He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

Xia Xingchen sorted herself out, took the key, opened the door and went in. Seeing the doctor and the servant hurriedly walk to the room where the second master Bai lived upstairs, her heart sank and she didn't dare to neglect and hurried up.

In the bedroom, the doctor checks the situation.

The servant is doing hygiene.

Bai Qing let lying on the bed, groggy. Xia Xingchen looked at it, feeling sad, stepped forward quickly, and asked the doctor eagerly, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong in the middle of the night?"

After the doctor checked, he took off the receiver, "Miss Xia, don't worry, it is normal to vomit. Someone has to be guarded tonight. If you have a fever, you must notify us immediately."

Xia Xingchen nodded, but after listening to the doctor's words, his heart still couldn't calm down.

She was guarded by the servants, but now, she also waved the people back, and stayed on the bedside to guard the middle of the night.

……………………

In the room, only Bai Qingrang and Xia Xingchen were left.

Because of the many injections, Bai Qingrang's dry hands that fell on the outside of the quilt were already swollen. The blood vessels burst, and there was a cloud of black green on the back of his hand.

Probably because blood is thicker than water, Xia Xingchen's heartache is indescribable when he sees it. She took his hand gently, and carefully stuffed it into the quilt.

Bai Qing let her feel as if she was there, so she opened her eyes with difficulty and glanced at her.

There was a mist in front of me, but even so, I clearly knew that my daughter was by my side. Her lips curled slightly, a smile of relief appeared on her face, and then she tilted her head to sleep again. .

Seeing him sleep more peacefully, she also felt much more at ease. The tense expression also relaxed a little.

…

The next day.

In the old house, eating breakfast.

At the dining table, the old man, the old lady, Bai Yeqing and Bai Suye were all there.

The old man reads the newspaper while eating. Bai Yeqing didn't eat very fast, so he glanced sideways at the white millet leaves. Bai Suye received his eyes, and didn't speak immediately. He just drank a bowl of abalone porridge slowly and said, "We have eaten almost for breakfast. Xingchen and Uncle, don't you need to prepare a serving?" "

"Don't worry, there is also a kitchen below. I have arranged a few good craftsmen. It's so cold this day, everyone ran up and down, it was hard." The old lady opened her mouth.

Bai Suye glanced at Bai Yeqing, and the two of them were still speechless and ate silently.

Obviously, this breakfast today cannot wait for the stars to come up.

Although the old man is reading the newspaper, his eyes are still tracing his son. As his own son, he still understands his thoughts that others can't see through.

For the third time, he glanced at the watch on his wrist, and said to his son, "Are you still going? It's 8 o'clock."

"No hurry." Someone spoke lazily and continued to eat breakfast.

The old man snorted, and when he was full, he went to the hall to read the newspaper.

The old lady and son said: "This old man is getting more and more yin and yang now. You have to urge you to eat breakfast! Don't listen to him, eat more, and you won't be late if you are full."

While talking, the old lady put a lot of breakfast for her son, and asked with concern: "Is the injury on her back healed?"

"Well, it's almost there."

"You, don't always be at your dad. Don't you know his temper?"

Bai Suye answered, "His temper is inherited from his father. Tell him, it's not very useful."

"Yes. Anyway, you two have the same temper. No matter how much I say, it's nonsense."

Bai Yeqing didn't say anything, took a few bites, wiped his lips, got up, "I'll go to the hall to take a rest."

He also went to the hall, and like the old man, he rarely read the newspaper leisurely. The father and son occupies one end of the couch.

The old man knows what idea this man was fighting. It's all so late, and if he doesn't leave yet, isn't he just waiting for someone?

The old man felt angry at the thought that he was still coveting his cousin and refused to give up. After a long while, he took his crutches and pushed down his long and lazily overlapping legs, "What are you still sitting for? Don't leave!"

"No hurry, the cold coffee hasn't come yet."

"Are you waiting for cold coffee? I think you are waiting for someone else!"

Bai Yeqing didn't reply, he didn't admit or deny it anyway.

The old man glanced at the time again, "There are a few presidents who are as free as you!"

At this moment, the servant came in from outside, "Mr. President, Lieutenant Leng is here."

The old man raised his eyebrows, "I'm going to leave now, right?"

"Let him wait outside for a while."

"..."

The old man snorted coldly, slapped the newspaper on the short, glared at him, "I warn you, don't mess around with your uncle who is sick now! You go back to your presidential palace to sleep tonight , You are not allowed to come here!"

The old lady was walking this way from the dining room, and when she heard the old man's words, the steps on her feet were quicker. As soon as he came in, he said, "What are you talking about! You are talking nonsense here! This is also Ye Qing's home. He comes to live if he wants to live, and sleep if he wants to sleep. Are you going to drive people?"

"What do you know! You didn't have any good intentions when you came here!"

"I don't care what he has in mind. If you can come with you, thank God!" The old lady made it clear to protect her son.

"He came to accompany me?! I see, I didn't give him madness and thank God!" The old man pointed at the opposite son, gritted his teeth, "You ask him, ask him, he didn't sleep in the middle of the night last night, What good did you do!"

Sure enough, I expected it to be correct. The old man is very shrewd. He slept by himself last night, and he was afraid he would often find someone to stare at him.

Bai Yeqing came out without his mobile phone, compiled a message, and sent it out.

"Not coming up yet? Your son is waiting for you."

After a while, the phone message returned, only two words, right away.

"What can you do in the middle of the night?" The old lady was still talking to the old man.

The old man snorted and glared at his son, "Not ashamed or ashamed, faceless, skinny as thick as a city wall!"

Bai Yeqing stood up and put his hands in his pockets, "That's inherited your good genes. Listen to my mother, when you were young, you chased her, then I don't know what embarrassment is."

The old man was about to make his son angry, and turned around to stare at the old lady. What happened at that time, why do you want to show it up! Now he was pulled as a pigtail by his son! fell shame! Super shameless!

Speaking of the past, the old lady looked particularly proud. "What are you staring at? I won't let anyone tell the truth!"

"..." The old man had nothing to say.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that instead of going out, his son was walking upstairs.

"This brat, it looks like he won't wait until the stars come up, he won't leave."

"Don't worry about it." The old lady gave the old man a little, "Now there are two patients in the family, so you don't want to make the house smoky."

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