Chapter 66 The deaf Third Master, who is always high and mighty, uses...

The always condescending Third Master used his bony fingers to brush away the strands of hair stuck to the girl's face, tucked them behind her ears, and touched the top of her soft head.

Qin Fei couldn't believe her ears. Her eyes widened as if she was about to show what shocking things were.

Luo Miao next to him was not surprised at all. He just tensed his shoulders, pressed his back against the wall, lowered his head, and pretended to be a piece of wood.

Because no one likes to be discovered by others when two people are being affectionate. Luo Miao thought that the Third Master might be no exception.

As expected, the private doctor Qin Fei, who was staring at the affectionate relationship between the Third Master and his wife, was given a cold look by the Third Master.

"You," Qin Fei turned her head away, still mumbling, "Didn't you ask me to treat her? Besides, in the eyes of doctors, there's no distinction between men and women. There's only the difference between healthy people and patients. For example, she's a normal person, and you're a patient."

Qi Hanmu pursed his lips and said nothing, but he was extremely cooperative during the subsequent inspection, so obedient that even Qin Fei was surprised.

"You, you shouldn't have anything to hold against me, right? Why are you suddenly so obedient?"

"How long can I live if I cooperate with the treatment?"

Qi Hanmu suddenly raised his head, and his eyes flashed with a terrifying cold light, like the twinkling stars in the night sky, with the hope and expectation contained in them flashing by.

"Why are you talking about this?" Qin Fei handed the nasal oxygen tube to Qi Hanmu and signaled him to put it on with his eyes.

"It worked really well before, but now..."

The turquoise nasal oxygen tube fell into the man's hand, but he was hesitant to put it on.

Qi Hanmu's eyes were half closed, his gaze was extremely deep, as if there was an ink-colored vortex rolling in it. He had sharp eyebrows and a high nose bridge. If he pursed his thin lips into a line, he would give people a sense of solemnity that could not be violated.

Like a wax figure from the old times, it silently lowered its eyes to gaze at a certain place, while being admired by thousands of people.

Qin Fei couldn't bear to see his good brother in this state, even though he earned the title of good brother himself. Qin Fei sighed and pulled the nasal oxygen tube with his hand. He didn't use much strength, but he pulled it over easily.

"There's no need to be so pessimistic. Your body won't deteriorate forever. Health is like a bank. If you take good care of yourself, you're depositing money into it.

"If you often stay up late, disobey the doctor's advice, and leave the hospital without permission, you are overdrawing the money in your account. So, according to this statement, as long as you start taking good care of yourself now, you should be able to live a few more years."

"How long, five years, ten years?"

Qin Fei stopped talking, leaned forward slightly, adjusted Qi Hanmu's nasal oxygen tube, and then fiddled with the oxygen concentrator next to him.

The carriage suddenly became very quiet.

After asking Qi Hanmu for his opinion, Luo Miao sat in the front seat, raised the partition, and drove obediently.

The black Maybach was driving very slowly. The glass not only blocked out most of the light, but also isolated some of the sound. The noises of children playing and shouting outside, as well as the honking of vehicles on the road, were all blocked out.

Qin Fei turned her head away, not looking at Qi Hanmu's face, and said vaguely, "Anyway, if you cooperate with the treatment, you will definitely live longer than if you don't.

"Those treacherous ministers in ancient times will be infamous forever. If Third Master could intervene less in the company's affairs and cooperate more with his treatment, he would definitely live longer."

The man narrowed his pure black eyes, leaned back slightly, rested his neck on the leather neck pillow, and put his hands on the armrest beside him, tapping slowly.

"no."

His answer was also very straightforward.

Qin Fei turned around in shock, her eyes widening again, "Why are you suddenly refusing to cooperate with the treatment?"

Qi Hanmu glanced coldly at Qin Fei, completely ignoring the emotional ups and downs of this private doctor who had been his wife for many years. Instead, he slowly glanced at the girl in the back seat, his cold eyes circling around.

Like steel that is so soft that it can be twisted around the fingers, Mr. Qi Sanye, who is feared and hated by outsiders, still has a green nasal oxygen tube on his face. His eyes fell on the saliva marks on the girl's cheek, and it was hard not to say that he was gentle.

His bony fingers reached out to the girl's cheek, and his index finger and thumb touched each other, pinching the soft flesh beside the girl's cheek. The depth in Qi Hanmu's eyes slowly melted away.

Like a summer breeze blowing through the night, violent and silent.

But it actually blew the flower pots on the balcony, making the branches and leaves tremble constantly in the deep blue. I cursed inwardly, this wind leaves traces of its work.

Sensing that Third Master might be in a good mood right now, Qin Fei quietly squatted down, moved closer to Qi Hanmu's right ear, raised her left hand, and boldly guessed, "Third Master, your sudden reluctance to seek treatment, could it be related to Madam?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the car fell into silence again.

The partition separated the front and back seats, preventing words from being passed to the front, and also preventing Luo Miao from rescuing the situation.

Seeing that the man just lowered his eyes and said nothing, Qin Fei sighed in his heart.

Forget it, he doesn’t understand what the Third Master is thinking, so he might as well just be a private doctor.

Outside, the thick night gathered into a thunderstorm. Darkness streaked across the deep night sky, and thunder exploded. The four people in the car were unaware of it. Only Xia Yiqing's eyelids twitched and her brows frowned, but there was no sign of waking up.

Qin Fei scratched his hair and always felt something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong.

It's strange. The Third Master had never ignored him like this before. Could it be that his attitude was too frivolous?

So he pressed the corners of his mouth down hard, clenched his fist, put it against his lips and coughed twice, making himself look serious, and then Qin Fei spoke.

"Third Master, don't overthink it. Being in a good mood is also very important. Why do centenarians live so long? It's because they don't mind their own business and are in a good mood."

There was no response to this sentence, but it was so loud that it could cause an echo in the car.

Qin Fei had always been very sensitive to Qi Hanmu's various body parameters. After not getting a response twice in a row, he frowned and raised his voice a little, "Third Master."

This sentence is literally shouted into the ear, and in the eyes of others, it will seem impolite.

Even after being shouted at like that, Qi Hanmu still didn't turn back.

With a calm heart, Qin Fei raised his hand and pressed it on Qi Hanmu's right shoulder. Bloodshot slowly appeared in the corners of his eyes and his voice trembled abnormally.

"Third Master, can't you hear me from this side?"

In fact, Qin Fei had already had doubts about this matter.

Not to mention that occasional fever will cause hearing loss. The last explosion involved a wide area and was very intense. Qi Hanmu, who was at the center of the explosion, should have been greatly affected.

But Mr. Qi San was too busy and to some extent reluctant to see a doctor, so before the examination even started, someone came to report that Mr. Qi San had been discharged from the hospital.

Qin Fei was so angry at that time that he yelled to go get help, but his father stopped him with a phone call, saying that he should stay with the Third Master and do his job well, and not always interfere with his decisions.

"What are you thinking about?" the man said briefly. Qin Fei looked closely and saw Qi Hanmu raising his eyelids and looking at him indifferently.

"I just didn't bother to pay attention to you."

The tears came quickly and now evaporated in a second. Qin Fei was about to fly into a rage, but unfortunately the Third Master was present, so he could only get angry slightly. Physiological tears overflowed from his bloodshot eyes, and his face was filled with both tears and laughter.

"Third Master, you are really scaring me."

"What's scary?"

Qin Fei shouted so loudly that the drowsy girl in the back seat opened her eyes and even spoke a complete sentence under the influence of alcohol.

"It's okay." When his eyes turned to the girl, he became gentle, but when he glanced at Qin Fei, he could freeze the burning fire. Qi Hanmu's ability to change his face was no less than those actors.

"Some people haven't seen the world and are just making a fuss. Don't take it seriously."

Xia Yiqing raised her hand and rubbed her eyes. "Qi," the hangover medicine she had taken not long ago slowly took effect. She was half asleep and half awake. She originally thought she was dreaming, but pinching her thigh woke her up. Her voice was distorted with pain, "Third Master!"

Still thinking that Xia Yiqing was not awake, Qi Hanmu raised his hand, and his warm palm fell on her hair, slowly smoothing it down.

"Well, it seems that even when Qingqing is drunk, she still recognizes me, right?"

It was as if someone had installed a drum on her chest, and was beating it with a small drumstick. Xia Yiqing's eyes suddenly widened, like a rabbit that was discovered while foraging in the dark night. She wished her ears would droop down and she would jump back to her nest carefully.

Is she delirious, or is she really dreaming?

Mr. Qi Sanye, who usually keeps people at a distance and is very majestic, would actually touch her hair and call her by her nickname.

Even if this story were to be spread out, no newspaper in the entire Jiangcheng would dare to publish it, and no one would believe it.

After all, he is the living devil of Jiangcheng.

"Qingqing, can't you sleep?" The man was bedridden due to illness for a long time, and his wrist bones were obvious and prominent. There was a gloomy and sick look on his face, but the corners of his mouth were pulled up, and he looked happy.

"Lie down here and I'll put you to sleep, okay?"

The atmosphere between the two of them cannot be described as romantic. It is a kind of warmth that can only be felt between relatives, or even between parents and their children.

Xia Yiqing suddenly twitched and was so frightened that her whole body turned cold.

She remembered.

The last time she was drunk in Yiyuan, the man helped Xia Yiqing up to the second floor and took her back to her own room. But when the man was about to stand up and push the door to leave, she was grabbed by the corner of his clothes while she was unconscious.

"Stay," perhaps realizing that Qi Hanmu was her only support at the time, drunk Xia Yiqing acted particularly childishly, even rubbing the top of her head against the seam of Qi Hanmu's pants.

"I can't sleep, can you stay with me?"

What did the man say at that time?

"No, this is against the rules."

This resulted in Xia Yiqing rolling around on the ground acting like a spoiled child.

"Wow, wow, I don't want it." Maybe even God couldn't bear it anymore and sent a bolt of lightning across the sky, giving Xia Yiqing inspiration.

"Look at the thunder outside. It's so bright, so flashing, and so loud. How can I sleep? I'm afraid of thunder."

Perhaps there are no little girls or daughters in the workplace, only endless struggles for interests and intrigues. After getting drunk, Xia Yiqing became particularly simple, and her eyes when looking at Qi Hanmu were exceptionally clear.

She didn't know that, wearing the plush pajamas exchanged for servants and blinking her wet eyes, she was just like a little white rabbit that had strayed into the trap of a hungry wolf. She was pure and innocent, but it was easy for people to feel possessive of her.

At that time, the man stared at her for a long time.

A pair of eyes that are always unclear and unfathomable, rarely reveal a hint of awkwardness.

The sigh that fell along with the warm palm, just like now, exploded in Xia Yiqing's ears at the same time.

"That's really going to be difficult for me, dear."