Chapter 952

When Yu Bo finally picked up Xiaomi Dou and left, he still sighed. Originally, the old man wanted to see his great grandson. When he knew he had a great grandson and was so old that day, he was very excited.

Who knows, he was so excited that he fainted.

So before he came, Wei Chijin had asked his kitchen to prepare a big table of food. Who knows, he only knew a little guy.

However, this little guy may be the antidote to everyone's heart.

After all, song an agreed to go after hearing that Xiaomi Dou was going too.

Night Tingchen knew that Xiaoyan was ill. After taking care of her, Han Muzi immediately frowned and disagreed with her.

Han Muzi said it was all right. As a result, yetingchen rushed in directly and picked her up and went back to the room.

"Put me down. If I don't take care of her at this time, who will take care of Xiaoyan? She's burning!"

Night Tingchen put her in the bathroom and said, "you are pregnant now. She has a cold and fever. What if you are infected? Can you take medicine now?"

Han Muzi: "... I'm not so easily infected."

"Do you think I don't know how poor your physical quality is?" yetingchen narrowed her eyes and pushed her into the bathroom: "take a bath first to wash away the disease. As for your friend, I will directly call the family doctor to take care of her."

Originally Han Muzi wanted to stop it, but after hearing the word "doctor", she immediately calmed down.

The doctor is much more professional than her who doesn't know anything. If a doctor takes care of Xiaoyan, what else can she be stubborn? Han Muzi didn't argue with yetingchen again, but couldn't help saying, "well... I'll take a bath first. You remember to take Xiaomi beans home later."

Night Tingchen nodded: "yes."

With that, he turned to get her clothes and left.

After closing the door, yetingchen called weichi's family doctor. The family doctor knew him very well. The reason was that when he woke up, his injury was very serious. The doctor was looking after his injury every day.

Over time, he became familiar with the doctor.

After the call, the doctor quickly came over. Xiao Su took the man to Xiaoyan's room, and then he had to leave with yetingchen.

Sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, Han Qing couldn't help asking when he noticed yetingchen's behavior.

"What are you going to do?"

Listen to words, the night Tingchen's step is a meal, turn around and look at the man in front of him who should be called brother-in-law, and his eyes are a little unnatural.

"Go out and book a hotel first."

Han Qing raised his eyelids slightly. "The hotel can book online."

The implication is that there can be no hurry.

The wise man spoke. Although he didn't say it clearly, after hearing his words, yetingchen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Han Qing. Even Xiao Su looked at Han Qing more.

Did he see it?

Thinking of this, yetingchen smiled faintly and directly pointed out his ideas.

"I have something to go out and bathe in purple... I'll bother my uncle to look after it."

Han Qing: "

This sentence made his lips move, like twitching. After a while, he returned to normal. He turned over the newspaper in his hand, didn't say anything, and looked down at the newspaper carefully.

Night Tingchen knew that he had acquiesced, so he didn't say anything to him and left with Xiao su.

After Han Muzi took a bath, she found that Han Qing was alone in the living room. After she called him, she went directly to Xiaoyan's room.

The doctor has taken care of Xiaoyan inside. Seeing Han Muzi coming, he greeted her.

After a few words, they became familiar with each other's identity.

After a while, Han Muzi asked, "doctor, how's my friend? Is he badly burned?"

The doctor nodded: "well, it's a little too hot. It's too cold. You'd better pay attention to your body, or you'll have a terrible fever and burn a hole in your lungs."

The latter sentence scared Han Muzi very much.

She did see a fever burning holes in her lungs, but it was 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. Her fever should go down soon. She just keeps talking nonsense."

Han Muzi looked at Xiao Yan and said nothing more. After standing for a while, he felt that there was no place he could help, so he went back to his room.

When she passed the living room, Han Muzi couldn't help stopping to have a look at Han Qing.

She remembered what Xiao Su said to her.

There are many things I want to ask Han Qing, but -- what will happen after I ask?

"What's the matter?"

Noticing that she stopped to stare at herself, Han Qing put down his newspaper and raised his eyes to ask her.

Han Muzi bit her lower lip and asked, "Xiaoyan has a fever. Don't you worry at all?"

Han Qing: "... Why worry?"

Isn't the doctor taking good care of it? Is there anything he's worried about?

Han Muzi was disappointed by this answer, and her face showed a speechless expression.

"If I remember correctly, did you call it out?"

Han Qing didn't answer.

"As a result, I got drunk when I came back. Now I have a fever. You took her out, but didn't bring her back. Now you sit here and read the newspaper. You don't feel guilty and remorse 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 didn't expect Han Muzi to be angry with herself. Han Qing was stunned in situ and couldn't find words to respond to her.

"Brother, I'm really disappointed with you this time."

Han Qing finally opened his mouth and said in a faint tone: "what do Mu Zi think of me? Knowing that the outcome is impossible, I still want to give her hope? Let her sink deeper and deeper?"

Speaking of this, he paused and looked in the direction of Xiaoyan. His eyes were cold and ruthless.

"In my opinion, long pain is better than short pain. Only by letting her wake up completely will she know that I am not the right person for her."

Han Muzi: "... Whatever you want."

With that, Han Muzi went directly back to the room and closed the door.

Han Qing was the only one left in the living room. He was quiet around. Han Qing's eyes gradually deepened and soon converged. Then he sat on the sofa and read the newspaper like no one else.

In addition to family affection, people like him... Shouldn't expect anything else.

After Han Muzi returned to her room, she remembered one thing. She forgot to ask ye Tingchen's whereabouts. Even if he wanted to live outside, he didn't have to leave in such a hurry?

It's like there's something to do.

Han Muzi complained about yetingchen in her heart. She vaguely felt that she seemed a little hungry.

But now she and Han Qing are the only ones at home.

Han Qing certainly hasn't eaten yet. She's full of fire and doesn't want to go out at all.