How to Survive As a Villain

Xiao Yu'an couldn't help shouting: "...Master, are you kidding me?!"

Zhang Changsong said slowly: "Well, young people are full of energy, so there is nothing to worry about."

Xiao Yu'an: "...Master, did you steal the revenge of eating your candied fruit before taking revenge on me. "

Zhang Changsong: "Hmph! I'm not that stingy! Do you still want me to feel your pulse? Do you still think about it?"

While talking, Yan Heqing had already got up and adjusted his clothes and went to open the door. Xiao Yu'an wanted to go by himself, but Yan Heqing pushed him back to the bed and wrapped the quilt tightly.

Zhang Changsong walked in, stroking his gray beard and carrying the medicine box on his back, sat down on the side of the bed, took out a small pillow and put it under Xiao Yu'an's wrist, and took his pulse. Zhang Changsong remained silent for a long time, and frowned slightly.

Xiao Yu'an smiled and said, "Master, don't make such an expression, as if I'm dying."

Zhang Changsong glared at Xiao Yu'an angrily, pushed his hand forward angrily, put away the small pillow, and said angrily, "What's wrong! If you can't do it, wouldn't it be insulting to my reputation?"

Xiao Yu'an said: "Then I have to get well quickly, I can't ruin Master's reputation."

Zhang Changsong rolled his eyes at him, and asked, "Do you still feel pain in your knee recently?"

Xiao Yu'an secretly glanced at Yan Heqing who was standing aside, and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Zhang Changsong rolled up the medical book and drew it on Xiao Yu'an's wrist: "Nonsense! If you don't tell the truth, how can I cure you?"

Xiao Yu'an said: "It really hurts a little bit, not much."

Zhang Changsong was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he pressed lightly around his knees, Xiao Yu'an stopped smiling immediately, and secretly clenched his hands.

Zhang Changsong understood, and asked back, "Did you take the internal medicine according to the amount? Did you change the external medicine every other day?"

Xiao Yu'an nodded: "Yes, yes, yes."

While packing his things, Zhang Changsong said, "Well, I'm recovering well, just rest well these few days, stretch your arms and move your waist, don't keep walking."

Xiao Yu'an said: "Okay, Master, I will write it down."

Zhang Changsong stood up with the medicine box on his back, and said to Yan Heqing, "Mr. Yan, can you take a step to speak."

Xiao Yu'an was surprised: "Master, you have something to look for him? Could it be that you want Brother Yan to propose marriage? I understand Master, and I am also anxious, but you want Brother Yan to come all the way here without bringing anything, so don't make things difficult People."

It was rare that Zhang Changsong didn't pretend to be angry because of Xiao Yu'an's poor talk, he glanced at him and said, "I don't want to ask for marriage proposal, that's all right, I have business to ask Mr. Yan."

Yan Heqing and Zhang Changsong walked out of the wing room together and closed the door. Zhang Changsong asked softly, "Young Master Yan, I'm sorry to ask you, are you and Yu'an..."

Yan Heqing guessed what Zhang Changsong wanted to ask, nodded and said, "Yes."

Zhang Changsong came to his senses, and said: "Yu'an is always talking nonsense and joking, so that the old man can't believe it, but since Mr. Yan has given the answer, it is true that there is nothing wrong with it. If so, Mr. Yan, then Regarding Yu An's body, I won't talk to you anymore, Yu An's leg may be at the root of the disease."

Yan Heqing's eyes darkened, and his hands were slightly clenched into fists as he dropped to his side: "The root of the disease?"

Zhang Changsong sighed and said, "I don't dare to talk too much now, anyway, let me tell you first, there is one more thing..."

Zhang Changsong's expression suddenly became a little unnatural, he coughed lightly with his fist against his lips, and his eyes wandered: "Also, Yu'an's current body is still... um,

Unable to have intercourse, too empty, deficiency of Qi and blood, internal injuries are prone to relapse. "

Yan Heqing: "...Understood, please trouble you."

Zhang Changsong could see that Yan Heqing was a measured person, so he didn't say much, took his leave, got up and left.

Yan Heqing tidied up his emotions and pushed open the door of the wing room. Xiao Yu'an did not lie down, but sat on the edge of the bed with his legs crossed under the quilt. , It’s tiring to lie down, it’s better to sit and move, to loosen the muscles and bones, but it will be more comfortable.”

Yan Heqing didn't say any more, walked to the side of the bed, Xiao Yu'an asked with a smile: "What did my master say to you?"

"It's nothing, just let me take good care of you..." Yan Heqing's voice suddenly stopped.

While talking just now, Xiao Yu'an lowered his crossed legs and hooked Yan Heqing's calf with his toes.

Yan Heqing took a step back calmly, and asked, "Do you want to drink water?"

Xiao Yu'an was stunned for a long time, and replied: "Ah... what? Swallowing water? No, no need."

Yan Heqing nodded: "You rest first, dinner is about to come, I'll go and see if Aunt San needs help."

Saying that, Yan Heqing turned around and walked out of the wing in a hurry.

Xiao Yu'an, who was suddenly abandoned, sat on the bed, scratched his head inexplicably, crossed his legs again, propped his head with one hand, and thought: It seems that the 21st century method doesn't work for Brother Yan!

Come on, it’s useless to overbearing the CEO, and it’s also useless to seduce the CEO. Dare I ask if the introduction to the principles of Marxism that he took as an elective is useful?

Xiao Yu'an said to himself: "How can I hold back... It seems that I am preparing for the night..." He covered his head with the quilt while talking, lay back on the bed on his back, and put

He wrapped himself up in a ball, closed his eyes and went to rest.