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Chapter 305

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The Tokyo doctor was very careful. Fu Jiu had already said that she only wanted eye ointment and eye drops.

But the doctor was still very responsible and gave her a lot of medicine, including anti-inflammatory ones.

As more and more medicine was prescribed, Fu Jiu's handsome face looked like it had nothing left to live for.

Something that could have been solved with a bottle of eye drops, but she had spent the money for a keyboard.

If the Almighty hadn't brought her to the hospital on the spur of the moment, she would have thought that the Almighty was deliberately tricking her.

But the Almighty seemed to be very sincere.

And he was very much like a big brother, asking about things to take note of in a calm voice.

The Tokyo doctor liked people who took minor illnesses seriously. He pushed up his glasses and said seriously, "Don't always play with your phone and computer. Young people nowadays like to play with those electronic products."

How could it be?

How could it be?

For a hacker like Fu Jiu, this was worse than starvation.

Moreover, the Almighty would never agree to this condition.

There was a friendly match to be played in the next two days.

Who knew.

The Almighty always surprised people.

His voice was calm and his attitude was calm. "Okay."

The old doctor saw that she respected him so much, so he was very enthusiastic. "Also, pay attention to your diet. Don't eat beef or mutton, and don't touch chili."

Fu Jiu: "…"

She loved hotpot so much, but he didn't let her eat beef or mutton or chili.

Was he really going to starve her?

Most importantly, she had never seen the Almighty cooperate with anyone like this.

She nodded coldly and said in a flat voice, "I will keep an eye on him."

Just like that, Fu Jiu came out of the hospital and saw the gloomy future of the next three days.

"Brother Mo, it's not that serious." Fu Jiu decided to use logic to convince the Almighty. "It's all because of the bad weather in Jiang City and the heavy smog. My eyes are infected with bacteria, and I just need to use eye drops for two days. Moreover, the friendly match is the day after tomorrow, how can I miss it?"

Qin Mo's expression was very calm. He had wanted to smoke, but when he heard the word infection, he put away the slender black cigarette. "I'll take your place."

The Almighty wasn't in the team originally arranged.

This was a friendly match after all.

It wasn't worth the Almighty's risk.

"No." Fu Jiu rejected him directly. "Compared to Brother Mo's hand, my eyes are nothing."

Obviously, Qin Mo didn't want to talk about his injury. "I injured my left hand, not both hands."

Fu Jiu: …

So the Almighty wanted to play with only one hand?

Almighty, when you say that, have you considered your opponent's feelings?

The neon lights on the street dimmed bit by bit.

When the two of them walked back, there were not as many people as before. The shadows under their feet were elongated.

As soon as she returned to the hotel, the phone in her pocket rang. She took it out and subconsciously wanted to check it, but the Almighty pulled it back.

Fu Jiu looked back!

Qin Mo's god-like handsome face didn't change at all. His voice was as light as ink, thick with the aura of a businessman. "How could you forget what the doctor said so quickly? Hold back your desire to play with electronic devices for the next two days."

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