Xue Fusu's gloomy face was tense. He couldn't let go of his guard against this strange woman.
The cloaked man suddenly let out a hollow smile and gasped: "Fusu, I'm already like this, maybe there will be a miracle."
"But…"
"listen to me."
"good."
Although Xue Fusu hesitated, he finally compromised and threw the man out again. When he turned around, the killer blocked his way.
"I beg you, okay? I'm just a son, nothing can happen to him!" The pig-killer began to burst into tears. While crying, he wiped his tears with his oily hands, his face shining with oil.
"What happened to your son and daughter? Isn't it true that all men and women are the same?" To be honest, Bai Ye was really curious to death~
Xue Fusu's cold, handsome face twitched slightly, and he said coldly: "I'm not a pervert."
Oh, is it so? That's such a pity, the brotherly taboo is gone!
Bai Ye looked disappointed and said angrily: "Hurry up and take care of things here. I need a quiet environment."
After saying that, he nuzzled at the cloaked man again.
Xue Fusu's weakness was poked, and he was caught without mercy. He who never talked much rarely spoke at length.
"That song is called Fu Sheng Meng. They are all in an illusory dream and don't want to wake up. They will wake up in three days. If you are anxious, pour a big bowl of blood into their mouths, but waking up suddenly may affect their IQ. It's up to you."
“…”
“…”
Bai Ye and Xingchen looked at each other for a moment, they were really bloody!
After the farce ended, Xingchen took them to the best private room in the restaurant.
Bai Ye asked Xue Fusu to put him on the chair and lay on his chest without any scruples, moving his ears to his chest from time to time.
She initially judged that the man in the cloak might be suffering from what is called asthma in modern times, so she had someone bring pens, ink, paper and inkstones, wrote a prescription for asthma and cough, and sent her apprentice to get the medicine.
As soon as Xingchen left, Bai Ye filled a cup of tea for himself, took a sip, and asked softly: "I'm Bai Luo, do you know your names?"
"Xue Fusu."
"Xue Changqing."
She said 'hmm', put down her tea bowl, and looked at Xue Fusu.
"There are only three of us now. Although I have no intention of prying into other people's privacy, I have to say something. I don't know why you are so secretive and unwilling to show your true colors, but now I have to take off his cloak. Only then can we do a basic check.”
"no!"
Xue Fusu refused directly without thinking. His eyes were still cold, but his chest was slightly rising and falling, and he seemed to be a little excited.
Bai Ye knew there must be a hidden secret, and patiently explained: "Do you know what disease your brother has?"
"What's the disease?" Xue Fusu asked eagerly, his body trembling slightly.
"It's asthma. Do you know that this kind of environment without seeing the sun will make it difficult for him to breathe smoothly and will aggravate the condition? Do you want him to return to the West as soon as possible?"
Xue Fusu didn't expect it to be so serious. His cold eyes suddenly lost focus and were replaced by panic.
"Fusu, don't blame yourself. If it weren't for you, I might have died a long time ago." Xue Changqing reluctantly stood up, patted the back of his hand comfortingly, then turned to Bai Ye and said, "Girl, my appearance is Ugly, it might scare you.”
Bai Ye smiled calmly and shook his head to express his disapproval: "Never underestimate a doctor's mental endurance."