I can't hold on anymore, so I went out to hang a drip. ()

The cold is getting worse and worse, the brain is short-circuited, and there is no idea about the east, west, south and north. It is accompanied by symptoms such as mild low fever, cough, tears, sore throat, etc.

I went down to eat a bowl of porridge and then found a clinic to hang a drip bottle, so today's update is really not guaranteed, so I'm sorry.

It’s the end of the month. Can you smash the *** in your hand to Jiuer and sober up Jiuer’s groggy head.
Chapter completed!