He Wei

Since the long talk under the moon that night, Xue Chengyu has become more and more kind to Xu Hong, either taking Xu Hong out to make clothes or buying him all kinds of delicious food, and he is bound to feed Xu Hong fat.

Master Xue was very happy to know that his son was willing to go out of the house. Although he had to give a few instructions every time he went out, he didn't control him. As long as Xue Chengyu didn't feel depressed, it would be better than anything else.

What Xu Lang needs to do now is not only to take care of Xue Chengyu's body, but also to take care of his hand that strikes at any time.

At first, Xue Chengyu still respected each other like a guest, and would only touch hands when sitting next to him, but now it was revealed that Xu Lang did not resist.

Xue Chengyu would always hold Xu Lang close to his arms when Xu Lang was serving tea and water. Xu Lang himself loved to blush. After staying by Xue Chengyu's side, he didn't know how many times his face would blush a day. He could always feel that his face was hot. Yes, he wanted to control himself but couldn't control himself, even Xue Chengyu's gesture of pouring tea would make him stay for a moment, his mind was full of Xue Chengyu's appearance, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Even Xu Lang himself didn't understand why it was like this. Could it be that love at first sight is so powerful?

However, Xue Chengyu just bit Xu Lang's ear every time, rubbed against his neck, and wrapped his hands around his waist in an orderly manner without crossing the leash.

He tightly wrapped his arms around Xu Hong and let him stick to his body, as if he was afraid that Xu Hong would run away if he let go, and even slept in the same quilt when going to bed.

Once you get something you cherish, you will be afraid of losing it, even if you are a saint, let alone Xue Chengyu is not a saint yet.

Xue Chengyu has always been gentle with Xu Hong, never forcing Xu Hong to do what he doesn't want to do, and following the law of letting nature take its course and what will happen when it happens, and then I don't know when Young Master Xue will be able to eat Xu Hong.

When it was time to exchange hot tea in the afternoon, Xue Chengyu stopped Xu Lang and hugged him as soon as he entered the door with the newly changed teapot.

Fortunately, Xu Lang was used to Xue Chengyu's sudden appearance, otherwise he might break another teapot after being frightened by this.

He couldn't drop the teapot anymore, if he fell again, Uncle Forbe might suspect what the two of them were doing in the house.

Xue Chengyu looked at Xu Lang with tired eyes, and asked softly, "Why didn't I know when Xiao Lang went out?"

Xu Lang put down the teapot and poured a cup of hot tea, but Xue Chengyu hugged him too tightly, turned around with great difficulty and handed the hot tea to Xue Chengyu, "When the young master fell asleep. Just now the young master fell asleep on the desk, Do you want me to help the young master to bed and rest?"

Xue Chengyu reluctantly let go of Xu Lang, took a sip from the teacup, and said lightly: "I'm a little tired, it's good to have a rest."

Xu Lang nodded in understanding, and pushed Xue Chengyu to the side of the bed. Xue Chengyu stepped on the ground with his left leg very slowly, and supported himself with his barely conscious right leg. It took a lot of effort to lie down on the bed, half leaning on the bed Sigh on the bed rail.

Xu Lang seldom saw Xue Chengyu sigh, pulled the quilt over Xue Chengyu's legs, and asked with concern: "Young Master, do you have something on your mind?"

"I have nothing to worry about. I just think that my father shouldn't waste medicinal materials on my leg. After more than a year of treatment, the broken leg still shows no signs of recovery. It's better to let it go than to worry about it. Don't do it again." These nonsense things."

"Master, it's too absolute not to say anything, you have to try no matter what, and if you succeed, the master will be able to recover."

Xue Chengyu shook his head with a smile, and tapped his numb left leg, "Even if there is a way, the probability of success is small, and it will take a lot of time. It won't take three to five years to accomplish it."

At this time, Xu Lang seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and silently recited the phrase "It takes five years to heal people", and hurriedly got up and went to the book case to look for books.

However, after flipping through, he couldn't find the book he wanted, so he sat back on the bed with his head lowered in frustration.

Seeing Xu Hong's appearance, Xue Chengyu couldn't help asking worriedly, "What are you looking for? Is it important?"

Xu Lang didn't answer Xue Chengyu's question, but scratched his head, as if he was trying to remember where he put the things, but no matter how he looked back, he couldn't remember, so he had no choice but to give up first.

"I read in a book two days ago that someone used acupuncture to stimulate the acupoints to clear the stagnant blood, and I think this method is also used on the young master's legs.

The young master's leg is numb and painless because of blood stagnation. The reason why the young master can control it at least proves that there is no disease in itself, so it proves that this leg can still be cured. "

Xue Chengyu looked at Xu Huang without speaking for a long time, but a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.His little Lang has grown up, and is no longer the little doctor who couldn't even read medical books.

However, what makes Xue Chengyu even more gratified is that some time ago, Xu Lang took him to explain the classical Chinese sentences in medical books to him every day for this reason. In order to find a way to heal his legs, Xu Lang quickly put the book on the table. I flipped through the book, although I don't know if Xu Lang understands the above meaning, but his heart is still worthy of admiration.

Seeing that Xue Chengyu didn't speak, Xu Lang thought that he had said something wrong, rubbed the corner of his clothes, and asked in a low voice: "Young Master, why didn't you speak? Did I say something wrong?"

"Xiaohong is right, it's just that the method is not suitable for the patient, if you want to try it, I will accompany Xiaohong." Xue Chengyu said this very easily, as if the acupuncture and medicine were not applied on his body.

"But... if you hurt the young master... then I am not a sinner..."

Xue Chengyu shook his head with a smile, took Xu Lang's hand, put it on his unconscious leg, and pinched it vigorously, until there were blood marks on the pinched place, Xue Chengyu didn't even frown.

"It doesn't feel it and I won't feel pain. No one will know if it's hurt or not. Even if it hurts, it's my fault. I won't blame Yu Xiaolang. Even if the sky falls, I will bear it."

Xu Lang doesn't like Xue Chengyu saying such things, sometimes Xu Lang thinks that Xue Chengyu is good in everything, but this dull attitude is not very good.Many intractable diseases in medical books are caused by depression.

Moreover, Xue Chengyu was too irresponsible to himself like this. If the sky fell and crushed him to death, how would Xu Hong live behind him?Do you want to live with guilt for a lifetime?Isn't this more uncomfortable than letting him die?

"Young master, don't talk nonsense like this..."

"It's okay, God has already taken my legs and it's not bad to take my life. If I have been paralyzed like this until I die, it would be better to die now..."

Before Xue Chengyu could finish speaking, Xu Lang covered his mouth with his hands to prevent him from continuing.

For the first time, Xue Chengyu saw an angry look in Xu Lang's eyes. It was a kind of complaint from the heart, as if he was blaming him for saying those words.

"If the young master talks nonsense again, I will get angry. How can we make judgments about fate? You must believe that as long as you work hard, there will be results, and no matter when the results will come, you must be full of hope."

Xue Chengyu rolled his eyes, and his eyes were full of tenderness. He held Xu Hong's hand, and replied dotingly: "Okay... I won't say anything to prevent my little Hong from getting angry." He placed a kiss on Xu Lang's forehead.

"It's nice to have Xiaolang."