The pink colored cellophane is wrapped in a full candy, lying quietly in the fleshy palm of the little star.

"I just ate one of the candy, Dad, you can see if there is any problem with this candy."

Bo Qingyun took the candy from his palm and checked it.

Xiao Xingchen lowered his head and bit his lip: "I was scared just now and mistakenly thought I was uncomfortable."

Bo Qingyun remembered the stiff and trembling body when he was holding him just now, and his heart ached. He reached out and rubbed his head: "It's fine, my grandma is hospitalized, I'll take you to the hospital to see her."

Let the doctor check this candy again.

Xiao Xingchen nodded: "Yes."

Hospital.

Bo Qingjun pushed open the ward and walked in with Xiao Xingchen.

When Mrs. Bo saw her great-grandson, she felt much better: "Little Xingchen, come to my grandmother's side."

Xiao Xingchen walked over and stood quietly beside him.

Mrs. Bo really wants to hear him call herself "Grandma".

But she also knew that Xiao Xingchen was suffering from autism and was unwilling to speak or force him.

It would be great if you don't resist her.

Xiao Xingchen looked at her head with gauze wrapped around her, raised her little hand, gently touched the forehead under the gauze, frowned, and looked a little distressed.

A trace of warmth still emerged from the heart of Mrs. Bo, and she comforted her: "Xingchen, I don't feel any pain, don't worry."

Xiao Xingchen withdrew his hand and said nothing.

Old Mrs. Bo smiled and said, "Thanks to a beautiful aunt who saved me, otherwise, my grandma might not have seen you."

Speaking of this, she seemed to suddenly remember something, looked at Bo Qingyun and asked, "Have you sent someone to find that girl?"

The scene of Xia Wanxin squinting her eyes coldly and walking past him indifferently appeared in Bo Qingyun's mind.

Seeing this, Mrs. Bo guessed that he didn't go to look for it, and said with a stern face: "She is my savior, how can you be so negligent? You should find her quickly and repay her well, do you know?"

"Grandma, you are in poor health, don't worry about this."

Mrs. Bo said unhappily: "What are you worried about or not? In ancient times, people saved my life and you can promise me."

Bo Qingyun: "..."

Old Lady Bo looked at Xiao Xingchen, coughed, and changed her statement: "The doctor said that she was the first to rescue me, so I survived, otherwise, I would have put on my shroud today."

Speaking of this, his tone became much more serious: "Give you a day to find that little girl and bring it to me. I want to thank her in person."

Upon hearing this, Bo Qingyun lowered her head slightly, rubbed the jade ring on her hand, and her eyes gradually became deeper.

I'm afraid this little girl doesn't really want to see him again.

Mrs. Bo is still waiting for his reply.

Bo Qingjun nodded, put his hands in his pocket, and said slowly: "It's time to thank him."

At this time, the sound of high heels came from far to near outside the ward, and echoed in the quiet hospital corridor, which was very existence.

If you like quiet people, you will feel a little noisy.

Bo Qingyun frowned slightly and suddenly remembered Xia Wanxin who came to the hospital last night.
Chapter completed!