Under the sea, the annihilated glass beads were buried by white sand, coral polyps gathered, and clusters of corals of different colors took root here.

Chapter 223

With Xiaobai's current size, it is not only impossible to enter the gate of the IOA headquarters, but also impossible to enter the residential area of ​​ordinary apartments. Han Xingqian gave Lan Bo the key to his urban villa and asked them to temporarily live in his own home and wait until he was young. Bai returned to normal and came back. During the period, the medical association could send a car to take the doctor to check on Xiao Bai every day.

The villas where Han Xingqian lives are far apart, and each building has a separate courtyard. Fortunately, the other residents in the villa are also colleagues of the Medical Association, so it should not cause too much trouble to the neighbors. Big trouble.

Rimbaud was sitting on the bed in the bedroom on the second floor, with a medicine box in his hand, fish tails turned into legs, wearing home shorts sent by Dr. Han, biting the hem of his half-sleeves, bowing his head and disinfecting the wound on his chest with alcohol.

Doctor Han instructed him to sterilize it with iodophor and then bandage it, but Rimbaud didn't know the difference between alcohol and iodophor. In fact, he had the ability to purify, and he couldn't get infected, and he didn't need to be sterilized, but since Dr. Han seriously instructed him to do so. Do as you please.

"Hiss..." Rimbaud bit the hem of his T-shirt tightly and groaned. The alcohol touched the wound, causing his body to shiver.

That's it. Rimbaud wrapped a medical bandage around the wound to prevent it from opening and bleeding before it healed.

"Huh."

There was a rustling sound from the window on the second floor. Rimbaud looked back at the balcony, and his big blue eyes like the moon were looking at him clearly.

The two front paws of the big white lion gently clawed on the wall outside the balcony. The tip of the big pink nose was facing Rimbaud. The nose swayed and sniffed. .

"Sit down." Rimbaud put down the hem of his clothes, walked over with bare feet, turned over and sat on the railing with his hands.

The big white lion sat down obediently, and rolled its tail forward and wrapped its two front paws.

"Good boy." Rimbaud raised one foot and stepped on the big pink nose of the white lion. It was a little wet, very soft, and warm.

The white lion moved his head away, turned his head down and sniffed in the garden, and after a while, he looked up from the flowers, with a few leaves glued to his head, and held a wreath of two Sasha angel roses between his lips. Carefully put it on Rimbaud's ankle, then sat down quietly, watching Rimbaud with pious eyes.

Rimbaud leaned down and touched the big head of the white lion: "I will treasure it."

The water in the veins of the white flowers hardened, and the original color was sealed in the form of hydrated steel, but it did not become hard.

He hugged the big face of the white lion, kissed the big nose, put his cheek against it and whispered softly: "Thank you for helping me, I need you, randi."

The white lion blinked, his blue eyes like ghostly fire flashed on and off, and he lowered his head and swirled around the grass to sniff, shy to the point of madly digging the ground.

Before taking a break, Rimbaud injected the real dissociating agent hidden in the white lion's hair into the back of his neck, then nestled into the hanging chair swing on the balcony and slept with him on the balcony, hoping that Xiaobai would recover in the morning. undisturbed.

The white lion, curled up in a large mass like a hill, slept on the lawn of the courtyard with a little coat that Rimbaud had given him.

The next morning, Han Xingqian drove over to check on Xiao Bai, Xiao Xun took the equipment for him, Lu Yan and Bi Lanxing rushed back from Liutan Mountain, and just reported the destruction of the dragon turtle experimental body, they heard that Brother Chu was about to deteriorate, and that Rimbaud was injured.

Bi Lanxing held a document bag in his arms. These are the reports that he needs to sign by the search section chief. Brother Chu is sick now. He took the initiative to undertake most of the report work, and he knows the situation inside and outside the search section. When my brother comes back, he can quickly hand over the past.

Lu Yan sat in the back seat, holding his mobile phone with a lot of thought, open and closed a few apps aimlessly, his eyelids were red, he couldn't help but raised his head and asked, "My dad called to ask yesterday, but I covered it up. , he'll be fine... isn't he pretty awesome..."

"The situation is not too bad, we are still trying to find a way, at least there won't be a big problem in a short time." Han Xingqian parked the car outside the courtyard, not intending to stay for too long.

The group got out of the car one after another and entered the courtyard. Han Xingqian looked around and saw nothing unusual, so he knocked on the door.

It was Rimbaud who opened the door.

Rimbaud was wearing a loose T-shirt and shorts, and was wiping his wet hair with a towel.

"You came just in time. I just gave him a bath, and he rolled all over in mud."

"Take a bath? You give him a bath..." Lu Yan's cheeks flushed, and his bunny ears curled up.

They walked into the house, Xiao Xun followed behind with a medicine box, Doctor Han asked Lan Bo about Xiao Bai's situation last night.

Bi Lanxing walked behind with the document bag, Lu Yan didn't take anything, and trotted all the way to look for Bai Chunian in every room.

Lu Yan pushed open the bedroom door and glanced in. Bai Chunian was not in it, and was about to leave. When he turned around, a creature with white blue eyes was standing on the low cabinet and looked at him face to face.

The beast's suppression of the rabbit species was quite strong. Lu Yan suddenly blew his hair, and a sly rabbit's cave appeared under his feet. He slipped in and fell out of the sly rabbit's cave two meters away, staring blankly as he sat on the low cabinet. The white lion, the fierce beast, was licking its paws elegantly and elegantly, and the scent of shower gel was still wafting from its body.

"? Bai Chunian?" The brandy pheromone did not change, but Lu Yan still recognized it.

The white lion still licked his hair lazily, without raising his head.

Lu Yan turned back and asked Lan Bo in frustration, "Is he unable to hear what I'm talking about now?"

Rimbaud opened the curtains to let the light in: "I hear you, he just ignores you."

Xiao Tun was surprised: "He hasn't recovered yet?"

Rimbaud walked over and laboriously carried the white lion that had just been washed onto the bed. The white lion seemed to have no bones.

"Recovered, but not fully recovered." Rimbaud took off the claws hanging on his body casually, pinched the powder pad, let him stretch out his claws, and then took out a hydrated steel scissors to cut his nails, And then smooth with hydrated steel, so as not to tear Dr. Han's furniture.