PardonMu
PardonMu

喜歡寫小文,畫小圖,還會偶爾罵些小粗話。

The virus's counterattack

Unexpectedly, because of a virus,
Ruined the daily update schedule.
Although unfortunately,
But think about the body as the most important thing!

how to say?
When I was about to return to the central part last Monday, I felt a little weird about my body.
I don't know if everyone will be like me.
At the moment when the virus started to be arrogant,
The body seems to feel its growing momentum and power.

Although a little uncomfortable,
But I still try to complete the daily post,
After four days,
My body can no longer resist the endless violent attack,
At the end of the drowsy, I can only declare surrender,
Went to the doctor.

I'm actually a person who hates taking medicine.
Maybe it's because I've been a medicine jar since I was a kid.
That's why it is so extreme to reject seeing a doctor!
However, since exercising,
The frequency of illness is compared with before,
Much less.
But this time the cold came suddenly,
I can't stand it!

When I returned to the north earlier,
My dad just had a cold,
I'm still coping with the old way of life,
Exercise when you need to exercise, eat when you need to eat,
Healthy and healthy these days!

But ready to take a passenger back to the middle,
I suddenly realized that something was wrong with my body.
I thought I was thinking too much.
I love washing hands so much,
How can the virus follow me.
I didn't expect to get hit like this!

swallowed the medicine for a few days,
I have always been in a state of being left empty,
empty head,
Naturally, there will not be too many worries and troubles.
That should be a good thing!

The more crying is the severe night cough.
Forced me to see a second doctor today,
Cough day and night,
Coughing until my voice became particularly magnetic.
call! I hope this medicine can bring you a good night's sleep!

I hope you all will wash your hands carefully.
In order to avoid virus invasion!


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