Looking at Bai Jingchuan to go, the white master quickly said, "Jingchuan, you listen to me finish."
At the foot of a step, Bai Jingchuan stood there, with his back to the white master, "I don't listen. The matter between us is not finished. I don't want to hear you say those last words."
Subsequently, Bai Jingchuan opened the door of the study directly and left.
Looking at Bai Jingchuan's back, he sighed with relief.
Downstairs, looking at Bai Jingchuan in the evening, he quickly got up and came to his side, "how are you? The old man didn't embarrass you, did he? "
Aware of the woman's worry about herself, Bai Jingchuan gently rubbed her long hair, "I'm ok, let's go."
"Good." Nodding slightly, he took Bai Jingchuan's hand and left directly in the evening.
When he got out of the old house, he sat in the car, frowned at Bai Jingchuan at night, and asked seriously, "Jingchuan, are you hiding something from me?"
In fact, when Bai Jingchuan had just come down from upstairs, he felt that there was something he didn't tell himself, but because Bai Xinwei and Bai Dong were there at that time, he didn't ask.
Hearing the words of the evening, Bai Jingchuan handed her the document bag in his hand, "have a look at it."
Some doubts took the file bag from Bai Jingchuan and quickly opened it in the evening. After seeing the diagnosis report above, he was surprised and said, "how can this be possible? How can a man get cancer
"I didn't think of it." Looking at the evening surprised appearance, Bai Jingchuan micro sigh tone, light said.
His eyes flashed slightly, and he put his hand in Bai Jingchuan's palm in the evening and said softly, "the medical conditions are so good now. I'm sure you can take good care of it. Don't worry."
Although Bai Jingchuan has always been against him, he is related by blood after all. Even if Bai Jingchuan hates him any more, he can't expect him to die, so he can understand him later.
With his dark eyes drooping slightly, Bai Jingchuan tightly held the evening's small hand in his palm and whispered, "I'll contact someone later to see if I can find an expert in this field."
"It's OK. It's going to be OK."
Because of the white master this matter, late in the evening and Bai Jingchuan will directly go home.
After going back, Bai Jingchuan has been in the study contact, see if you can find experts in this area.
Standing at the door in the evening, listening to Bai Jingchuan's phone calls one by one, his eyebrows and eyes are full of heartache.
Red lips slightly pursed, she left the study, came to the kitchen, saw her aunt was preparing dinner, her heart moved, she came forward and said, "Auntie, can you give me a most simple soup? I want to try and do it. "
Hearing that she had to cook dinner in the evening, my aunt was a little nervous at first, and then she said quickly, "madam, sir, you are not allowed to enter the kitchen."
Long eyelashes slightly droop, late at night some embarrassed to scratch his head, "it's OK, anyway, now he's busy, and I want to learn the simplest soup, you teach me."
Looking at the evening non-stop to say good things to himself, the aunt some embarrassed flash eyes son, finally nodded to agree.In an hour.
In the evening, he came to Bai Jingchuan's study with his prepared tremella lotus seed soup. Listening to the silence, he gently opened the door and walked in.