The abstinence veteran always wants to spoil me

Feng Chuanhe's head buzzed instantly, and even though he could probably guess what the doctor would say next when he said the last sentence, he was still taken aback for a moment.

The doctor continued to say: "President Feng, you also know that Young Master You's physical condition has been going on for so many years, and it has not improved, but gradually deteriorated... If it continues to drag on, I don't know what will happen. The situation cannot stand a long wait, especially with such a serious injury today, you should think about it again."

Of course Feng Chuanhe knew.

That's why when Yu Miao was angry, he was so cruel, he was only angry and anxious when he hit You Yan so hard.

Doctor: "Young Master You really don't have that much time to wait!"

Feng Chuanhe clenched his fists with both hands, staggered a bit, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and asked, "How long...how long?"

"At the latest, I hope it will be tomorrow," the doctor said. "After all, the longer it is delayed, the less sure it will be, and the more it will hurt his body."

"...I see." Feng Chuanhe closed his eyes.

The doctor nodded and left without disturbing him.

The night was very cold, blowing in from the window, Feng Chuanhe's head was muddled, he didn't know what to think, and he was very confused.

Yu Miao looks very thin, if you give You Yan a blood transfusion, I don't know if he can bear it, will it hurt his body...

But what would You Yan do if he didn't draw blood?

Feng Chuanhe took a deep breath: "What should I do..."

Fengchuanhe didn't go back all night, and stayed in the hospital.

And Yu Miao, who had already left last night, seemed to have returned to his previous wandering life without a home. First, he slept in a corner of the street all night, and when he woke up, it was the next day, his stomach growling with hunger.

"I really want to eat..." Yu Miao's eyes were a little dazed, she swallowed, and after sitting in a daze for a while, he stood up and went to the street.

There is food everywhere, delicious, and he is even more hungry.

But he has no money.

Yu Miao walked on this road and walked back. Seeing all kinds of food on the side of the road, he felt even more hungry. He stood slowly by the side of the street and looked at other people holding all kinds of good food in their hands. Food, swallowed enviously, touched his stomach: "Forget it... go squat in the trash can, there should be food... there must be..."

When he thought this way, he came to the trash can, lifted the lids of a few trash cans, and there was a smell, he frowned, stretched out his paws and pawed a few times, but nothing came out.

"Hey! It's so dirty! He rummaged through the trash can!" Suddenly a child's voice rang out, "Doesn't he think it stinks!"

"It must stink, we can all smell it here, not to mention him!" Another child said, "I just heard his stomach growling, did he look for food in the trash can? of?"

"It seems to be true!"

"Why? Isn't he an adult? He's older than us. Why don't you go to work if you have hands and feet, so you can have money to buy food!"

"Isn't he a fool?"

"Dirty fool, go away, stay away from him."

Those children walked away muttering and feeling disgusted, and Yu Miao stayed beside the trash can with her head down, her eyes were red, and she whispered: "I... am not a fool, Miaomiao is not a fool... ..."

He sniffed, a little aggrieved, then turned his head to look through another trash can, and finally saw half of the unfinished steamed stuffed buns in a bag and thrown on the lid of the trash can, he laughed instantly, stretched out He grabbed it and carefully held it in his hands.

"Buns, buns... delicious buns..." Yu Miao held the buns in her thin hands and swallowed, "It looks so delicious..."

When he was about to take a bite, it suddenly rained in the sky, and the weather also dropped, making Yu Miao shiver slightly.

His little face also turned pale, his hair was soaked in rain, and it was cool. He turned his head and was about to find a place to hide from the rain and eat steamed buns, when the rain suddenly stopped falling on his head, and a pair of leather shoes appeared in front of him.

Shen Mo said in a deep voice, "...what are you doing?"

A look of panic flashed across Yu Miao's face, she subconsciously hid the steamed buns she picked up behind her back, raised her head to look at Shen Lone who suddenly appeared in front of him holding an umbrella, like a child who did something wrong.

He hesitated and whispered: "Morning...good morning..."

"You were digging through the trash can to find something to eat just now?" Shen Mo frowned, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes just now, he would never have believed it.

Yu Miao's eyes widened a little: "No, no..."

"Where's my cousin?" Shen Mo didn't listen to his sophistry, "Didn't he announce to me yesterday that he would bring you back, and he brought you back for one night?"

"He..." When Yu Miao heard Feng Chuanhe's name, she thought about what happened yesterday again, her heart was depressed, she lowered her head and said in a low voice, "I...I don't fit in here, so...so I'll go It's..."

Otherwise, it will be very ugly when he is kicked out someday.

Although he is a bit silly, he doesn't want to be kicked out of the house one day, that's not good, so it's better for him to go by himself.

Feng Chuanhe didn't come back all night. When he returned to the villa, he learned from other people that Yu Miao didn't stay here last night, and his face paled instantly: "What do you mean? If he wasn't here, where is he?!"

The servant shook his head and said, "No, I don't know, after Mr. Feng you left with Young Master You last night, he left not long after..."

Feng Chuanhe was annoyed: "Why didn't anyone tell me he left!"

The servant was taken aback: "Yes, I'm sorry... We thought it was not important, so we didn't tell you, for fear that it would disturb you..."

Feng Chuanhe gritted his teeth and kicked on the sofa.

He didn't expect that Yu Miao actually left by herself, why?Saying he has no brains, is it true that he really has no brains?Here he can coax him to eat and drink, and has no worries about food and clothing. Isn't such a good living condition much better than him wandering outside to escape for his life!

If he left like this, who will save You Yan?

Feng Chuanhe said coldly to the servant who lowered his head: "Don't be dazed! Quickly investigate other monitors for me! I want to know where he is now! Quickly give me orders! Speed ​​up! Find out quickly!"

He felt a little heavy in his heart. Although he had a bad attitude towards Yu Miao yesterday, he was just angry and didn't want him to really leave, especially now that the situation is special... If he could draw blood for You Yan once, he would also To compensate him, he will not let him donate blood in vain.