The boy is a patient after all. He lacks energy, but he is very obedient in front of Duanmu yawang. Duanmu yawang asked him to take medicine, and he took it obediently.
After taking the medicine, he fell asleep in bed in less than half an hour.
Duanmu yawang also had to test. After prescribing medicine for both brothers, he left.
When she left, Song Yi sent her food.
Some words dared not ask in front of song Xiyao, and then asked: "Miss Duanmu, Xiaoyao seems to be much better today. Does it mean that he will be well soon?"
His brother hasn't cared about him for a long time. Today, the feeling of care is back. He's really happy.
"Soon, I'm not sure, but I'm sure it can be good." Duanmu yawang frowned and said to him, "by the way, young master song, did young master song ever leave the exile street in the past year?"
Song Yiyao shook his head, "never."
However, she also understood why Duanmu yawang asked. He frowned and said, "although I sometimes take him out for a walk and don't stick to the exile street, I must be around every time I go away, and I haven't seen Miss Duanmu before."
Duanmu looked at her lips and said nothing.
She was curious. In that case, how did song Xiyao know he knew about medicine and said he had seen her?
At this point, Duanmu yawang always felt a little strange.
Because, for schizophrenia, the auditory hallucinations of general patients belong to non-existent things, belong to imagination and fabrication out of thin air, and she is real.
In addition, the general hallucinations and auditory hallucinations are relatively negative and threatening to patients.
According to song Xiyao's reaction to her, he was glad to see her.
He looked at her with admiration.
Her existence, she felt, did not exist in the patient's hallucinations and auditory hallucinations.
Seeing Duanmu yawang falling into meditation, song Yiyao sighed: "in fact, Xiao Yao occasionally had some strange dreams from childhood and always told us that the dreams were very real."
"The dream is very real?" duanmuya looked and frowned. "Did he ever tell you about dreaming of me?"
Song Yiyao shook his head. "This is not true. He said real dreams, but he always couldn't say why." after talking, he said again: "after he was ill, he talked less, so naturally he won't share so much with us."
Duanmu yawang nodded.
Song Yicai pondered for a moment and looked at Duanmu Ya and said, "Miss Duanmu, I can see that Xiao Yao likes you very much. Can you come to our house after your fight tonight?"
"Leave eighth street alone?"
"Yes."
Song Yiyao nodded: "originally, I wanted to move forward according to your pace, but I think Xiao Yao seems to like Eighth Street very much. He hasn't shown any interest in something for a long time. I think this is a breakthrough. Let him stay here a little longer."
After that, he comforted Duanmu Ya Wang and said, "Miss Duanmu must be rising street by street. I understand that the Eighth Street must be inconvenient for you to test, but we promise that we will send you to test on time and will not delay your test."
This request is not too much. Besides, Duanmu yawang was curious about song Xiyao and nodded, "OK."
Song Yiyao breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "I'll pick you up myself tonight."
Duanmu yawang smiled, said goodbye to others, and went to the next street.
Go to the seventh street. As soon as I got in, the night shadow came out of nowhere and slapped her heavily on the shoulder, "where have you been? I've been looking for you for a long time!"
"Looking for me?"
Duanmuya looked sideways at the man with stubble on his face, "I asked you where you were going in a hurry!"
"Don't mention it!"
Night nongying waved his hand and said, "I'll go out for a while. Later, I'll go to the Eighth Street market to find you. As a result, I didn't see you. After arriving at the seventh street market, I didn't see you. Where have you been?"
Duanmu yawang knew that it was impossible not to say. He simply said, "go to see a patient."
"Eh? The patient?"
"You don't have enough money. You still want to make money in such a little time?"
Duanmu yawang turned a white eye and didn't have a good way: "I see a doctor just to make money?"
On the contrary, ye nongying was stunned: "you see a doctor, don't you want to make money? Fenglin night, you are a patient who receives hundreds of thousands of gold ingots. Can you justify the money?"
“……”
Duanmu yawang decided to shut up.
As soon as she shut up, she heard someone call her, "Miss Duanmu."
The sound
Duanmu Ya looked at her eyebrows and looked at it. She really saw that it originated from Nian.
He walked towards her with a smile,
Behind him were Bai Qianyuan and Su Liangchen, as well as several young men, all dressed in uniform. They should all be Bai Qianyuan's disciples.
As soon as they appeared, they caused a group of people present to gasp.
"My God, this white and blue dress is not a hundred old doctors, is it?"
"I look like, look at that old man. He's about the same age as the rumored hundred old man, and it should be the hundred old man who can have so many smart disciples."
"Shouldn't it?" someone thought it impossible: "Mr. Bai is a figure who all four families want to curry favor with. He should be in the polar area in front of fifth street. What are you doing here?"
Some people disagree: "we exile the street once a year. Maybe people come and have a look?"
"Source childe."
In the discussion of these people, Duanmu yawang bowed back, then saluted Mr. Bai and said, "Hello, Mr. Bai."
"God, it's really Mr. Bai!" the people present were stunned when Duanmu yawang said this. After reacting, they frowned and said, "no, Duanmu yawang is just a black eyed person. How can they know Mr. Bai?"
"Good, good."
Bai Qianyuan looked at her with a smile and a loving face. He asked in a warm voice, "it's the seventh street. Can miss Duanmu have confidence to enter the next street?"
Miss Duanmu smiled and didn't answer. So many people looked at it. She couldn't answer the question. The answer was not what she asked: "everyone is very strong. Yawang will do his best."
"OK."
Bai Qianyuan nodded and said to his beloved younger generation, "Miss Duanmu, if you come from this street, how about I give you a present?"
Uh!
Duanmu Ya looked stunned and hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Mr. Bai, how interesting this is."
They were not relatives. It was only the second time they met. He said he wanted to give himself a gift. It was really embarrassing.
"It's just a small gift as a reward. What's wrong?" Bai Qianyuan disagreed and made a decision with a smile: "I'll sit down and wait for Miss Duanmu to show."
Duanmu yawang opened his mouth to say something. Su Liangchen pouted and hummed: "master, you are eccentric. I have been a disciple for so long, and you have never given a disciple any gifts!"
Although he said so, he was not unhappy, but very excited.
Hundred thousand yuan didn't have a good way: "is there less good baby for you?"
Su Liangchen stuck out his tongue, smiled twice, and then came together to look at Duanmu Ya and said in a small voice: "Miss Duanmu, master looks really like you. I expect you to be my junior sister."
Then, blinking and blinking, he said the reason for his joy: "in this way, I'm not the smallest. I also have a junior sister."
“……”
Duanmu yawang is neither funny nor funny. However, in any case, the young man's wishful thinking is wrong, and she can't worship baiqianyuan as her teacher.
The little white deer and yenongying, who had been silent all the time, decided not to speak.
Yin Huiyin of the medical system shrugged, "it seems that Xiaoya Wang has a headache."
Duanmu yawang didn't know what to say. Seeing Duanmu yawang's silence, Bai Qianyuan guessed what she was thinking. Wen said: "Miss Duanmu doesn't have to feel any pressure. The test fight is the most important. The test is about to begin. You should test it well. Let's talk slowly in the future?"
"OK."
A hundred Qianyuan elder has such a good attitude that Duanmu yawang can't be rude. "Mr. hundred, please sit at the Taoist table."
"OK."
Bai Qianyuan nodded with a smile and sat in the audience with several disciples.