The sky was bright outside, and the sunlight penetrated through the window lattice, and jumped onto the girl's cheek mischievously, casting a crystal halo.
Under the halo, the girl hugged the quilt and curled up into a ball. Her breathing was shallow and steady, and she looked like she was sleeping soundly.
He's just not very honest, and he's always showing off his teeth and claws in his dreams.
Xie Beiming lowered his eyes and glanced at the back of his hand.
There was a fresh scratch on it, a long one, and the skin was not broken, but a red mark bulged out, and because the back of the hand was as white as jade, the red mark seemed particularly dazzling.
Fortunately, he caught it in his hand. If he had caught it on her face... Xie Beiming moved his eyes away from the back of his hand and fell on the girl's cheek, imagining that if such a fair and smooth cheek was scratched...
...No.
That situation will never happen again.
Xie Beiming leaned forward slightly and placed a gentle kiss on the girl's forehead.
"In this life, I will protect you."
At this time, outside the door, Yu Xinglin was hunched over, her eyes pressed against the crack of the door, and she peered inside.
Mrs. Xie couldn't stand it anymore and went over to pull him away.
"Oh, Doctor Yu, don't worry, my Ming'er will be out soon... How about you sit down and have a rest first?"
Mrs. Xie's words were reserved, but her meaning was very clear: Young people are making love to each other in the house, so why are you picking at the cracks in their doors? Can you show off your face?
If it weren't for the fact that this man was also her son's savior, Mrs. Xie would have wanted to just pick him up and throw him out.
The emperor is not anxious, the eunuch is anxious, and she is not anxious about her son. Why are you, a doctor, anxious?
Look at how worried he is, no wonder he doesn't grow taller.
Mrs. Xie looked at Yu Xinglin, who was not even a little taller than her, and secretly cursed in her heart.
Seeing that Yu Xinglin was still trying to get closer to the door, Mrs. Xie simply stood in front of the door and blocked the crack with her back, then narrowed her eyes and looked at Yu Xinglin and smiled.
Yu Xinglin:......
Damn it!
The son is so injured, but the mother is not worried at all and allows her son to run around... I'm afraid this is not the stepmother!
Yu Xinglin stared at Mrs. Xie angrily, wanting to pick her up and throw her out.
It's a pity that the other person has some cultivation skills. Let alone picking it up and throwing it out, he probably wouldn't even be able to touch the corners of his clothes.
Both of them wanted to throw each other out, but neither of them could do so, so they stared at each other with wide eyes.
Fortunately, the door that was shrouded in darkness finally opened. Mrs. Xie left Yu Xinglin, who was about to become a bloated frog with anger, and quickly turned around and looked behind her: "Son..."
"Shh-"
Xie Beiming put her finger on her lips and made a gesture of silencing. Mrs. Xie understood instantly and hurriedly swallowed back what she said. After Xie Beiming closed the door, she asked in a lowered voice: "Qi
How is Qi? Are you okay?"
"It's okay, I'm still asleep." Xie Beiming said, then looked at Yu Xinglin and asked, "Doctor Yu, is it normal for Miss Shen to be so drowsy like this?"
Yu Xinglin raised her eyelids, looked at the fine cold sweat on his forehead, and then looked at his pale complexion, thinking that he was much more normal than you!
A patient who just had an abdominal opening yesterday would have to lie in bed for three to five days before getting out of bed.
But this Mr. Xie is fine. He wants to get out of bed as soon as he opens his eyes. Even if he gets out of bed, he still wants to run out. He refuses to listen to any advice and insists on seeing Miss Shen with his own eyes... Is there anything good to see? Miss Shen just
He lost too much blood and his body was too tired, so he fell into a coma.
After the body recovers, the person will wake up naturally. It does not mean that she will wake up if you come to see her.
Those so-called notions of heart-to-heart communication are all nonsense.
I really don't know what Mr. Xie is thinking. Half of his foot is still stuck in the gate of hell and has not been pulled out. He still worries about others and doesn't consider whether he has that ability.
As an ordinary person, what Yu Xinglin disliked most in his life were people who did not know their own abilities; and as a doctor, what Yu Xinglin disliked most in his life were patients who did not listen to doctors.
Unfortunately, Xie Beiming took all these two points of dissatisfaction out of him. Although he had tried very hard to suppress his temper, when he heard Xie Beiming ask this, he still couldn't control it and said angrily. : "Don't worry, it's very normal. Nothing is wrong at all. Miss Shen is just a little weak in blood and tired. She can just sleep and she will be fine..."
Before he finished speaking, Mrs. Xie interrupted him and said: "Yesterday Qiqi drew such a large jar of blood and it came out. How can you just sleep well? Doctor Yu, you can't avoid the important and take the easy."
Then he turned around and took Xie Beiming's hand and said: "Son, you were in a coma yesterday and didn't see you. But my mother was watching with her own eyes. Qiqi drew out such a big jar of her own blood... You said she With such a small body, how much blood does it have in total, and I still draw so much for you."
As Mrs. Xie spoke, she raised her arms and drew an exaggerated big circle.
Yu Xinglin looked on and sneered, wanting to point at Mrs. Xie's nose and say to her: Your son is bleeding more! And your son has a big hole in his stomach! So shouldn't you be more concerned about your son now? What! Are you always thinking about other people’s daughters?
Hey, Mr. Xie is so pitiful. He has a mother, but no mother to love him.
Yu Xinglin couldn't help but look at Xie Beiming sympathetically.
Mr. Xie, who was suddenly surrounded by people’s pity eyes:…………
Shen Qiqi knew nothing about what was happening outside. She slept soundly with the quilt in her arms, until a thunder rumbled in her ears, and she sat up as if frightened.
There was a lamp on the lamppost, but the light was weak, and I could barely see the outline of the house. It wasn't until another thunder sounded, and thunder and lightning emerged from the clouds, that my vision became brighter.
Shen Qiqi opened her sleepy eyes and stared at the tent above her head for a moment in confusion before remembering where she was.
She quickly jumped out of bed and ran outside.
The maid who was keeping watch outside came in with a lamp, and almost bumped into her. She yelled "Ah!" and moved to the side to avoid it. When the maid calmed down and looked again, she saw that the door was wide open and no one was there.
Shen Qiqi has a strong ability to memorize routes. No matter how complicated a route is, as long as she walks it once and tries it again next time, she will basically make no mistakes.
What's more, she has already been to Jiang's house twice.
Therefore, the long and short winding corridors of the Jiang family could not stop her at all. Just like visiting the back garden of her own home, she was familiar with the road and quickly found the house where Xie Beiming lived.
From a distance, you can see the door of the room wide open, with bright lights and longing figures inside... Why are you gathering in Xie Beiming's room so late at night if you don't go to bed?
Shen Qiqi frowned suspiciously, and suddenly thought of something, her pupils shrank, her expression changed drastically, and she ran forward...