[Bo Yinggui] A gentleman, good day!

No matter how much she thought in her heart, it was only for a moment, so Ye Xinlan made a decision.

"Little girl! If you can carry your father here, I will save him!" Ye Xinlan pointed to the door of her medical center and said to the girl with a smile.

The girl looked straight at Ye Xinlan, as if she was thinking about whether what she said was true or not, and was also trying to distinguish whether the emotion in Ye Xinlan's eyes was good or evil, caring, pity, or ridicule or teasing.

But, nothing!There was no emotion in Ye Xinlan's eyes, only a smile filled with calmness.

The girl gritted her teeth, feeling her father's heavy body and slow breathing, now is not the time to be brave.

Step by step, as if after a long time, the girl finally came to the clinic, in front of Ye Xinlan.

"I'm coming!" After saying this, he stared straight at Ye Xinlan, without pleading or eagerness, but just looked at Ye Xinlan indifferently.

But Ye Xinlan knew that the girl was replying to her words, she came, so save her father!

Ye Xinlan naturally understood what she meant, and smiled even more, "Yi Jun! I'm going to tidy up the ward, you can bring him in."

Yamaguchi nodded silently, picked up the fainted man on his back, and followed behind Ye Xinlan, and the girl followed behind Yamaguchi one step at a time, keeping her eyes on her father.

It doesn't take long to clean up the ward that has been useless for a long time, because Yijun cleaned it not long ago, spread the bedding on the tatami, and put someone from Yamaguchi on it, Ye Xinlan said: "Yijun, please go and boil some hot water Come."

The girl was afraid of disturbing Ye Xinlan's treatment, and also worried about her father, so she knelt and sat far away, but her eyes never averted her eyes.

Ye Xinlan's preliminary examination showed that she was in the advanced stage of tuberculosis. This kind of disease may not be cured even in the modern times decades later. She shook her head, and could only do her best and obey the destiny.

"Little girl, has your father coughed up blood?" Ye Xinlan asked the girl on the side.

The girl nodded, her immature voice was full of fear, "My father...will he be fine?"

He came in with a water basin at the end of the mountain pass, and just heard these words, he couldn't help but look at Ye Xinlan, and found that her expression was not as relaxed and comfortable as before, but a little dignified. He knew that the situation might not be good, and what Ye Xinlan said next confirmed this.

"If your father didn't have hemoptysis, maybe there is still hope, but now... I can only say that you have to be mentally prepared." Ye Xinlan didn't mean to deceive the girl, she honestly stated her conclusion, She never thought that it was necessary for children not to know the truth. A white lie is also a lie. A lie will always be exposed one day. Instead of being hit by the facts at that time, it is better to let her understand from the beginning.

The girl lowered her head, Ye Xinlan couldn't see her expression, but from the drops of water, she could tell that she must be very uncomfortable, but she was so strong that no one could see her, she didn't even cry, which made Ye Xinlan Some slight feelings, "Wipe your father first, he must be kept clean, I will make medicine. Although... I will try my best to let him live longer."

Ye Xinlan pulled Yamaguchi out of the Japanese room, closed the door, and the two walked in the corridor, both a little silent, the fragility of life is embarrassing, even Ye Xinlan who is used to life and death can't treat each other coldly.

However, Ye Xinlan had seen too much life and death after all, and her heart was just a little depressed, and she quickly adjusted.Only then did she realize that something was wrong with her hand, as if she was holding something.

She stopped and looked to her hand, she held the long white hand in the palm of her hand, the warm touch and the thick callus on the palm let her know that it was Yamaguchi's hand, the hand of the opposite sex.And she seems to be holding hands with the opposite sex...

Ye Xinlan didn't know what her expression was at the moment, but she definitely couldn't be shy, because she felt that there was no unusual temperature on her face, maybe her skin was already thick to a certain extent.

Although she didn't know what her expression was, she knew that Yamaguchi's expression at this time was absolutely intriguing.On the face that was trying to keep the face paralyzed, the eyes flickered a little, and the ears covered by the purple broken hair were a little red...

Ye Xinlan wanted to laugh a little, but she knew that she must not laugh at this moment, otherwise Yijun would walk away in a fit of embarrassment.She said to Yijun as if nothing happened: "Ah~ Yijun needs to cook one more person's meal at night, so that patient doesn't need to. I will take care of his meal."

"Yeah." Yamaguchi replied, but he still didn't dare to look at Ye Xinlan, and he didn't intend to pull his hand out.

Ye Xinlan blinked her eyes and looked at the hands they were holding. She could feel that with her gaze, Yamaguchi's hands were gradually sweating. They looked so nervous~ so cute~!

Neither of them had any intention of withdrawing their hands, but there will always be a time when they will be separated. Yamaguchi will chop firewood and cook for dinner, and Ye Xinlan will also clean up the front hall and lock the door.

They let go of their hands naturally, and neither of them explained anything to the act of holding hands just now, as if it was a natural thing, that's fine, even if Ye Xinlan didn't say or show it, she was still a little embarrassed, after all, she didn't seem to be Be careful eating tofu from a certain boy...

As for Yamaguchi's thoughts, how could he say anything with his sullen personality?Not taking the initiative to withdraw is the most direct proof~~!

Ye Xinlan raised the corners of her mouth, feeling that the depression of the day had dissipated.Just as the door was about to close, a figure walked towards him, "Doctor Chiba—please wait a moment!"

The action of closing the door paused, Ye Xinlan looked at the person inexplicably, this... who is here?

The man in the samurai uniform has a half-moon head that is an eyesore. This type has never been liked by Ye Xinlan, and she often ignores it subconsciously. In Ye Xinlan's words, I never pay attention to things that are not beautiful, except for medicinal materials. .

"Uh, may I ask who you are?"

The visitor was taken aback for a moment, and then a wry smile appeared on his face. He touched his neck and said, "Ah, Doctor Chiba doesn't remember me anymore. I'm Haruki Yoshida from Chiba Dojo."

Who is that?Ye Xinlan was puzzled in her heart, but on the outside she suddenly realized, and said, "Oh, it's Mr. Yoshida, what's the matter?"

"Ah, Ms. Zona asked me to give these to you, saying that these are special products that his father just brought from other places." Haruki Yoshida handed over several packets of special products wrapped in paper with both hands.

Ye Xinlan heard that it was given by someone from Zuo Na, so she accepted it without further ado. Thinking that Zuo Na is a really good friend, and she will never forget her, a soft and genuine smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Yoshida Haruki stayed aside.

He looked at Ye Xinlan obsessively. He liked Dr. Chiba because he would never forget the first time Dr. Chiba appeared in the dojo. At that time, she was walking beside Miss Sana, wearing a yukata and kimono , there was a leisurely smile on his face, which couldn't be concealed by his demeanor. Several years later, that memory was still as clear as yesterday.

However, Dr. Chiba didn't remember him at all.Yoshida Haruki was a little distressed.

"Thank you for sending me here. Do you want to come in and sit for a while?" Ye Xinlan asked politely. This is a polite remark. People who know people should leave and leave, but Yoshida Haruki finally got to see Ye Xinlan, so what? Would you reject the offer?

"Ah, excuse me then!" Ye Xinlan bowed ninety degrees, and Ye Xinlan couldn't help rolling her eyes. Japanese etiquette is really unbearable sometimes. Even after living here for a few years, she still isn't used to it.

Well~ Anyway, she wouldn't do such a big gift!

The author has something to say: ahaha, it’s been a long time since I’ve updated, please don’t pia me~!beep beep...

Attached is a beautiful picture of Yijun, everyone calm down~!

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