This situation made Qin Xuelan both moved and excited.
I was moved that he had sacrificed so much for his son. The doctor was so benevolent that he didn't take any money.
The heartbeat is the temperament of this man, which really touches the heart.
"Brother Sanxi..."
Qin Xuelan pulled Song Sanxi's wet sleeve, the cold touch made her heart shake, and she was extremely grateful.
Song Sanxi looked back, smiled, nodded, and agreed.
Qin Xuelan said softly: "Thank you, you are already soaked. Why don't you go to the bathroom and take a hot bath? Take off your clothes and pants, and I will dry you with a hair dryer."
Song Sanxi wiped the rain off her head and said with a smile, "It's okay. I'll just go back and wash it. I won't bother you."
"Brother Sanxi!" Qin Xuelan's tone became more serious, and she pulled Song Sanxi's sleeve and walked out the door, "How can this be done? Isn't it cold? Isn't it cold? This early spring night rain is the coldest...
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With that said, they all went to the bathroom outside.
She stretched out her hand to open the door and pushed Song Sanxi in.
With his back to the door, he said, "Brother Sanxi, take a shower and warm yourself up. It's not too late to go back! Leave your clothes and other things to me! I'll wait outside..."
Song Sanxi shook her head and smiled, "Okay, okay, okay, I still have to wash up this late at night."
When Qin Xuelan heard this from outside, she covered her mouth and started laughing.
Brother Sanxi, what a sense of humor!
Song Sanxi was really cold anyway, so she took off all her clothes.
The door is opened a crack, the body is hidden on the side, and the head is exposed.
Except for the contents, I handed it out.
Then, close the door and take a shower.
Qin Xuelan was outside in the living room, blowing with a blower.
I felt relieved in my heart.
It's only natural to do something like this for Brother Sanxi.
As a result, after blowing her coat, she discovered something.
So, I went back to the bathroom.
Blushing, he patted the door and shouted: "Brother Sanxi!"
Song Sanxi was inside, applying shower gel, "Hey, what?"
"You still have something you haven't given me?"
"Ah, what?"
"What are you talking about? Your pants are soaked through. Is there anything left that is not wet?"
"Ah this...hehe... Xuelan, no need, it's okay, I'll change it when I get home."
"How can that be done? It's so wet and it's not good for a man's health!"
"No, really..."
Qin Xuelan shouted: "Then I will open the door with the key and come in to get it!"
"Hey! Forget it, I'll hand it to you..."
Song Sanxi was a little panicked.
I had to agree.
Then wash your hands, come over, and hide sideways.
The bubbles all over my body were dripping to the ground.
He held something in his hand and handed it out.
Qin Xuelan held it in her hand and smiled quietly.
This Brother Sanxi is so shy!
Song Sanxi closed the door and continued washing.
Qin Xuelan was holding something that was soaked through and felt cold in her hands.
In my heart, I am really grateful to him.
I also regretted that I didn’t hold the umbrella properly.
Hurry, blow it first.
Looking at it, there were still a few hairs embedded in it, and I couldn't help but blush.
To be honest, well, when she met Song Sanxi, she felt a little livelier in her heart.
As a woman, certain emotions have long been suppressed by the pain of children over the years.
But now, some are loose and some are sprouting.
Thinking about it, my face started to heat up unconsciously.
Heartbeat, speeding up...
After everything was dried, Song Sanxi was also washed.
It feels good to put on dry and warm clothes.
He just accepted Qin Xuelan's enthusiastic and grateful gesture.
After coming out, Song Sanxi smelled fresh and felt good.
Qin Xuelan said happily: "Brother Sanxi, have you dried yourself?"
"Well, I did it, thank you. Anyway, even if I didn't do it, I would be too embarrassed to delay it any longer..."
Qin Xuelan smiled happily, "Brother Sanxi, if you don't do it, I can continue to blow."
"It's okay, these clothes are all dry! Let's go to the master bedroom. I still need to play the harmonica to subconsciously heal the child."
"Oh well."
Come to the master bedroom.
In fact, little Zhongchen had already slept soundly.
Throwing medicine makes him tired.
Moreover, it is easier to remove the ghosts in the soul.
This sleep, I slept soundly.
However, he was still hunched over and huddled into a ball.
His little arms were holding his head, as if he was hiding from something.
From time to time, the body will have twitching.
In this state, Song Sanxi further confirmed his judgment.
As for Qin Xuelan, she was used to it before, but now she feels that her son is so pitiful!
Her face is filled with sadness and her eyes are full of pity.
Song Sanxi patted her shoulder and said softly: "It's okay, I'm here. Come and sit down."
Qin Xuelan nodded silently and sat down on the sofa next to Song Sanxi.
Song Sanxi took out his harmonica and started playing.
The melodious sound of the piano shocked Qin Xuelan's mind.
I saw my son's little body on the bed, and after listening to the sound of the piano for a while, it turned out...
Slowly, it relaxed a little.
Although it is not fully opened, it is really effective.
He also changed his posture and faced Song Sanxi here, facing the direction of the source of the music.
Qin Xuelan couldn't hold back her tears.
Suddenly he fell beside Song Sanxi and hugged his waist.
He shook his head and looked up, with tears on his face, full of gratitude.
It's pitiful to look like that!
Song Sanxi nodded, holding the piano in one hand, and gently patted her shoulder and back with the other.
Give her encouragement and comfort.
Qin Xuelan was infinitely excited and grateful.
Song Sanxi is the best doctor in the world.
Son, there is great hope!
She slowly calmed down, looked at her son who was sleeping well, and listened to the sound of the piano.
The beautiful sound of the piano made her tortured heart feel peaceful and relaxed.
Gradually, she became a little drowsy.
However, Song San was delighted to see the opportunity, and the sound of the piano changed.
Some tunes, certain tones and sound frequencies are destined to be the work of the creator.
Like a lullaby, only like.
Because it allows people to put down their defensive awareness and enter the player's dominant world.
He was not asleep, his consciousness was still awake, but he was no longer under his control.
This is advanced hypnosis in psychology.
Hypnosis in the true sense!
Without an excellent environment and extremely high-level practitioners, it is difficult to achieve results.
Otherwise, wouldn't people with ulterior motives be able to use this method to do many things with ulterior motives?
Song Sanxi played it for a while and felt that it was almost done.
Because, Qin Xuelan has collapsed.
Lying helplessly on the old fabric sofa.
Man, sideways, S-shaped.
Under the beautiful nightgown, the body line rises and falls perfectly.
Song Sanxi came over half-crouched and sat on the small stool on the ground.
It played gracefully for a while, then slowly ended, and the sound became smaller and smaller.
He called softly, "Xuelan..."
This sound has a mysterious color and an unusually special frequency.
Only hypnosis masters have such a level of ability to change their own voice quality and frequency to achieve a magical effect.
Qin Xuelan didn't open her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she murmured in her sleep: "Brother Sanxi, what's the matter?"
"Can you recall what you saw when you arrived at the scene after Chenchen and his father had a car accident five years ago?"
"I remember..." Qin Xuelan's expression was a little painful.
Tears, unconsciously, seeped out from between the closed eyelids.
Crystal clear and hot.
"Please give Brother Sanxi a good and detailed description..."