When Yu Bo finally picked up Xiaomi Dou and left, he was still a little sighed. The old man wanted to see his great grandson. When he knew that he had a great grandson and was still so old, he was so excited.
Who knows he was so excited that he was dizzy.
So before he came, Wei Chijin had asked his kitchen to prepare a large table of food. Who knows he only knows a little guy.
However, this little guy may be the antidote to everyone's heart pimples.
After all, song an agreed to come down after hearing that Xiaomi Dou was going.
Night Mo deep know Xiaoyan ill, Han Muzi after taking care of her, immediately frowned, did not agree with her practice.
Han Muzi said it was OK. As a result, Mo Shen rushed in and picked her up and went back to the room.
"Let me down. If I don't take care of her at this time, who will take care of Xiaoyan? She's burning
Night Mo Shen put her in the bathroom, stuffy voice: "you are pregnant now, she caught cold and had a fever, what if you were infected? Are you in a state where you can take medicine? "
Han Muzi said I'm not that susceptible to infection. "
"Do you think I don't know how bad you are?" Night Mo deep squint eyes, push her into the bathroom: "first take a bath, wash the body of the disease gas. As for your friend, I'll call a family doctor to take care of it
Originally, Han Muzi still wanted to stop it, but after hearing the doctor's word, she immediately calmed down.
The doctor is more professional than she, who doesn't know anything. If there is a doctor to take care of Xiaoyan, then what is she stubborn about? Han Muzi didn't argue with Ye Mo Shen any more, but couldn't help saying, "that I'll take a shower first
Night Mo deep nod: "yes."
With that, he turned to get her clothes and left.
After closing the door, yemoshen called the family doctor of weichi's family. The family doctor knew him very well. The reason was that when he woke up, the wound on his body was very serious, and the doctor took care of his injury every day.
Over time, he became familiar with the doctor.
After the phone call, the doctor quickly rushed over, Xiao Su will take the person to Xiaoyan's room, and then will leave with ye Moshen.
Han Qing, who is sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, noticed the behavior of Mo Shen at night and couldn't help asking.
"What are you going to do?"
Listen, the night Mo deep step a meal, look back at the eyes of this man who should be called brother-in-law, eyes and some unnatural up.
"Go out and book the hotel first."
Han Qing raised his eyelids slightly, "hotels can be ordered online."
The implication is that there can be no rush.
Although the wise man didn't say it clearly, ye Mo Shen, after listening to his words, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Han Qing. Even Xiao Su looked at Han Qing more.
Did he even see it?
With this in mind, the night Mo deep light smile, directly point out their own ideas.
"I have something to go out, Muzi I'll take care of it
Han Qing:
This brother-in-law let his lips move, as if in convulsion, a moment later returned to normal, he turned over the newspaper in his hand, said nothing more, looked down at the newspaper carefully.
Night Mo deep know he has acquiesced, then did not say anything to him again, leave with Xiao Su together.
After Han Muzi took a bath, she found that only Han Qing was left in the living room. She called him and went directly to Xiaoyan's room.
The doctor has already taken care of Xiao Yan inside. When Han Muzi comes, he says hello to her.
The two became familiar with each other's identity in a few words.
After a while, Han Muzi asked, "doctor, how is my friend? Is it a serious burn? "
The doctor nodded: "well, it's a little bit over burned. It's too cold. You should pay attention to your body, or you'll have a hole in your lungs if you have a bad fever."
Han zi was not frightened by this sentence.
She has seen a fever burn out of the lung hole, but it is a very serious fever, Xiaoyan should not be so serious.
"How is she now? When will the fever subside? "
The doctor packed up his things: "she's not too serious. She should soon get rid of her fever. She just talks nonsense all the time."
Han Muzi took a look at Xiaoyan and didn't say anything. After standing for a while, he felt that he had no place to help, so he went back to his room.
After the living room, Han Muzi couldn't help but stop to have a look at Han Qing.
She remembered what Xiao Su had said to her.
There are a lot of things I want to ask Han Qing, but what about after that?
"What's the matter?"
Noticed that she stopped to stare at himself, Han Qing put down the newspaper in his hand and raised his eyes to ask her.Han Muzi bit his lower lip and asked, "Xiao Yan has a fever. Are you not worried?"
Han Qing: Why worry? "
Isn't the doctor taking good care of it? Is there something he's worried about?
This answer let Han Muzi very disappointed, her face showed a speechless expression.
"If I remember correctly, did you call people out?"
Han Qing did not answer.
"As a result, she got drunk when she came back, and now she has a fever. You took her out, but you didn't bring her back well. Now you're sitting here reading the newspaper, and you don't feel guilty at all? Brother, I know you don't like her, but even if you don't have feelings, you won't be cold-blooded to this extent? "
“……”
Probably did not expect Han Muzi will be angry with himself, Han Qing for a moment in situ, also can not find words to respond to her.
"Brother, I'm really disappointed with you this time."
Han Qing finally opened his mouth, with a light tone: "how do you think I should be? Do you want to give her hope when you know the ending is impossible? Let her sink deeper and deeper? "
Speaking of this, he pauses for a moment and looks at the direction of Xiaoyan, with cold and heartless in his eyes.
"In my opinion, long pain is better than short pain. Only when she is fully awake will she know that I am not the right person for her
Han Muzi said It's up to you. "
With that, Han Muzi went directly back to the room and closed the door.
Han Qing is the only one left in the living room. The surroundings are quiet. Han Qing's eyes gradually deepen and soon converge. After that, he sits on the sofa and reads the newspaper like nobody else.
In addition to family affection, people like him Don't expect anything else.
After Han Muzi went back to her room, she thought of one thing. She forgot to ask where the night was. Even if she was going to live outside, he didn't have to go in such a hurry?
It's like I have something to do.
Han Muzi complained in the heart of the night Mo Shen two small sentences, vaguely feel that he seems to be a little hungry.
But now she and Han Qing are at home.
Han Qing certainly hasn't eaten yet. She's full of fire and doesn't want to go out any more.
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