A guide to the pampering of gold

Lin Xiao looked serious, and solemnly changed the position of the stethoscope on Ye Xiuchen's chest: "Wait a moment."

He didn't say the result for a long time, Shen Xinghuai felt guilty and anxious at the side, he didn't dare to press too hard, just followed him in front of him and behind him to help pass things.

After some inspections, Lin Xiao took the pillow and felt Ye Xiuchen's pulse.

His operation stunned Shen Xinghuai.

Will he still check the pulse?As expected of the president's doctor friend.

Lin Xiao saw the doubt in his heart, turned his head and explained humbly: "My grandfather and father are both Chinese medicine practitioners, and I understand a little bit."

He finally talked to himself, Shen Xinghuai hurriedly leaned forward and helped Ye Xiuchen cover the quilt: "Brother, what's wrong with him? Did he eat something wrong?"

Putting two fingers on the pulse, Lin Xiao, an old Chinese doctor, immediately found the feeling. He gave the little fox a calm look, and then asked his president patient: "Have you just started to have nausea and vomiting symptoms today? Recently How's your appetite?"

Ye Xiuchen glanced at him, his eyes were not sharp, but the CEO should still be cold: "Talk about the result."

"It's Huamai." Lin Xiao said it neatly.

"Ah?!" Shen Xinghuai's foot slipped.

Looking at the weak man on the bed in disbelief, his eyes fell on his abdomen.

have? !

Two fan-shaped data analysis graphs appeared in the two eyes of the little fox at the same time. This kind of complicated and unimaginable situation cannot be analyzed by drawing one.

Ye Xiuchen's brows became like hills, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes: "What did you say?"

Lin Xiao cleared his throat, breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to speak.

Shen Xinghuai stared at him for a moment, afraid that he would open his mouth and say, "Congratulations, both of you, it's a happy pulse." '

Under the anxious and oppressive gaze of the two, Lin Xiaoyou said softly, "Slippery pulse, spleen deficiency and food stagnation, leading to nausea and vomiting, and gastrointestinal discomfort."

The two breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

It was very late, Lin Xiao left medicine after the diagnosis, and was about to leave. Before leaving, he did not forget to ask: "Xiu Chen must pay attention to rest, take medicine on time, and don't let my hard work for so many years be in vain."

Ye Xiuchen's knife-like eyes added a little surprise: "What have you worked so hard for?"

"Back then, I couldn't keep your sleep, so I swore in my heart that I must keep your stomach!" Speaking of this, Lin Xiao shook the hand hanging by his side, and vowed firmly: "Xiu Chen, you have already got it!" The president will suffer from insomnia, I can't let you suffer from the president's stomach trouble!"

Ye Xiuchen: "..."

Shen Xinghuai: "..."

Lin Xiao hung the medicine box on his shoulder, and added: "Doctors are parents, you can call me if you have headaches, brain fever, colds and fevers, fainting caused by intemperance in sex, Chinese medicine and Western medicine, internal treatment and external treatment. .”

The little fox was stunned: "There are no hemorrhoids."

Lin Xiao was also taken aback for a moment: "Uh...heals the disease."

After seeing off Lin Xiao with a big mouth, Shen Xinghuai supervised Ye Xiuchen to take the medicine according to the dosage on the instructions, and then sat by the bed and stared at Ye Xiuchen eagerly.

The current little fox is so obedient that people can't help but think about rua. Ye Xiuchen pinched his face, feeling that it wasn't enough, and pulled him into his arms again: "I told you it's not about your food."

The little fox cuddled in his arms, and involuntarily stroked his belly with his hands: "It's my problem, and I will take responsibility."

Mr. Ye stopped rua fox, his deep black eyes glowed with a cold light: "What are you responsible for?"

The restless fox claws poked and touched the abdominal muscles, tsk tsk, it feels awesome: "Of course..."

Ye Xiuchen pinched his face with the hand on his shoulder: "What is it?"

The little fox pouted with a goldfish mouth: "Dang Lan Si Nei reminded you to give up the medicine."

Ye Xiuchen snorted, "Don't think about it."

The little fox helped him pull up the quilt, and did not forget to pat him intimately: "No random thoughts, go to sleep, I'll go out and pour you a glass of water and put it on the bedside."

Ye Xiuchen tugged down the quilt that covered his neck: "Don't go, I can't sleep." His eyes stayed on the little fox, and he didn't move away for a moment.

The sick Mr. Ye is so clingy, the little fox thought about it, and lifted the quilt: "Come into my arms."

Ye Xiuchen wrapped around the little fox's waist like a big dog, tightly hugging him in his arms.

After taking the medicine left by Lin Xiao, Ye Xiuchen didn't vomit anymore and slept well all night.

The next day, under the rigid request of the little fox, he stayed at home and did not go to the company.

After breakfast, the little fox supervised him to finish taking the medicine, and then let him go to work for a while, but the time was set, and he was only given one hour.

When the hour was up, a little fox telling the time appeared at the door: "It's time! Please put down your work."

Ye Xiuchen just finished processing a document, closed the computer like a fox, and stood up from the chair: "Didn't you say you wanted to look at photos with me yesterday?"

The little fox stood at the door and nodded: "Well, I haven't watched it yet." Although he knew that Ye Xiuchen might not have had a good life when he was a child, the little fox couldn't help being curious and wanted to know.

I want to know more about him, in every aspect.

Ye Xiuchen pointed to the sofa in the study: "Look here?"

Following his movements, the little fox subconsciously took a step back.

After the last all-night tutoring incident, he never entered the study room again.

In a specific environment, if you do something beyond the scope, it will leave a deep impression on people. Every time you come to this environment, you will think of it involuntarily.

Every time Shen Xinghuai saw this desk, he would always think about the scene of that night.

Ye Xiuchen saw him hesitating at the door, avoiding his eyes and daring not to meet his gaze, so he quickly guessed what was going on in his heart.

Walking slowly to his side, gently pinched his hot cheeks: "It's been so many days, are you still shy?"

His thoughts were punctured, Shen Xinghuai felt his face became hotter, and he lowered his head and muttered: "Do you want to accompany me to see the photos? You won't accompany me to see them by myself."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, he couldn't stay here for a second.

Ye Xiuchen strode to catch up with him and held his hand: "Don't be angry, I won't tease you."

Usually only the two of them are in the small living room, and Uncle Ming and the servant will only come in to clean it in the morning and evening.

Shen Xinghuai took out the photo box again, but this time he didn't let Ye Xiuchen choose, but opened the slightly thinner photo album first.

Seeing the photo inside, he was very surprised: "Oh! Is this when you were a child?"

In the photo, there is a little boy in his teens, standing upright in front of the camera.

Fair and clean, very delicate, maybe because she was a little nervous when taking pictures, her thin lips were tightly pressed, and the hand hanging by her side was holding the drawstring under the hem.

Ye Xiuchen when he was a child was completely different from what Shen Xinghuai imagined: "Why are you so different from now when you were a child?" He is obedient and milky, and he has no idea that he will become an iceberg boss when he grows up.

Ye Xiuchen also glanced at the photo he found: "I was 11 years old then, how could I look like now?"

Shen Xinghuai put down the photo album, held his face with both hands and looked at it carefully for a while, there was still a shadow between his brows: "Were you very good back then?"

Ye Xiuchen thought about it for a while: "It's all just pretending." Not long after being taken back to the old house by Mr. Ye, he returned to the human world from hell, and worried every day whether he would be thrown back to hell again.

He can only stay in the old house for a long time without being sent back if he is obedient and obedient and pleases the old man.

After hearing his words, the little fox suddenly felt distressed, and pulled him into his arms: "Let me hug you."

"It's all over." Although Ye Xiuchen said so, he still cooperated and leaned against Shen Xinghuai.

After hugging for a while, Shen Xinghuai continued to look at the photos again, but he didn't ask about the things behind each photo, but he seriously guessed from Ye Xiuchen's expression and background where he might be at that time, whether he was happy or sad.

The photo album is organized according to the timeline. The boy in the photo grows up a little bit, and his eyebrows and eyes look more and more like him now.

There are not many photos in this book, and soon a photo album will be finished.

Shen Xinghuai took out another book, the photos in this book were very different from that one.

That book is basically life photos, and this book is all photos of him performing on stage or participating in competitions.

Shen Xinghuai already knew that Ye Xiuchen was a top student, but seeing so many photos of receiving awards, he couldn't help but boast: "You are so good, you have won so many awards."

The little fox pointed to a photo. On it, Ye Xiuchen was holding a trophy. On the trophy was written the first prize of the National Mathematics Competition.

The boy holding the trophy in the photo has a calm expression, but the little fox holding the photo is very proud: "Did you see it? This is my brother."

Ye Xiuchen didn't look at the photo in his hand, but stared at him for a moment.

Those bright eyes were full of joy and pride.

Looking into those eyes, Ye Xiuchen suddenly felt that the hard work at that time was instantly comforted.

His little fox not only illuminates his present life, but the warm and dazzling light travels through time and also shines into the past.

The dark past, because of him, also has light.

Ye Xiuchen's thinking was slowed down by the great Manchu feeling, so he didn't stop Shen Xinghuai from getting the USB flash drive.

The U disk is connected to the computer, and the computer is connected to the screen on the opposite wall.

Of course, when he came back to his senses, Shen Xinghuai had already opened the folder of the USB flash drive, and the little fox was choosing which part to watch first according to the title of the video.

Ye Xiuchen, who was bathing in the sun, suddenly went dark when he saw the full screen of video files.

He grabbed Shen Xinghuai's hand that was about to open the folder: "Xiao Huai, stop looking, let's go for a walk."

Let the beauty in the photos keep it beautiful.

Shen Xinghuai keenly noticed something unusual: "What's wrong?"

Ye Xiuchen couldn't think of what to say for a moment: "Here are just some videos of performances and competitions, nothing interesting."

Shen Xinghuai looked at him with an expression of 'what nonsense literature are you doing': "I know, isn't it written in the name of the document?"

Ye Xiuchen gripped his hand a little tighter: "It's really not good-looking, don't look at it."

Looking at his embarrassed expression, the little fox guessed that he might be afraid of being laughed at by himself: "I won't laugh at you, is there a poem recitation in it? Or is there a middle school dance?"