"Doctor, I'm sorry, I got excited for a moment." Xiahou Huan'er seemed to have just come to her senses, quickly let go of her hand, and apologized repeatedly.
"It's okay, I understand." Although his hand hurt like crazy, he still denied it with all his might when facing the powerful man, and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, I just checked his brain in detail and found nothing.
It’s abnormal, there’s no congestion or anything inside, so he’s fine.”
"It's nothing serious? Then why does he keep crying?" When Xia Houhuan'er heard this, a look of distrust immediately appeared on his face. Is this guy's medical skills good? The child was crying like that, and he actually said it was nothing.
thing.
"Madam, even if you don't believe me, you still believe in the instrument. This instrument has been used for so long and has never had any problems." When she questioned it, the doctor felt a little unhappy. After all, he is also a senior person in this hospital.
Doctors usually don't need him to check for minor problems like theirs, but because of their special status, he came here. Unexpectedly, he was questioned about his lack of medical skills. It was a great shame and humiliation.
"How many years have you used this instrument?" Xia Houhuan'er immediately stared at the instrument he was talking about with dazzling eyes.
"It took about three years." A drop of cold sweat slipped from the doctor's forehead, and he had an ominous premonition.
"Damn, no wonder you look so unreliable. You actually used such a long-lasting instrument to examine my son. If my son has any shortcomings, can you handle it?" The child kept crying. There couldn't be no reason.
And now that he tells her that there is really nothing wrong with him, how can she not be angry?
When Xiahou Huan'er got angry, he wanted to demolish his hospital.
Seeing her getting angry, Dongfang Xing quickly put his arms around her waist and said, "Honey, calm down, my son just fell. Now the doctors say he's fine, he will definitely be fine. There's no point in being anxious."
"How could I not be anxious? Didn't you hear how miserable he was crying?" Xia Houhuan'er pointed at her son who was crying hard, and his own eyes were red.
"Okay, if you are still worried, we will send him to the military hospital and see Luo Qin, so you don't have to worry." Dongfang Xing immediately picked up Dongfang Buhui and held Xia Houhuan with the other hand.
Son, go outside.
The doctors and Wu Wu who were left in the room looked at each other in confusion.
After all this tossing, it was already dark, and Luo Qin had already gone home. After receiving a call from Dongfang Xing, she quickly returned to the military hospital.
I secretly thought to myself that the Dongfang family is so dignified. Even if the young master fell on the carpet, he would have to come back in person.
As the car drove all the way to the military hospital, Dongfang Buhui still cried endlessly.
"Baby son, I beg you, please stop crying and be good, okay?" Xia Houhuan'er was really worried. If he kept crying like this, his throat would become hoarse and his tears would dry up.
He usually listens to her the most and does whatever she tells him to do.
But this time, no matter how she coaxed him, he seemed to ignore her.
"Honey, if you listen to his voice, crying so loudly and full of energy, it proves that he is fine. Don't worry." Dongfang Xing resisted the urge to throw Dongfang Buhui out and coaxed Xiahou Huan'er.
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Xiahou Huan'er hugged Dongfang Buhui, leaned on his shoulder, and couldn't help sobbing.
