The clinical aunt was moved and kindly suggested, "Where is the child's father? Maybe two people working together will have a greater effect."
Wen Tong's eyes suddenly dimmed, but the movements of his mouth still did not stop.
"Ding Ding, my uncle said that he took in a puppy at the newsstand. The puppy was very well-behaved and sensible. It would help his uncle look after the stall and sleep in his small newsstand at night. The uncle said, let Tintin
Give the puppy a name, tell me, what should you call it?"
"Grandpa, grandma and Uncle Xiao Le both miss Tintin. When can we go back to see them? Uncle Xiao Le said that Ding Ding has a good understanding and he will also teach you new games... Do you want to learn?"
"Ding Ding, don't snooze. Wake up quickly and accompany your mother, okay? Baby, wake up quickly."
Wen Tong held the child's hand and shed tears as much as she spoke.
The thin quilt was stained with her tears, as if it had been soaked in water.
Bei Chenxiao stood outside the door, looking at the adults and children on the hospital bed with some confusion.
Some things are already obvious.
There is no doubt that the little guy who looks like he is about to die is his son.
Those eyebrows, those eyes, that tenacity.
That sense of familiarity that captures you from the first time you meet.
The bloodline of father and son, the invisible bond, the magical blood relationship, and the destined fate.
He is his son, his seed, and no one can escape.
He suddenly remembered Yu six years ago, when she stood in front of him, tore the sketch paper into several pieces and threw them in his face.
Her eyes were wet from the rain, and tears rolled on her eyelashes.
There were thousands of words in her eyes, but in the end, all that was left was boundless hatred.
Maybe what she really wanted to say to him that day was that she had his child.
But he still pushed her away ruthlessly, directly pushing her out of his life, leaving her to grow everywhere like a weed.
His fists were clenched at his sides, with veins popping out from them.
The last punch hit the door frame, making a loud noise.
Wen Tong raised her head, and her tearful eyes met his deep gaze, like the deep sea with huge waves at night.
He looked at her deeply, turned and left.
Wen Tong did not explore the man's complex emotions at this time, but continued to lower his head and talk to his son.
At this time, even if the sky fell, she would not blink an eye.
But the sky didn't fall, and a group of people rushed in with a roar.
Without saying anything, he skillfully transferred the penis on the hospital bed to their stretcher.
Wen Tong stood aside, spreading his wings like a fighting cock.
Who are these people, are they trying to steal her son, and where are they taking him?
She was about to rush forward, but a pair of big hands held her arms tightly. She struggled a few times, and was pulled into his arms harder.
The man's deep and hoarse voice sounded in his ears. At this moment, it actually had the effect of a sedative.
"Wen Tong, if you want Ding Ding to wake up early, just listen to me."
Her stiff body suddenly softened. Waking up early was more effective than anything else.
Watching these people push Ding Ding out skillfully, Wen Tong followed closely behind.
There was an ambulance parked outside, and Ding Ding was carefully pushed into the car. Four or five medical staff wearing masks sat beside him.
Some faces are already old and their hair is gray.
You don't need to guess to know that they are old scholars and old doctors.
Beichenxiao used his connections in the shortest possible time to invite the best child experts in the country. Many of them came by special plane. Of course, he would bear the considerable travel expenses.
Wen Tong didn't know this. She only knew that Ding Ding was going to be transferred to the best hospital in the city.
Her heart suddenly became brighter, but her eyes were still full of tears.
She stayed by her son's side every step of the way, holding his little hand tightly. Only by being closely connected with the little guy could she feel his weak presence.
The doctors are studying the condition.
Bei Chenxiao sat next to her, looking at the little guy with deep eyes, occasionally showing a hint of warmth.
When I saw him for the first time, I thought he looked like me when I was a child, so by some strange combination of circumstances, I agreed to be his rental father for a day.
Unexpectedly, after the first time, there will be a second time, and their cooperation will become more and more tacit.
I still remember that the last time he called me was to help him find his mother.
That time, he neglected his duty and did not go there in person.
You can imagine how disappointed the little guy was afterwards.
He didn't worry about this little thing for long. After all, it was just a chance encounter with a little kid, so it didn't worry him.
Thinking about it now, it is not difficult to explain the slight feeling of guilt I felt at that time.
Father and son are connected.
However, the sudden arrival of this little guy made him hesitate and lost his mind.
He was undoubtedly unexpected, caught off guard, and unplanned.
Outside of his plan, there was also the little guy's mommy, a little woman sitting beside him who was lost and had no image at all.
It was as if a deck of cards had been reshuffled, and he needed time to consider his next move.
It was like this in silence all the way to the hospital.
This hospital looked familiar to Wen Tong, as if she had been there before.
She had long forgotten that she was stabbed in the back by glass shards. Beichenxiao held her all the way here and yelled at the doctor because he hurt her. His voice almost lifted the roof.
Of course she didn't remember. She couldn't remember anything about him.
Beichen Xiao often wonders whether this is good or bad.
Tintin moved into a luxurious suite, and he was surrounded by well-known experts.
A room full of people stayed up all night for a meeting. After formulating a plan, they started to put it into action no matter what time it was.
Naturally, Wen Tong couldn't sleep, her voice was hoarse, and she relied on gestures to speak.
While the doctors were busy, she stood aside and watched, refusing to leave even one step.
She was afraid that the child would cry when he woke up and couldn't see her for the first time, although the little one rarely cried.
But after experiencing such a terrible thing, she still hoped that he could cry freely. He was still a child after all, and she didn't want him to be too strong.
At three o'clock in the morning, Bei Chenxiao brought a cup of hot milk and handed it to her.
Only then did she realize that Beichenxiao was always there, with a lot of green stubble sprouting on his pointed chin, making him even more masculine.
She wanted to say thank you, but there was no sound when she said it.
He motioned for her to drink the milk.
Wen Tong drank the milk obediently and glanced at him from time to time.
She was very grateful that he helped her. If he hadn't been by her side all the time, she really didn't know what would have happened in the end.
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