Dressed as cannon fodder for the rich

Cheng Butler then looked up at the window on the third floor, "Master, do you want to come down? Wait, I'll go up right away."

Xun Qian still looked downstairs, her eyes were all on Qi Xiaoyu.

Qi Xiaoyu threw the ball to Butler Cheng, "Cheng Bo, let Mama Li bring breakfast to the dining table, and I'll pick up the third master."

Qi Xiaoyu had long legs and moved quickly. After only a few steps, he disappeared from the lawn.

When Xun Qian looked down again, she only saw a little black dog, panting to follow.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

There were drops of sweat on Qi Xiaoyu's forehead, and his whole body smelled of the green grass and sunlight stained on the lawn.

Xun Qian held his mouth and coughed a few times, cleared his throat again, and then looked up at Qi Xiaoyu. His voice was a little hoarse, but more gentle than usual, "Why did you come back early?"

Qi Xiaoyu walked towards Xun Qian towards the sun, "The filming is over, so I'm coming back after I'm bored staying on the set."

Xun Qian gave a soft "hmm", her dark eyes against her snow-white skin seemed to contain a puddle of shallow water, "Next time tell me in advance, I'll ask the driver to pick you up."

"it is good."

Qi Xiaoyu agreed, walked around behind Xun Qian a few steps, and put his hand on the dark brown leather handle of the wheelchair.

Just as he was about to push the cart, he lowered his head and saw the twisted hair on the top of Xun Qian's head, and the protruding collarbone under the slightly open black pajamas.

A pitiful, fragile beauty.

Qi Xiaoyu clenched the leather handle and paused for a moment. He didn't feel it before, but looking at Xun Qian like this now, he felt an inexplicable impulse.

When he came back this time, he felt that everything was wrong, no matter where he looked at Xun Qian, he felt weird.

Especially when Xun Qian watched him speak just now, it made him feel a little flustered.

Seeing the people behind him not moving for a long time, Xun Qian couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

"Cough, it's nothing, go down and have breakfast."

****

As soon as Qi Xiaoyu came back, the whole family became lively.

Cheng Steward and Li Ma dared to speak, unlike being alone with Xun Qian, each of them was nervous.

"Mr. Qi, will you rest at home for a while when you come back this time?"

"Let's watch the drama together tonight. The TV drama you acted in is really good.

It's just that the update is too slow, there are only two episodes a night.

Tell your directors that since the filming is over, let's release them all at once.Too anxious to wait for an update. "

Qi Xiaoyu agreed with a smile, and jokingly said, "Okay, I will definitely go and suggest it to the director."

When Qi Xiaoyu was chatting with Mama Li, Xun Qian bent over and took a piece of pork ribs to play with the little black dog.

Over there, Mama Li said, "Mr. Qi, the magazine you photographed last time is also very good-looking. I have collected several of them."

Qi Xiaoyu glanced at Xun Qian, and said with a smile, "Have you stocked up several copies? Li Kun also told me that the magazines were all sold out in seconds. It seems that he lied to me."

"Uh……"

Li's mother was caught in a tangle, and she glanced at Xun Qian carefully, unable to speak for a while.

Butler Cheng came out to chase people away at the right time, "Go and cut a plate of fruit and come here, don't just chat with Mr. Qi here."

Qi Xiaoyu turned around with a smile, took a sip of the warm milk at hand, and said to Xun Qian,

"I haven't even read that magazine. Did you buy a lot? Get me one later."

Steward Cheng peeked at Xun Qian's reaction.

Xun Qian didn't respond, "Okay."

Then he added, "Zhang Han bought a lot."

Qi Xiaoyu raised his eyebrows, "Then I will thank Zhang Han next time, and help me make sales."

"Ah."

The two chatted with each other.

The little black dog scurried back and forth under his feet.

It took more than half an hour to finish a breakfast.

*****

After dinner, Qi Xiaoyu immediately accompanied Xun Qian to the hospital.

Although seeing Xun Qian today, he seemed to be in good spirits, but Qi Xiaoyu could tell that his physical condition was not very good. He had breakfast for half an hour and coughed several times, not counting his efforts to suppress it and not let it out. coughing.

Qi Xiaoyu remembered what Steward Cheng said last time when he called him, that Xun Qian was sitting in a wheelchair all year round and not going out for a walk would be harmful to his condition.

That's why he couldn't wait to bring Xun Qian to the hospital. According to Butler Cheng, no one in the family dared to lift Xun Qian's legs, not to mention it had been dragged over for so many years. Everyone was used to Xun Qian in a wheelchair.

Moreover, Cheng Butler also vaguely mentioned his worries. What if he went to the hospital and the doctor said he couldn't be cured and couldn't stand up?Didn't Xun Qian be disappointed for nothing?

Although Xun Qian usually looks indifferent and indifferent, no one wants to do this kind of thing that sprinkles salt on the wound.

They didn't dare to say it, so Qi Xiaoyu could only do it.

Qi Xiaoyu didn't worry about Steward Cheng. After all, in the original book, Xun Qian's leg was healed at the end, which meant that Xun Qian's leg didn't have a fatal problem.

They went to the private hospital in the urban area, which was also owned by the Xun family.

There are few people and quiet here, there is no need to queue up for registration, and there are no other disadvantages except that it is expensive.

Today I heard that Xun Qian is coming, and the people in the first courtyard have long been waiting.

They all knew that Xun Qian was in poor health, but they couldn't receive Xun Qian a few times throughout the year, unless Xun Qian had a persistent high fever like last year.

Most of the time, Song Yue came to treat her.

This time it was rare for Xun Qian to come when he was sober.

The dean, the deputy dean, several experts in orthopedics and lung diseases, and Song Yue waited at the door together. There was no fanfare, but the battle was luxurious enough.

A group of people surrounded Xun Qian and went into the ward for testing.

First look at the lungs, take X-rays, do blood tests, and do various tests, and then look at the legs.

Before, Qi Xiaoyu was with her, but Xun Qian refused to let Qi Xiaoyu follow her when she came to watch her legs, "You go to the waiting room and wait for me."

Then he turned to the dean and said, "Go prepare lunch and send it to the lounge."

Qi Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized that Xun Qian was afraid of embarrassment.

Although Xun Qian had accepted her arrangement to bring him to see a doctor safely since the morning, rehabilitation was not an easy task.

What's more, he has experienced so many things in his youth. He watched his legs become necrotic a little bit in helplessness and loneliness, and he was accompanied by a wheelchair for so many years. Now he wants to stand up, and he knows how difficult it is without thinking.

It was hard for him to suddenly make this request, and Xun Qian agreed.

Qi Xiaoyu's heart was sore and swollen, and he agreed, "Okay, I'll wait for you in the lounge."

Even though he said so, he couldn't go to the lounge to eat with peace of mind.

He sat down on the chair outside the clinic, and ate lunch on the chair.

This diagnosis and treatment process is very long.

In the garden in front of the hospital, family members of patients were walking in wheelchairs, coming and going, and several groups of people had already left.

Qi Xiaoyu finished his meal slowly, but there was still no movement inside.

This made him a little uneasy. He thought that the most serious thing was Xun Qian's lung disease, but he didn't expect to find out that the leg problem seemed to be more serious when he went to the hospital.

Before he came here, he didn't feel this kind of uneasiness, because he knew that Xun Qian's leg would recover, but when he got to the door of the ward, he felt completely different. Even if he knew the ending, he still worried about the process.

During the waiting process, he did not know how many times he checked his phone intermittently, and waited for more than three hours before he finally heard the sound of the door opening.

Song Yue pushed Xun Qian out.

Xun Qian was sitting in a wheelchair with her eyes downcast, unable to see any emotion or anger, as if she was just suffering from a common illness.

But behind him, the faces of several doctors were not very good.

Qi Xiaoyu's heart skipped a beat, it was different from what he had imagined.

But he didn't ask too much. If Xun Qian didn't say anything, he wouldn't ask in person.

It wasn't until he went downstairs to get the medicine that Qi Xiaoyu found an opportunity to quietly ask Song Yue,

"Doctor Song, how is the third master's leg? Can you stand up again?"

Song Yue showed a look of embarrassment, "Mr. Qi, you know that my main focus is on lungs, not orthopedics.

However, I heard from Dr. Zhang that the situation is not very good.

The third master's legs have been useless for too many years, and the bones and muscles are already difficult to control. "

Qi Xiaoyu frowned, "Did the doctor say what the probability of recovery is?"

Song Yue shook his head again, "It's not big...but he didn't dare to tell the third master that he just let the third master try to stand up...

The third master seemed a little unhappy.

You also know his temper. When he is unhappy, no one dares to speak in front of him.

Anyway, it is very difficult to recover in this situation now, and you have to suffer a lot...and you may not be able to fully recover. "

"Okay." Qi Xiaoyu responded, half hanging, half letting go, feeling that Xun Qian's legs would definitely heal according to the plot, but also regretting that he hadn't persuaded Xun Qian to see a doctor a few months earlier, after all, such a thing The sooner you see your doctor, the better.

****

On the way back to the car, it was much quieter than when we came.

Xun Qian didn't speak or move.

The afternoon sun in April cast deep and shallow shadows on his side face.

It can be seen that he is in a bad mood.

Qi Xiaoyu wisely kept silent.He thought that he might have been a little too rash today. He listened to Steward Cheng and wanted to take Xun Qian to see a doctor earlier, but he should take it step by step and give Xun Qian a little psychological preparation.

Even he was a little uneasy about the doctor's diagnosis today, let alone Xun Qian.

The two of them didn't speak all the way until the car stopped at the gate of the villa.

Qi Xiaoyu opened the car door to get out, and went around to the other side to help Xun Qian get out of the car.

As soon as he put his hand on Xun Qian's arm, Xun Qian stopped him.

Xun Qian took his hand, raised her eyes slightly, "You really want me to stand up?"

Qi Xiaoyu looked into Xun Qian's eyes, and immediately understood the reason why Xun Qian did not speak along the way. He originally thought that today's diagnosis and treatment made him unhappy. He understood Xun Qian's mood very well, and even thought about how to comfort him when he came back. Xun Qian, after all, knows that it is difficult for him to stand up, and it is not a pleasant thing.

Now after listening to Xun Qian's question, I realized that I was too urgent and put pressure on Xun Qian.

While the two of them were talking, the driver in front didn't dare to move, and Cheng Butler, who was halfway down the steps and wanted to help, didn't dare to move either.

The chirping of birds in the yard in April is very crisp.

But soon, I don't know what Qi Xiaoyu said, the whole atmosphere visibly relaxed again, Cheng Steward even saw Xun Xiaoxiao smile.

Qi Xiaoyu pushed Xun Qian out of the car and sent him back to his room.

The white-browed hero followed in.

Qi Xiaoyu picked up the dog with difficulty, and yawned, "I'll go back to my room and sleep for a while, see you downstairs for dinner?"

"Yeah." Xun Qian had already controlled the wheelchair and went to the desk again, and there were still a lot of things waiting for him to deal with.

Qi Xiaoyu walked to the door and looked back at him again.

Xun Qian also happened to look up at him.

Qi Xiaoyu paused for a moment, and the two looked at each other before he closed the door.

Xun Qian was still looking in the direction of the door, and it took a while before she looked back.

He didn't want to stand up before, just like he didn't want to care about his uncle's bad things. He felt that standing up was meaningless, and no one was worth it.

But just now, Qi Xiaoyu smiled and said to him, "I just want someone to visit my class frequently when I'm filming."

The author has something to say: Zhang Han: I sneezed today.