After wearing the book, I used the male lead as a drug guide

Chapter 217 I'm Waiting for Good News from Doctor Qi

Song Yihuan glanced at the expression on Chu Shuolan's face, she narrowed her eyes and smiled.

The Big Baylor naturally has other meanings. The Big Baylor in the Qing court drama is the title of the royal family, and his status is very honorable.

She looked down at the white tiger circling around her, and called out with a smile, "Big Baylor?"

Bai Hu stopped in his tracks, squatted on the ground and looked up at her, as if obeying her orders.

Song Yihuan bent over, stretched out her hand to touch Baihu's head, and smiled lightly: "Hey, Dabeile will be your name from now on."

"Ouch..."

The white tiger grunted softly, its blue eyes were very gentle, and there was a strange feeling of admiration.

This made Song Yihuan couldn't help but love it.

But she was leaving after all.

Song Yihuan squeezed Baihu's ears, let go of Baihu's lingering gaze, got up and looked at Chu Shuolan who was sitting in a wheelchair.

"I'm going back, my second brother is still waiting for me, we made an appointment to go home together."

She made an appointment with Song Nuoyan before, and they would wait in Changle Square after finishing their business, and they would go home together after they met.

Chu Shuolan was not surprised when he heard that she was going to leave, and he did not stop her. He nodded lightly: "Go, after five days, the family welcoming team in the mansion will go to Li's house to pick you up. I'm afraid I won't be able to leave the mansion due to my physical inconvenience. Huanhuan, take care of me." Some."

"It's okay, then we'll see you in five days."

After Chu Shuolan nodded again, Song Yihuan walked towards Zhen Meier who was standing at the door.

At this moment, Baihu rushed forward.

"Ouch..."

It blocked Song Yihuan's progress.

"Be good, Big Baylor, I'll see you again in a few days."

"Ouch..."

Big Baylor didn't stop, even pushed Song Yihuan with his body, wanting her to stay.

Song Yihuan had no choice but to squat down to comfort it.

"Be good, I will be with you in a few days, bear with it for a few more days..."

She comforted him softly while stroking its soft hair with her hands.

Seeing this scene in Chu Shuolan's eyes, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

This girl is so patient with a tiger, her brows and eyes are full of tenderness.

But always be vigilant when facing him.

He finally realized that he was worse than a white tiger.

This recognition made Chu Shuolan look dumbfounded.

When Song Yihuan finally comforted Big Baylor, the latter moved away and squatted on one side to watch her lift her feet and leave.

Song Yihuan walked towards Zhen Meier, and when passing by Qi Su, there was a meaningful smile in his eyes.

She stopped and raised the hand that was pinched by Qi Su before, "I hope Doctor Qi can save my hand from being injured in vain. I'm waiting for your good news."

Qi Su's expression changed, and his eyes were full of solemnity: "If it is possible, I also hope that the result will be good."

Song Yihuan smiled calmly, and brushed past him.

"Miss Meier, we should go."

"Yes."

Song Yihuan and Zhen Meier left one after the other.

The wheelchair in the hands of Chu Shuolan's pusher came to the window of the living room, opened the window a crack, and looked at the back of Song Yihuan leaving in the small courtyard.

The calmness in his eyes had dissipated, and there was an impenetrable gloomy light in his eyes.

Qi Su walked behind him, and took out a small medicine bottle from her bosom, which was exactly the porcelain bottle from which Song Yihuan's blood was taken.

"Mr. Chu, I went back to the house and tried it myself. Miss Song's blood does have miraculous effects. Do you want to try it?"

Chu Shuolan didn't move or make a sound, his eyes were still looking at the back figure outside the window that he couldn't move his eyes from.

(End of this chapter)