and share this life with affection

Bian Zhi was called over by Huo Wuzun's urgent phone call in the middle of the night.

I haven't known Huo Wuzun for a long time.

However, Bian Zhi saw that every time he lost control, it had something to do with Bian Yaoyao.

The tall man stood there waiting for her, with an anxious look on his face, and she saw it when she drove over from a distance.

Before the car stopped.

The man greeted him first, and when the car was turned off, the door was opened.

Bian Zhi was stunned for a moment, thinking, please, you are the head of the Huo family, even if you are in a hurry, you should still act like a stable head of the family.

As a result, this person, with a face full of anxiety, revealed his emotions as soon as he opened his mouth.

"It seems that I can see it."

"However, I asked her and she didn't speak."

"It's gone, so I have to call you over quickly, and you go in and have a look."

Bian Zhi nodded, Huo Wuzun had already rushed over to open the door and waited.

With that anxious look, he wished he could directly drag Bian Zhi through the door.

The room was brightly lit.

When Bian Zhi entered, she didn't go there first, but stood at the door to observe.

In fact, there is one thing that Bian Zhi has never told Huo Wuzun.

All the people in the world think that traditional Chinese medicine is slow in nature and needs to be recuperated slowly.

It seems understandable to adjust for three or four months, more than half a year, or three or two years.

But here in Bianzhi, it's not true.

In her opinion, as long as the right medicine is prescribed, a few simple medicines and a few short courses of treatment can see the curative effect.

Although Bian Yaoyao has been married for a long time, her body has a strong ability to accept. For so many years, Huo Wuzun has taken care of her sincerely.

Get back up, very fast.

When Bian Zhi took Bian Yaoyao's pulse last time, she had already noticed that Bian Yaoyao's pulse gradually stabilized, and the beating pulse was regular and powerful.

At that time, she glanced at Bian Yaoyao, then at Huo Wuzun, who was anxious, and asked very vaguely, "How do you feel?"

Bian Yaoyao paused slightly.

Then after hanging down, the voice replied with a smile, "That's right, it's okay."

Bian Zhi heard the words, and asked again tentatively: "Can you see it? Or, can you see the blurred shadow?"

"A little bit counts." Bian Zhi added,

Bian Yaoyao clenched her hands and said, "No."

When Bian Zhi saw Bian Yaoyao's little move, she paused.

After being silent for a while, she raised her head and said to Huo Wuzun: "It's okay, take your time."

Huo Wuzun breathed a sigh of relief.

He seems to have a normal mind about whether Bian Yaoyao can see it, or how good Bian Yaoyao's situation is.

He gave Bian Yaoyao a very lenient period of recovery.

This time can be a lifetime.

However, he was worried that the situation would be bad and Bian Yaoyao would feel uncomfortable.

Since Bian Zhi treated Bian Yaoyao, Bian Yaoyao's condition has been improving, so Huo Wuzun has been very peaceful except for tonight's anxiety.

No pressure on Bian Yaoyao, nor Bian Zhi.

He seemed to have been prepared long ago to bear the burden of this woman for the rest of his life.

Bian Zhi blinked and looked at Bian Yaoyao who was sitting in the hall.

Very quiet, his face was as gentle as before.

Looking at it this way, it is no different from before.

She walked over.

Not in a hurry to get Bian Yaoyao's pulse, but pulled a chair and sat opposite Bian Yaoyao.

Huo Wuzun walked to Bian Yaoyao's side, and asked in a low voice, "Do you drink water? Are you thirsty?"

Bian Yaoyao clenched her hands, licked her lips, and whispered, "I'm not thirsty."

Huo Wuzun nodded, stood up by himself, and then set his eyes on Bian Zhi.

Bian Zhi stared at Bian Yaoyao, her eyes probing.

After half an hour.

The gaze that met Bian Zhi slowly drooped, and the person opposite clenched his fingers again.

"Are you thirsty?" Bian Yaoyao asked in a low voice without looking at Bian Zhi.

Bian Zhi looked at Bian Yaoyao's drooping head, and suddenly remembered to check Bian Yaoyao's pulse the day before.

She stared at herself for a long time, with tears overflowing from her eyes, joyful and relieved.

Was it that time——

Bian Zhi pursed her lips, relaxed her posture, and leaned back on the chair, "Well, I'm quite thirsty."

Bian Zhi looked up and said to Huo Wuzun, "Excuse me, can you pour me a glass of water?"

Although Huo Wuzun didn't understand why Bian Zhi didn't get Bian Yaoyao's pulse when he entered the door, but just sat there with an inscrutable look on his face.

However, he still did as before, and quickly poured Bian Zhi a glass of water.

"Is it hot water?" Bian Zhi asked.

Huo Wuzun: "Yeah, be careful it's hot."

Bian Zhi nodded, and when Huo Wuzun handed him the water, she took advantage of the situation to take it, and the water glass "splashed", and the whole glass was poured down.

What made Huo Wuzun earlier was a thin exclamation.

But Bian Zhi sat in his original position, observing the whole process indifferently.

The person opposite seemed to feel her gaze. After pursing his lips, he clenched his hands and sat back.

"No, are you alright?"

Huo Wuzun frowned, "Girl, are you okay? Blame me for not taking it well."

How can Huo Wuzun be blamed for this.

She was probing on purpose, just to see if someone was really blind or fake blind.

Besides, the amount of this glass of water spilled on her is limited, and she has controlled the strength, but from the perspective of Bian Yaoyao, it seems that the whole glass has fallen on her.

Bian Zhi took a paper towel and wiped it off.

When Huo Wuzun went to the kitchen to get a mop, Bian Zhi sat up straight, and said in a non-strict, even slightly joking tone: "So, you really can't see?"

"Ah?" The person on the opposite side was quite dazed, with a guilty expression that Bian Zhi understood, "Well, I can't see it."

Maybe Bian Yaoyao didn't even notice it herself.

When she speaks, she likes to use modal particles.

"ah."

"La."

"where."

"..."

and so on.

Perhaps from the moment she recovered, she had already recovered.

She didn't even realize it was revealed.

Bian Zhi teased and laughed, but he didn't want to poke it. From Bian Zhi's point of view, Bian Yaoyao is just like a half-grown child.

be pampered.

If the child wants to play, he can play hard.

Following Bian Yaoyao's line of sight, Bian Zhi glanced at the tall figure in the kitchen, thinking, yes.

With how much Huo Wuzun loves Bian Yaoyao, he won't be angry if he finds out.

Not sure, but quite enjoyable.

She won't expose the fun of the two of them.

Bian Zhi got up, and when Bian Yaoyao noticed Bian Zhi's unpredictable gaze on her, she habitually lowered her head.

In a low voice, as if afraid of being punctured, he asked: "Why do you keep looking at me?"

Since Bian Yaoyao returned to China, she began to recuperate her body, and she has not had a good night's sleep.

Soak in the study every day.

Listening to Bian Yaoyao's question, Bian Zhi smiled from the bottom of her heart for the first time in so many days.

She said, "I didn't see anything, I was just thinking—"

Deliberately elongated the tail tune.

Bian Zhi stared at Bian Yaoyao's blushing cheeks from embarrassment, and said with a smile, "Tonight, I can sleep well."

Hearing this, Bian Yaoyao lowered her head even lower.

The shoulders are also lowered.

"what--"

"You, take a good rest."

"My illness, it doesn't matter, don't worry too much, maybe—"

"Perhaps it will be fine all of a sudden?"

It seemed that she was afraid that Bian Zhi would not believe what she said.

Bian Yaoyao added another sentence: "This kind of thing is hard to say, right?"