Social Death Patient 013



Social Death Patient 013

Pick was bitten badly. Even toilet water was useless because he was attracted to mosquitoes. What could Ke Wen do?

"I told you to change into long pants and long sleeves before you left the house, but you didn't listen. Now we're in a hurry, go back and change."

"You want me to wear long sleeves and long pants in this awful weather? I might as well die."

Ke Wen didn't indulge him, and no matter how much he tried to persuade him, it wouldn't work.

"Then you can just wait for the mosquitoes to come to the buffet. If you want to eat the buffet now, you can't let the mosquitoes starve, right?"

pick: “…”

Pick really wanted to thank his good cousin. He could already imagine the miserable situation he would face later.

When he was playing professionally, he stayed indoors every day. After retiring due to injury, he continued to do his old job, doing game live broadcasts and commentary. Basically, his activities were all indoors, and he had never been beaten by mosquitoes in the wild.

Pick weighed the pros and cons in his mind. On the one hand, he wanted to go to the dinner party. A young man like him who was 19 or 20 years old had a truly spectacular consumption capacity. He had been hungry for a long time and now he wished he could eat a whole cow.

On the one hand, he didn't want to wrap himself up like a dumpling and become a fool from the heat, but he also didn't want to follow the Buddha and sacrifice his body to feed the mosquitoes.

Pick was feeling very conflicted and had to scratch himself from time to time, his skin almost breaking from scratching.

Just when Pick couldn't make a decision and was getting annoyed by the skin harassment, a small dark green jar suddenly appeared in front of him.

And this dark green little jar looks a little familiar.

Bai Jiesui took out the mosquito repellent cream she made herself.

"It stops itching and repels mosquitoes. Use it to rub it on."

Pick looked up at Bai Jiesui, then lowered his head to look at the mosquito repellent cream in her hand. He didn't say anything, nor did he take it immediately. No one knew what he was thinking.

Bai Jiesui didn't care what he thought and said calmly, "I'll only give it to you this last time. Think about it and decide whether you want it or not. I won't give it to you for free next time."

To be honest, if there are other options, I definitely don’t want to pick it.

But now he only has one choice, either try the three-no products she made herself, or wait to feed the mosquitoes with a buffet.

Pick took it reluctantly and looked at it for a long time.

He scratched the mosquito bite on his neck and muttered quietly, "Isn't this something I'm allergic to?"

Bai Jiesui: "If you don't want it, you can give it back to me. If it weren't for your cousin, do you think I would give it to you?"

If Ke Wen hadn't been so thoughtful, Bai Jiesui wouldn't have bothered to pick, let alone repeatedly giving him the mosquito repellent cream she made.

Ke Wen was also annoyed with his cousin: "If you want to wipe it, just wipe it. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Pick curled his lips and stopped complaining. He unscrewed the lid of the small jar and sniffed it. There was no special smell, only a faint medicinal scent.

He scooped out a little dark green paste, then bent down and smeared it on his bruised calves.

When the mosquito repellent cream comes into contact with the skin, it does not feel as cool as the products on the market today, nor does it have any irritating pain. The whole cream gives people only one feeling, gentle.

Because it was so mild, he felt that applying the ointment was the same as not applying it at all.

Pick smacked his lips and he knew that this three-no product was useless.

"You..." He was about to draw a conclusion and say that the mosquito repellent cream made by Baijiesui was useless, but suddenly he realized something was wrong and stopped talking.

"How is it?" Ke Wen was also curious about the experience of the mosquito repellent cream. After all, he was also skeptical about the homemade ointment made by white mustard before, and did not think it could catch up with the products on the market.

Pick didn't know how to describe how he felt right now. He felt that the ointment was mediocre and couldn't even bring him a hint of coolness.

But what is puzzling is that my whole body was extremely itchy a second ago, but now I don’t feel any itch at all.

He opened his eyes slightly in confusion, not sure if the current feeling was his illusion, nor was he sure if the mosquito repellent cream had worked and relieved his itching.

However, at this time Bai Jiesui took out a coarse cloth sachet and planned to give it to him.

pick: “?”

Bai Jiesui: "Do you want a mosquito repellent sachet?"

Pick noticed that she also had one tied on her hand.

Before pick had time to think about it, his hand took the sachet.

Then he stared at the sachet and mosquito repellent cream in his hand and began to daydream, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ke Wen first glanced at Bai Jiesui who was walking in front, and then looked at his troublesome cousin curiously.

People finally feel normal again and no longer scratch their heads.

"Is it true that you don't itch anymore?"

Pick didn't want to admit it, but his body was no longer itchy.

He glanced at Bai Jiesui's back and said stubbornly, "It might be effective for now, but I don't know how long it will last."

Ke Wen never thought that the ointment made by Bai Jiesui was actually effective. It was a pleasant surprise.

"It doesn't matter how long the effect of the medicine lasts, as long as it allows you to finish your meal in peace."

Pick didn't have such high expectations: "You think too much, maybe it will be invalid in ten minutes."

Pick arrived at the buffet venue with a mosquito-proof coat and, as expected, attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.

There was no other reason, just because he looked so miserable, with red bumps all over his legs, arms and neck.

But the others were not much better off. They were also harassed by mosquitoes from time to time, but they did not attract as many mosquitoes as he did.

There are many mosquito repellent lamps placed on the lawn, and the resort staff have also lit mosquito coils in every corner, but there are still some mosquitoes that slip through the net.

The celebrity guests at the scene were miserable, but the program team's buffet dinner had just begun, and their status made it inconvenient for them to leave early, so they had no choice but to continue socializing.

Especially the female guests at the scene, each of them is delicate and petite, and they are particularly prone to attracting mosquitoes.

They can't eat as much as they want, and they have to face the temptation of delicious food and feed mosquitoes with everyone else.

Shi Yuanjie had just been bitten again and angrily called her assistant over: "Go get me an electric mosquito swatter to shoo away the mosquitoes around me."

Assistant: "But we didn't bring any mosquito swatters."

Shi Yuanjie rolled her eyes at the assistant and said, "Don't you know how to borrow it from the people at the resort?"

The assistant said helplessly, "What if there's nothing in the resort?"

Shi Yuanjie didn't say anything, but stared at her, as if ready to curse at any time.

The young assistant did not dare to hesitate and said he would go and ask right away, then trotted away.

"So stupid, your brain can't think flexibly at all." Shi Yuanjie rolled her eyes and drove away the mosquitoes around her in disgust.

Mia was equally furious. "My two assistants were the same way. I told them to prepare everything in advance, and they repeatedly assured me that everything was ready. In the end, all I had in my suitcase was a bottle of toilet water, a crappy brand at that."

She also has a physique that attracts mosquitoes, and you can hear mosquitoes buzzing wherever she goes.

Zhuo Qi was even worse off. She didn't hire an assistant because her mother Hua Xin had people under her. Whenever she needed help, she would call someone from her mother's studio.

This time she thought there was no need to bring an assistant, so she packed her own luggage at home without even a bottle of toilet water.

It was all thanks to Shi Yuanjie's help that she was able to get some toilet water to use.

The male lead Xiang Mingxu is better off, as he has thick skin and flesh and doesn't attract many attention, but the assistant next to him is a pretty girl with delicate skin and tender flesh.

The little girl was not very impatient and waved away the mosquitoes with her hand: "There are too many mosquitoes here, why don't we go back first."

Of course Xiang Mingxu couldn't leave now. He saw that the little girl had several bite marks on her body, so he secretly grabbed her hand and quickly let go.

Then he coaxed her in a low voice, "Go back to your room first. I'll go up after I finish my socializing."

The pretty girl curled her lips, but finally couldn't stand the mosquitoes and went back early.

Just when everyone was troubled by mosquitoes, someone suddenly noticed Pick and exclaimed.

"P God, I remember you were covered in mosquito bites when you came here. Why aren't they there now? Was I dazzled?"

The people around subconsciously looked at Pick when they heard the sound.

Then more exclamations followed one after another.

"No, I saw it when P-god came. He was covered in mosquito bites. It scared me."

"Yes, we all saw it. It's impossible that everyone is dazzled."

"P God, how come the mosquito bites on your body disappeared so quickly?"

At this moment, Pick was concentrating on eating skewers. He followed the sound and looked at his legs.

If he hadn't looked, he wouldn't have noticed that his legs had recovered at some point. The red and swollen mosquito bites had all subsided, and now only a small red dot left by the mosquito's mouthparts could be seen on his legs.

There is no pain or itching on the whole body, and there is no discomfort anywhere.

Not only did the mosquito bites on my legs disappear, but also those on my arms and neck.

Ke Wen had just noticed the changes in Pick and couldn't help but wonder, "Didn't you just apply mosquito repellent? Could it be the effect of the mosquito repellent?"

pick Only later did I realize that my skin had never been itchy before.

Then he put the matter out of his mind and focused on eating.

"That should be the case. I forgot I was bitten by a mosquito." Pick was still a little dazed and couldn't believe that the mosquito bites on his body had actually gone down.

He was rarely bitten by mosquitoes in the past, but every time he was bitten, his skin would swell for several days and sometimes even pus would come out.

"It seems there are no mosquitoes around me. I didn't even hear any mosquitoes while I was eating."

When pick mentioned this, Ke Wen next to him also remembered it.

Everyone around them was swatting mosquitoes, and it seemed like there were no mosquitoes flying towards them. The two of them were concentrating on eating the whole time.

Recalling all the unusual key points, Ke Wen said firmly: "It must be the effect of the mosquito repellent sachet on you. It drove away the mosquitoes. The mosquito bites on your body must be the effect of the mosquito repellent cream!"

At this point, Pick no longer insisted on being stubborn, because he was completely impressed by the mosquito repellent cream made by Bai Jiesui.

With the real-life example of Pick in front of them, almost everyone asked him what brand of mosquito repellent cream it was.

Several guests also came over, and Mia, who attracted the most mosquitoes, walked the fastest.

Dozens of eyes were staring at Pick, and he took out a small dark green jar from his pocket with no label on it.

While others were still confused, Mia recognized the small jar at a glance.

She couldn't believe it and screamed, "Is this what you used?!"

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