Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

Qiao Nanchu put the cup down: "Don't talk about it, it's going to dawn."

The hem of the clothes was wrinkled by her, she let go, and filled his cup with hot water, her eyelashes trembling wildly.

"My biological parents are close relatives." She said in sign language.

"I know."

Just because she was a close relative, Wen Ya didn't feel sorry for her at all, and the backward village of Damai Mountain blamed the famine and drought on her.

The first time he saw her, she was locked in a cage in a sink pond in Damai Mountain.

"I am deaf and dumb because of chromosomal problems."

The sign language of the word chromosome is very unusual.

Qiao Nanchu did not understand, but guessed what she was expressing: "I know all of this."

He probably knew what she would say later.

"This disease can't be cured, and it's useless to install a cochlear implant." Her hand paused for a while, and she continued to gesture, "Children in the future may also be abnormal."

Qiao Nanchu leaned back with a relaxed posture: "So, what is your conclusion?"

She should be very nervous, the not-so-obvious plateau red on her face showed a thin pink: "If you don't mind this—"

"do not mind."

Fearing that she hadn't read her lips clearly, Qiao Nanchu said again in sign language: "I don't mind."

From the moment he thought about her, he thought about it for fifty years, whether he had a child, or had a disabled child, he made plans.

"We, us,"

In a word, she didn't speak the whole sign language twice, her face was already red and her movements were slow, she didn't dare to look at his eyes much.

He is young and thin-skinned.

Unlike Qiao Nanchu, an old fox who can kidnap people: "I don't care about anything else." He leaned forward, separated by a coffee table between them, "Just one thing, you answer me well."

Wen Baiyang nodded.

Just one thing, he has to confirm: "Do you like me?"

He asked so bluntly...

Wen Baiyang's ears were also red, and he glanced at him timidly, and said tactfully: "I want to live with you."

He was not satisfied with this answer.

"Answer again." He raised her hot face and his eyes were eager and straight. He insisted on seeing his own shadow in the depths of her eyes. He asked again, "Do you like me?"

She did not use sign language, her lips opened and she said silently: "I like it."

How could she not like it? Her life was his. From the day she came to the imperial capital, she was ready to give him everything she had.

She doesn’t know if it’s love, she only knows that after the age of eighteen, she began to panic. She was afraid that when she became an adult, he would ignore her, so she moved out and didn’t bother him at all. Will annoy him.

"Just past zero." Qiao Nanchu looked at her with a smile, "Wen Baiyang, today is our first day together, we must remember the day and celebrate in the future."

She nodded shyly: "Remember."

She thought, now that he is a girlfriend, he won't leave her alone.

It's midnight, the night is quiet, and there is a full moon outside, and some stars.

Jiang Zhi is still in the ward, has changed his clothes, and has no intention of leaving.

Zhou Xufang has recovered a bit, but he has lost too much blood and has little strength. On the contrary, Jiang Zhi's face is very bad: "Aren't you going home to sleep?"

He said he could not go back: "I'm here with you."

There was only one bed in the ward, Zhou Xufang moved a little bit inward: "You come up and sleep." Her temperature is low, the heating in the ward is not turned on, Jiang Zhi is not in good health, and she is worried that he will be cold.

Jiang Zhi sat still and said, "You have injuries on your body. If I don't sleep well, I will kick you."

"Then where do you sleep?"

He said: "On the ground." He didn't dare to lie down beside her bed, for fear of falling asleep with his hands and feet.

It's freezing cold, the hospital is gloomy, how to sleep on the ground, Zhou Xufang urged him: "You should go home and sleep, I don't need to accompany you."

Jiang Zhi refused to leave: "I can't sleep when I go home." He pressed her quilt tighter, "Leave me alone, you sleep first."

I can't tell him. Zhou Xufang was sick and sleepy, but he said, "I want to brush my teeth."

"Lie down and don't move."

Jiang Zhi went to the bathroom, took a toothbrush, a cup, and a small basin, and helped her sit up: "You can't move your hands, you will get wounds." He only took half a cup of cold water and mixed it with hot water. Feed it to Zhou Xufang's mouth, "I'll help you brush it."

It's not that she didn't brush her, the last time she was drunk, he brushed her teeth.

No wonder Xue Baoyi said he was raising a girl.

"Open your mouth."

"Oh." Zhou Xufang took a sip of warm water.

Jiang Zhi brought the small basin over and asked her to spit the water in it. The toothbrush in the VIP ward was a bit hard. He didn't dare to work hard and brushed her very slowly.

Zhou Xufang opened his mouth, and the toothpaste foam dripped on his hands.

She pushed away Jiang Zhi's toothbrush, Jiang Zhi drew a wet wipe and wiped her mouth, ignoring her own hand.

Jiang Zhi is a clean addict.

Zhou Xufang almost forgot, she asked: "Jiang Zhi, don't you think I am dirty?"

Jiang Zhi gave her the cup: "Gargling."

"Oh."

She spit out her mouthwash in the basin, and after she finished she took a wet wipe to wipe Jiang Zhi's hands. She was afraid that Jiang Zhi, a little cleaner, would think she was dirty.

Jiang Zhi removed the basin, and reached out to wipe the toothpaste star on the corner of her mouth: "I ate all my saliva while kissing, and you think you are dirty? Are you stupid?"

right.

He still wants to eat her leftovers, Zhou Xufang thought to herself, Jiang Zhi's cleanliness might be cured by her.

After brushing my teeth, I am ready to sleep.

Zhou Xufang said, a little embarrassed: "I want to go to the bathroom." She hung a few bottles of water...

Jiang Zhi thought for a while, and asked her, "Is it still going to the bathroom?"

it's here?

Zhou Xufang blushed and said decisively: "Go to the bathroom."

Jiang Zhi hesitated for a while: "It's better to be here, you hurt your back, you will touch the wound when you hold it." He glanced at the small basin, "I can avoid it."

Shame...

Zhou Xufang felt that Jiang Zhi had misunderstood. He might think that she lacked arms and legs: "My legs are not broken, so I can go by myself."

With that, she got up.

Jiang Zhi called her to slow down, while helping her, but also to give her a hand to push her infusion stand.

The bathroom of the VIP ward is inside. A few steps away, Jiang Zhi said four times to slow down and helped her to the bathroom. He also asked, "Do you want me to help you?"

Zhou Xufang's bloodless face blushed: "No!"

Jiang Zhi was very calm. Although his ears were red, he didn't feel embarrassed at all on his lips: "You are ashamed of me. You will have a baby in the future and I will be waiting for you in confinement."

Zhou Xufang, who suddenly had a sense of picture in his mind: "...you go out."

Long-age genetic medicine research room.

There is a genetic medicine project in Changling Hospital, and a phased discussion will be held next week. It is past early morning, and several core members are still busy in the research room.

"Dr. Xiao, is there anything good?" It was the youngest research doctor in the team, Gu Zhongmei, who was in his forties and looked very intellectual. "You seem to be in a good mood."