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The ninth and fortieth chapter knows that he is injured and will mess up

Chapter 940: Knowing that I am injured but still messing around

At ten o'clock the next morning, Ruan Xingwan took the little guy to the hospital.

After Jiang Yuan received them, he carried the child directly into Zhou Cishen's ward.

Looking at Jiang Yuan in front of her, she pinched the little guy's face for a while, and then pinched his arm for a while.

Ruan Xingwan: "..."

Two minutes later, Jiang Yuan stood up straight and clapped his hands: "Okay."

Ruan Xingwan said: "Is this the test you said you missed?"

Jiang Yuan raised his chin towards her: "My personal personal inspection is not something that ordinary people can have."

Ruan Xingwan was too lazy to pay attention to him. He knew who he had conspired with to trick her into coming here without even thinking.

Zhou Cishen was sitting on the sofa next to him, watching the whole scene. The corners of his lips raised, and he said to the little guy standing next to Jiang Yuan: "Come here."

The little guy looked at him, blinked his eyes and tilted his head, as if wondering who he was.

Zhou Cishen's voice slowed down a bit and he spoke again: "Come here, daddy."

After hearing this, the little guy took his calves and staggered towards him step by step.

But just when Zhou Cishen was about to stretch out his left hand to pick him up, the little guy took a flower out of the vase on the coffee table, ran towards Ruan Xingwan, and lay on her lap.

He said happily: "Mom, Huahua~"

Zhou Cishen: "..."

Seeing this, Ruan Xingwan rubbed his head and took the flower in his hand: "Thank you, honey."

When the little guy saw that she liked it, the smile on his face widened, he turned around, trotted to get one and gave it back to Ruan Xingwan.

But when he turned back for the third time, he found that the vase had been moved and was now firmly placed on the armrest of the sofa.

The little guy walked over and stood on tiptoes to reach out, but he was not tall enough and couldn't reach it even with all his strength.

Zhou Cishen sat there, looking at the little thing in front of him at leisure: "Do you want me to help you?"

The little guy turned his head and looked at him with his big eyes, as if seeking his help.

Zhou Cishen said: "Call daddy."

The little guy was obviously unwilling. He pouted and reached out to get the vase himself.

Seeing this, Zhou Cishen slowly moved the vase further.

The little guy struggled to reach it and made a humming sound.

Ruan Xingwan said angrily: "Do you have to make him cry to be happy?"

"Is this what I call provoking him?

I asked him if he needed help, but he ignored me. What can I do?"

Ruan Xingwan walked over, easily picked up the vase next to Zhou Cishen, and handed it to the little guy: "Take it, baby."

The little guy held the vase in his arms, with a smile on his face again, and took out a flower. When he was about to turn around and give it to Ruan Xingwan, he found that she was no longer behind him, but was sitting in front of the man in front of him.

In arms.

Ruan Xingwan also didn't expect that Zhou Cishen would pull her to sit on his lap in front of the child, with one in her belly. She didn't dare to make any big movements to struggle, but just pushed him: "You

Don’t worry, we are going back.”

Zhou Cishen grabbed her waist and said in a low voice: "Don't move, the wound will open."

Ruan Xingwan saw that his brows were furrowed, not pretending, and he lowered his eyes again.

She happened to be sitting on his lap.

The place where he was shot.

Ruan Xingwan raised her head and glared at him: "You deserve it. You know you are injured but you still mess around."

Zhou Cishen said: "Who told you not to visit me for so many days?"

Ruan Xingwan took a breath, got up from him, looked at the blood spilling from his legs, turned around and wanted to find Jiang Yuan to help him deal with the wound, but he was nowhere to be found in the entire ward, and he didn't know when he slipped away.

.

Zhou Cishen said: "There are gauze and medicine over there, just change them."

Ruan Xingwan walked over and brought the things over to him: "You can change it yourself."

Just as she was about to leave, Zhou Cishen grabbed her wrist: "How can I change it myself?"

"The place where your wound opened was on your leg, not..."

Before Ruan Xingwan finished speaking, Zhou Cishen lowered his eyes and gestured to his still hanging right hand: "I can't move it."

Ruan Xingwan: "..."

Next to them, the little guy was lying on the sofa, tilting his head and looking at them curiously.

Ruan Xingwan gave him the toy and asked him to sit on the sofa and play with it. When he turned around, he saw that Zhou Cishen had taken off his pants very consciously.

Ruan Xingwan said angrily: "Can you be a human being?

The child is still here."

Zhou Cishen said slowly: "Just changing the medicine, what are you thinking about."

“There’s no need to change the dressing!”

The pants of the hospital gown are so loose, you can just roll them up.

She didn't believe that Zhou Cishen had taken off his pants several times before changing dressings.

Zhou Cishen sat there and said very calmly: "Take off all your clothes, come on."

If the little guy wasn't right next to him, Ruan Xingwan would really not want to care about him.

She untied the blood-soaked gauze and knotted it in circles.

Just when she was about to take out the piece that was close to the wound, Zhou Cishen suddenly said: "That's it, wrap the gauze around it."

Ruan Xingwan looked at him: "Don't you need to change the dressing?"

Zhou Cishen said: "I lied to you. I only need to change the medicine. Just change the gauze."

Ruan Xingwan didn't believe it, he was already bleeding, so just changing the gauze was useless.

She stretched out her hand again, but before she could touch him, Zhou Cishen snatched the toy from the little guy's hand.

After the little guy paused for two seconds, he groaned in frustration and looked at Ruan Xingwan, with tears filling his eyes.

Ruan Xingwan: "..."

She was speechless, holding back her temper and looking at Zhou Cishen: "What are you doing again?"

Zhou Cishen said: "He didn't call me."

"If you bully him like this, he'll be a ghost if he calls you."

Ruan Xingwan snatched the toy from his hand and went to coax the little guy. When she turned her head, Zhou Cishen had already changed the medicine and was wrapping gauze.

When Ruan Xingwan saw this, he didn't say anything. He sat directly opposite him, took the gauze in his hand, and tied a knot after wrapping it.

She said: "If you want to be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible, don't bother yourself anymore, otherwise you won't be able to bear the burden of your life."

Zhou Ci stared at her with deep black eyes and raised the corners of his lips: "Are you worried about me?"

Ruan Xingwan didn't want to pay attention to him and took the little guy off the sofa: "Baby, we are going home."

The little guy took her hand and jumped off the sofa.

Zhou Cishen watched them take a few steps, and just as he was about to stand up, Ruan Xingwan turned his head and warned: "If your wound opens again, I really don't care about you."

He sat there, his brows moving without trace.

Ruan Xingwan said to the little guy again: "Baby, say goodbye to daddy."

Under her guidance, the little guy looked at Zhou Cishen and waved his little hand: "Baba, Baibai~"

Ruan Xingwan gently rubbed his head: "Let's go."

One child and one child slowly walked out of the ward.

Zhou Cishen looked at their backs and slowly leaned on the sofa, with a gentle smile in his dark eyes.


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