When Yan Yixia arrived, Wen Tong was playing chess with the little guy.
She raised her head and saw a pair of eyes swollen from crying.
Wen Tong's several illnesses were cured by Yan Yixia.
So Wen Tong felt grateful in her heart for this elegant girl with short hair.
I saw her walking in with red and swollen eyes.
Wen Tong hurriedly put away the chessboard and asked Ding Ding to call someone.
Ding Ding called out sweetly, "Hello, aunt."
Hearing this soft and cute little child's voice, most of the shadow in Yan Yixia's heart disappeared. She squatted down, touched the little guy's head, and asked with a smile: "What's your name?"
"My name is Wen Yuchen, aunt, you can call me Ding Ding." He leaned in front of Yan Yixia, his big eyes shining like stars, "Not everyone can call me Ding Ding."
That playful little look, with a hint of adult-like seriousness, seems to be announcing her difference.
Yan Yixia thought, this child's personality is more like her mother's, not as stinky as his father.
"Aunt Yan is a great beauty." The little guy smiled and narrowed his eyes, "So beautiful, so beautiful."
Yan Yixia was naturally very happy to be praised like this by a child.
The corners of his mouth showed smile lines unconsciously.
When Ding Ding saw it, he immediately clapped his hands and said, "Aunt Yan, you are more beautiful when you smile."
Yan Yixia felt warm in her heart. It turned out that this smart little guy saw the red circles in her eyes from crying, so he deliberately made her laugh.
She patted the little guy's hand, which was warm, soft, and reassuring.
Wen Tong smiled and waved to Ding Ding, "Ding Ding, go read a book and don't pester your Aunt Yan."
Ding Ding smiled at Yan Yixia and ran to the side to read the animation book.
Yan Yixia put down the medical kit and took off the bandage on Wen Tong's head.
"The wound is recovering well, and you won't need to wear a bandage anymore. However, you can't get wet yet."
Wen Tong said thank you,
She smiled and began to examine her broken left arm again.
"In two days, I'll come and help you remove the plaster."
She bent down to pick up the tool. Wen Tong accidentally glanced and found a purple mark on her neck.
The mark looks like it was pinched.
She was frightened, and then thinking about her eyes that were swollen from crying just now, she didn't know whether she should ask.
In terms of friendship, it is not deep.
This kind of talk involves privacy and it is not convenient to ask.
However, given her relationship with Beichen Xiao, maybe she can be concerned about it.
Wen Tong silently suppressed the questions in her heart.
Yan Yixia packed up the medical kit and seemed to be leaving.
Wen Tong said hurriedly: "Doctor Yan, Ding Ding's stomach is a little uncomfortable. Can you please take a look at it?"
Yan Yixia immediately agreed readily, "Okay."
Although Tintin was reading, he also heard the conversation among the adults, and he raised his little head in confusion.
My belly is fine, why does mommy say he is uncomfortable?
But after receiving Wen Tong's suggestive gaze, the little guy immediately understood. He cooperatively covered his stomach and said pitifully: "Aunt Yan, I have a stomachache."
This frown and pout made Yan Yixia feel extremely distressed, and he quickly walked over and hugged the little guy.
Wen Tong took the opportunity to say: "I'll get a glass of water."
"Well, be careful with your arms." Yan Yixia's concern warmed Wen Tong's heart and strengthened her belief in telling Beichen Xiao what she saw.
This woman is so patient that she may suffer from heart problems.
After hearing Wen Tong's words, Bei Chenxiao's face turned ugly. He put down the documents in his hand and said with a hint of helplessness, "She is just so stubborn that she won't let go of a man she has identified, even if there is someone better than that man in the world."
Even if it's a thousand times worse, she won't spare a glance."
After hearing this, Wen Tong couldn't help but feel that this woman was too affectionate, but when she fell in love with someone, that person was the only treasure, holding the most precious pearl, and the others were naturally out of sight.
She couldn't help but take a deep look at the man in front of her.
When she fell in love with him, she was seventeen years old, in the prime of her life, and in love.
After so many years, no one could pry her heart away like he did back then.
On the contrary, it was a sad discovery that this man still occupies an important place in her heart to this day.
No matter how much you ignore it, no matter how much you hide it.
Everything he did touched her heart.
When he talked about Yan Yixia, he was also talking about her.
She sighed in her heart, but her face remained calm, "Please advise her."
He looked over with a deep look and inquired, "I haven't recovered from my illness yet, but I want to take care of others."
Waved, "Come here, let me take a look."
"No, there's nothing good to see."
She hasn't washed her hair in several days and it's very dirty.
He didn't care, he pulled her into his arms, lowered his head, and it happened to be her head. He held her hand tightly, not forgetting to hurt her, "Little dwarf."
Wen Tong rolled his eyes and murmured in his mind that he must have eaten powerful food to be so tall.
Lift your heels upward, allowing yourself to slowly and unconsciously increase your height.
His big hand slapped her butt, "Don't move."
He held her tightly and carefully pulled the hair off her head.
In order not to affect the appearance, and because he said, "I like this hair," the doctor was very frightened. He was also very careful when cutting the hair, so that after the wound was healed, the scalp would not be too obvious after the cosmetic treatment.
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There were two hideous scars on her head, densely covered with needle holes on both sides, and the scalp around them gathered in the middle and wrinkled together.
When he looked at it, his heart ached.
At the same time, I started to blame myself.
If he hadn't let her take the risk that day, maybe there wouldn't be such an ugly scar.
Girls always love beauty, and I'm afraid it might leave a shadow in her heart.
Pamperingly, I rubbed my delicate scalp little by little with my long fingers, as if I could smooth out the scars.
"Beichen Xiao, stop looking. Miss Yan is about to leave if you look at her again."
"You don't care?" He suddenly asked without any clue.
"Huh?" Wen Tong was a little stunned and asked naturally, "What?"
"You don't care about this scar on your head?"
"I do care, but at least it didn't get on my face, so it doesn't matter much." She waved her hand, "I don't live on my head either."
Her optimistic attitude made Beichenxiao feel better, but as long as the scar lasted for a day, his guilt would not diminish.
So, he lowered his head and gently kissed the scar.
Feeling the warm breath, Wen Tong stiffened and pushed him uncomfortably, "Beichen Xiao, dirty."
He said: "I don't mind it."
She blushed and avoided his fiery gaze, "Go and see Miss Yan."
"Are you so anxious for me to meet another woman?" He seemed a little unhappy, and made a small "Sichuan" sign on his brows.
Wen Tong felt aches in her heart, as if her hands had been rubbed on sandpaper.
"Beichenxiao, what woman you meet and what woman you are with have nothing to do with me, so don't talk to me in this tone, you will make me misunderstand."
After saying that, she turned around and left without giving him a chance to speak.
That slender back showed a hint of arrogance and vulnerability, which made Bei Chenxiao's eyes darken a little bit.