Everyone stared at him. I always felt that this person was too strange. What good hair was? No matter how do you think, don't you all be like that? If you do n’t know his fame, everyone really wants him to treat him as a liar.
However, he didn't care about the opinions of others at all, and he didn't care about the eyes of his peers at all. He still looked at Xiaobai's hair repeatedly for a long time, as if he had to make the little girl's increasingly dry hair one by one.
It seems.
Song Wei couldn't help but whispered a few words. Is it fun to count the hair? If this counts, this foreigner is countless tomorrow.
However, he was about to squeak, but was pulled by Yi Xiangxi, so he had to shut up and touch his hair.
Even the two peers doctors were doubtful, and the high bamboo pole was still indifferent. After a while, her hair was counted, and suddenly she reached out, and the three hair was pulled off from her little white hair.
What do this person do?
He took a closer look with his hair for a while and said a few words to the two people in French.
This meaning is obvious, that is, the three of them have to discuss in private, and nodded to the west. Song Wei dynasty immediately smiled and walked to the front: "Three please, I will take you to the best conference room here.
Can……"
At the door, Dr. Wang and others who came to hear the news. They were surprised that everyone met with France. Immediately took someone to discuss the condition.
In the room, finally calm down.
Qiao Mai looked at Yi Xiangxi, he also looked at her, his eyes were burning. But, the eyes were very serious red blood, like a gambler who was sleeping many days.
"Wheat, you can't look like ..."
This is what she wants to say, but she is good at saying this in front of him, even if she is polite, she can't speak, but she stands silently.
"Don't worry, they must have a way to cure Xiaobai, Xiaobai will get better ..."
She nodded, and the next moment, he had reached out and hugged her again.
Let's take it -must be responsible for him! Yes, this big burden, pain, torture, all should be thrown to him -Yi Xiangxi, this is your child, this is your surname, you must get yourself yourself
Responsible ...
"wheat……"
She quickly closed her eyes and slept. It was a long, long, and never really fell asleep in Anran. Whenever she closed her eyes, no matter how drowsy, no matter how fatigue she was, she was always afraid -afraid of fear -afraid of fear -afraid of fear -afraid of fear -afraid of fear -afraid of fear -afraid of fear -fear of fear -afraid of fear -afraid of fear -afraid of fear -fear of fear -afraid of fear -afraid of fear -afraid of fear -afraid of fear -afraid of fear -afraid of fear -afraid of fear -afraid of fear -afraid of fear -afraid of fear -afraid of fear -afraid of fear -afraid of fear -afraid of fear -afraid of fear -afraid of fear -afraid of fear -afraid of fear -fear of fear -afraid of fear -afraid of fear -afraid of fear -afraid of fear -afraid of fear -afraid of fear -afraid of fear -fear of fear -fear of fear -fear of fear — afraid
I fell asleep by myself. When I opened my eyes next time, the child was gone. Even if it was dreaming, it was hard.
Now, finally a boulder in his heart -even if the sky collapses, there are taller people standing.
Yi Xiangxi hugged her, and she had a thousand words, but when she heard her so sleepy breathing, she found that she was also surprising — the breath that had been supporting it before — soon, he
Close your eyes too, almost fell asleep immediately.