Chapter 48: The Mist
In the park next to the supermarket, Mu Yichen was eating the ice cream that Bai Pigeon had just bought, and asked vaguely, "What are you doing in Rongcheng?" β
Three black lines on the head of the white dove.
This Mu Yichen is really a self-cooked, and he called her to eat hot pot, and he let himself buy him a big plastic bag of potato chips, and now he is sitting on the bench with Erlang's legs crossed, eating the ice cream she bought and chatting with her.
"I'm here to visit my family."
"What relatives are over here?"
"Mom's relatives."
Mu Yichen said "oh" and didn't ask again, Bai Ge looked at him suspiciously, thinking about how the baby had calmed down, and saw Mu Yichen tear open the outer packaging of the potato chips, find out the promo card inside and scratch the coating, then took out his mobile phone and entered the code on the game interface.
"Oxfork! Dropped a treasure chest! β
"Fog grass! You can also draw character cards!! β
White Dove: "......"
Mu Yichen opened more than a dozen packets of potato chips in a row, biting crunchy in his mouth, and from time to time threw a bag of freshly opened ones to the white pigeon. The white pigeon took two bites in embarrassment.
Mu Yichen raised his eyes and glanced at the white pigeon, and quickly turned his gaze back to the game, "Eat, why don't you eat it?" You're welcome, I got separated from my agent, I didn't have a wallet with me, I didn't invite you to this potato chip, you invited me. β
"You said you were here to record a reality show, the schedule should be very tight, so I won't bother you." The white dove cramped up and left.
"Hey, wait a minute. Give me your phone. οΌ
Bai Ge hesitated and handed over the mobile phone, Mu Yichen quickly clicked his finger on the screen a few times, scanned his WeChat QR code with Bai Pigeon's mobile phone, and tinkered a few times before returning the mobile phone to Bai Pigeon.
"You have to invite friends on WeChat to drop weapons, I invited you and just passed. Sign up for a game account with your mobile phone. Mu Yichen said it as a matter of course.
It's really self-cooked...... The white pigeon took the phone and got up. Mu Yichen saw her get up and stood up as well. "Don't go, you haven't played this game yet, hey, I'll give you Miss Bai......"
"No need to ......," said the white pigeon, who had already taken a few steps.
Bang β
The white dove paused and looked back.
Mu Yichen lay straight back and fell, and the whole person fell on the lawn. His face was very bad, and his lips were pale. The white pigeon was stunned all of a sudden, and subconsciously learned what he looked like in the TV series to probe his snort. "Hey, Mu Yichen, wake up, wake up!"
Mu Yichen's closed eyes finally brought Bai Pigeon's thoughts back to her senses, she held Mu Yichen's head and shouted:
"Someone!! Someone fainted!! β
When the ambulance came, several people in the park had already carried Mu Yichen to the entrance of the park, and the white pigeon put on the hat of Mu Yichen's hoodie and covered his eyes. After all, it's a big star, and it's not good to have negative news. This evil and handsome face is unforgettable, and it is better to cause less trouble.
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"Mousse's family, is Mousse's family here? Check the list and go to the pharmacy to pick up the medicine. β
The nurse came to the ward and shouted, and the white pigeon answered in a hurry and confirmed the order.
After a toss after the emergency blood test and the hanging needle, Mu Yichen had already woken up, still smiling. "Who is Mousse?"
The white pigeon looked down at Mu Yichen, feeling very speechless in his heart.
"You don't want all the doctors, nurses and patients to know that you are Mu Yichen, big star, right? Didn't you just say you slipped away to shoot a reality show? There should be a non-disclosure agreement. It's certainly not convenient for people to know. β
It's a careful girl. Mu Yichen picked up the water on the bedside table and took a few sips, after drinking it, he thought about it, and put on the mask he brought with him, it was indeed better to be careful. "Then why is it called mousse? It's ugly, good mother. β
"I just wrote your last name when I filled out the form, and then I remembered that it was inconvenient to use your full name, so I wrote it casually."
Mu Yichen's focus seems to be different from others forever. He didn't seem to be listening to the white pigeon at all, and asked thoughtlessly, "Do you like to eat mousse?" β
The white pigeon didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around and went out to get the medicine. When he came back, Mu Yichen's bottle of hanging water had already been filled, and the nurse who came to pull out the needle looked at Mu Yichen's face with a red face. Even if he covered half of his face with a mask, his blue eyes of mixed Chinese and French blood, coupled with long and curled eyelashes, were enough to make the little girl's heart pound. Mu Yichen let people look at it generously, and joked a few words, which made the little nurse's face even redder.
The white pigeon didn't bother the little nurse to peek slowly, until the little nurse reluctantly left the ward, she sat down and looked at the medicine she retrieved carefully, and told Mu Yichen how to eat it, several times a day.
Mu Yichen's face recovered a little, but he still showed a weak paleness. Thinking of a big man suddenly fainting, the white pigeon still felt scared for a while. "Why don't you call your agent and ask him to pick you up."
"Don't, he must have been yelling and screaming, and he was noisy."
"So what do you think, are you still dizzy?"
"Dizzy, of course dizzy!"
When Bai Ge heard this, he thought that he should still find a doctor to take a look, but Mu Yichen said with a smile, "How can I not be dizzy, I feel like my head is going to be concussed," said and touched the back of his head, "Boss has a bag." I still feel buzzing. β
ββ¦β¦ That, Mu Yichen, the doctor said you are severely anemic. β
Mu Yichen cut off, "It's a clichΓ©, there's nothing going on." Let's go, you saved my life, and I should repay you. Please eat hot pot! β
Hearing the hot pot white pigeon has a psychological shadow, and eating with Mu Yichen makes her feel uncomfortable when she thinks about it. "It's serious, it's not what saved your life."
"It's a pity that I haven't finished that big bag of chips yet. It cost two hundred to buy potato chips just now, and this time it took another ...... to register for medicine" Mu Yichen looked at the list in his hand, and the two of them walked to the hospital hall. The white dove suddenly saw a familiar figure. It's impossible to say that it's familiar, but after seeing it, Bai Ge subconsciously shouted: "Uncle? β
The man in front of him was stunned, his face stiffened, and there was a moment of embarrassment on his face, and then he quickly retreated, and immediately changed to a look of surprise.
Mu Yichen looked at the white dove's eyes, and the change in the expression of the man in front of him did not escape his eyes.
Bai Yunhe asked in surprise: "Girl, didn't you say you came over on the weekend?" Why did you come early? Why didn't you tell your uncle when you came to Rongcheng? This is ......" he said and looked at Mu Yichen.
Bai Yunhe's gaze, in the eyes of the white pigeon, seemed to look at the suitor of his daughter's suitor that only a father would have. The white pigeon was afraid that Bai Yunhe would misunderstand, so he hurriedly said, "This is my friend, he suddenly fainted, and I sent him to the hospital." β
Bai Yunhe nodded, and asked the white pigeon again: "When did you come?" Where did you stay? Look at you, kid, why don't you call me, don't you live outside? The family has now cleaned up a room for you, just waiting for you to come back to live. Knowing that you are coming on Saturday, your aunt and I have already ordered seafood in advance. I look forward to you day and night. β
The white pigeon's heart is warm.
The white cloud crane in front of him is like those parents waiting outside the examination room during the college entrance examination, always worrying about their children.
Now, I seem to have the feeling of being a child like this.
"By the way, uncle, why did you come to the hospital?"
Bai Yunhe subconsciously let the insulated lunch box in his hand to his side, and naturally replied: "A friend is hospitalized, I'll take a look." Since I came to Rongcheng in advance, I will pick you up at your residence tonight, and it is better for us to advance the reunion two days in advance, and my uncle will not disturb you to catch up with the old days, and call you at night. You go back and pack your bags first. β
The white pigeon nodded obediently and watched the white cloud crane go upstairs.
"Your uncle is really an interesting person." Mu Yichen stared at Bai Yunhe's hurried back.
He wore a mask and spoke in a loud voice. The white pigeon didn't hear clearly, but just thought in his heart about the family he was about to see in the evening......
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"I see the white dove, in the hall downstairs." Bai Yunhe put down the insulated lunch box in his hand.
The pupils of the woman in front of her shrank suddenly, "It's not the weekend yet, is it difficult for her to come...... She's coming to investigate us? β
Bai Yunhe shook his head, "Little girl, she doesn't have such a heavy mind. β
The woman is still worried, "It's not that the news says that she is involved with a rich second generation surnamed Lu, shouldn't she come together this time, if someone supports her, it will be too bad for us." β
Bai Yunhe is more optimistic: "I just saw her downstairs with a young man, although she was wearing a mask, but her body shape and hairstyle were obviously not the person in the news, and the two looked quite intimate." The rich man mentioned on the news must be chasing after the wind. She is a girl with a sick drag, and she can still hope to marry into a wealthy family. After a pause, Bai Yunhe asked again, "I'm going to pick her up tonight, how is the old lady's attitude?" β
"What attitude? Which old man's wish is not Cheng Huan's knees, she has always disagreed......"
"Don't force it, my mother is such a stubborn person, my sister just followed her temperament, so that she could not get along with each other in old age, but I didn't expect that in the end, I couldn't return to my roots."
"You're starting to feel sorry for your sister again, aren't you? You have that thought, why don't you feel sorry for our daughter! β