When Shang Yunxiao saw Bai Chi, surprise flashed in his eyes. He always felt that Young Master Su today seemed a little different from before.

Seeing that he was just looking at her without saying anything, Bai Chi's eyes became even more tearful, and tears slid down her eyelashes.

The hand at his side nervously grasped the corner of his clothes.

"Shang, Doctor Shang?"

Shang Yunxiao came back to his senses, got off the bicycle, strode to Bai Chi and squatted down.

"I've heard something about the Su family. Don't cry yet. Your health is not good. You will get sick if you are too sad."

After a pause, he raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears on Bai Chi's face.

"You can stay at my house for a while, okay?"

The boy's tears suddenly flowed even more violently, and he suddenly threw himself into Dr. Shang's arms, crying until he was out of breath, and even hiccuping while crying.

"Shang, hiccup, Doctor Shang, I obviously didn't push him, and I didn't, hiccup, fake illness. The medicine in Dad's teacup wasn't me, so why don't Mom, Dad, and Big Brother believe me?"

"I have nothing now. They, they don't want me anymore. No one wants me anymore. I, I only know Doctor Shang."

The hot tears fell on his chest, as if they burned directly into his heart. In an instant, all hesitations and questions were forgotten, and he just wanted to hold the person in his hands and cherish her.

"Don't cry, don't cry. They don't want you because they are blind. I want you. Come back with me and I will take care of you from now on, okay?"

One hand was holding the boy lying in his arms, and the other hand was gently patting the boy's back. There was even a hint of panic on his usually calm face.

He had never seen the young master cry. Even when the back of his hand was swollen and purple due to the intravenous drip for half a month, he always stood strong and comforted others without shedding a single tear.

This was the first time that Shang Yunxiao saw Young Master Su, who had been weak for many years but had always been strong, crying, and crying so sadly.

The young master seemed to be really comforted. He raised his head from his arms and cried so hard that Shang Yunxiao's heart almost melted.

"Really?"

Shang Yunxiao nodded affirmatively: "Really."

He didn't know if he was just being impulsive. Anyway, by the time he finally coaxed the boy into submission, brought him home, gave him some milk, and soothed him to sleep, it was almost dark.

After closing the bedroom door, Shang Yunxiao breathed a sigh of relief, and finally realized that it was the young master who took the initiative to call and ask him to pick him up. How did it become as if he was the one who coaxed the other person to come back?

He shook his head and didn't think about it anymore. All in all, he didn't regret bringing the person back.

Remembering that I was still wearing my cycling clothes, I hesitated for a moment, went directly to the balcony to get a set of pajamas, took a shower, and then started preparing dinner.

He had been the Su family's family doctor for three years, so he naturally understood the young master's physical condition and knew what he needed to avoid.

However, before, the relationship was just that of a doctor and a patient, and we didn't have a close relationship with each other, let alone know what the other person liked to eat, so I could only prepare some food that was acceptable to the patient.

On the other side, Shang Yunxiao thought that Bai Chi, who was too sad, had turned over and sat up, looking at his red eyes and sighing.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, Xiao Hei had been dumbfounded for a long time, but now he finally found his own language system.

"Meow, Master, your crying is too real, isn't it?"