"Then...what hospital are you in?"
"We are at Renxin Hospital, not far from where you work."
"Okay, I know."
After Feng Zehuai, who was sitting in the back, heard this, he turned his chair around and asked Yan Xianchao, "Yan Xianchao, what's wrong?"
Yan Xianchao said, "Tiantian is sick... She is told that she is being treated with salt water in the hospital. I have to go over and have a look."
Feng Zehuai asked quickly, "I'm sick. What is it? Does it matter?"
Yan Xianchao said, "I heard it's a fever. I don't know what's going on. I want to go over and have a look now."
As he spoke, he looked at the time. It happened to be four o'clock in the afternoon, and there was still an hour and a half before get off work. So he said, "I'm going to ask for leave from the dominatrix, and I won't be here later."
Feng Zehuai quickly grabbed him and persuaded him in a low voice, "You are stupid! Go ask the dominatrix for some leave, just leave.
Wouldn't it be over if you come back later and sign a leave request? With the nature of a dominatrix, if you ask her for leave, she will have to nag you for a long time."
Yan Xianchao heard it right! He could save a meal, so he smiled at Feng Zehuai and sneaked out.
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Renxin Hospital, Diagnostic and Treatment Department.
There are two or three patients inside who are all hooked up to intravenous drips. The weather is cloudy and rainy now, and the temperature is hot and cold. This is the time when headaches and brain fever are most likely to occur, so there are a lot of patients. Many of them are still coughing non-stop while hooked up to drips.
In the southeast corner of the diagnosis and treatment department, there is a three or four-year-old little girl who is very cute. She is wearing a cartoon costume, a pair of pink animal sneakers, and a small braid.
There was just a small white and tender hand with a saline needle inserted into it, a small mouth pouting, and a face full of grievances.
Behind the little girl, holding her and sitting on her lap, was a woman with picturesque features. She looked to be in her mid-twenties, wearing a beige and elegant body-shaping dress.
The black hair that hangs down to her chest is slightly curled at the ends, but it looks a little messy at the moment. Her soft black eyes are looking at the little girl with infinite affection.
"Mom, why doesn't uncle come over? I miss him so much?" the little girl said with a pout.
"Uncle has to go to work. He can't come over to see Tiantian until after work... Look, after you finish hanging this bottle, uncle will appear." The little girl's mother said.
The little girl tilted her head and looked at the half bottle of salt water left above her head, and let out a long sigh.
A middle-aged woman sitting next to her looked at her with a smile and said to her mother, "Your child is really sensible. He doesn't make a fuss about the salt water at all, and he is so cute. It's rare to see him.
!”
Next to the middle-aged woman who spoke, sat a little boy of six or seven years old, with a tiger-like head and a tough head, and he was also dripping with salt water at the moment.
But this boy is quite naughty. He wants to eat at one moment and play with the game console at another. He is not at all restless.
The little girl's mother pursed her lips and smiled slightly, and said, "Sister, thank you for your praise. How can a child make people worry-free? He was still in a mood just now!"
The middle-aged woman reached out and touched the little girl's soft hair, and said to her, "Kid, do you want to play the game console with our Zhuang Zhuang? It's very fun?"
The little girl immediately turned her head, avoided the hand on her head, turned sideways and glanced at the little boy next to her who was concentrating on playing the game console, and said in a low voice, "I don't want to be with a kid who only knows how to play the game console.
Let’s play together!”
"This child..." Her mother stroked her hair reproachfully, but in the end she couldn't bear to talk about her precious daughter.
At this time, the little boy turned around and stared at the little girl with his big round eyes for a long time. Then he handed over the black game console in his hand and said generously, "Here, I'll give you my game console to play with."
A moment."
The little girl looked at the game console, then looked up at her mother, biting her little finger as if she was considering whether to accept it.
At this time, a young man in his early twenties ran in from the entrance of the diagnosis and treatment department. He hurriedly scanned everyone's faces, and finally fixed his gaze on the little girl.
"Tiantian!" The person coming was none other than Yan Xianchao, who sneaked out of the group company.
He trotted all the way to Renxin Hospital. The little girl hanging from the salt water was his niece Fang Tiantian. The beautiful woman holding Fang Tiantian was naturally Fang Tiantian's mother, Yan Xianchao's god-sister Fang Xiamo.
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"Uncle, uncle, why are you here?" Fang Tiantian shouted loudly when she saw Yan Xianchao arriving. As for the game console in the hands of the little boy next to her, it was no longer important now.
Fang Xiamo was surprised when he saw Yan Xianchao appear at this time, and said reproachfully, "Xianchao, why are you here at this time? It's not time to get off work yet?"
Yan Xianchao smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll get off work soon."
As he said that, he reached out and touched Fang Tiantian's forehead and said, "Who made our little princess Tiantian sick? Isn't that right? Tiantian, tell uncle, what's wrong with you now?"
Fang Tiantian blinked and thought for a while, then looked down at the saline needle inserted in her hand, and finally tilted her head and said, "Uncle, Tiantian didn't cry at all after the injection. Why don't you praise me?"
This sentence made Yan Xianchao dumbfounded. Fang Xiamo said, "Tiantian, you are so looking forward to your uncle coming to see you, do you just want your uncle to praise you?"
Mom is telling you, this is wrong, you know? Your uncle will praise you only if you perform well, but you cannot perform well just because you want to be praised, do you understand?"
Fang Tiantian pouted at what her mother said, frowning and not looking at her.
Yan Xianchao said quickly, "Okay, Sister Fang, Tiantian doesn't know so much... right? Tiantian is the most well-behaved. She didn't cry even after the injection. My uncle will praise you now. After the injection, uncle will invite Xiao
The princess is going to have a feast."
Hearing Yan Xianchao's praise, Fang Tiantian immediately smiled, but less than a minute later, she immediately started crying again.
Yan Xianchao and Fang Xiamo quickly asked her what was wrong, thinking that she was feeling unwell.
As a result, Fang Tiantian cried aggrievedly and said, "Mom, uncle, injections are really scary, so scary!"
The cry of a child immediately made everyone in the diagnosis and treatment department laugh.
Yan Xianchao took her little hand and said, "Tiantian, let's stop crying! Look at so many uncles and aunties looking at you! My uncle praised you just now...
You are crying now. Didn't you tell others that uncle's praise was wrong? Then others will think that Princess Tiantian is not brave at all and is a little crybaby who is afraid of injections. Tiantian, tell uncle quickly that you like to be a crybaby.
?"
Fang Tiantian shrugged her shoulders and shook her head.
Yan Xianchao pinched her small nose and said, "Then don't cry! Look, there is a little boy over there who is still crying after getting an injection! If Tiantian stops crying, it proves that only brave children can be braver than him.
Is it right to be a heroic woman?"
Fang Tiantian recently became obsessed with a cartoon about a chivalrous woman punishing evil and promoting good. After listening to Yan Xianchao's words, she blinked and said, "Tiantian wants to be a chivalrous woman."
After coaxing her for a while, Fang Tiantian finally stopped crying and sat obediently on her mother's lap, hanging on her lap.
Yan Xianchao frowned when he saw Fang Xiamo constantly rubbing his calf with his hands, and said, "Sister Fang, your legs are numb after sitting for a long time! Tiantian, give me a hug. You can rest for a while."
meeting!"
"It's okay, this child is getting heavier and heavier now. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold him in another two years!" Fang Xiamo said with a smile.
Because the diagnosis and treatment department was overcrowded, and the seats on the left and right were full of people, Yan Xianchao could only pick up Fang Tiantian first, and then sit on Fang Xiamo's seat.
As a result, when he stretched out his hands to hug Fang Tiantian, the back of his hands inevitably touched Fang Xiamo's body when he inserted them under the little princess's armpits.
The physical contact between the two only happened in an instant and lasted less than a second, but Yan Xianchao was still distracted for a moment.
Fang Xiamo's face turned red in an indistinguishable way, and she looked at Yan Xianchao with a slightly angry look.
Yan Xianchao did not dare to look at Fang Xiamo, pretending not to know anything, picked up Fang Tiantian and sat on the seat that Fang Xiamo gave up.
After Fang Xiamo stood up, she stamped her numb legs and feet on the ground, looked at her daughter who was sitting happily in Yan Xianchao's arms, and said softly, "Well, you guys are here, I just need to go to the bathroom."
Seeing her elegantly walking out of the diagnosis and treatment department in white sandals, Yan Xianchao regained his heart.
At this time, the middle-aged woman next to her smiled and said to Yan Xianchao, "Young man, you are really good at coaxing children. You must be very experienced in educating children!"
Are you specially trained? People who don’t know must think you are the father of the child!"
"The father of the child?" Yan Xianchao's pupils shrank for an instant, followed by a heart-pounding pain.
That was an unbearable memory.
Fang Xiamo is a single mother because her fiancé ran away with her mistress when she was pregnant. What's too much is that when the other party ran away, he also took away most of Fang Xiamo's savings.
This kind of scumbag wants to curse him to have an accident. If he dares to appear in front of him, Yan Xianchao will definitely beat him up to repay Fang Xiamo for all the suffering he has suffered over the years.
Yan Xianchao recalled in his mind the scenes of Fang Xiamo's life alone with his daughter over the years. Those difficult scenes flashed through his mind like a movie.
At this time, Fang Tiantian shook his leg and said, "Uncle, I need to go to the toilet."
"Uh..." Yan Xianchao broke away from his memories and looked at the salt water bottle and found that there was still half a bottle left. However, Fang Xiamo said she went to the bathroom and has not come back yet, so she said, "Mom is not back yet.
Can you bear it?"
"I can't hold it in anymore, I can't hold it in anymore." Fang Tiantian shook her head.
"Okay!" Yan Xianchao planned to take her to the men's restroom. Anyway, it didn't matter if a little girl over three years old entered the men's restroom.
So he took the salt water bottle and held it in his hand, holding Fang Tiantian in one hand and letting her go by herself.
As soon as I walked out of the door of the clinic, I turned a corner and saw Fang Xiamo.
However, she was being stopped by a young man in a suit and leather shoes. He looked to be in his late twenties and early twenties, and looked like a social elite. He was chattering without knowing what he was talking about.
Fang Tiantian walked up and called, "Mom, I need to go to the toilet."
The man was startled when he saw Fang Tiantian, and then blurted out, "Ah? Do you really have a daughter?"
Yan Xianchao handed the salt water bottle in his hand to Fang Xiamo and asked her to take Fang Tiantian to the women's room, which would be more convenient. Then he casually asked, "Sister Fang, is this your friend?"
For some reason, when Yan Xianchao saw Fang Xiamo talking to a man he didn't know, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, as if he had seventeen or eight pieces of rags stuck in his chest.
Although he tried very hard to pretend to be careless, his heart was definitely not at peace. He was really afraid that Fang Xiamo would say, "This is my boyfriend."
But fortunately, Fang Xiamo glared at the man and said, "No, I don't even know him! He said he was some kind of agent and wanted me to be a star. It was inexplicable... Tiantian, mom will take you to the
bathroom."
Hearing Fang Xiamo's answer, Yan Xianchao's heart suddenly returned to his stomach, but he hated the man in front of him even more.
What is this kind of agent with unknown origins? There are many reports in the news, and many people claiming to be agents are actually liars.
"Asshole, this guy actually wants to target Sister Fang." Yan Xianchao, who has already entered society, is not a young man who doesn't understand anything. He will not tolerate anyone bullying Fang Xiamo and Fang Tiantian.
After Fang Xiamo took Fang Tiantian into the women's restroom, Yan Xianchao's spiritual energy surged in his body. He stretched out his hand and roughly grabbed the man's collar.
"Agent, right? Are you looking for someone in the hospital?" Yan Xianchao is 1.82 meters tall. The man in front of him who claims to be an agent is only about 1.75 meters tall, and is as thin as a bamboo pole. Yan Xianchao is holding on to him.
, with a strong effort on his hand, the man was almost lifted up by him.
You know, Yan Xianchao used to be on the school basketball team, and his hands are not very strong.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, this must be a misunderstanding. I have absolutely no ill intentions towards her, it's just a coincidence..." the man explained tremblingly.
"Go away, don't let me see you again." Yan Xianchao growled.
The man saw an element of madness in his eyes, and with his eye for seeing countless people, he would never be mistaken.
That was a sign of determination to do something to himself, so the man quickly ran away with his tail between his legs. He was really afraid that the young man would suddenly get violent and beat him up.
It wasn't until he ran far away that the man patted his chest and gasped, muttering to himself, "What the hell, I met a madman..."
A few minutes later, Fang Xiamo and Fang Tiantian came out of the women's restroom and saw Yan Xianchao standing there alone. Fang Xiamo looked around and asked, "Is that person gone?"
The smile returned to Yan Xianchao's face and he replied, "He ran away a long time ago. This kind of person is a liar. Sister Fang, please don't be fooled."
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This chapter has been completed!