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Song Xiaozhe just stared at Bo Chenhe. When the doctor in front sat beside his bed, he suddenly realized that he was the family doctor in the villa!
Because he had learned about Song Xiaozhe¡¯s condition before, Dr. Li skillfully found every wound on his body, carefully bandaged it, and prescribed him a pair of anti-inflammatory medicine.
Song Xiaozhe stood motionless and allowed him to examine him, his eyes staring straight at Bo Chenhe, tears slowly gathering in his eyes.
Why do you still come here? Do you think he is too heartless? But he left knowingly. They should love Lin Anan even more.
When Dr. Li was examining, Bo Chenhe was also standing next to him, holding a pen and paper, as if he was memorizing something seriously.
No one in the room spoke anymore. It was not until the examination was completed that Dr. Li turned around and said, "Mr. Bo, the young master's injury is not serious. I have prescribed medicine for him. Just take it on time."
Bo Chenhe nodded slightly, and Dr. Li stood up to leave, "Then you can talk to the young master, I'll go out first."
He had just moved, and Song Xiaozhe didn't know where he got the strength from, and suddenly grabbed him, "No, don't go!"
Let him be alone with Bo Chenhe, he really doesn't know what to say!
"Young Master." Dr. Li seemed to sigh, gently let go of his hand, and said seriously, "Don't lose your temper. The Young Master and Madam are very worried about you."
After saying that, he ignored Song Xiaozhe's stunned expression, nodded to Bo Chenhe, and went out quietly.
He and Bo Chenhe were the only ones left in the room now. Song Xiaozhe quickly shrank into the quilt, leaving only his two eyes exposed.
He saw Bo Chenhe sitting down beside his bed, stretched out his hand and touched his forehead. The slightly cold feeling tingled Song Xiaozhe's whole body.
"Why did you run away from home?" He said calmly.
Indeed! I asked anyway.
Song Xiaozhe¡¯s little hands clenched the quilt tightly, pursed his lips and said, "I already know that I am no longer your child, and my original parents don¡¯t want me. It is most suitable for me to stay here."
"You like it here?" Bo Chenhe stared into his eyes.
like? Of course not. Thinking of his previous life, Song Xiaozhe looked a little depressed.
When he was at the villa, everyone was very enthusiastic towards him and affectionately called him young master. Grandpa the housekeeper often hugged him, and brother An An was also very kind to him.
But when he got here, the other children didn't want to talk to him. The dean said that he was in poor health, and even the nursing staff were afraid of bumping into him. He was actually very lonely.
Song Xiaozhe didn't speak, but Bo Chenhe could guess it. He looked at him with lowered eyes for a while, "You like to play the piano and you have been living here, how can you still practice?"
After being asked three questions, it seemed that he was not having a good time here. Song Xiaozhe became stubborn and replied for the first time, "I don't like the piano anymore!"
But after saying that, he quickly gave up and buried himself deeper into the quilt.
After hearing his words, Bo Chenhe's expression remained cold.
Give up the piano and don¡¯t want to leave here?
"Song Xiaozhe, you'd better stick to your idea." After he said that, Song Xiaozhe's heart trembled. So he came today really to draw a clear line with him?
But then, Bo Chenhe said again, "Because I was worried about your injury, your Aunt May didn't sleep all night and drove all night. When I arrived at the door today, I didn't even see you. I heard that you were abused before. After being admitted to the hospital, she didn¡¯t even ask for tens of millions of dollars in orders in the United States, and flew back overnight to visit you.¡±
"However, after doing so much for you, you are more willing to believe the slanderous words of the person you met for the first time. I would like to thank you for leaving in time. If you continue to invest your feelings for you, she will definitely be disappointed in the end. "
No, how could he say that
Song Xiaozhe's tears suddenly fell out. He looked at Bo Chenhe with his mouth open, tears streaming down his face in an instant.
He doesn¡¯t think of Aunt May like that! He just, he just doesn't want to cause trouble to everyone
It was the first time that Bo Chenhe said so many words to him. After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for his reaction and stood up to leave.
"It's good to know that your wound is not serious." He looked down at Song Xiaozhe, his broken hair covering his eyes a little, "I will convey your thoughts to Yiran. Although she may cry, it is better than having to deal with it later. It¡¯s more disappointing to be disappointed.¡±
Did Aunt May cry too?
Song Xiaozhe burst into tears and stretched out his hand to pull Bo Chenhe.Yes, he wants to know how Aunt May is doing now. They already have a son, why are they still sad for him?
But in the end, his outstretched hand just froze in the air. Bo Chenhe turned around and left without mercy. The moment the door closed, Song Xiaozhe covered his face and let himself cry for the first time.
He wants to go back! But he has no blood relationship with anyone in the villa, so why does he have the shame to stay there?
After crying for a long time, Song Xiaozhe suddenly lifted up the quilt and ran to the window barefoot. He wanted to take one last look at Bo Chenhe, but he might not be able to see him anymore!
The skinny little child struggled to push open the window. He stood on tiptoe and looked down. In the yard, Bo Chenhe had an outstanding temperament and was the most conspicuous. There was a circle of children around him, all pestering him for food.
He passed them one by one, bent down and patiently said something to them. Song Xiaozhe had never seen him look so gentle before, and his eyes turned red again.
It¡¯s obviously the last time we meet, why can¡¯t you be gentle to him?
Suddenly, Bo Chenhe raised his head and pointed in the direction of his window. Song Xiaozhe quickly squatted down, only exposing his two eyes and staring down.
Bo Chenhe retracted his fingers and told the children in front of him again, "Then please play with him more. Uncle will come to give you gifts from time to time."
The children¡¯s mouths were filled with delicious food. When they heard that there was a gift, they all nodded like garlic, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, uncle! We will definitely take good care of him!¡±
With the children's assurance, Bo Chenhe stood up straight and looked out the window again.
Although he failed to convince him, Lin could still feel at ease knowing that his physical condition was okay.
Soon, the doctors who came to examine the children were leaving. In the yard, young children's voices said in unison, "Thank you, uncle doctor! Thank you, aunt doctor!"
Now that I¡¯m gone, I really won¡¯t come back again.
Song Xiaozhe's face was filled with disappointment. He returned to his bed and sat down. His mind was blank and he didn't know what to do next. He wants to play the piano, but it¡¯s not easy to raise children in this orphanage. Where can he play the piano?
Just when Song Xiaozhe sighed, suddenly, there was a rush of running sounds in the corridor outside, and the volunteers were still shouting, "Don't run around! Pay attention to safety!"
The next second, his door was banged open. Several little boys had candies in their mouths and shouted to him excitedly, "Song Xiaozhe! The doctor has left, come out and play!"
¡°We are playing hopscotch today, do you want to join my team?¡±
Song Xiaozhe opened his mouth in shock. Just as he was about to say something, his eyes fell on the candy in their hands.
He is very familiar with these candies. A few days ago, the housekeeper's grandfather bought a big bag and asked him and An An to share it. Every time An An took one, he would throw one to him.
Just now, was Bo Chenhe using candy to help him build friendship?
Song Xiaozhe felt very incredible, but before he could confirm whether this incident was true or not, his tears started to flow down. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com