Xiao Wu's back of his head occupies most of the picture.

On the left half of the screen are his trembling hair tips and his dense goose bumps on the back of his neck. On the right half are two figures that appear and disappear in the grass.

"Ah!" Xiao Wu suddenly screamed, turned his head and ran away.

His horrified face flashed through the picture.

Instead, it was a close-up of Bai Xiao’s face.

There was a helpless and indulgent smile on his face.

"Hehehe..."

On the sofa, the doctor laughed intriguingly.

...

Sheng Yao's heartbeat had not calmed down yet, and his heart hit his chest.

He didn't dare to look back at Bai Xiao at this moment, nor did he dare to reach out to pull Bai Xiao. He only paid attention to her with his light, and walked along the asphalt road paved by Changshou Garden in accordance with her steps.

"We'll go to have a meal first. After dinner, take a bus to the city and then take a taxi back. The taxi here cannot enter the city, and it's not convenient to take a taxi to the city." Sheng Yao didn't turn his head, but his mouth didn't stop, "What do you want to eat for dinner? I've eaten near the bus stop there a few times."

All eaten these days.

"There is a ramen that is delicious. There is also a rice bowl with meat and vegetables, which is quite rich."

"I can do it either." Bai Xiao replied.

The voice was soft and not angry at all.

This was the same voice when she answered "Okay" helplessly.

Sheng Yao couldn't help but turn his head and glanced at the tolerant smile on Bai Xiao's face. This smile was the same as before.

Sheng Yao blushed, withdrew his gaze and continued to move forward, and he took a few steps with his hands and feet extremely unnaturally, "Then let's have rice bowls. There are also cooking in that small shop. What do you like to eat?"

"Um……"

This question seems a bit difficult to answer.

"Chicken, duck, fish, pig, cattle and sheep, what do you like to eat?"

"I like chicken and beef. I eat less fish. But I like clams and clams."

"I like beef, too. I like clams, and vegetables?"

"I like vegetables... green leafy vegetables."

"Corilla, shallot, do you eat it too?"

"Eat."

"Where is ginger and garlic?"

“I don’t like garlic.”

“What about spicy?”

"See what chili is..."

The two of them said trivial content along the way, bypassed most of the Changshou Garden and entered the branch road leading to the suburbs.

When we got here, street lights were trenched on the roadside. Night had already fallen, street lights were on, and the dim light fell on the road, forming a circle of smudges.

"It will take more than twenty minutes to walk." Sheng Yao said apologetically, and asked immediately, "Are you tired? Do you want to call a car?"

As he said this, Sheng Yao became worried.

In this place where there is no village in front or store in the back, they can call a taxi. As long as they wait for the car, they can walk to the residential area.

Sheng Yao changed his mouth, "If you are tired, I will carry you."

Bai Xiao laughed, "How come he is tired after having such a little road?"

Sheng Yao scratched his head embarrassedly. He went back and forth these days, going out early and coming back late, and not feeling tired. He had forgotten Bai Xiao's house... Bai Xiao said that he lived nearby, so he walked such a long way every day? She should live in another direction and had to pass through that wasteland...

After thinking about this for a while, Sheng Yao retracted his mind and secretly decided to buy a small electric donkey here, so that it would make her easier next time when she took Bai Xiao to the city.

As soon as the thought arose, Sheng Yao pressed it down again.

He instinctively resisted his idea.

...

On the TV screen, the bus is driving in the night.

There were very few people in the car and the lights were not turned on. You could hear the tired snoring of passengers in the back seat, and you could also hear the happy conversation between Sheng Yao and Bai Xiao.

Outside the car window, the moon is shining, the neon lights belonging to the city and the darkness belonging to the wilderness of the fields are divided into yin and yang by the expressway.

The light on the TV screen and the darkness in the room also divide the doctor's figure into two parts: yin and yang.

There is an extra table and a monitor next to the sofa.

The doctor glanced at the TV and looked at the monitor again. He didn't do it, but the button on the operating table moved by itself. On the monitor was a scene of Sheng Yao running on the asphalt road.

Sheng Yao was like an arrow from the string, and his running speed was higher than that of the car next to him.

The trousers were pressed against Sheng Yao's legs, outlining the muscles on his legs. Looking closely, you will find that the muscles were squirming strangely, as if they were trying to squeeze out every bit of strength in every cell.

The picture was added with a soundtrack, which was exciting and moving. The subsequent sunset tones were softened, and the scattered apricot flowers became slow motion, and the same soft music fell between Sheng Yao and Bai Xiao. The two of them were given a close-up of their eyes.

The doctor's dark blue eyes, exposed outside the mask, bent, without hiding his happiness.

Happiness doesn't last long.

The doctor frowned and looked at the dark room.

A door appeared in the darkness.

He walked over with dissatisfaction, muttering his fingernails, making loud cries and laughter, as if complaining.

The door opens, and there is a bright clinic outside, with tables and chairs in place, the fluorescent lights above the head, and a clean examination bed and a large medicine cabinet. On the desk is the latest all-in-one machine, and there is also a matching keyboard and mouse. Apart from that, there is nothing else.

The light in this room cannot shine into this dark room.

The shouts from outside came in without any obstacles.

"Doctor! Doctor!" The voice was full of breath and didn't sound like an emergency patient.

The doctor closed the door of the TV room, opened the clinic door, put his hands in his pockets, and walked out.

In the hall, there are medical knowledge promotional articles all over the wall, and there are also plastic-sealed price lists. There are no reception staff at the front desk, but they are fully equipped.

"Ah! Doctor, you're finally here! Look at my wound. Give me some medicine!" The young man leaning against the front desk turned pale, but he still smiled at the doctor, with a towel wrapped around his upright hands. Most of the towels were white, and only the place where they were close to their hands was dyed red.

The doctor frowned and turned back to the clinic.

He took gauze and potion from the medicine cabinet, and turned around and saw that the young man was sitting well in the clinic. He didn't say anything, pulled open the chair in front of the desk and sat down, and reached out to the young man.

The young man cooperated to stretch out his hand wrapped in a towel.

"By the way, doctor, I introduced an acquaintance to me before. Has he been here? His surname is Sheng, uh, I don't know what his name is..." The young man had no embarrassment on his face, "It's an old man. He's a little bad..." As he said that, the young man sighed, showing a sad look.

The white towel was untied, revealing the blood hole deep in the hand that could see the bones.

The doctor didn't blink and poured the potion directly into the wound. The potion flowed into the wound and penetrated into the skin, without a drop on the ground.

"Hiss—hiss—" The young man was in pain and ventilated.

"He is receiving treatment." The doctor spoke.

The young man didn't bother to get angry and was excited, "Is that okay?"

"He is receiving treatment." The doctor repeated, put down the potion, wrapped the gauze around the young man's hand a few times, and tied a knot casually.

The gauze was tightened so tight that the young man's arms were bleeding.

The young man was a little puzzled, "Accept treatment? Isn't that good?" As he said this, he untied the ugly gauze.

I saw that there was still blood left on my hand that was not wiped clean, but the two blood holes were gone, and there was not even a scar left. Only the gauze was tied before, there were red marks strangled.

"Can't you see a psychological illness? Didn't you say you can see it?" The young man shook his hand and became nervous.

The doctor put the medicine bottle back into the medicine cabinet, "If it's done, leave quickly."

"Oh... Uncle Sheng..." The young man didn't even lift his butt.

"He is receiving treatment." The doctor said the third time, his dark blue eyes narrowed.

The young man tilted his head, "Okay... you have to treat Uncle Sheng well. You promised it."

The doctor's dark blue eyes stared straight at the young man.

The young man raised his hand and surrendered and obediently left the clinic.

After leaving the clinic, he leaned in again, "You promised!"
Chapter completed!