On the second day, Bai Haoning invited a doctor to Bai Ying'er to come to Lanyuan, and Aunt Zhao also came.

Bai Haoning looked at Bai Ying'er with a worried face: "Ying'er, your illness, my father already knows about it, let the doctor show you today." ”

"Thank you, Dad. If it weren't for Fang Cai Xiaoyan telling himself the ins and outs of the matter, he would definitely be confused now.

This doctor has a gray beard and has been practicing medicine for 20 years.

After hearing this symptom from the mouth of the small cigarette, he sighed: "This night wandering syndrome is an extremely dangerous symptom!"

Bai Haoning asked, "What do you say?"

The doctor continued: "This is a strange sleep disorder in which the patient gets out of bed on his own during sleep and then goes back to bed, and the patient knows what is going on. ”

Bai Haoning couldn't help but say, "Does this illness have anything to do with the body?"

The doctor shook his head: "This old man doesn't know, but it seems that there is nothing wrong with Miss's body at present." However, I have heard that some patients who suffer from night wandering syndrome will make some dangerous moves when they go out for night tours. Some patients even run from one town to another while they are asleep. ”

Bai Haoning's eyes widened: "How can this be?

The doctor sighed: "The old man has been practicing medicine for ten years, and he has never heard how to cure nocturnal disease. But it's not good to say, I heard that a man in the south was sick and got better inadvertently, while a man in the west was not so lucky, and jumped into the river in his sleep and died. ”

Bai Haoning chuckled in her heart, and Aunt Zhao was extremely happy when she heard the doctor's words.

The doctor said: "Speaking of this night tour, the most taboo is to be woken up during the night tour, which must be remembered. ”

The doctor was also helpless about the nocturnal wandering syndrome, so he could only prescribe some sleeping medicine for Bai Ying'er.

Aunt Zhao felt that this time she had lost her wife and broken her soldiers, not only did she not catch Su Ying's handle, but also made her status in Bai Haoning's heart decline, and she ignored her at all in the past few days, she said to Bai Haoning a little unhappily: "Master, Ying'er has nocturnal wandering syndrome, shouldn't you send more people to Lanyuan to take care of Ying'er and feed Ying'er to keep vigil!"

Does Aunt Zhao mean that she wants to send more people to spy on her?

Bai Ying'er straightened up her body lying on the bed on her side and said, "Ying'er has thanked Aunt Zhao for her kindness, and it is enough for Lan Yuan to have these maids now." ”

Bai Haoning thought of Ying'er's slightly pale little face, and suddenly remembered Ruoling who had passed away, and some sentimentality rose in his heart, Ruoling went at a young age, his son did not return home for a long time, and his only daughter had an incurable disease.

Bai Haoning sighed lightly and said in a low tone: "Ying'er is really pitiful, she would get such a disease." ”

"Shadow has such a disease, but it's very dangerous!"

Mrs. Su wanted to say that Bai Ying'er would make others feel dangerous if she had such an illness, but she didn't expect Bai Haoning to take over: "Yes, this disease is really dangerous to Ying'er!"

"She doesn't know anything in her sleep, and if it gets worse, she'll run from town to town......!

Bai Haoning looked at Aunt Zhao's attitude towards Ying'er, always looking for Lanyuan's stubble, frowned, couldn't help but be annoyed, and left with his sleeves.

Aunt Zhao would go to the Meiyuan where she lived, and her pair of daughters, Bai Qing'er and Bai Zhirou, came around and whispered: "Mother, do you say Bai Ying'er's illness is true?" In private, Aunt Zhao's daughters all call her Niang.

Aunt Zhao couldn't hide the pride in her eyes: "The doctor has come to see it, is there any fake?"

Bai Zhirou laughed: "Bai Ying'er's sleepwalking must be terrifying!"

"You see, God can't even see it, let her have such a disease!" Bai Qing'er sat next to Aunt Zhao, a faint mockery flashed on her lips, "You said that if Ning Ruoling knew underground and knew that her daughter had become like this, would she be angry?" It seems that God is also on my mother's side!"

The look on Aunt Zhao's face became more and more proud: "Maybe we don't need to do it, when will she die in her sleep." ”