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Time is not big, with the "creak" sound, two classical wood carving gate, to the left and right a minute. A young man in maid's clothes came in with a silver medicine box in his hand.

The servant was very young, at most one or two years older than Yan Xibai. She was tall and thin, and her clothes looked a little fat. She has a beautiful face, red lips and white teeth. In appearance, though not as handsome as the young people sitting on the bed, they can also be called endurable.

In the face of a messy room, the servant's eyes were not surprised. As if accustomed to the general, quickly walk to the bedside squat, the medicine box placed at the foot. First of all, roll up Yan Xibai's sleeves and trouser legs and check the injury.

He found that there were several abrasions on the back of his hand and knee. The wound is very long, but fortunately it is not deep. It is not as serious as the last time, so there is no need to bandage it.

The servant opened the medicine box and took out a box of ointment. Skillfully, he painted every wound carefully.

From the beginning to the end, there was no communication between the two people, and the room was very quiet. Yan Xibai sits still, allowing the other party to give himself medicine.

In fact, for Yan Xibai, this little injury is nothing at all. The problem is, once you leave a mark on your body for your grandfather and grandmother to see it, you will certainly ask him how he did it.

Every time he had this dream, he would be nightmarish, and then hallucinate that the gangster was in front of him. Red, swollen and broken skin is a common occurrence. Once or twice, it's OK to say that if you always have a scratch on your hand, you can't explain it clearly.

This kind of ointment is made of precious and rare traditional Chinese medicine and has good therapeutic effect. It can accelerate wound healing without leaving scar.

After treating the wound, the servant went out with the medicine box. When I came back, I replaced my things with a rag and an empty tray.

This time, he opened the curtain and turned out the lamp.

Then, the young man squatted on the ground, picked up all the pieces one by one, and put them in the tray quickly. After all of them were packed up, he looked at the pieces on the tray and smacked his lips.

Well, a few hours ago, these were good antique vases. In the twinkling of an eye, it turned into rags. It's a pity.

Then, the servant wiped the room again. It was not until all the furniture became spotless and tidy that he bowed and turned away.

The servant's name is ah Qiang. He was only ten years old when he came to Yan's house. He was not born to speak, but he could hear. A Qiang was sent by Yan Kun to take care of yanxibai.

The hanging ornament at the head of a juvenile bed is actually a switch. In his need, as long as he gently pull, the silver bell in a Qiang's room will ring. As soon as he hears the bell, no matter what he's doing, he'll come.

As a child, Yan Xibai had learned some sign language, but he had no chance to use it. The long-term relationship between the master and the servant created a deep tacit understanding. As long as a young man's eyes change, a Qiang can immediately understand what the master tells him to do. Yan Xibai's own words are few, but also hate noisy people. Therefore, I am quite satisfied with the servant.

At this time, the youth's mood, has been completely stable. A pair of pupils are clear and pure, and return to the normal appearance of gentle jade. However, he was very clear that these were the two pills that had just begun to work. Can't help but bend the corner of his lips, laughing at himself.

The world often praises how excellent he is, and envies how distinguished his family is. However, few people know what he really looks like behind the halo. If he had a choice, he would rather be an ordinary man. In that case, there would be no kidnapping and no one would have died for saving him.

Today, he, the eldest grandson of the Yan family, shows his sunshine and easygoing in the outside world, which is only disguised by the support of drugs. Once he left the pill, he could turn into a demon at any time.

They can't imagine how dark and terrible they are when they are out of control. Once in charge, what will happen next is beyond his control. If someone saw him like that, he would panic and avoid it?

The mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly vibrated twice, interrupting his meditation. The boy stretched out his arm and took it up. It was his mother who sent wechat.

Yan Min: listen to the servant, do you have a headache this afternoon?

Yan Xibai didn't hide it. He hooked his finger and replied with a word: HMM.

Soon, Yan Min's message came again: that medicine, side effects are too big, it's better not to take it. A few days ago, the doctor put forward the suggestion. I think we can try it. Why don't you think about it again? As long as you nod, I'll arrange everything. You don't have to worry about it.

The boy didn't even think about it, so he answered his mother directly: no need to think about it. I still said that - no need. That treatment is not going to work. Even if it works, I don't want to try.

In fact, the first half of my mother is right. This bottle of Medicine on the bedside table has a lot of side effects. Moreover, drug resistance has recently emerged. Once or twice when he was provoked, he was so agitated that he could hardly hold down the fire. However, the doctor's method is very unreasonable. In contrast, it's not as easy as taking medicine.Yan Min does not give up, continue to persuade him: can't you be a little more obedient? I do it for you, too.

Yan Xi's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his fingertips tapped on the screen: Mom, you promised yourself that as long as I would agree, I would try my best to win the position of the family heir. You would never force me to do anything else. Now, does that count?

In the office, Yan Min, sitting in the black leather boss chair, sighed after seeing his son's reply. He raised his hand and rubbed his swollen Temple:

of course, when did I cheat you? Since you don't want to talk about it again! OK, I'll have a meeting soon. I'll stop chatting.

My mother is busy at work, and she may stop chatting with him at any time. Young people are used to it for a long time. He poked out his long, white index finger and turned off the chat interface. At this time, a news pop up on the screen --

"farm, boy!" Among the participants, crouching tiger, Hidden Dragon

Yan Xibai moved his thumb and took a look at it. Unexpectedly, my name appeared in the text. Also, the location of the shooting was mentioned.

See "stone village" these three words, the youth suddenly remembered one thing. By the way, how is green bamboo now?

He click on the search engine, input "stone village", "difficult households", "physical examination", these three keywords.

Sure enough, a piece of relevant information was found. However, the length of the news is not long, only a few lines.

According to reports, some employees of he's Medical Center held a charity activity yesterday. Led by President he Zhaohui, he arrived at the stone village in the remote mountainous area. They not only donated new medical equipment to the villagers, but also provided free physical examination for the lonely and widowed elderly who were living in difficulties. It can be said that holding such activities is very meaningful.

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