Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

She needs to know more about Zhan Beixiao's whereabouts in order to help him heal better.

In addition, she also has a little thought.

She wanted to spend more time with Zhan Beixiao and cultivate their relationship.

schedule?
Qi Bei frowned, Miss Bai wanted to know the whereabouts of Master Zhan?

Without the permission of Lord Zhan, he didn't dare to reveal anything, "Miss Bai, I'm just the assistant of Lord Zhan, these things—"

Behind him, there was the sound of steady footsteps.

Qi Bei immediately shut up and looked at the man behind him: "Master Zhan."

Wearing light-colored casual clothes, Zhan Beixiao went downstairs slowly, his eyes filled with mist.

He had just taken a shower, his hair was still wet, and his body smelled faintly of rosin.

It could be smelled from a long distance, and it was the first time that Bai Yangyang felt that the smell of a man was really good.

He looked at Bai Yangyang coldly: "Want my itinerary?"

Bai Yangyang looked at him calmly, with a serious face: "Yes, I am your doctor. I need to know your itinerary so that I can help you treat it better."

Zhan Beixiao couldn't deny it, his eyes were deeper.

"Zhan Beixiao, I'm doing it for your own good, I just want you to get better!"

Bai Yangyang added a sentence to prove that he had no other small thoughts.

The scrutinizing gaze fell on Bai Yangyang, she straightened her back, her eyes were full of openness, as if her whole heart was for his good.

Zhan Beixiao chuckled and looked at Qi Bei.

The latter understood immediately: "Miss Bai, the itinerary will be delivered later, you and Lord Zhan have a slow chat."

After Qi Bei finished speaking, he backed out.

Before leaving, he took another look at Bai Yangyang, with a bit of awe in his eyes.

She was the first person to get the itinerary of Master Zhan.

When Bai Yangyang heard this, the corners of his eyes rolled, and his eyes were full of smiles.

Zhan Beixiao lifted his thin lips: "Is that so happy?"

Bai Yangyang immediately restrained his expression, his eyes were wet: "Is it obvious?"

Zhan Beixiao was noncommittal.

Bai Yangyang cleared his throat: "Now, shall we start the treatment?"

"We need a bed, though..."

Bai Yangyang took out the acupuncture bag he carried with him, and shook it at Zhan Beixiao: "Acupuncture is needed."

Zhan Beixiao took Bai Yangyang to the lounge downstairs. There was a bed in the lounge, with black and white sheets, extremely simple.

In line with Zhan Beixiao's usual style, he was so cold and unpopular.

Bai Yangyang pointed to the big bed: "Take off your clothes and lie down on it."

She bowed her head, fiddling with her acupuncture bag, looking serious.

These are her darlings, and they will not be used easily.

Seeing that she was playing seriously, the man pulled the corner of his mouth lightly, and then walked to the bedside.

He took off his coat, revealing his strong upper body. He has the habit of long-term training, and his figure is well maintained. His muscles are smooth and close to perfection.

Wide shoulders and narrow hips, with a strong sense of strength, with a casual lift, full of hormonal breath.

Bai Yangyang raised his head instinctively when he heard the voice.

With just one glance, her little face flushed red.

This muscle line...

This honey-colored skin...

This was the first time she had seen a man's upper body, she swallowed instinctively, her eyes were fixed on the man, and she couldn't bear to move away.

Zhan Beixiao was lying on the bed, his long and narrow eyes were full of narrowness: "Little doctor, do you look good?"

He didn't like being stared at very much.

But inexplicably, being watched by her, he didn't feel disgusted.

When Bai Yangyang heard his voice, he immediately came back to his senses, cleared his throat, "Okay... let's start."

She took a small square towel, folded it into tofu cubes, and handed it to him: "The first acupuncture will be very painful, you bite it."

Zhan Beixiao took it, but didn't bite it, and put it on the bedside.

She took a deep breath and tried her best to focus all her thoughts on acupuncture.

She took out the silver needle and held it with one hand in a standard posture.

"It may hurt a little, bear with it a little."

Zhan Beixiao is not afraid of pain. Over the years, he has endured all kinds of hardships in order to cure his illness.

"Ah."

When the words fell, the silver needle fell.

Fast and accurate, without a trace of hesitation.

As the silver needles fell one after another, Zhan Beixiao's complexion became worse and worse, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Bai Yangyang concentrated on administering the needles without distraction.

After more than two hours of acupuncture, the pain gradually eased, followed by an inexplicable sense of relaxation.

This is an unprecedented experience.

Zhan Beixiao let out a muffled snort, causing Bai Yangyang's hands to tremble in fright: "Why, does it hurt?"

Zhan Beixiao raised his eyes, clearly seeing the worry in the girl's eyes.

He was in a trance for a moment. It was the first time that someone cared about him after being ill for so many years, whether it hurt or not.

This feeling is very weird.

He shook his head, indicating to continue.

Fortunately, the acupuncture and moxibustion was coming to an end, the last few silver needles fell, and Bai Yangyang breathed a sigh of relief.

She wiped the sweat from her head, lowered her head, and found that Zhan Beixiao had fallen asleep.

He is good-looking, and his eyelashes are even longer than the sky.

The eyes were closed tightly, and the eyelashes trembled slightly, pulling down a small shadow.

Bai Yangyang pulled the quilt carefully, covered his lower body, sat aside, and took the time to pull out the needle.

knock knock.

There was a knock on the door.

Bai Yangyang walked to the door lightly, opened the door, it was Qi Bei.

"Miss Bai, this is Lord Zhan's itinerary.

Bai Yangyang took the itinerary and said thank you.

"Where is Master Zhan?"

"Fell asleep."

Bai Yangyang opened the itinerary, glanced at it, and was amazed.

Zhan Beixiao is a real workaholic. He spends almost all of his work 24 hours a day. From morning to night, he arranges so tightly that there is almost no time for rest.

Qi Bei's face changed suddenly when he heard the words "fall asleep".

These words were like a depth bomb, which made his brain buzz: "Master Zhan, are you asleep?"

"Well, I slept for nearly half an hour."

Bai Yangyang closed the itinerary, raised his eyes and saw Qi Bei was stunned, a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Qi Bei looked adoring: "Miss Bai, Lord Zhan hasn't closed his eyes for three days."

Zhan Beixiao's mania is very serious, his spirit is highly excited, and he hardly feels sleepy.

Only when the body can't bear it, will I take a lot of sleeping pills to help me sleep, but I can only barely fall asleep and sleep lightly.

It is rare to sleep so deeply today.

Bai Yangyang paused, feeling a little sad for no reason.

In her last life, she had only heard Zhan Beixiao's name from other people. She was sly and arrogant, murderous, and had a weird temper. She was known as the walking demon king.

Little did they know, his condition was so severe that he needed to take sleeping pills to barely fall asleep.

She rubbed the itinerary and said quietly: "It's time, it's time to pull out the needle."

She put down her schedule and walked into the room.

Qi Bei followed behind.

Bai Yangyang sat by the bed, pulled out the silver needle with slender hands, neatly.

In less than 10 minutes, the needle narrowing was completed.

She sterilized the silver needles and put them into the acupuncture bag. The whole process was like flowing water, proficient and natural.

After putting away his things, Bai Yangyang pulled the quilt over and covered him up.

Then he got up and looked at Qi Bei: "Can I trouble you to find a car and take me back."

Zhan Beixiao fell asleep and couldn't wake up for a while.

"Miss Bai, this way please."

Qi Bei didn't take Bai Yangyang seriously before, but now Bai Yangyang is the only hope of Lord Zhan.

In the garden, Qi Bei went to prepare the car, while Bai Yangyang waited in place.

"boom!"