Reborn as a petite ex-uncle

Chapter 839 What are the words of a tiger and wolf

"I was fine when I left. But the condition is not very good." His tone was a little heavy, "The doctor said, it probably happened in the last few days."

Professor Liu is a terminal cancer patient, Su Mi is not surprised.

She didn't know what to say, comforted:

"It's a good thing for the professor to be able to return to his hometown in his last days. You have done what you should do. Do your best and obey the destiny."

A sudden fragrance wafted from Huo Shenxiu's nose, and the fatigue all over his body was swept away suddenly. He couldn't help raising his fingertips to pick up a strand of hair that had slid down from her forehead, and wrapped it around her fingertips, like playing with it.

She was taken aback by his sudden ambiguous behavior.

"I'm a little tired." His tone suddenly became a little more indescribable.

If Su Mi heard correctly, it feels like...acting like a baby.

She suspected that she had heard it wrong: "...Oh, then why don't you go upstairs to take a shower and have a rest."

His burning eyes focused on her face, with a faint smile: "If it's okay, can you help me relieve my fatigue?"

Su Mi: ...

What a tiger's word.

She stuttered, and her cheeks blushed subconsciously: "You... How do you want me to help you relieve your fatigue?"

He suddenly hooked his lips: "What else? Didn't you pass the aromatherapist qualification certificate? Use essential oils."

Su Mi breathed a sigh of relief: ...

So he meant this, and thought it was...

……

After returning to the room, Huo Shenxiu went to take a shower first.

Su Mi took out the essential oils and began to prepare them.

I chose a few unilateral essential oils such as orange blossom, peppermint, and horsetail, and blended them with compound oils. The scent is strong and the smell is refreshing and pleasant.

After a while, Huo Shenxiu came out of the bathroom in a bathrobe.

As soon as you enter the bedroom, you can smell the refreshing smell.

Su Mi held the essential oil tray and pointed to the sofa: "Lie down on it."

He obediently walked over, passed by her, bent his head and neck, and sniffed her snow-white neck: "It smells so good."

She twitched her eyelashes, and didn't know for a moment whether he was talking about herself or essential oil.

He sat down and looked down at the bathrobe on his body: "Do you want to take it off?"

She expressed it with actions, pulling the bathrobe off his body, tearing it off, and throwing it aside.

There was an imperceptible smile of satisfaction on his lips, lying on the sofa with his arms resting on his chin: "Let's get started."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt warm limbs riding on his back.

That's right, that's right - riding.

For a moment, the hot sweat on the back burst, accompanied by a misty gasp.

He glanced back from the corner of his eye—

The little woman was already sitting lightly on his back, skillfully applying the prepared multi-party essential oil to his neck and back.

The demeanor is composed, not feeling embarrassed at all.

Seeing him coming from the corner of the eye, he paused his actions:

"not comfortable?"

"It's okay." He got down on the ground and let her do whatever she wanted.

Although what I said was "it's okay", the body's reaction was "great" and "continue".

She continued to relax the meridians for him.

This man's muscles are tense, and he can tell at a glance that he is under a lot of pressure, his mind is heavy, and he has a lot of things on his mind.

She used a lot of strength to relieve his tense muscles.

After a long time, he stopped and was about to wash his hands when he turned over and grabbed her wrist.

She was surprised: "??"

"Are you tired?"

She paused: "It's okay."

In fact, massaging people is a laborious job, and it is still very hard.

Moreover, his meridians are too tight, and he spends even more effort.

He made her sit on the sofa, walked around behind her, and massaged her shoulders and neck.

Su Mi regained her senses and wanted to stand up: "No need..."

But he was pressed down by his palm without leaving a trace: "Don't move."

There was an undeniable menace in his voice.

She calmed down and let him go.

"Are you comfortable?" Naturally, he was not as professional as her, so he tried occasionally.

There was a flash in her mind before changing the reality...

At that time, before she gave birth to Anjin, her feet were swollen, and sometimes they were so swollen that she couldn't sleep every night.

Although he was sick at that time, he still massaged her legs and feet every day, sometimes until she fell asleep soundly.

Thinking of this moment, she couldn't help but her eyes turned red, and she couldn't say a word.

Huo Shenxiu didn't wait for her answer, he only noticed her restrained trembling shoulders, and frowned:

"Is my craft so bad?"

She suppressed her emotions forcibly and shook her head: "No. Very good."

He felt that she was like a porcelain doll carved from jade, which would shatter when touched, with many things hidden in her heart.

After the reunion in Tancheng, he who lost his memory has always been indifferent to her and ignored her.

Now, he thinks that his attitude towards her is better, and he has nothing to say about her staying in Huayuan.

Logically speaking, this little woman should be happy.

But she still looks preoccupied.

He moved softly.

Not at all lighthearted.

Although there was still a layer of tulle and some distance between him and her, it had to be said that he began to have an urge to rub her into his flesh and blood.

The fragrance of essential oils scattered in the air, which also aroused his desire for her.

Just then, the phone rang to break the silence.

It was Huo Shenxiu's.

He frowned, glanced at the mobile phone left on the coffee table, and continued to press her shoulder and neck, as if he was too lazy to care.

The phone heard it, and after a while, it rang again.

Su Mi turned her head: "Go and pick it up. I'm afraid something will happen."

He reluctantly left her Xuejing, went to pick up the phone, said a few words, his face changed suddenly, and then whispered: "...Well, come right away."

After hanging up the phone, he walked to the hanger, took off his coat and trousers, and put them on in front of Su Mi.

Su Mi regained her senses and stood up: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

He said succinctly: "Professor Liu had a cardiac arrest just now, and he got better after defibrillation. The doctor at Santa Maria said that he might be dying. I'll go there."

Su Mi took a breath, and when she saw that he was about to get dressed, she came to her senses: "Can I go with you?"

He paused, as if he misunderstood her meaning: "Professor Liu is really dying."

Su Mi understood that he was overwhelmed, and hurriedly explained: "I'm not afraid of you going to contact Dr. Gu...I really want to accompany you to have a look."

After all, Professor Liu is his attending doctor and savior.

Now that she is dying, she should go see her too.Give me a ride.

She didn't want him to face this kind of thing alone.

He finally said, "Change your clothes."

Su Mi hurriedly changed her clothes, followed him downstairs, and drove away.

The two rushed to the outside of Santa Maria's ward and saw Professor Liu's attending doctor standing at the door.

The doctor saw Huo Shenxiu coming, and took the nurse up a few steps: "Dong Huo."

When Huo Shenxiu saw that the attending doctor was not inside but was guarding outside, he knew something was wrong: "How is the professor?"

The attending doctor shook his head regretfully: "Time is running out. Dr. Gu will accompany you inside."

Huo Shenxiu asked, "How much time is left?"

"No later than tomorrow morning."

Although Huo Shenxiu was mentally prepared, his expression still changed.

After a while, she walked towards the ward, and Su Mi followed.

Pushing open the door, only a low sobbing sound could be heard.

Gu Qingruo sat by the bed, staring at her mentor on the sickbed, her eyelids were already swollen and her pupils were red.