After a while, Yan Xiaye, who was in a high fever, slowly understood the man's meaning. He held the corner of his lips and nodded obediently with his little head down.

She didn't care whether Tao Jingxi treated her as a patient, she just...don't want to be alone.

After a while, the doctor returned with the needle and temporarily invited Tao Jingxi to the corridor to wait.

In the department, Yan Xiaye looked at the shiny needle tip approaching him and was depressed and was given a needle. In his already bad mood, he finally found a blatant excuse and leaned on the table and cried bitterly.

From the moment Yan's mother refused to return the recorder to her, in this world, she really has no relatives except the child whose whereabouts are unknown but who is connected to her blood.

This perception made her cold and scared. She clearly had both parents but she lived alone, and her only sister had already turned against her.

It would be fine if she was a vicious woman with a vicious heart, but she never understood what she had done wrong, so she was both wronged and helpless.

Outside the door, Tao Jingxi heard her sobbing in depression, and inexplicably pushed the door and rushed in. When she faced the doctor's helpless expression, she stammered: "Mr. Tao, this lady is afraid that she has a problem with acupuncture.

Otherwise, I would be confused. Would you really not let her be hospitalized?"

As a famous psychologist in Jianghai, Tao Jingxi just glanced at Yan Xiaye's trembling back and guessed that she was taking advantage of the topic.

People are often more vulnerable than usual when they are sick, which means that the real reason for her is so sad and painful is probably unspeakable to her.

The eyes that had always been calm softened, Tao Jingxi found an excuse to send the doctor out: "It's okay, please prescribe some more medicine for me. I will let her remember to take it. If the body temperature cannot drop, she should be hospitalized.

It's too late."

"Okay, I'll get the medicine for you and wait for me."

Seeing the doctor walking out of the room quickly, Tao Jingxi stood behind Yan Xiaye, raised her hand and gently placed it on her crying and trembling shoulder.

The touch was extremely thin, as if he could easily crush her bones with just one pinch.

The man's amber pupils contracted slightly, and he realized her weight loss for the first time.

In the past, he always responded to Yan Xiaye with a scrutiny attitude, but most of the time, he only understood her beauty and stubbornness.

Perhaps it was because Mrs. Li's halo was so eye-catching that he never thought that under those valuable and precious clothes, she would be so thin.

This feeling is very subtle, probably considered sympathy, and perhaps a little bit of unnecessary pity.

"What's wrong with Ya'er?" After taking a deep breath in a complicated mood, Tao Jingxi showed off his professional attitude and recalled the troubles related to Yan Xiaye recently: "Didn't you hand over the psychological appraisal results I issued? I

The appraisal certificate issued has both legal and medical nature. As long as there is no evidence to directly prove that you have done something bad, even the police officer can only ask you to assist in the investigation and cannot arrest people at will."

Yan Xiaye remained silent about this, not only not grateful, but also continued to look at him with his back.

She usually doesn't like crying. She cried so embarrassingly in front of others, and she hasn't had many times since she was a child.

She thought Tao Jingxi would leave like the doctor, give her time to return to normal as soon as possible, put on a mask that seemed to be quiet again, pretending that time was quiet, she was strong enough that nothing happened.

However, Tao Jingxi's IQ may be good, but her EQ is too low. She was so angry that she didn't even have the strength to cry.

Is this the time when he analyzes the condition in a straightforward way?

Look at the atmosphere, the soul is calm!

As a psychologist, Tao Jingxi has very strong psychological qualities and doesn't care about Yan Xiaye's cold treatment. She is waiting for her answers in a leisurely manner.

The two of them were stalemate for a while, and finally Yan Xiaye stood up, rubbed his dry eyes in pain, and wiped his wet face with his cuffs, secretly feeling that he could see someone.

Then he turned around expressionlessly.

"...It has nothing to do with Ya'er. She has woken up. Judging from Li Beicheng's attitude towards me, I guess his injury is not a big deal. I can continue to do whatever it takes to do in the old house and jump around."

She knew that men were caring for her. Although the way she cared for was not very considerate, for her at this moment, a word from a strange little nurse could make her feel warm, not to mention that the person standing in front of her was still secretly regarded as a friend by her.

Tao Jingxi.

Tao Jingxi nodded thoughtfully and looked at his wet windbreaker cuffs.

Fortunately, he has been single in recent years, otherwise he would have gone back with a woman wearing his coat, and the emotional war would definitely be about to break up. He is not good at making women happy, and the final outcome will definitely end with a breakup.

In that case, with her character of "Yi Xia Ye's kindness", the next development is probably that she has a conscience and is unique to please him. Well... Thinking of this, in addition to trouble, it seems that there is still something worth it.

The value of expectation.

Should I hire a girlfriend and perform a play for Yan Xiaye?

A faint light flashed under the bright lenses, and Tao Jingxi raised the corner of her lower lip with great interest.

It's just that the arc is too small to be called a smile.

"This is good news, congratulations." The handsome face remained cold and peaceful. He took a step back and took the hand open on Yan Xiaye's shoulder and said lightly: "My car is outside, follow me

Walk."

Yan Xiaye stood up shakingly, shook his body and almost knelt down.

Since that kidnapping, she has lost most of her sense of taste, resulting in no appetite.

She also has something she has to do, knowing that she can't die yet, so she tries to maintain the minimum diet needed to survive.

It's okay to say that once she has a fever and becomes sick, she can't help crying for a while, and she doesn't even have enough energy to take steps. She just stands alone and has tried her best, relying on her self-esteem to support her.

At the critical moment, Tao Jingxi almost grabbed her wrist, her heart tightened and loosened, causing him to sweat a little.

He looked at her helplessly. The man moved the chair and asked her to support her. Qingjun's figure turned over and turned her back to her, leaned over in front of her, looked forward and said, "Come up."

"...No, I can leave myself." Yan Xiaye was a little surprised, holding his groggy forehead, and said in a soft voice: "Thank you."

In her past impression, Tao Jingxi's personality was cold, and she didn't expect to be willing to take care of her to this point.

She received this intention, but she didn't want to bother him too much.

"Miss Yan, I don't like to talk nonsense."

Tao Jingxi sighed lightly, acted to straighten her body, and said calmly: "If you like me to hug you more, just say it."

This time, he doesn't have to worry about it anymore.

A soft weight suddenly appeared on his back. He took a step calmly and found that Yan Xiaye was indeed very light, so light that it did not affect his movements at all.

Lie on the man's broad shoulders, Yan Xiaye's white cheeks were stained with a sick blush, and she was covered with her black and cold hair. Compared with each other, she felt a shocking beauty.

The two left the clinic together and found that the doctor carrying the medicine was sitting in the hallway chair whistling idle. When they saw them appearing in such a close manner, they immediately smiled tacitly: "Ah, I'm relieved now.

Now, Mr. Tao will definitely take good care of you."

Yan Xiaye knew that the doctor had probably misunderstood something, so she opened her mouth dyingly. She was so sore in her throat. She decided to save her energy and leave it to Tao Jingxi to explain.

Tao Jingxi was indeed taciturn and just said no.

The doctor laughed, walked over and took a look, stuffed several medicine boxes into categories, and the windbreaker pocket that Jin Yan Xia Ye was wearing.

By the way, he instructed: "If you go back, you have to take it once. If the effect is not good, take it again in the middle of the night. Others are common medicines. Take it according to the instructions. If the body temperature is still the same tomorrow morning, it will be useless to act coquettishly towards Mr. Tao. You must be hospitalized.

Not right.”

"Thank you." Tao Jingxi smiled slightly, subconsciously wanted to get his wallet, but both hands had their own uses, so he had to signal the doctor to get it himself: "The wallet is in the left pocket of the coat, you can find it yourself."

The doctor rushed to stop Tao Jingxi from paying the money, and he was displeased with a stern face: "Okay, okay, we are old acquaintances. You still have to worry about this little money with me, it's too boring."

"I owe you once." Tao Jingxi nodded slightly and said seriously: "I invite you to dinner in two days."

The doctor was amused and crying. If he hadn't known Tao Jingxi for a long time, he would have thought that the other party was deliberately trying to distance himself from him. "I know, I'm waiting for you to treat you, now take your young lady home, antipyretics

Eat quickly, don't forget."

After thanking the doctor again, Tao Jingxi left the hospital with Yan Xiaye on his back and walked towards the parking lot in the cool autumn wind of the night.

Almost as soon as he left the hospital gate, Yan Xiaye began to hide behind him and laughed, which made the man raise his eyebrows and ask, "Why are you laughing at?"

"Ahem..." Yan Xiaye couldn't help laughing and spoke in pain: "You usually get along with friends? I thought you hate me very much."

After all, he didn't give her any good face when he saw her the first time. Although the reason was a big misunderstanding, she has been volunteering with him once a week since then, but Tao Jingxi is right.

She was always cold and went to the orphanage to work and nodded to her only when she was working home.

If he treats his friends so equally, does that mean that he actually doesn't hate her?

Tao Jingxi thought without movingly, "You misunderstood, he is not my friend."
Chapter completed!