Ever since he learned about the "artificial respiration" incident, He Mozhao felt inexplicably embarrassed every time he saw Lin Linsen.
"Doctor Lin, what's wrong with your waist?" Although it was embarrassing, Lin Linsen's action of holding his waist was too conspicuous today. He Mozhao endured it for a while, but he couldn't help it.
“…”
I quickly put down my hand that was supporting my waist and pretended nothing happened. "Nothing, just an old problem." It might be normal in the future o(╥﹏╥)o
Li Yue has been chasing Baili Xiyao's academic performance since he was young. Except for his cooking skills which are a mess, he has not fallen behind in other aspects, such as physical fitness and martial arts skills. This is also the reason why he has been avoiding Li Yue's pursuit, because he is afraid that his old waist will be in danger!
"Have you been injured?" He Mozhao asked without thinking much.
"...", I have gone through the journey to the West. Do you believe it?
Seeing that he looked unnatural, He Mozhao looked at Lin Linsen and said with concern, "Doctor Lin, are you okay?"
Lin Linsen was wearing a stethoscope, and the stethoscope head was moving around several places on He Mozhao's chest, recording information on the tablet on the edge of the bed from time to time.
Hearing this, he felt a mouthful of blood stuck in his heart, but when he met those clear and pure eyes, he really couldn't say anything. He could only relax his expression and replied with a smile: "It's okay."
He Mozhao nodded as if he didn't believe it, but didn't ask any more questions.
Therefore, Lin Linsen also breathed a sigh of relief. After completing the basic examination for He Mozhao, he said, "If there is no problem with the blood test, he can be discharged from the hospital in the next two days." Then he found an excuse to make rounds and left.
"What happened to him? Is he escaping?"
Lin Linsen had just stepped out of the room and left like a gust of wind when Baili Xiyao appeared at the door, holding Qiongqi by the scruff of the neck with one hand.
"Doctor Lin seemed to have back pain today, but when I asked him, he said it was nothing," He Mozhao spread his hands, looking confused.
"waist?"
"Well, it must be very uncomfortable. I see him always holding his waist, and his expression is not right." He Mozhao couldn't help but say a few more words, "Xixi, why don't you remind me that if you really feel uncomfortable, you still have to see a doctor. Doctor Lin is a doctor himself, so you must not be afraid to see a doctor."
"If it's just your waist, then it's fine, don't worry about it."
Seeing Baili Xiyao acting as if he was used to it, He Mozhao muttered softly, "Is it really just an old habit?"
"What are you mumbling about, baby?"
"Nothing, I just asked Doctor Lin, and he said it was an old problem. I didn't believe it at first, but seeing that you didn't seem surprised at all, I thought it must be an old problem."
"......", my simple and weak baby...
"Okay, don't think about him anymore," Baili Xiyao said softly, holding Qiongqi while pinching He Mozhao's nose with his fingers and shaking it, "Do you feel better today?"
Although he has the Heart Protecting Seal to protect his heart meridians, he still has to know about it through physical perception.
"Don't worry, I'm fine now. Doctor Lin said that if the blood test is fine, I can be discharged in the next two days. Ayu and the others are waiting for us to go to the hot spring together."
"You're not even well yet, and you're already thinking about going out to play?" Baili Xiyao smiled and flicked her finger on his smooth forehead, as if she had just remembered Qiongqi. She threw it away, picked up the wet tissue on the bedside table, and elegantly wiped the hand that had grabbed Qiongqi.
The thrown Qiongqi let out a howl, and with quick eyes and hands, he jumped onto the hospital bed before his butt even touched the ground, and nudged He Mozhao's arm affectionately with his big head.
He Mozhao understood and raised his hand to let Qiongqi lie down beside his legs. After it lay down, he began to rub the hair on its back.
“……”, I shouldn’t have invited this thing here!
Baili Xiyao narrowed his eyes and looked coldly at Qiongqi who was already making a snoring sound.
Suddenly, he curled his lips into a smile, raised his hand and conjured up a crystal ball, locking Qiongqi inside.
"Xixi," He Mozhao called out softly helplessly, glanced at the confused Qiongqi in the crystal ball, and then looked at Baili Xiyao who was wiping his hands.
"Hmm?" Baili Xiyao raised his eyebrows and looked back, with a slight curve at the corners of his lips, which silenced He Mozhao, who originally wanted to plead for Qiongqi.
"Be good~" He wiped He Mozhao's hands clean, took off his shoes, got on the bed, hugged He Mozhao and snuggled in the quilt, admiring the performance of Qiongqi in the crystal ball.
Who am I? Where am I? What is this place?
The Qiongqi in the crystal ball was full of questions.
At this moment, there was nothing where it was except the mirror.
Qiongqi tried to scratch the mirror under his feet with his claws.
As a result, several scratches were left, and they disappeared quickly.
When he tried to scratch with his claws again, Qiongqi infused his magic power and found that the scratches still disappeared quickly.
"What the hell is this thing...why haven't I seen it before?"
"No, why am I here suddenly?"
"! Damn old witch! It must be her again! This old witch must be jealous of my good relationship with my master!!"
After Qiongqi understood his situation, he began to run around frantically, digging the ground and the wall. In his beast form, his tiger mouth opened and closed quickly, cursing continuously.
“It seems to be talking”
"Hmm," Baili Xiyao's expression looked a little gloomy.
"Xixi, what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing, it's getting late, let's go to bed." Waving his hand to hide the crystal ball, Baili Xiyao gently coaxed He Mozhao to sleep.
You bastard, you dare to call me an old witch...
Before falling asleep, Baili Xiyao cast a spell on the crystal ball, causing it to rain inside the crystal ball all night.
When Qiongqi was released the next day, his body had become much bigger due to being soaked.
Qiongqi dragged his wet fur, his two front paws digging into the edge of the coffee table, looking like he had suffered a great injustice. He looked at He Mozhao who was eating breakfast with a wronged look, choking with sobs, "Master~"
Bang!
A slap landed on Qiongqi's head, and water droplets splashed.
"Stay away and don't disturb my baby's meal!"
He Mozhao couldn't bear it, but he didn't dare to challenge Baili Xiyao's authority. He could only look at Qiongqi soothingly and express that he was powerless.
Seeing that his master could not be relied upon, Qiongqi stopped pretending to be pitiful. He walked to the bathroom, shook his body, shook out all the water, and dried his fur.
With a proud step and head held high, she slowly walked out of the bathroom, walked to the sofa next to He Mozhao and lay down, thinking, and finally put her head on He Mozhao's legs.
This time, Baili Xiyao didn't chase it away and let Qiongqi lie there.
After a while, Qiongqi stretched out its claws again and scratched the back of He Mozhao's hand, asking He Mozhao to stroke its fur.
He Mozhao was indifferent to this. He drank the last mouthful of porridge, put away the dishes, washed his hands, and then sat back on the sofa. He took the initiative to hold Qiongqi on his lap and began to stroke the "cat".
Baili Xiyao, who was working nearby, looked up at him from time to time. Seeing He Mozhao with his back to the sunlight coming in from the window, stroking his fur with his eyes downcast, the anger in his heart dissipated a little.
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