In the hospital, Song Yuqiao had an emergency examination and took an X-ray for Pei Hangyu. The coccyx was normal, but there was a faint transparent shadow on the tail vertebrae, and no obvious fracture was found in the remaining vertebrae. The doctor said that it was not serious and advised him to rest more, and also prescribed some medicine to promote blood circulation and remove stasis.
Song Yuqiao ran up and down to get medicine for Pei Hangyu, then held his small hand and walked slowly downstairs step by step.
Out of the hospital, looking at the time, it's already twelve o'clock.
After all, he was still a child, Pei Hangyu's eyes were already half-closed, and his hand covered his buttocks, looking very pitiful.
Song Yuqiao dialed the phone number of Pei Xiaohuo's father, which he had just called earlier. It rang for a long time but no one answered, so he hung up and found a nearby hotel. He then sent the hotel address and room number to Pei's father.
The medicine prescribed by the doctor contains blood-activating and stasis-resolving drugs, which need to be sprayed on the coccyx and then rubbed with some force.
Bai Hangyu pulled up his pants, with a face full of grief and indignation, shaking his small head like a rattle drum: "No way! Men and women should not be intimate!"
Song Yuqiao: "......"
Pei Hangyu was really stubborn, no matter how Song Yuqiao said it, he refused to show his butt, and his face turned red with blood. Song Yuqiao went out to find a male waiter, gave him 100 yuan as a tip, and helped Pei Hangyu apply the medicine. Only then did this little guy finally calm down.
If it were in the past, Song Yuqiao would never have allowed himself to waste his time on a little brat like him, even if he had to take off his pants directly. But now, as long as he sees the child, a certain soft spot in his heart seems to be poked, and it hurts secretly, even if it's hard work, it feels worthwhile.
"Sleep."
Bai Hangyu lay on the bed, staring at Song Yuqiao with wide eyes, "Goodnight, beautiful sister."
Lying in bed, Song Yuqiao felt that all the parts of her body were creaking, as if they were going to go on strike. She stretched out and closed her eyes.
A week of continuous insomnia had brought her mental state to a breaking point, if she didn't rest, she would really collapse.
Although there were many annoying things tonight, and a lot of trouble was spent on this little guy, Song Yuqiao lay in bed without insomnia, sleeping particularly peacefully, a rare good sleep these days.
Song Yuqiao's good sleep means that without an alarm clock, she wouldn't wake up naturally until after 6 o'clock.
However, Bae Ho-young was awake.
He was woken up by a knock on the door, and rushed to open it. As soon as he opened the door, he saw his old dad, Pei Si Cheng, who quickly put a finger to his lips: "Shh."
The curtains were drawn, and the room was very dimly lit. A woman lay on the bed, her black hair scattered across the pillow, breathing slowly. She turned over, her eyelids fluttering slightly, but she didn't wake up.
Pei Si walked quietly to the bedside, bent down to take a look at Song Yuqiao's pale face hidden under her black hair, pursed his lips, and his facial expression was cold and stern. He took the remote control, turned up the air conditioner by two degrees, then turned around and made a "let's go" gesture to Pei Haoyu.
Bae Ho-young made an exaggerated mouth shape at Bae Sae-hwa: "This... isn't it bad to leave without saying goodbye? I'll leave a note."
"He left without saying goodbye" was what he heard from his good friend Mu Xiaodong, who was a primary school tyrant, while he himself was a total slacker.
Pei Si Cheng picked up his arm, narrowed his eyes and saw Pei Huang Yu find a post-it note under the tea table, write a line of words, and cover it with his hand so he couldn't see it. He folded it well and put it under Song Yu Jiao's phone on her bedside table, then turned around and was thrown out the door by Pei Si Cheng.
With a creak, Pei Hangyu was locked outside the door.
Bai Hangyu is climbing the wall! Dad, what are you doing?!