Back in the ward,
Dye Bai lies on the hospital bed again. The hospital bed is slightly shaken by the middle-aged aunt. The girl is half leaning against it. There is a cat in her arms. Her side face is as clear as a picture in the morning light.
Originally, the hair was still stained with blood and looked very embarrassed and fragile. Now after special cleaning and bandaging the wound, it has recovered its cleanest appearance.
It looks like a small cat. Its fur is soft and silky. It is a silver white tiger cat inlaid with pure black stripes between its silver white body hair.
Under the background color of the tiger spot pattern, there are various shades of beautiful and bright silver. The four small claws have some snow-white colors. The pattern arc on the back is clear and exquisite. Under the dawn light, it seems to flow a light awn.
The two radian lovely cat ears are lazily pulling and towering, with thin and round ears, light powder in the white fluff, and even the black-and-white tail is hanging.
There was a crimson mark on his forehead. The shape and outline resembled the blood lotus. It was evil and beautiful, which added a bit of demon coolness to him.
It is very similar to Silver Tiger spot and white, but it is not completely similar.
At a glance,
It's amazing,
Totally amazing.
"It looks pretty." ran Bai looks at the cat in front of her and spits out an evaluation.
"What's your name?" ranbai suddenly thought of this question and asked in a low voice.
When the sleepy little milk cat heard this, he moved the light pink tip of the cat's ears slightly, opened the pair of Bright Amber cat pupils, tilted his head and looked at the girl, "meow, meow..."
After hearing his words, the little master of the cat demon silently retracted back.
The demon force is scattered,
Even the human form can not be maintained. We can only return to the original appearance, not to mention that we can speak normally.
I don't know when it will recover.
bother it.
"HMM... why don't I give you one?" ran Bai thought thoughtfully for a few seconds, and then gently said, "little white? Little black? Little gray?"
The kitten demon who was going to sleep: "
He fell into silence.
What's the name?!
How can he call such... Such an indescribable name?!!
Looking at the small milk cat's obviously open round cat pupils, even the color of amber seemed a lot deeper. Dyed white smiled gently, "tease you."
At least it's her cat.
How can you call such a simple name?
This is a private VIP ward. The room is very quiet now. There is only one person and a cat.
Next to the hospital bed is a bedside table with white paper and a pure black pen.
Dyed white reached out and took it. She quietly lowered her eyes, covered her eyes with long eyelashes, opened the cold metal cap and buckled it on the top of the pen. The nib paused on the notebook for about a few seconds, and then pushed it to the little milk cat, "can you write?"
Little milk cat: "
Who would ask a cat such a question?
He hesitated a little. He didn't know why. He pulled up his pen and left several marks.
A ghostly font.
Should not understand.
"Bai Yan'an?" but who knows, the girl stared at it for two seconds and opened her mouth.
Little milk cat:?!!
How did you recognize it?
Is it full of money!
Dyed white eyes are somewhat empty, the radian of the corners of the lips is always gentle and elegant, and the sound floats in the air through the light.
"In my name, take your last name."
"As you say, I'll be safe for the rest of my life."
The girl's pale pink lips opened her mouth slightly and whispered two words.
The sound is clear and pleasant, like the clear water flowing through the mountain stream.
The little milk cat moved the thin and round ear tip again,
I just feel that the voice is very nice and the words are also nice.
"Bai Yan'an." ran Bai looked at him with low eyes, and the tail tone was light, "it sounds good."
The cat demon half narrowed his deep pupils and meowed lazily, showing unspeakable dignity.
Dye white hook lips, "Bai Yan'an?"
"Meow."
"Yan an?"
"Meow."
"Ann?"
"Meow."
Dyed white seems to like this question and answer game and looks very interested.
The baby cat opened her mouth lazily, revealing her snow-white baby teeth, yawned lazily and thought carelessly,
Human beings are childish.
Just a name.
But the girl saved him,
After he recovers, take a look at picking something from the demon clan for her, which can be regarded as a reward for her kindness.
When it's over, he can go.
It's just clear.
Thinking so, the little milk cat relaxed in the girl's arms, and the amber clean cat pupils narrowed happily.
At this time,
From the outside came two little sisters who were also wearing nurse clothes. They also pushed a small car on which they placed the needed for injection.
"Miss Li." the nurse said hello with a smile. Holding the medicine bag that needed to be beaten today, she came and hung it next to her.
Dye Bai nodded politely.
After the nurse hung up the medicine bag, she found that today's girl was somewhat different from the past. She looked at the cat in the girl's arms with some surprise. She glanced at the bottom of her eyes and asked excitedly, "Miss Li also likes raising cats?"
"I haven't noticed before."
Listening to the nurse's words, ran Bai smiled calmly, "um... Just raised it today."
"Oh, oh." the nurse smiled, "it's beautiful. Is this short Silver Tiger spot and white? I like this variety very much."
American short Silver Tiger spot plus white is a noble cat, which is very popular.
Dye Bai paused slightly and looked down at the cat in her arms. She was also curious about what kind of cat it was, including the evil blood lotus in the center of her forehead and eyebrow, which seemed different from other cats.
Although the bottom of my heart thinks carelessly, the girl on her face still has ambiguous lips, quiet and distant temperament, like a girl coming out of ink painting, gentle and cold.
Another nurse came over, tore open the bag of injection tools, dyed white and put out his hand.
A few days ago, it was a indwelling needle, but five days later, I took the needle directly. Now there is no indwelling needle.
The place where the blood vessel on the back of the hand is injected is a small piece of green, and it still hurts when I press it.
The baby cat is no stranger to injections. After all, when he was just in the infirmary, his four claws didn't escape the fate of being drawn blood.
So now when I saw the sharp needle again, I subconsciously blew my hair all over, jumped in shape, crossed a beautiful arc in the air, and jumped directly out of the girl's arms. Four Plush claws were sunken on the snow-white and soft hospital bed, stood there and watched the scene silently.
The amber cat pupils were cool.
The nurse who was about to give a white needle suddenly felt a cold on her back, as if she had been stared at by something. She frowned strangely.
Dyed white slightly deviated from her eyes and looked at the little milk cat who jumped out and stood aside. She picked the tip of her eyebrows strangely.
But the next second he was slightly stunned.