Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

He couldn't sleep.

As long as she's not here, his mood will be uneasy, and there seems to be a hot mass in his chest waiting to be released.

Bai Yangyang glanced out the window, it was already dawn.

"You stay up late on purpose just to wait for dawn?"

Zhan Beixiao bit her ear, and the numbness flashed: "I did it to make you feel bad."

Bai Yangyang: ...

This man did it on purpose.

"Then you promise to get out before mom finds out."

The implication is to agree.

Zhan Beixiao held her in his arms, kissed her face, and closed his eyes.

He stayed up late last night, and now the blue shadow under his eyes is particularly obvious. Bai Yangyang was stabbed in the heart, bit his lip, and grabbed his chin: "Good night."

He hooked his lips and smiled, "Don't mess with me."

No matter what, he's not sure if he'll be sleeping or doing something else for the next few hours.

Bai Yangyang dodged subconsciously, closed his eyes, his heartbeat missed a beat.

Zhan Beixiao stroked her face, closed his eyes to rest, and fell asleep slowly.

When I woke up, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

Bai Yangyang opened his eyes, the man beside him had already left, and there was still some warmth left.

It seems just gone.

Bai Yangyang finished washing and went downstairs.

Zhan Beixiao was playing chess with Gong Qi. Instead of wearing a suit, he changed into a set of light gray home clothes. His short hair fell down, and his sharpness faded, making him a little more lazy.

Seeing her coming down, Gong Qi pointed to the dining room: "Breakfast is on the table, go and eat it, or it will get cold later."

"Uncle Gong, where are Mom and Xiao Zhong?"

Bai Yangyang looked around, but saw no one.

"Your mother went out with Yue Lao to relax, and Xiao Zhong made a fuss about going together." Gong Qi's brows were gentle.

Bai Yangyang nodded, took a bite of the sandwich, and sat aside to watch them play chess.

Zhan Beixiao is proficient in chess, and Gong Qi is also the best among them.

The two of you come and go, and the fight is very fierce.

Bai Yangyang is fairly familiar with Go, and it can be seen that Zhan Beixiao is even better.

But he intentionally let Gong Qi take more control within the controllable range.

Gong Qi was also an expert, so he smiled without saying a word.

After playing two games of chess, Gong Qi looked at the time: "Your mother told me to look at her soup, you two talk first."

He steered his wheelchair through the living room and into the kitchen.

Bai Yangyang poured a cup of tea for Zhan Beixiao: "You deliberately let Uncle Gong."

"It's not a good thing to win the old man, I don't want him to blow the pillow." Zhan Beixiao joked.

He took the teacup and pulled her to sit down: "Together?"

Bai Yangyang hadn't played chess for a long time and was eager to try.

She sat down and held the sunspot in her hand: "Don't give me water, I want to see if I can beat you."

Zhan Beixiao didn't even think about letting the water go.

The two officially started the game, and Bai Yangyang took every step very cautiously, especially slowly.

On the contrary, it was Zhan Beixiao who sipped tea casually and put most of his energy on Bai Yangyang, with a smile in his eyes.

It seems random, but in fact every step is murderous.

Mo Qingshuang came back from a walk with Yue Huaizhi, saw the two playing chess, leaned over and glanced at them: "Yangyang, you lost."

In the current situation, Zhan Beixiao has already taken the lead, he just didn't play hard.

Bai Yangyang propped his chin, glanced over, a little discouraged.

"It seems that you haven't played chess well these years."

Mo Qingshuang came to a conclusion, poured a cup of tea for Yue Huaizhi, and Yue Huaizhi glanced at the chessboard.

"Grandpa Zhan is proficient in Go. Yangyang hasn't touched it for a long time. It's not easy to persist for such a long time."

"Master, you still love me the most."

Bai Yangyang knew he would lose, so he didn't continue playing chess.

Zhan Beixiao cleared the chessboard and looked at the time: "Aunt Mo, Mr. Yue, I have business with the consortium this afternoon, so I can't accompany you."

"go Go."

Mo Qingshuang also knew that Zhan Beixiao had to manage a huge consortium, so he must be busy.

Before Zhan Beixiao left, he took Bai Yangyang to a corner and kissed her on the cheek: "I'll go back to Yueya Xiaozhu in the evening, you stay here for a few more days, and I'll pick you up when I'm done. "

They are not married after all, it is not a good thing for her to stay in the palace's house for a long time.

Bai Yangyang calculated the time: "Master is going to give Uncle Gong acupuncture and moxibustion these few days. Mom probably doesn't have time to take care of me. I'll go back to find you at night."

She didn't sleep very well without him.

Zhan Beixiao's eyes flashed a little dark, and he pinched her earlobe with his fingertips, it was hot and hot.

"it is good."

After Zhan Beixiao left, Bai Yangyang returned to the living room, where Yue Huaizhi was looking through Gong Qi's medical records.

"Miss Mo, I've read the medical records. So far, I'm [-]% sure that I'll recover..."

Yue Huaizhi has always been cautious, he said he was [-]% sure, but in fact he already had a treatment plan.

"Yue Lao, [-]% is already a great chance. If I still can't stand up this time, it can only mean that I am hit."

Compared to Mo Qingshuang's worry, Gong Qi was very open.

He has been in a wheelchair for so many years, but he is actually used to this kind of life.

"Mr. Gong, don't worry, I will try my best to cure you." Yue Huaizhi talked about the follow-up treatment plan. Mo Qingshuang also had contact with Chinese medicine and had a profound knowledge.

The two chatted for about an hour before finalizing the treatment plan.

Gong Qi was pushed into the room, and Yue Huaizhi administered the needle himself.

Bai Yangyang and Mo Qingshuang were waiting outside the door, and Mo Qingshuang was visibly anxious.

Sitting still.

Bai Yangyang went downstairs to make a pot of tea: "Mom, don't be so nervous. Master said that there is a [-]% certainty. In fact, it is already a very high probability."

Mo Qingshuang knew this, but she was still nervous.

Gong Qi originally didn't want to receive treatment anymore, but she begged for this opportunity.

If she really can't recover, she can't imagine her life in the future...

Gong Qi said that she was used to sitting in a wheelchair, but every time she thought of his legs, her heart ached.

Bai Yangyang pulled Mo Qingshuang, gave Gong Zhong a look, and the latter immediately hugged Mo Qingshuang's leg, "Mom, don't worry, Dad will be fine."

Mo Qingshuang was also relieved to see his son and daughter being so caring, and drank tea while holding a teacup.

Appears calm, but is full of anxiety.

After waiting for nearly three hours, Yue Huaizhi came out of the room.

His face turned pale, obviously acupuncture had consumed a lot of his energy, Bai Yangyang immediately stepped forward to support Yue Huaizhi: "Master, are you alright?"

Yue Huaizhi shook his head and barely supported himself: "Miss Mo, everything is going well, and acupuncture and moxibustion and rehabilitation training are still needed in the future..."

When Mo Qingshuang heard this, his heart that was hanging in his throat thumped to the ground.

"Old Yue, thank you for saving Gong Qi."

Tears welled up in her eyes, and Yue Huaizhi waved his hands: "We are old friends, don't be so polite."

Mo Qingshuang wiped away tears, and helped Yue Huaizhi into the bedroom.

Yue Huaizhi consumed a lot of energy and his face turned pale. Bai Yangyang found out a pill to quickly replenish his strength and waited for Yue Huaizhi to take it. Seeing his face improve, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, thank you for your willingness to help."

"Thank you, we are all family." Yue Huaizhi said in a deep voice.

Bai Yangyang took the quilt and covered him: "Master, I read Uncle Gong's medical records before, maybe it's because I'm not good at learning, I wasn't even [-]% sure."

"I don't blame you, Mr. Gong's leg is not just caused by trauma." Yue Huaizhi said in a deep voice: "You are still young, it is normal that these things cannot be seen."

Not trauma?

Is that an internal injury?

Bai Yangyang wanted to continue asking, but Yue Huaizhi said, "I heard that Qi Lin is in the imperial capital?"