The doctor took off his glasses and shook his head. Dad pulled the doctor to the next door.

The two of them were whispering something, but the doctor didn't know how to speak.

Dad pointed to the second bedroom: "Joke, go in by yourself."

I ran back to the second bedroom helplessly and closed the door. I thought about that angle.

I might hear something when I eavesdropped on the master bedroom, so I started squatting in the corner of the wall and sticking paper cups.

"The child is fine, I will just prescribe medicine. I do have ADHD. Of course, you must cooperate with the treatment to restrain his behavior and teach him concentration. But your children are so handsome, what do you look like?" the doctor explained.

"Big star Jack, right? What do relatives say about him? By the way, are there any medicines to calm the mind or sleeping pills?" Dad asked.

"What's wrong?" the doctor asked in confusion.

"Oh, it's okay. My wife often says she can't sleep, so I want to prepare some for her. The calm family is done. Are you enough to see this?" Dad smiled.

"This is something that's easy to say. Then I'll secretly help you with some. I'll give you the weight, how old is your wife?" the doctor asked.

"It's forty, I'll ask you by the way. What happens if you overdose?" Dad smiled awkwardly.

"If too much is not good for the health, if too much is too much, you will induce vomiting. Don't take medicine randomly. I'll ask the same city to send it to you in the afternoon." The doctor said, his voice gradually drifting away.

"I'll give you a gift, I'll ask you by the way. My son, the eldest son, is in college. He looks eighteen years old, and if he eats it too, is it the same as my wife's measurement? What is the measurement more appropriate?" Dad said and sent the doctor away.

I used my mother's excuse to ask for sleeping pills and tranquilizers, and then asked me how much I could take based on my brother's amount.

I smiled helplessly, but there was no chance to go out today.

Being locked in the room, I really don't know what they think.

As for what Jack I look like?

Who is Jack?

My father's answer was that when the relatives saw him, I have never seen any relatives.

This means that no one has ever said anything, why did Dad tell such a lie?

All the doubts made me doubt, but now I obviously have no way to know that I am willing.

I was thinking about leaving at this time tomorrow and checking these things.

When my mother came back for dinner in the evening, I looked at my father and asked, "Dad, am I sick?"

Dad lit his head: "The doctor came to see the doctor, and he said you must have it if you are sick."

"What disease do I have?" I asked.

Dad smiled awkwardly: "We want you to be healthy too for attention. Just take medicine. I'll give you medicine tonight."

I nodded my head and went back to the room, rummaging on the treasure house I hid under the bed.

I will hide some small things here, small self-sealed plastic bags.

It is only 50 cents in total, and it was left and thrown into the trash can when my father was commemorative coins on Taobao.

I stayed there without many toys back then. I don’t know how serious the side effects of these medicines are.

But I thought I wouldn't eat it, but I knew the stomach couldn't absorb plastic.

Try blowing it up, press it tightly to make sure it won't leak. I put the plastic bag in my mouth.

Dad came half an hour later.

Dad is holding a glass of water and pills.

Dad handed me the medicine: "Take it, three and a half pills here? Just take it."

"How long does it take to get better?" I asked.

"One week? No more than one month at most. Eat quickly and open your mouth." Dad smiled.

I reached out and took three and a half small pills from my father and stuffed them into my mouth? Three and a half pills entered my mouth. I licked them into the plastic bag with my tongue?

"What are you doing?" Dad asked.

"The medicine is a bit bitter." I said, and after successfully putting it in, I chased it with my tongue and reached out to ask for water at my father.

Did my father hand over the water? I flushed the entire plastic bag into my stomach.

"Open your mouth, let me see." Dad asked.

I opened my mouth: "Ah."

"Be good? Go to bed early." After saying that, my father left the room.

"Dad? I cough, can you leave me some more water?" I asked.

"As long, I'll make a pot for you."

Dad walked out of the room and brought a pot of water in a moment.

And I was already lying in the bed and pretending to sleep.

Dad put the water down and left? I understand that I have to pull it out as soon as possible.

Is it easy to get diarrhea if my stomach catches cold? I tried to wet the water and stick it on my stomach.

And I opened my belly and waited for a moment before reacting.

I went to the bathroom and the effect was good and I pulled out the plastic bag.

Looking at the medicine that had not been digested, I took it out and found a jar and put it on.

It's always useful to put it on, I try to eavesdrop on the master bedroom.

"Did the child fall asleep?" asked the mother.

"After taking the medicine? I fell asleep when I got stuck in the bed." Dad explained.

"Just take it, but how long can I keep it in this way?" Mom was a little uneasy.

"Yes? I also want to ask when it will be good. You are getting weirder now. When you come back, you feel that Jock is wrong." Dad said.

"I don't know either? I don't think it's okay to let Choke take sleeping pills all the time. Or find a place to rent it out for him to live in? Or find an excuse to leave the university." Mom said thinking.

"Why are you waiting for a week? Wouldn't our son be back in a few days?" Dad explained.

"Let's go to bed early today." After my mother said that, I heard the sound of turning over.

My stomach was screaming again at this time? I had no choice but to run to the bathroom.

Is it uncomfortable to get diarrhea? If you take this medicine like this every day, you will lose it sooner or later.

Lu Qiao was thinking about solving the problem of stalking and taking medicine? At the same time, we also need to check Jack's affairs.

The next morning, my parents went to work.

I left the room and sat in front of the computer, setting up the read-only screen and copied content.

I started to query Jack, and when I opened it, I was shocked.

At this moment, I subconsciously ran to my mother's cloakroom, and it turned out that I looked exactly the same as me.

I have to say what the difference is, the other person's skin is very white, and my skin is the color of an Asian person.

I ran to the room and checked out this Jack.

He is a very famous actor and singer, and I found some details.

In Jack's artistic photo, there is a mole on the inside of his eyebrows and on his ears.

I quickly ran to my mother's cloakroom again. I actually had the same mole in the same location.

Only then did I understand why I didn’t look like my parents, and I was sure that I had something to do with this Jack.

I checked it on the computer again and learned the magic tricks online.

Grab the thumb index finger and middle finger, and grab the little finger and ring finger into your mouth.

I tried to practice with three and a half pills in a plastic bag, and the day passed quickly.

My parents went home online and after dinner, they started to ask my father to check if I was doing well.

He pinched the medicine in front of his father, and after taking it, he drank water and opened his mouth.

"By the way, your brother is back from vacation next week." After saying that, my father left with satisfaction, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

I put the medicine and understood that my mother's suspicion came from smelling me in her cloakroom.
Chapter completed!