Arrangement

Lifting the covers his face turns red from anger, then he glares at Emmi with a murderous gleam in his eyes. He sounds like the King of Hell when he roars, “Bunnygirl.. Did I say you could take my pants off!”

   Emmi blushes then stammers,, “Doc..doctors…well, hmmm.. don’t pay attention to such matters, I needed to check your injuries. I will bring clothes from Uncle’s then we can take you to the hospital.”

  He raises his swordlike eyebrow then teases, “You are a doctor?”

  Emmi pulls on her fuzzy pink pajamas, “No more talking! You need to drink another bowl of medicine then I will go.” She hurries over to the small counter by the microwave. He is not easy to get along with!

  From behind her she hears his low voice, “BunnygirI, I need to go to the bathroom just bring me my pants.”

   This man is one problem after another! She puts the medicine in the microwave then turns around,“Ah, they were disgusting, covered in blood I threw them out. Give me a minute I will find you something to wear”

      Emmi looks in the closet she searched last night and no clothes would fit his tall muscular body. She is tiny and her grandfather was a short thin man. Reluctantly she brings a fluffy white towel out of the bathroom, “Just put this on for now then when you are finished get back under the covers.” 

    “…”  He grabs the towel from her small hand.

   After he has wrapped the towel around his taut naked body Emmi sees him struggling to stand up. She remembers her grandfather’s treasured walking stick. The walking stick is carved intricately with scenes of Immortals and the jade dragon on top is the highest quality black jade. Rushing over she steadies him by holding onto his waist, “Use this.”

  He looks down at her lowered head, her eyes appear to be focused on his towel wrapped waist as her warm hand touches his bare abs. What an audacious little girl! “ Seen enough?”

  “Huh?” She looks up glaring at him, her green eyes ablaze, “Mister, don’t flatter yourself! The male model I had last week looked much better than you! I just don’t want you falling down, it will be difficult for Butler Han and me to get you into the car if you can’t walk!” When Emmi sees he isn’t moving she urges him, “I need to get to the University so hurry up and use the bathroom so you can drink your medicine.” His arrogant attitude is making me regret I saved him last night. He is incredibly handsome but he loses a couple points for being such a narcissistic pain in the butt.

    What a bossy little thing! Zhen Sihao’s face blackens, he is the most sought after bachelor in the city. And what does she mean..had a male model?  Yeah right.. He laughs at the ludicrous idea then slowly limps to the bathroom while holding onto the walking stick.

   Emmy puts the warm medicine on the counter then walks over to the bathroom door. She hears water running, “Don’t wash your face! Also, don’t come out, I am going to change.”

    She decides she will shower at the mansion then get dressed for school. She takes clean underwear, a pair of ripped jeans and a short cropped black sweater with white polka dots from a drawer. Once Emmi is fully dressed she sits on the bed putting on a pair of white canvas shoes. She is bent over tying her shoelace when Zhen Sihao comes out of the bathroom. He tried to wash the green hardened paste off his face but he couldn’t remove it. Angry because it was very painful trying to remove the medicine and he didn’t succeed, he comes through the door, “WHAT THE HE..”.. He stops mid sentence when he sees Emmi sitting on the bed swinging her legs absentmindedly. The bunnygirl is really beautiful… He shakes his head then composes himself, “What is on my face.”

   Emmi glances over and jumps up. When she gets close to him she scrunches up her face as she touches his cheek. Turning his head to look at both cheeks she admonishes him, “Didn’t you hear me? I said don’t wash your face!”

  Since she is reaching her arms up the cute short sweater rises exposing her stomach. She is so petite he thinks oneof his hands could wrap around her thin waist. The contrast between the black of the sweater and her snow white skin makes his Adam’s apple roll up and down. Is this what the little thing wears to school? He frowns,“Isn’t that outfit rather sloppy for a University student?”

  “I’m going to the mansion to take a shower and get dressed for school. Don’t change the subject. Get on the bed and cover up. The herbs I put on your face harden so you don’t need to keep reapplying the ointment. After three days plaster naturally falls off. It looks like you rubbed a bit off on the left cheek.” Under her breath she mumbles, Welp..So wasteful.. I will need to waste more of my herbs.”

   Zhen Sihao relies on his ability to judge people to assess their capabilities. His impression of Emmi is she is immature but seems to be knowledgeable in Chinese medicine.   By her serious expression and her confident tone I wonder if she does have skills. I’m not in a great deal of pain, I feel I have a low grade fever now and I was burning up last night before I fell unconscious. The injuries I had weren’t light by any means and after examining myself in the bathroom there are no signs of infection. I can’t go to the hospital. Yang should have followed my instructions at this point showing me on getting on a plane with a beautiful woman. Yang can follow my plan about the acquisition and it will take time for my father to discover my deception. He has a faint smile, the old bastard can’t disrupt my company or tell the media I am dead without proof. I’m glad I had the foresight to have a contingency plan for this type of situation. It helped the old man tipped his hand by sending that asshole Wang Boquin to my office. He can never resist an opportunity to taunt me.

  Emmi looks at Zhen Sihao’s strange expression, “Hey, could you snap out of it and lay down.” She impatiently looks at her watch,  “I have a presentation at one o’clock. I need to prepare.”

  He looks towards the daybed, “I will lay there, it will strain my wound on my leg to get down on the mattress placed on the floor.”

  “Okay, that is a good idea.” He is in the way so she motions to him,  “Move.”

   Emmi picks up the end of the mattress dragging it up onto the daybed. Tossing the pillows onto the bed she says, “Lay down. Prop yourself up with the pillows.Cover yourself with this quilt, I will be right back with the medicine.” Wow! This is a lot of work. I wonder if I can bring up how expensive those herbs were I used, not to mention the ones he crushed in the garden. 

   Zhen Sihao has an amused expression as he makes himself comfortable, no one would dare order me around and it comes so naturally to this little girl. Well, I will indulge her since I plan on staying here until I recover. Emmi hands him the bowl of medicine, “Drink this you still have a slight fever. I am going to get Butler Han and will bring you some porridge. Don’t move around while I’m gone.”

  He reaches out and grabs her hand, “Wait. I can’t afford a hospital. You can just drop me off in the nearest town.”

  “WHAT?” Emmi’s beautiful green eyes widen in shock. “You have to go to a hospital.” She recalls he said he was a salesman. “You were on your way to that old fart Zhen Sihao’s house for business. It is work related. Your company should pay.. no problem.”

  “…” OLD FART! What the fuck! I will be twenty five next month! How does this girl come up with this shit! He controls his temper, “The company where I work is on the verge of bankruptcy and Zhen Sihao graciously agreed to bail my boss out. I was on my way to personally deliver the paperwork.” He looks worried, “I can’t lay this on my boss since obviously it was my fault. ”

   Emmi starts laughing and her eyes have a mischevous gleam.“ Yeah right! That demon probably plans on swooping in and gobbling up your company like an afternoon snack with his cup of Da Hong Pao”

   Zhen Sihao spits out the medicine in his mouth then starts coughing. Unbelievable! I need to find out why she has these outrageous assumptions! “You don’t seem to have a very good opinion about Zhen Sihao.”

   “Long story, back to you.”

   That is ME!

  “Well.. it sucks but you will need to contact your own insurance company. Your premium will go up but you need to be hospitalized.”

  “No insurance.”

   “WHAT? That is bad! The police can arrest you for no insurance.” She looks at her watch then has an idea,“Hey your watch! Pawn it! It looks like it is very expensive.”

  “I’m embarrassed to say the watch isn’t a Rolex Limited Edition but a cheap  imitation. You know a salesman has to present a certain elite image.”

   Emmi looks crushed and puts her hands on her head, There goes my compensation.

  Zhen Sihao is surprised she looks so upset over his situation. The little Bunnygirl looks like she is going to cry her eyes are misty and she is sighing heavily. No way will she just drop me off somewhere. 

   “I’m sorry for your situation Mister. It is hard to keep up appearances on a budget I know that feeling. Well, we can drop you off at Liu’s Clinic, Dr.Liu.. he is a good Buddhist and will treat you for a reasonable fee. You can find a cheap hotel then take a bus to Bashu City.”

  Fucking Shit!  I thought the little idiot would immediately say I could stay here until I recover. “I tell you what, I feel comfortable with you treating me for a few days until the herb plaster falls off. I have limited funds but since you saved me and I’m sure the herbs you used weren’t cheap… You were crying about the herbs under your breath…

  Emmi sees where he is going with this and immediately responds,“Not possible.”

 Zhen Sihao has to play hardball, this is the perfect spot to hideuntil he can resurface. “I didn’t want to bring this up but do you have a medical license?”

 “No. Why?”

  “You know it is against the law to practice medicine without a license right.”

   Emmi is angry, Is he threatening me? “I just did what anyone would do who finds a half dead old man on their doorstep.”

   “8000 yuan.”  Half dead old man??? What a little insolent brat! I would like to throw her over my knee and spank her little butt!

    “I have one rule” She shakes her finger at him. “DO NOT! DO NOT! TELL ANYONE YOU ARE HERE!”

    Zhen Sihao wants to burst out laughing, “Agreed.”

    “Oh yeah very important rule number two.. when I am live streaming you can’t bother me or make any noise.”

    “…”

Zhen Sihao Wakes Up

   When the microwave beeps Emmi removes the bowl of herbal medicine then  takes a spoon from the drawer. She kneels down next to Zhen Sihao, propping his head up with one hand, she blows on the medicine then tries to feed it to him. It runs out his mouth down his chin because he remains unconscious. Frustrated she can’t get the medicine into his mouth she tries to think of other methods. Emmi frowns realizing it will be difficult to feed him while he is unresponsive. His fever won’t come down unless he takes the medicine, what can I do?

   She pushes his shoulder, “Mister, open your mouth.” She smiles looking at his perfect features, although you are the most handsome man I have ever seen.. there is no way I am feeding it to you with my mouth! When he doesn’t respond Emmi sighs then her eyes light up. She puts his head back on the pillow and runs over to her clutter drawer where she tosses random items. She pulls out a pack of droppers she bought to use when she painted a design on a silk skirt at the beginning of the Summer. Unwrapping one she walks back over to Zhen Sihao. This time she puts a couple pillows behind his head so she can free up her hands. She fills the tube and squeezes his mouth open, then uses the dropper to slowly feed him the medicine. Emmi laughs, “You are like a giant baby bird..hahaha..” When the bowl is empty she puts his head back down. Picking up the wet cloth she wipes his face, “Well Baby Bird, I have done all I can for you right now. I think you will be stable enough in the morning to go to the hospital. I will have Butler Han take you then drop me off at school.” 

   Emmi stands up and stretches her armsabove her head, so tired.  I hope no one notices I haven’t come home. Not that they would be concerned but I don’t want to deal with them. Usually she stays at the studio she calls her cousinl Chloe.. She looks at Zhen Sihao on the small mattress . I will sneak back in the morning,I don’t think I should leave the man here with a fever by himself.

  Yawning she takes some extra blankets out of the cupboard and puts them on the bed. Once she finishes she takes a shower then puts on her pink bunny pajamas. Before she climbs into bed she puts her small hand on his forehead again, he is still hot but not burning up. She lightly touches the hardened green medicinal paste on his face satisfied the wounds shouldn’t get infected. Emmi climbs into bed turning on her side and gazes at Zhen Sihao wondering who he is; he had no wallet or identification. Too tired to keep her eyes open she drifts off to sleep.

  During the night Peng Kai and his men scour the area where Zhen Sihao’s car went off the cliff. Chen Yi is Emmi’s second cousin but has no idea there is a fishing cabin down at the end of the woods. He grew up in England and rarely visited his Uncle and isn’t familiar with the property. After a few hours Peng Kai  calls off the search, he is resigned to the fact the car went into the lake. Chen Yi calls him over, “Don’t make the news public or call the police. I will have a private team of divers search the lake. There’s a possibility he exited the car before it went off the cliff and will contact you or Directer Yang. I wouldn’t assume he is dead, he is a very resilient man.”

  Peng Kai wipes the sweat from his forehead, “What did you tell your Uncle when you arrived in the helicopter.”

  “I told him it was an experimental helicopter for rescue and I wanted to do a night test.”

 “He believed you?”

 “Why wouldn’t he? I said you were part of my team. He was half asleep and asked me to let him know ahead of time in the future.”

  “Okay. Let me know what you find out. I am going to call Director Yang.”

  Emmi tosses and turns while she sleeps picturing the man covered in bloody wounds. She pops up with a thin layer of sweat worried about Zhen Sihao.She crawls out of bed and sleepily turns on a light then walks over to the mattress where he is laying. He hasn’t changed his position and seems to be breathing normally. Emmi goes to the bathroom to wet another cloth to wipe his forehead. She sits cross legged next to him and gently touches his forehead then wipes his exposed skin avoiding where the medicinal paste is applied.  I think his fever has gone down considerably.  

   After she runs the wet cloth down his neck she looks at the clock, I can sleep for a couple more hours.  After she gets a drink of water she goes back to bed.

    Emmi wakes up when her alarm goes off at five o’clock in the morning. It is still dark outside but she wants to return to the mansion as soon as it is light outside. Rolling over she is still half asleep, she stretches her legs over the side of the bed then stands up. Forgetting about Zhen Sihao, she trips on the edge of the mattress as she gets out of bed. This jars Zhen Sihao awake. Suddenly a large hand grips her ankle pulling her down, then a deep masculine voice growls, “Who are you!”

   Emmi lands on the hardwood floor hitting the back of her head. “Owww!” Tears form in her green eyes from the pain, she holds her head not immediately getting up. Zhen Sihao’s body doesn’t respond as he tries to sit up to see who is in the room with him. The room is too dark for him to see the person but from the small ankle and the sound of the voice it is a woman. He doesn’t let go of her ankle and repeats himself in a threatening tone, “I said who are you? If you don’t want me to snap your chicken bone ankle speak!”

   Her head is ringing and she angrily screams, “Shut up!” Holding her head she says, “Jerk! Let go of my ankle I need to go to the bathroom!”

  Zhen Sihao doesn’t sense any other movement in the room and the voice sounds like a young girl. “I will let you go if you answer me, is there anyone else here?” The room is too dark and his vision is blurry.

  She hesitates her imagination running wild, what if he is escaping from the police and is a murderer. Should I say I am alone? 

  Emmi panics and kicks him in his injured leg with her other foot. He groans from the pain as he lets go of her ankle and she scrambles as he tries to stand up. Running over to her Grandfather’s closet she pulls out his gun, what was I thinking saving a fugitive?  She turns on the light and with her hand shaking she aims the old gun at Zhen Sihao. 

   He carefully sits up leaning on the pillows and when his eyes adjust to the light he starts laughing at the petite girl dressed in pink  bunny pajamas  holding a gun. The pain from his injuries makes him cough, holding his ribs he says in a pained voice,“Girl, put the gun down. I won’t hurt you. I was startled when I woke up.” 

  Emmi knows he probably can’t even stand up. “First tell me who you are.”

  Zhen Sihao looks around it looks like a small art studio. The girl lives here? It must be on Chen’s property but I don’t recognize her. He recalls floating down the lake.

  When he doesn’t answer Emmi says, “If you won’t answer a simple question I need to call the police now.”

  He studies her innocent expression, if she was going to call the police she would have when she found me. then answers in a mild manner, “Please put the gun down you are making me nervous. Rest assured I am not a criminal, well let’s say I have never been caught for any of my criminal activities. I am a salesman for a small company in Bashu City and am not familiar with the road. I was on my way to a client’s house and I guess I took the curve too fast.”

  Emmi listens then sets the gun back into the cupboard it doesn’t even have any bullets in it. She has a worried expression on her face, “Oh, Blue Crystal Highway should have a sign there is a dangerous curve ahead. I petitioned the city a few times. I can hear the traffic and although you are the first person to crash through the guardrail there have been a few accidents.”

  “…”  Fuck! He holds back from laughing, she is too freakin cute with that serious look on her face while wearing those ridiculously childish pajamas.

  She walks over to him, “You were going to a see a client? Was it Chen Yihong? If so after you go to the hospital do me a favor and don’t mention me.”

  “No.”

  “Well the only other property down the way belongs to that ogre named Zhen so did you take the wrong road?”

 ??? Ogre what the fuck! When did I ever step on your little tail! “Maybe.” Obviously she doesn’t recognize me.

  “Gee Mister you have some shitty luck. Well, I see at least you aren’t a fool or have amnesia after falling into the lake I was a little worried. Anyway, you have some luck that you crawled to my doorstep.” She touches his forehead, “It looks like the medicinal paste is working. Let me look where I super glued your thigh.. Then I will ride my bike to  get Butler Han to take you to the hospital.”

   Zhen Sihao’s veins bulge out on his forehead. This little Bunnygirl Super fucking Glue-d my leg! Holy fuck! Lifting the covers his face turns red from anger, then he glares at Emmi with a murderous gleam in his eyes. He sounds like the King of Hell when he roars, “Bunnygirl.. Did I say you could take my pants off!”

Rescue Strange Man

    Emmi is sound asleep inside her art studio on the comfortable daybed tightly wrapped in her warm quilt. Snuggled under the covers enjoying a sweet dream of being awarded the prestigious Golden Needle Award for best New Fashion Designer. In the dream she is wearing one of her own designs and flash bulbs are going off as she heads to the podium. Smiling brightly she waves at her fans and accepts the award from her idol Henri Armand.

Before the incredibly handsome fashion designer congratulates her for winning Emmi’s stomach rumbles waking her up. She wipes the drool from her mouth as she opens her eyes, dammit my dream was right at the good part! She rubs her stomach and glances at the darkness out the window..Oh no! It’s late! How long was I napping! I hate riding my bike back to the mansion in the dark!

    She climbs out the warm bed and looks at her watch. ..no wonder I am so hungry it is ten o’clock. I need to get back to the house and eat some leftovers then go to bed. I leave  early in the morning to return to the University. Emmi runs into the bathroom and splashes water on her face then hurriedly grabs her bag rushing out the door. She heads to where her bike is leaning against the rear of the cabin. Still half asleep as she hurries around the corner of the building she trips, falling down onto Zhen Sihao.

       Not understanding what she landed on she screams, ‘Oww..” Disoriented from hitting her head on his hard chest she attempts to push herself up then realizes she is on top of a man’s soaking wet body. “Oh my God..Oh my God.. A corpse?”

  Terrified her heart is racing as she stumbles off him onto the ground staring at his motionless body. Is he dead?  Where the hell did he come from? With trembling fingers she reaches into her bag pulling out her phone to use the flashlight . Wuhuu Wuhuu.. I didn’t know I would be out so late my phone is dead..Dead..Is he dead?.. She leans over putting her finger nervously by his nose. No..he is still breathing..good..good.. I will ride back to the house and get help. Yeah..old butler Han..he will know what to do..no way am I alerting Uncle Yihong..he doesn’t seem to like me very much, he would scold me for being out so late. That unreasonable man might even accuse me of knowing this dead guy..Problems..all I see are problems.. Emmi shakes her head, I should take him into the studio then go get Butler Han, I can’t just leave him outside.

    He is so damn tall, oh nooooo.. his legs are crushing my Purple Berin seedlings. She scrunches up her beautiful face, What are you thinking about Emmi? Your concern should be for the man he isn’t dead yet. But.. what if he dies in my studio? I will never be able to work happily in there again! Why meeeee! 

   Using all her strength Emmi drags him by his arms around the corner then carefully lays him down to get out her key from the pocket of her denim shorts. Once inside she turns on the light..  Looking at his long legs and the daybed she decides to pull the mattress onto the floor. there is no way I can lift his body up he is too damn heavy!  Emmi wipes the sweat from her forehead with a tissue. 

  Breathing heavily from the exertion, she turns towards Zhen Sihao’s body and jumps back. From dragging him around the corner of the cabin through the edge of the medicinal herb garden his bloody head is covered in dirt with a few plant leaves hanging off his ink black hair. If he isn’t dead yet he will be from the looks of him.

     Now that they are in the well lit studio she can clearly see his dirty face, he has small pieces of metal embedded in his forehead and cheek.  His blood stained suit coat is ripped and his pants are torn with some blood noticeably oozing out through a long tear in the fabric. Holy Mother of God! If I leave to get help now we will just find a corpse when we return… I need to see what I can do to save him.

    Emmi walks into her tiny bathroom and puts warm water into a large bowl then gets some antiseptic soap she uses after she cleans her fishing gear. Grabbing a couple large white towels she goes to where he is laying on the mattress. After some deliberation she thinks she should use the Silver Rosebud root and some of the Gylceria she hasn’t taken to sell yet. She scrunches up her nose frowning at Zhen Sihao, more money down the drain because of you Mister. Okay, after I clean his wounds and bandage them he will probably need me to make him some medicine to drink for a fever, his head felt hot when I touched it. She takes a couple glass jars down from a long wooden shelf. The handsome guy’s timing is pretty good haha..if it had been tomorrow I would have sold these medicinal herbs on my way back to school and this studio would be vacant until I return next weekend.

I will need tweezers to get the metal slivers out of his face,eeek.. I think I have some in my make up bag. That will probably really hurt, I wonder if I used grandpa’s silver needles if I could alleviate the pain while I do this. I watched Grandpa the time his friend Ming fell into that patch of needleberries face first and he had to remove the sharp thorns. No, I might hit some acupoints I shouldn’t..

Emmi continues to talk to herself as she gathers the supplies trying not to be afraid. When she is ready she gently takes the tweezers to remove the metal slivers from his forehead and one cheek. Each time she removes a piece she gently disinfects the spot then carefully applies a paste made of the Glyceria combined with the Silver Rosebud root. She frowns while dabbing it onto his face with her finger wondering what caused his injuries. When she finishes she takes a soapy towel cleaning the rest of his face. Tossing the dirty towel to the side she picks the plant leaves moaning each time she recognizes one of her precious herbs tangled in his hair. Picking up another piece of towel she wipes his head, he has a large bump on the upper part of his forehead but once the blood and dirt  is cleaned away she notices he doesn’t have a head wound. That’s good..he could wake up a fool or with amnesia.. Maybe he already is a fool to end up here like this..he is wearing a new Armani suit and his cracked watch is probably worth a few million.. so where the heck are his bodyguards?  Hey that’s right he must be rich! If I save him he can pay for the medicinal herbs I am using. Good..I can give him a bill for the herbs..I won’t overcharge..just what I would get from Liu’s shop.. Now that she realizes he can compensate her for her losses Emmi perks up.

Smiling thinking about being paid she finishes with his head injuries then remembers the wounds on his body. She mutters, “I will need to take his clothes off.. Well..I won’t lose out..he looks as though he is in shape.. better than the nude model we had in Life Drawing last semester. I hope the injuries aren’t too serious.” Checking the contents of her Grandfather’s medicine bag, there are butterfly bandages and gauze. That will work…

She sighs looking at the muscular man laying with his long legs hanging off the twin size mattress . What if you need stitches?

Lifting up his upper body with some difficulty she takes off his wet suit jacket, I wonder how long he was laying out there all wet..that can’t be good.. Then she takes off his black silk shirt, his right arm is bleeding from where a bullet grazed him. Emmi lightly touches Zhen Sihao’s abdomen then moves her hand up his chest, she isn’t sure but thinks it appears he might have a cracked rib.

She is relieved as she examines him. Good no wounds to his torso, so maybe he doesn’t have any internal injuries. I will do this step by step, I will clean and bandage his arm then take his pants off to look at his thigh.

Emmi cleans his arm and puts four butterfly bandages on his injury, she has a satisfied expression, “If I didn’t want to be a fashion designer I could be a doctor..or at the very least a nurse. I am pretty good at this!” Butler Han will need to drive him to the hospital, I will just do what I can for now.

“I need to close the wound on his leg..I read you can use Super Glue.. I have some in my drawer..should I…Backpackers do it all the time.” I wish I could check..Right!my laptop is here.. She opens it up searching for suturing wounds in the outdoors..Yeah sure enough you can..let’s see..she reads further then goes to the drawer to get the Super Glue. Okay, I put some on the seam then press the wound together and hold it for 20 seconds.  Done! She gently squeezes the area, it really worked! Genius!

   She finishes bandaging his leg and checks for any other wounds then walks back to the bathroom for fresh warm water to wipe off his body. Emmi has a habit of talking to herself while whe works in the studio, “Jeez this is hard work, should I charge him for my doctoring? Well I shouldn’t count my money til we see if he lives.” She looks at the naked man on the mattress and puts a towel over his manhood, yeah, I don’t need to look at that while I clean him. When she finishes she goes into the closet by the bathroom to see if there are any of her grandfather’s clothes. No, I remember packing them all away. Well it looks like all I have is this pink robe of mine I just washed it. I will bring him some of my cousin’s  clothes when Butler Han and I come back for him.

Taking the pink fluffy robe into the room she sits on the floor and lifts his arms to slip it on him, “No this won’t work way too small. I will just wrap him in the blanket. Then cover him with another one. My God am I exhausted and hungry. “

Emmi puts some medicine in a bowl with water then puts it in the microwave, after I feed him this medicine I am going to have some noodles then go get Butler Han. 

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