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Ye Xiaolou is actually not called Ye Xiaolou, but Ye Shaoqing.

But he has liked the name Xiaolou since he was a child, because his mother told him that this name is closely connected with his father.

It’s just that the man has never called his name so intimately. Ye Xiaolou’s feelings for him are extremely complicated. illusion.

When the personal doctor of the Xiang family came, Ye Xiaolou had already fallen into a coma.

This private doctor surnamed Bai had been working for the Xiang family when Mr. Xiang was still alive. He knew what he should ask and what he should not ask. When he saw Ye Xiaolou, he told him without a word Check the body, and then asked about his general physical condition.

The injury on Ye Xiaolou's shoulder is a bit inflamed. He has been stuck in that airtight room for the past few days. The weather is already hot, and the air conditioner is not turned on there. He has an injury on his body, and no one changed his dressing. Sweat flowed into the wound, and the pain was burning, but now when the doctor treated the wound, he didn't say a word about the pain.

"Do me a favor and move the shelf over here."

Ye An next to him hurriedly helped to hang up the hanging needle. Doctor Bai didn't bring a nurse over this time, but when he was going to give Ye Xiaolou an injection, the child was obviously scared. The hanging needle in it.

Although he didn't know what it was, it was obvious that this person wanted to insert a needle into his hand. Ye Xiaolou had never even seen acupuncture since he was a child, and it wasn't that he was not afraid of pain, he just had to endure it, but this Everything in the world is strange and unimaginable to him. This fear of the unknown makes him want to hide, even if he shrinks to the darkest corner, he doesn't want to get close to these things that are invisible under the light. The hidden things.

Xiang Yan was not in the room, so he didn't know the situation, and when a subordinate came to report to him, he was still smoking on the window sill with a gloomy face.

"Mr. Xiang, that child refuses to let the doctor give him an injection... What do you think should be done?"

Xiang Yan snuffed out the cigarette casually, with a somewhat impatient expression on his face, "If you don't want to hit him, just force him to hit him."

The subordinates then turned around to carry out the order, but Xiang Yan followed him before he walked in. The subordinates didn't know what he wanted to do, but they didn't dare to ask further just seeing his gloomy face, and followed him into the room, preparing to Press the child to let the doctor give him an injection.

But Xiang Yan changed his mind again when he entered the room. The child who refused to get an injection huddled tightly on the bed. Dr. Bai.

Xiang Yan knew that this child was beautiful, but he hadn't noticed that he had such a delicate face. Under the light, it looked like delicate porcelain with luster, the fair skin was set off by the black hair, it was almost transparent, and tears kept flowing He looked up and saw Xiang Yan, crying and calling him Daddy, the voice was a little hoarse and very immature, even Doctor Bai, who was coaxing him by the side, was stunned for a moment.

No matter how much he hid and how scared he was just now, even though the child was crying, he didn't make a sound, but he opened his mouth as soon as Xiang Yan came in, but what does the sound of daddy... mean?

Dr. Bai almost felt that the child looked at him as if he was looking at a murderer who was about to treat him cruelly. As a result, the child's eyes changed when Xiang Yan came. At that moment, his eyes were so complicated that he didn't look like a man. Teenagers.

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