eyes and saw Atamia, and Solo also saw him. The same silver hair and red eyes, and the look on his face is almost like that of Hughes.

Like him, but not him. Atamia is just a descendant of the Xius clan insect.

Solo couldn't speak for a long time. He asked Hughes to wait for him for two years, but when he came back, ten thousand years had passed.

How can we meet again? Never meet again.

But now in this hospital, Solo's hopeless fantasy has miraculously revived.

It doesn't matter that you are seventeen, you are just starting over.

Solo waited outside for nearly two hours. At midnight, he reopened the door of Hughes' ward.

Hughes is very vigilant, and he usually has to think about things for a long time before he can fall asleep.

Solo stepped lightly, closed the door, and came to Hughes' bedside. Hughes lay on his side and huddled under the quilt. His eyes were closed quietly and his breathing was slow.

Solo lay next to him. He deliberately suppressed his breath and lightly touched Hughes's with the tip of his nose. Their breaths intertwined and overlapped, and there was warmth and intimacy in the exchange.

Solo closed his eyes, feeling the ups and downs of Hughes' heartbeat and relaxing his nerves.

Seventeen years old... no, go further.

Hughes, your name has been known for a long time.