Chapter 19

In the study, a quiet, the sun quietly scattered, row after row of bookshelves highlight the Xia family's heritage.

Xia Yanchao sat at his desk, drawing on the paper documents while reading the electronic documents.

On the left side of the sofa, Han Ming Cheng holds his head on the armrest with one hand and a book in the other hand, idly reading, with his feet tilted at random, just like a dandy.

"Ah Cheng, what do you do? A doctor of psychology graduated from Harvard will not be an ordinary psychological counselor Xia Yanxi is sitting in a wheelchair with a piece of cloth on her leg. On the cloth is an ancient book about Chinese medicine.

Since the success of hypnosis, Xia Yanxi's illness has never happened again. The most important thing is that Xia Yanchao found that her baby sister really had a great talent for traditional Chinese medicine. She carefully took out all the ancient books collected in the attic and read them with her.

"What kind of person does Yan'er think I am?" Han Mingcheng picks his eyebrows and says languidly that he is now the opposite of the professional he used to be. Maybe it's because he's back home, or maybe it's because Xia Yanxi is no longer his patient. Han Mingcheng is lazy.

"With Cheng's ability, I don't think he is a simple psychologist." Xia Yanxi's eyes are clear, but she seems to be able to see everything. She doesn't find something wrong with herself, but, so what? She loves her relatives, so there's no need to chase those unknown memories.

"Go on." Han Mingcheng put down his legs and raised the corner of his mouth slightly. He leaned back to the back of the sofa. His book was also a cover. He put it aside and looked at Xia Yanxi.

"You're looking at copywriting, the copywriting of crime. Listen to a Chao, do you work for the FBI? " Xia Yanxi also smiles and looks at Han Mingcheng, "if so, I can roughly guess what ah Cheng does."

"I suddenly feel that our Yan'er is still a lovely child. Now, she's too smart. It's really hard to do." As soon as Han Mingcheng's voice fell, a pen flew over, leaning slightly and holding it in his hand, "I said, a Chao, it's impolite of you to do this."

"What are you talking about? Yan'er is fine!" Xia Yanchao got up and left his desk, went to Xia Yanxi and touched her hair, "let's ignore him."

I don't know if it's because of Xia Yanxi's dependence at that time. Xia Yanchao still treats Xia Yanxi like a child.

Xia Yanxi gently smiles at Xia Yanchao and shakes his head: "ah Cheng is playing with me again. I'll be fine. When can I walk? "

After the mental problems are solved, the next thing is physical. It's nothing to sit in a wheelchair all the time. Xia Yanxi naturally hopes to stand up as soon as possible.

"Don't worry. You'll be better. Qianqian massages you every day. It will be OK. The bone has been healed. When you feel better, you will have rehabilitation treatment. " Xia Yanchao squatted down, looked at Xia Yanxi's legs and nodded.

"It's time for tea, young master and young lady." Speaking of Cao Cao, Chen Qianqian pushed the dining car in and put the prepared black tea and snacks on the table

"Qianqian, stay and eat with us." Xia Yanxi opens his mouth and looks at them again, "no problem."

Chen Qianqian was a servant of the Xia family. In ancient times, he was not allowed to have dinner with his master, but in modern times, he didn't have to abide by this rule.

That is to say, only the elders of Chen Qianqian's family talk to her like this every day.

"This..." Chen Qian hesitated.

"Yan'er said so, you can eat together. When you eat well, you can send Yan'er back to the room to have a rest. A Chao and I can clean up." Han Mingcheng has poured out the Earl's black tea from the teapot, just four cups, one for each person. He cut the cake and handed it to Xia Yanxi. "Although he is in good spirits now, he still needs to take the medicine on time, and it will stop in another month."

"I see, thank you." Xia Yanxi reaches for it. Although she has no memory of the past, during her stay in the Xia family, she gradually has the temperament of being a lady of a noble family, and her every move is extremely elegant.

After the afternoon tea, Chen Qianqian pushes Xia Yanxi away. After all, Xia Yanxi's spirit is not very good, and her rest time is much more than that of normal people.

"Yan'er doesn't stick to me anymore. She has a sense of loss." Xia Yanchao tidied up the mess, and there was a little helplessness under her eyes. "On the contrary, she talked with you very well."

"It's natural. Who do you remember when you work?" Han Mingcheng picked an eyebrow and said, "it's Yan Er. I tested her IQ. The real genius, at her present age, should she be a senior three or a university?"

Xia Yanxi has been lost for so many years, but in fact, she is only a young adult. I don't know her past, but just the storage of her knowledge, which is not owned by ordinary high school students or even college students."I'm going to university. When she's better, I'll find a university close to home to take care of her." Xia Yanchao calculates Xia Yanxi's age. If it's normal, he's really going to college. When he's 18 years old, his children are top-notch in education and upbringing, so they naturally want to go to college.

"I think we should respect Yan'er's decision." Han Mingcheng said lightly, finished cleaning up the utensils, and pushed the dining car away.

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