Chapter 959
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Recently, as spring and winter alternated, the weather was fluctuating between hot and cold. Sometimes it was sunny and sometimes it was cloudy. It was the season where colds were common.
Speaking of the Six Dao's little boy, who was more than two years old this year, had already caught a cold three or four times this month. Speaking of this, the Six Dao was worried.
Once he caught a cold, he would cough, have a stuffy nose, and have a runny nose. He could not sleep well and could not go to kindergarten. He had successfully become the king of truancy in kindergarten. It was difficult to recover from a cold, so he had to see a doctor. There was a doctor here who specialized in treating children. He was very good, and his business was very good. Every time he went there, he would have to line up for two or three hours. After getting the medicine back home, it was a big problem to feed the naughty boy.
He wondered if any of his brothers in the Six Paths had ever fed medicine to a naughty child. It was something that made him speechless and angry at the same time. Every time it happened, the Six Paths would feel exhausted.
The cough syrup and anti-inflammatory medicine were not bad. They were sweet and could be eaten slowly. The main problem was the powder. After the Six Dao took a small sip, it was extremely bitter and miserable.
Every time he saw the powder, the little boy ran faster than a rabbit. As he ran, he repeatedly said, "Don't drink it … don't drink it …". He could repeat it dozens or hundreds of times. Finally, when he was surrounded and had no way out, he would say, "Drink it yourself …"
Once he drank it himself, he would immediately pour the medicine away. There was no other way. One of them used a jujitsu to fix the little boy's body, and the other poured the medicine.
Did you think this was the end?
No, this was just the beginning.
The medicine was poured down, but it all spurted out like a fountain. There was no other way. He had to change the way he poured it down his throat. Only then could he be considered to have eaten it.
Was it over?
Not yet.
With a cry, he spat out everything, including the cough syrup and anti-inflammatory medicine.
What do you think you should do when you meet such a teddy bear? It was not good to beat him or scold him. He felt like he was going to explode …
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