Dedicated to the unfathomable gold master

190

While Zheng He was packing his luggage, the huskies quietly squeezed in through the door, lying on Zheng He's lap and whining coquettishly.

"Silly dog, your father is sick..." Zheng He scratched the husky's neck and combed it, feeling sad and his eyes were red.

Husky stuck out his tongue and licked Zheng He's palm, as if to comfort him.

Zheng He continued: "...so use your body to make dog meat soup for him..."

The husky was startled, and his dog eyes widened.

It's impossible that the parents are not their own! !

Is it an ancient legend to use the flesh of children to cure diseases? ? ! ! !

190 one

in the hospital.

Mr. Bai went in for inspection, and Zheng He waited for him in the corridor with a group of people.

Zheng He saw Sang Bei among the people brought by Mr. Bai, and hurried over to ask, "What's wrong with Mr. Bai? You said to tell me what disease Mr. Bai has, can you tell me now?"

Sang Bei said: "I told you, but you don't understand."

"Then you tell me first!"

Sang Bei suddenly walked over to the crowd, and after a while came over and patted Zheng He on the shoulder, saying, "Come here."

Zheng He followed him to the corner beside the corridor and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Sang Bei said, "I'm going to tell you something now, and I hope you keep it secret."

Zheng He: "Is it Mr. Bai's disease?"

Sang Bei nodded: "You can understand it that way."

Zheng He put on a serious expression and said, "I will keep it a secret, don't worry."

Sangbei asked, "Do you know about paranoia?"

Zheng He nodded.

Sang Bei asked again: "What about schizophrenia?"

Zheng He nodded.

Sang Bei: "Paranoid schizophrenia, Mr. Bai suffers from this disease."

Zheng He stopped nodding, he looked blank, and spoke for a while.

"what?"

190 one

According to Sang Bei, most patients with schizophrenia will be more or less mixed with some other mental problems, and Mr. Bai has already controlled them very well.

Zheng He never thought that Mr. Bai would suffer from schizophrenia. During his relationship with Mr. Bai, he always felt that Mr. Bai was gentle and calm, which could be rated [-] points. How could such a perfect person suffer from schizophrenia? ?

He was puzzled.

Sang Bei didn't expect Zheng He's impoverished brain to understand what he meant, so he said, "Just say you don't understand." Then he went back without looking back.

Zheng He struggled for a long time, but he didn't figure out why, so he didn't worry anymore. Anyway, Mr. Bai was already ill, so what should he do.

As long as I still like Mr. Bai.

190 two

When Zheng He came out from the corner, it was Sang Bei who pushed open the door. Mr. Bai walked out of the ward with a peaceful face. His gray casual suit made his face even more handsome. Even the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes made Zheng He's eyes flash. red heart.

When Zheng He washed Mr. Bai's clothes, he found that Mr. Bai's closet was either a suit or pajamas, and he was troubled for a long time. He felt that men's pursuit of clothes was too low-level. Now it seems——

Mr. Bai is really too prescient.

Mr. Bai glanced around, opened his mouth lightly, and asked, "Where is Zheng He?"

Before he finished speaking, Zheng He jumped out like a rabbit, shouting in a nympho: "Mr. Bai~~~"

The bodyguards, including the watching doctor, couldn't help taking a step back in Zheng He's direction.

Even Sang Bei, who has always been calm, closed his eyes helplessly and couldn't bear to see.He never thought that after he told Zheng He about Mr. Bai's condition, Zheng He would react in this way.

If I knew it earlier, I would stop talking.

Mr. Bai calmly placed one hand on Zheng He's head, successfully controlling him. Zheng He embraced Mr. Bai's arm with both hands, raised his head and asked, "Mr. Bai, what did the doctor say?"

Mr. Bai rubbed Zheng He's head, but did not speak.

Zheng He was in a hurry. Could it be that the diagnosis result was bad? "Mr. Bai, what did the doctor say? Tell me quickly."

The doctor didn't actually say anything.

Mr. Bai has stable mood, no aggressive behavior, no hallucinations and auditory hallucinations, and his language and logical thinking are normal.

Here Zheng He was asking relentlessly, when the diagnosis result came out on the other end, Jie Zi picked it up, instantly, he and his friends were stunned.

Sang Bei pushed his glasses and asked, "When are you going to work? Your accountant has asked me many times."

"Wait, we'll talk about it next week." Mr. Bai patted Zheng He's shoulder: "I'm going back to the villa, and I'll take you to the company along the way."

"I...I still won't go." Zheng He lowered his head, trying to hide his disappointment.He knew from the beginning that the reason he was able to stay by Mr. Bai's side during this period was that Mr. Bai was sick and needed someone to take care of him. Then, when Mr. Bai recovered from his illness, would he not need him anymore?

Mr. Bai saw Zheng He's small thoughts, and teased him a little wickedly: "Why? I start working next week, so you don't have to follow me."

Zheng He hugged Mr. Bai's waist and buried his head in his arms.

Mr. Bai hugged Zheng He, kissed him lightly on the forehead, and asked, "Do you not want to go to work, or are you reluctant to leave me?"

Zheng He was still buried in Mr. Bai's arms: "...you."

"I can't hear you clearly."

"You!" Zheng He raised his head and shouted viciously, blushing again, and buried himself in the man's chest again.

Mr. Bai felt relieved.

Satisfied, I took my gadgets home.

190 three

In the hospital corridor, the bodyguards were doing their best to protect Mr. Bai's safety. Chen Ming secretly pinched Jiezi's thigh, and Jiezi looked at him suspiciously.

Chen Ming curled his lips and said in a low voice, "Look at him."

Jiezi studied the hugging posture of Mr. Bai and Zheng He, and tentatively asked, "Do you want me to hug you too?"

Chen Ming was a little angry: "Not this one!"

Jiezi blinked her exquisite and seductive phoenix eyes, very confused: "What is that?"

190 three

Before entering the yard, Zheng He saw the huskies running around the fence, barking excitedly.

"We're back." Zheng He happily ran over to hug Husky.

Mr. Bai followed Zheng He, and for the first time, he looked directly at the dog that he almost lost, and finally found out that its breed was a husky. He frowned: "Why did you buy a husky?"

"Huh?" Zheng He and Shagou were having so much fun that they couldn't hear what the man said.

Mr. Bai repeated it patiently.

Zheng He pulled the fur from the dog's neck, turned the dog's face to Mr. Bai and said, "Don't you think it looks serious? I think you should like this kind of smart dog."

husky?shrewd?

Mr. Bai twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly.

Zheng He smirked and continued to play with the dog's face, pinching its ears and squeezing upwards to turn it into a rabbit, and covering the dog's nose to make it pretend to be a cat.

Mr. Bai watched the interaction between one person and one dog, and slowly felt relieved.Forget it, as long as he likes it.