Chapter 55 Tianjingsha

Dead vines and old trees,

small bridges and flowing waters,

Ancient road west wind thin horse.

The sun is setting, and the heartbroken man is at the end of the world.

Bai An gently pushed open the door, the ward was a little lively, there were still three beds, the original belonged to him, and the territory belonging to Old Man Zhang had a new owner.

In fact, in the second hospital, which lacks ward resources, the staff of these beds have already changed several batches of patients back and forth in the past two months.

Holding a delicately packaged cake in his hand, regardless of the old man Hong who followed behind him and the driver who was carrying a large bag and a small bag, Bai An directly passed through the two blue curtains, and his eyes fell lightly on the child who was silently playing with his fingers in the morning light.

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, his eyelashes trembled, and he gently bent a pair of eyes.

"Month after month. ”

The little girl subconsciously raised her head, her black pupils looked at her empty, and at the moment when she saw the person who came, she suddenly gathered a bright light, she opened her small mouth, picked up the quilt, and leaned her body slightly in the direction of Bai An.

"My brother has come to see you. ”

Bai An gently put the cake on the bedside table, opened his hands, picked up the little girl softly and skillfully, gently rubbed her cheek, and looked into the child's eyes, gentle like a city in March, and the catkins were flying.

It was like erasing all the water chestnuts in an instant, and carefully put away the thorns all over his body, which was unprecedentedly warm.

Mr. Driver is accustomed to it, and he puts things one by one with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, and he is familiar with the road like his own home.

Old Man Hong was a little uncalm, staring at Bai An's eyes with surprise and anger.

Is this still the same cold boy?

You will laugh, why don't you treat me better! Does labor and management owe you 1.8 million or what!

Old Man Hong snorted from his nostrils, saw Bai An put the little girl down, strode up, waved his sleeves fiercely, and pulled Bai An away with a sudden blow: "Get out of the way, let me see it!"

"Wait!" Bai An frowned and shook his head in disagreement: "Yueyue will be subconsciously nervous in the face of strangers, you are scared of her......"

He knew that Hong Bo was a bit arbitrary, and once he was sure that he was going to do something, he would not hit the south wall and not look back, and ten cows would not be able to pull it back.

So, without waiting for the old man with an unhealed face to speak, Bai An said directly: "Yueyue can't speak, and she has been diagnosed with mild autism, she is generally immersed in her own world, and will resist the contact of strangers, even if she can't see it on the outside, she will become more silent. ”

"You should know better than I do the impact of psychological problems on the difficulty of healing. ”

After speaking, he returned his gaze to Xiao Yueyue, softly, gently, and touched her head.

The child didn't even turn his head, from beginning to end, he only looked at Bai An fixedly, the halo was shallow to dull jet-black pupils, but he kept looking at you, as if he regarded you as the only light source, no matter how calm his heart was, he couldn't help but miss a beat.

Old Man Hong looked at it, and was unusually silent for a while, and his face was rarely helpless.

He glanced at Bai An, and still stretched out his hand to the little girl: "Don't worry, I have measure." ”

Bai An was stunned and didn't stop again.

Old Man Hong's complexion softened in an instant, and even the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes became kind under the slightly curved arc of the corners of his eyes.

He touched the little girl's head soothingly, his voice was slow, and the words were clear and soft: "Your name is Yueyue... What a good boy... Grandpa Hong came with your brother Bai An, and he is a very powerful doctor, let Grandpa Hong help you see if you are well......"

The little girl timidly forgot Bai An's glance, and looked at the old man who stroked the top of her head with a slightly dumb gaze, and subconsciously seemed to be extremely comfortable, rubbing the palm of the old man's palm, the cold light in the pupils softened slightly, and lightly, nodded her chin.

Old Man Hong's body switched instantly, gentle and kind, easy to win favor and trust of the doctor's temperament, it is simply bug, the effect of the bunker.

The corners of Bai An's mouth twitched, don't look over.

Old Man Hong gently probed the child's pulse, observed the little girl's eyes, tongue, mouth and nose gently and quickly, and asked Bai An about the child's condition, probed with his big hand, and gently groped the back of the child's head for a while, and felt a little protrusion at the end of the hair, and his eyes slowly became solemn.

"Tianjingsha ......"

Bai An heard the old man muttering softly, but he didn't hear it too clearly, and frowned slightly between his eyebrows: "What?"

"The sky is pure sand. Old Man Hong's face was serious, his voice was a little louder, and then he said with a bit of categorical meaning: "That's right, this is Tianjingsha!"

Bai An was startled, his eyes were sharp, and he asked urgently, "What Tianjingsha?!"

Old Man Hong touched the little girl's head silently, slowly withdrew his hand, and his face was a little complicated: "There is a detailed record in the imperial hospital that one hundred and fifty years ago, there was a prince who was born with a strange disease, and various symptoms in the early stages...... Exactly like this child, the name of the disease was given by an imperial doctor who treated the prince back then, and it was called 'Tianjingsha'. ”

Because the symptoms of this congenital disease are the same as described in the poem "Tianjingsha Qiusi". ”

"Withered vines and old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, ancient roads and west wind thin horses. The sun is setting, and the heartbroken man is at the end of the world. ”

……

Qin Lan came to the Bai family to report the good news.

The poetry collection "Light" sold unexpectedly well, and both the seller's comments on the Internet and the questionnaire were all praised.

In three days, it broke five million sales, and a poetry collection sold an unprecedented number of best-selling novels.

Qin Lan said excitedly, Bai An sat on the sofa with a newspaper on his lap, smiling and listening to her.

is extraordinarily calm, and is leisurely watching the falling flowers.

The two talked for a few words, and then ended the topic, Bai An gently moved his gaze back to the newspaper, Qin Lan forgot to look at the stairs, and wanted to take a good look at this villa, which he had been to many times, but had not seriously visited once.

The living room was so abrupt and suddenly quiet.

Qin Lan lightly glanced at the content of the newspaper that the other party was reading, she had read the Jiangnan Daily this morning, but the fact was that there should be nothing on it that could be so serious for him to read, at least in her eyes.

She walked up the stairs slowly, and couldn't help but silently move her gaze back to see the boy on the sofa.

The other party seems to treat anything at any time, with a casual attitude, careless, but also careless elegance, that is a kind of lazy extravagance, with the gradual mellow temperament divergence, all the time revealing a fatal attraction.

Such a Bai An has already revealed a dazzling eye.

He's already starting to have the capital to be chased.

Qin Lan didn't know why, when she thought of this, her heart was surging, she thought, one day, this child will be like his father, standing on the top of the mountain, looking up to the legend of the world.

Bai An, who was sitting on the sofa, finally looked away from the newspaper, raised his head slightly, and looked at Qin Lan's flickering gaze on the railing of the stairs for a long time, and suddenly pulled out a smile.

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