The news that the Qilin chessboard was about to be auctioned reached Bai Yangyang's ears.

She was intrigued.

He specially made a pot of pig's trotter soup for Zhan Beixiao and sent it to Zhan's Group.

"Mr. Zhan, should you go together in a few days' auction?"

My mother wanted to get the Qilin chessboard before her death, but now the opportunity has come.

Zhan Beixiao glanced at the insulation box she was holding and closed the document with a snap.

He got up, took the insulation box and put it down, and held her hand: "Want to checkerboard?"

"Of course I want it, that's the treasure my mother wanted most during her lifetime. And, not that there are treasures in it, I certainly want to try it."

Bai Yangyang was ready to rub his hands, his starry eyes filled with unconcealed desire.

Zhan Beixiao twitched his lips: "You can make perfume?"

"I know a little bit, but I only learn the superficial. I don't care about the secret recipe, I just want to have a checkerboard."

Bai Yangyang used to be interested in perfume, but he has never really gotten started.

Zhan Beixiao closed his eyebrows and his big hand fell on her waist: "I want to go to the auction, so I want to buy me with soup?"

"No, I just want to stew you the soup."

Bai Yangyang wrapped his neck and kissed his chin: "Can you go?"

Zhan Beixiao nodded, his eyes dark and deep: "If you want to go, then go."

Bai Yangyang smiled and said, "I have nothing to do recently. Do you want to continue to help you with acupuncture?"

Zhan Beixiao's face changed slightly when he heard acupuncture.

His situation was not good recently. If she really discovered it, she might cry like a little.

"Wait until the auction ends?"

Bai Yangyang shook her head. She had been observing Zhan Beixiao these days and took medicine every day.

But that pill is really a vitamin...

She was still worried, so she might as well take advantage of the time she had recently and get acupuncture to prevent future troubles!

Zhan Beixiao couldn't resist: "Okay, when you go back that night, you can help me with acupuncture."

Bai Yangyang was satisfied and worked in the group with Zhan Beixiao.

It was not until very late that the two returned to the Crescent Small Building.

Bai Yangyang took the acupuncture bag, Zhan Beixiao lay on the bed, and Bai Yangyang fell one by one silver needle.

A long-lost sense of peace of mind came.

Zhan Beixiao unknowingly fell asleep.

After Bai Yangyang finished applying the acupuncture, he reached out and put his hand on his wrist. His pulse was disordered and his breath was too strong.

His situation has not been very good lately.

A trace of darkness flashed across Bai Yangyang's eyes, and she didn't say anything.

When the acupuncture was completed, Bai Yangyang packed everything and left quietly.

She didn't go home directly.

Instead, I drove to the Jiang family.

When the servant saw her coming, he was a little surprised: "Miss Bai, why are you here?"

"I'll look for Jiang Zi."

Bai Yangyang said a few words, Zhan Beixiao didn't tell her that the situation had worsened, and Jiang Zi followed him and should know something.

After the servant informed him, he invited Bai Yangyang in.

When Jiang Zi saw Bai Yangyang coming to the door, he poured a cup of tea attentively: "Sister-in-law, why are you here?"

Something is wrong.

It's this night, if you don't have a good time to be in love with Master Zhan, why do you have time to come here?

Bai Yangyang held the teacup with a cold look: "Jiang Zi, do you tell me some things yourself or do I ask?"

As soon as the sound came out, the chill suddenly appeared.

Jiang Zi's instinct was telling him that there seemed to be danger.

"Hehehe...Sister-in-law, I don't know what the specific matter is?"

He pretended to be stupid.

Bai Yangyang played with the teacup: "Mr. Zhan is not in good condition recently, how much do you know?"

Jiang Zi's heart trembled, it was indeed this.

"Sister-in-law, I, I, I - listen to me, I don't know about this..."

“When did it start?”

Bai Yangyang entered with one shot, his eyes fell on Jiang Zi, and a moment later.

Jiang Zi sighed: "I discovered it before. I advised Mr. Zhan. He said you were busy, so he didn't say anything..."

"Sister-in-law, don't be angry. Although Mr. Zhan is taking medicine, his emotions are under control."

Jiang Zi was worried that Bai Yangyang would go back and get furious, so he hurriedly asked for repair.

"Since the injury, it's been a month." Bai Yangyang calculated the time and lowered his face: "This month, his emotions were unstable, and all my previous efforts were in vain. In the future, I will arrange acupuncture. If he has any discomfort, remember to tell me."

Zhan Beixiao could not say it himself.

Jiang Zi is a person who can pry open his mouth.

When Jiang Zi heard that she had ruined her efforts for so long before this month, she was panicked: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I will tell you all in the future, you will have to work harder. Master Zhan is in a bad mood recently..."

Bai Yangyang got what he wanted and left.

Jiang Zi exhaled a breath of turbid air: "Huh, I'm scared to death."

The younger sister-in-law has been following Mr. Zhan for a long time, and her momentum has become more and more oppressive.

Bai Yangyang returned to the Crescent Xiaozhu, and Zhan Beixiao had not yet woken up.

She pushed open the door of the study and took out an ancient medical book from the bookshelf.

She put on her glasses and began to read the information. Zhan Beixiao's current situation is not optimistic.

To reduce pain as much as possible and stabilize emotions, further research is bound to be needed.

Under the dim light, the girl was flipping through the information, not daring to miss a little detail.

It was late at night and the bright moonlight shone through the gaps, falling little by little on the girl.

Last night's acupuncture gave Zhan Beixiao a rare peace.

The moment he opened his eyes, he felt that the world in front of him became clearer and clearer.

He stood up and didn't notice Bai Yangyang's figure. He stood up and searched for a while.

No one.

Push open the door opposite and head straight to the bedroom, no one.

When I came out, I saw the lights in the study room still on.

He pushed open the door, Bai Yangyang lay on the desk, sleeping soundly.

He frowned slightly and felt a little guilty.

Last night, he fell asleep unconsciously while acupuncture, but he forgot about Bai Yangyang.

He turned off the light and walked over.

Bai Yangyang lay on the desk, with a thick ancient medical book under his head.

There are dense annotations on it, all written by her.

Zhan Beixiao also knew when he saw this. She was looking for new ways to help him relieve his pain.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly, bent down and picked up Bai Yangyang.

She slept heavily and didn't realize she was being picked up. Zhan Beixiao took her back to the bedroom, put it down, pulled the quilt and covered her.

Then I returned to the study again.

Bai Yangyang should have read the ancient medical books many times, with dense annotations.

Each one is very detailed.

She was admitted to Monton College and made real achievements, and these ancient medical books were treasures she had always cherished.

Zhan Beixiao didn't read much, made a good mark and closed the ancient medical books.
To be continued...