Chapter 22: A Happy Family of Three
Bai He nodded obediently: "Okay, I'll help you cut a dragon fruit to eat." ”
Bai Wen carried the bag with an amiable expression: "I'll help." ”
When he arrived at the bathroom, Bai Wen's eyes fell on Bai He's arm, and he was a little worried, and asked in a low voice: "Does it still hurt, did you change the dressing on time?" ”
"It doesn't hurt," Bai He nodded and replied in a low voice, "I'll wash you and accompany your mother." ”
"Okay" Bai Wen left.
A few minutes later, Bai He put the cut dragon fruit on the head of the bed: "Mom, eat a few pieces, let's reduce the fire, your mouth is so dry." ”
Chen Xiuke took the toothpick with a happy face and pricked a piece of dragon fruit: "Come to Hehe, eat a piece while my mother still recognizes you." ”
Bai He and Bai Wen were silent.
After losing his two children, Chen Xiuke's mental disorder has been controlled by medication, and a few years later, they adopted Bai He, and Chen Xiuke gradually returned to normal.
In the past two years, he has started to get sick again, and he didn't know anyone who was very sick last time, so he picked up the fruit knife and slashed it at Bai He.
The injury on Bai He's arm was caused by Chen Xiuke before he was hospitalized.
The doctor diagnosed that Chen Xiuke had Alzheimer's complicated mental illness that could not be cured, and once he got sick, he would hurt people excessively except for no one else.
Bai He peach blossom blinked and ate dragon fruit: "You also eat mother's sweetness." ”
Bai Wen also kept silent about Chen Xiuke's illness and asked for dragon fruit to eat: "I'll have a piece too." ”
"Hehe, your dad doesn't look like a child." Chen Xiuke smiled and stuffed a piece of white text.
A family of three is happy.
After eating the fruit, Chen Xiuke talked to Bai He and fell asleep, and Bai He went outside to breathe.
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Bai He sat on the windowsill with low eyelashes, his side face was beautiful and impeccable, his hands were casually on his knees and he looked unruly, and his thin white hands were plugged into his headphones.
Suddenly, the voice-activated lights went out, and the darkness engulfed Bai He.
Suddenly, the familiar smell of tobacco invaded his nose, and Bai He frowned and stared at the tall and straight figure.
The first three times I met a man I didn't lose control, and this is the fourth time today that I didn't feel uncomfortable.
Bai He was a little happy, and finally he was not controlled by a man to be coquettish to him.
Neither of them spoke in the dark, and the quiet air around them was still.
After a while, someone passed by, and the lights came back on.
Bai He still sat and didn't move, as if he didn't know the man standing in front of him and didn't know what to think.
Huo Yu clasped his hands and stared at the girl condescendingly: "Sleep here tonight?" ”
"Sleep in the ward." Bai He's words were concise and finally reacted, and his voice was light and unremarkable.
Huo Yu's gaze fell on Bai He's arm for a while: "Let's take you to change the dressing." ”
Bai He really hadn't changed the dressing for a day, and the gauze he bandaged was a little wet from sweat, so it was convenient to make it so late, and he went to an office with Huo Yu with a "hmm".
The man in the lab coat in the office had his back to the door, and the filing cabinet was open as if he was looking for something.
Bai He actually saw a little familiarity.
Lin Qianyan held the document in his hand, turned to look at the door, and instantly looked stunned: "Little cousin lives at your house tonight?" ”
Huo Yu's slender hand moved away from the chair in front of the table, and motioned for Bai He to sit with a nod of his chin: "Take the medicine box and change the medicine." ”
"No problem," Lin Qianyan found the medicine box and opened it, and asked Bai He with a smile, "Does the wound still hurt now?" ”
Huo Yu felt that Lin Qianyan was quite an eyesore: "Can the research report come out tomorrow?" ”
"Try your best, I'll deal with that pile of papers, and I'll leave the dressing change to the boss." Lin Qianyan looked at Huo Yu with one eye and gossip.
Bai He picked up the sleeves of his wide school uniform, and the white glow of his arms was quite eye-catching.