The sky outside was bright and sunny. The sunlight penetrated the window lattice and playfully jumped onto the girl's cheek, casting a crystal halo.
The girl under the halo hugged the quilt, curled up into a ball, and her breathing came out from her nostrils, shallow and steady. It was obvious that she was sleeping soundly.
He is just not very honest and he is always showing off his fangs and claws even in his dreams.
Xie Beiming lowered his eyes and glanced at the back of his hand.
There was a fresh, long scratch on it. The skin was not broken, but a red mark was bulging out. Because the back of the hand was as white as jade, the red mark was particularly eye-catching.
Fortunately, it was grabbed in his hand. If it was grabbed on her face... Xie Beiming moved his gaze away from the back of his hand and fell on the girl's cheek, imagining if such a fair and smooth cheek was scratched... No way.
That situation will never happen again.
Xie Beiming leaned over slightly and gently kissed the girl on the forehead.
"In this life, I will protect you."
At this time, outside the door, Yu Xinglin bent his body, pressed his eyes against the crack of the door, and looked inside hard.
Mrs. Xie couldn't bear it anymore and went over to pull him away.
"Hey, Doctor Yu, don't worry. My Ming'er will be out soon...why don't you sit down and rest for a while?"
Mrs. Xie's words were subtle, but her meaning was clear: Young people are being affectionate inside, why are you always prying at their door? Can you please have some shame?
If it weren't for the fact that this person was also her son's savior, Mrs. Xie would have wanted to pick him up and throw him out.
The emperor is not anxious, but the eunuch is. She is not anxious about her son, so why should you, a doctor, be anxious?
Look how worried he is, no wonder he hasn't grown taller.
Mrs. Xie looked at Yu Xinglin, who was only a little taller than her, and secretly complained in her heart,
Seeing that Yu Xinglin was still determined to move closer to the door, Mrs. Xie simply stood in front of the door and blocked the gap with her back, then squinted her eyes and smiled at Yu Xinglin.
Yu Xinglin: ...
This is my mother's fault!
Her son was injured so badly, but the mother was not worried at all and even allowed her son to run around... This woman must be a stepmother!
Yu Xinglin glared at Madam Xie angrily, wanting to pick her up and throw her out.
Unfortunately, the other party had some skills, so he probably couldn't even touch the corner of the other person's clothes, let alone pick him up and throw him away.
Both of them wanted to throw the other away, but neither of them could do so, so they just stared at each other with wide eyes.
Fortunately, the vaguely hidden door finally opened. Madam Xie left Yu Xinglin, who was about to become a frog with a bloated belly, and quickly turned around to look behind her: "Son..."
"Shh-"
Xie Beiming put his finger to his lips, silencing himself. Madam Xie understood instantly and swallowed back the rest of her words. After Xie Beiming closed the door, she lowered her voice and asked, "How's Qiqi? Is she okay?"
"It's okay, she's still asleep." Xie Beiming said, then looked at Yu Xinglin and asked, "Doctor Yu, is it normal for Miss Shen to be so sleepy?"
Yu Xinglin raised his eyelids, looked at the fine lines of cold sweat on his forehead, then looked at his pale face, and thought to himself, he is much more normal than you!
The patient had just had a laparotomy yesterday. Normally, in this situation, he would have to stay in bed for three to five days before getting out of bed.
But this Mr. Xie was so good that he wanted to get out of bed as soon as he opened his eyes. It would have been fine if he just got out of bed, but he also wanted to run outside. No matter how much people persuaded him, he would not listen and insisted on seeing Miss Shen with his own eyes... What was there to see? Miss Shen just lost too much blood and was too tired, so she fell into a coma.
Once the body recovers, the person will wake up naturally. She won't wake up just because you come to see her.
Those so-called talks about mind-to-mind are all nonsense to fool people.
I really don't know what this Mr. Xie is thinking. He still has one foot stuck in the gates of hell, but he is still worrying about others without considering whether he has the ability to do it.
As an ordinary person, what Yu Xinglin hated most in his life was people who overestimated their abilities; and as a doctor, what Yu Xinglin hated most was patients who did not listen to him.
Unfortunately, Xie Beiming alone had both of his dislikes. Although he had tried very hard to suppress his temper, he couldn't control himself when he heard Xie Beiming ask this. He said unhappily: "Don't worry, it's normal. There's nothing wrong. Miss Shen is just a little anemic and tired. She'll be fine after some sleep..."
Before he could finish his words, Madam Xie interrupted him and said, "Qiqi had such a large jar of blood drawn yesterday. How can she just sleep it off? Doctor Yu, you can't avoid the important issue."
She turned around and took Xie Beiming's hand, saying, "Son, you were unconscious yesterday and didn't see anything, but I was right there watching. Qiqi drew out such a big jar of her own blood... You know, with such a small body, how much blood did she have? And she drew out so much for you."
As Mrs. Xie spoke, she swung her arm and drew a very exaggerated big circle.
Yu Xinglin sneered as he watched from the side. He really wanted to point at Madam Xie's nose and say to her: "Your son is bleeding more! And there's a big hole in his stomach! So shouldn't you be more concerned about your son now? Why are you always thinking about other people's daughters?"
Alas, Mr. Xie is so pitiful. He was born by a mother but not loved by her.
Yu Xinglin couldn't help but look at Xie Beiming with sympathy.
Mr. Xie was suddenly surrounded by people looking at him with pity: ………
Shen Qiqi was completely oblivious to what was happening outside. She slept soundly, hugging her quilt until a thunderclap boomed beside her ears, and she sat up in shock.
There was a lamp on the lamppost, but the light was so dim that I could barely make out the outline of the house. It was not until another thunderclap sounded and lightning emerged from the clouds that the view became clear.
Shen Qiqi opened her sleepy eyes and stared at the tent above her head in confusion for a moment, then she remembered where she was.
She quickly jumped out of bed and ran out.
The maid who was on guard outside came in with a lamp and almost bumped into her. She screamed "Ah Ah" and moved to the side. When the maid came to her senses and looked again, the door was wide open and there was no one there.
Shen Qiqi has a strong ability to remember directions. No matter how complicated a road is, as long as she has walked it once, she will basically not make any mistakes the next time she walks it.
Besides, she has already been to the Jiang family twice.
Therefore, the long and short winding corridors of the Jiang family could not stop her at all. She was familiar with the route as if she was strolling in her own back garden, and soon found the house where Xie Beiming lived.
From a distance, I could see that the door of that room was wide open, with bright lights and many people inside... Why were they all gathering in Xie Beiming's room in the middle of the night instead of going to sleep?
Shen Qiqi frowned suspiciously, and suddenly thought of something. Her pupils shrank, her face changed drastically, and she ran forward...
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