Chapter 23

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Jin An didn't care about Jin Nan's thoughts. After eating and drinking, he wiped his mouth and said, "I got this with crystal cores and work. If you want to eat, go get it yourself."

Jin Nan looked at himself My body was so weak that I couldn't help but feel ashamed.

He was so useless that he actually asked his younger brother to raise him. It was very generous of him to give him a bowl of white porridge. It was extremely precious rice. He must have paid a high price to get it.

Jin Nan felt sad and guilty, and couldn't help but said: "It's all because of my useless brother, dragging you down."

Jin An rolled his eyes: "As long as you know, the next thing for you is to take good care of your body and cure your weak diseases. From now on. I can rely on you to enjoy the good food and drink, do you understand?"

Jin Nan couldn't bear to break his brother's good expectations and nodded.

But curing a debilitating disease is not that easy. Even if the Willow Base has such medicine, it may not be given to them.

Besides, Secretary Jin cares about the base and cannot provide them with too many supplies.

And he himself had already exchanged the contribution points of the Hejian base for decoctions and the qualification to stay in a sanatorium, and he had no contribution points to exchange for supplies. Jin An spent all his income from work just for food, and he probably didn't have a cent in savings.

They had no supplies or resources, so what could they do to impress the Willow Base to come up with potions.

This matter seems very difficult at present, and it is difficult to reach the sky.

Jin Nan couldn't help but feel sad as he thought about it.

When he first had supernatural powers, he thought he could protect his father and younger brother and create a smooth path for them in the apocalypse.

But now... he has become a burden to them, requiring his father to go to great lengths to send him here, and requiring his younger brother to work ten hours a day in exchange for a bowl of rice porridge for him.

He might as well die early.

When Jin Nan once again saw Jin An coming home with a tired face, he couldn't help but clenched his fists and beat the bed hard.

It's all him...it's all him who has dragged Xiao An down.

Why is he so useless, lying in bed all day... waiting for Xiao An to take care of him.

"Clang", the old wooden bed did not hold up the punch of this tall and strong man, and the bed board broke directly.

"Crash", the person lying on the bed fell to the ground together with the quilt on the corner of the bed.

Seeing Jin An rushing towards him in a panic, Jin Nan subconsciously stood up and supported him: "...Xiao An, I'm fine..."

Wait, how could he stand up?

Isn't he so weak that his limbs are weak and he is dizzy?

Is he okay? Healthy?

In the past two days, he had been so obsessed with the grief that he could not cure his weak illness that he was about to die soon. He didn't even notice that his body was slowly recovering!

Jin Nan was overjoyed and was about to tell Jin An the good news.

He saw the other party staring at him displeased: "Why are you beating the bed? You broke all the bean sprouts I was covering under the quilt."

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