Not long after, the traffic police called in the road surveillance video. It was indeed as the driver of the funeral home said. The child suddenly jumped out and shuttled through the busy traffic. It was extremely thrilling, but he was able to avoid every car just right.
Don't cause any accidents.
The most important thing is that the child climbed over the opposite road. The iron horse was more than one meter high. He jumped over without even being as tall as the iron horse. He landed firmly and continued running without any hesitation.
He ran with a purpose, and the direction was very clear, heading towards Southwest Road. Since there are celestial eyes everywhere in Guangzhou, the child could be tracked after he turned near Southwest Road, and finally disappeared in Fuwan District.
"Professor Yuan, do you live in Fuwan District?"
The director of cardiac surgery remembered that Professor Yuan lived over there.
"right."
Professor Yuan nodded, "But Fuwan District is very large, and the Sky Eye has not tracked his whereabouts behind him, so I'm afraid it will be difficult to find him."
"Didn't the surveillance cameras after entering Fuwan District capture him?"
the director asked the traffic policeman.
"No, he has never appeared in the surveillance."
Traffic police road.
That being said, once you enter a residential area, it will be even harder to find.
But what was he doing there?
He is a child in an orphanage. Even if he wants to go back, he will go back to the familiar orphanage. Why go to Fuwan District?
The next thing is left to the police to find. The hospital's superior department is only responsible for investigating whether there is a factual basis for declaring clinical death.
Professor Yuan stayed in the hospital until evening before returning to the community.
As the car entered the gate of the community, the security guard stopped him and said, "Dr. Yuan, there is a child who has been wandering under your building for a long time. When I asked him who he was looking for, he said he was looking for you. The child looked very pitiful and hungry.
You look thirsty."
"Child?"
Professor Yuan was startled, "What's your name?"
Is there an adult here with you?"
"No, he's the only one. I don't know how he got in. When I was patrolling the building, I saw him wandering downstairs. I went up to ask. He said he was looking for you. I gave him two biscuits and a drink.
Pulse, sit in the garden now and see if you recognize me."
After Professor Yuan thanked him, he drove to the parking space, parked the car and walked home. From a distance, he saw a child playing on the slide in the garden. The clothes... He was startled for a moment and rubbed his eyes.
Isn't it the child who was lost in the funeral home car today?
He hurried up and ran into the garden. The child had just slipped down the slide and landed at his feet. He raised his head and grinned at him, "Grandpa!"
This call made Professor Yuan stunned for a moment, and then he said: "Son, you can call me Dr. Yuan. Come and go to the hospital with Dr. Yuan, okay?"
"Don't go!"
The child twisted his body and ran up the stairs again, sliding down with a swish, his face burst into laughter and he was so happy.
Professor Yuan looked at his appearance. His complexion was rosy, his breathing was smooth, he could run and jump without difficulty, and he looked very healthy.
"Then you go and sit at Dr. Yuan's house, okay?"
Professor Yuan felt that he could not be allowed to continue doing strenuous activities here, so he had to take him home for questioning and then call the police.
"Are my grandma and my uncle back?"
The child raised his head and asked him, childlike and innocent, with shining black eyes.
"who?
Oh, your grandma and your uncle?
We're back, let's go up and wait, okay?
Let’s call them right now.”
Professor Yuan stretched out his hand with a smile and took his soft little palm.
"What's your name?"
Although Professor Yuan knew about it, he pretended not to know him and asked him.
"My name is Nuomi."
Little Nuomi was led by him and skipped outside. He danced so happily that Professor Yuan was frightened for a while.
"Nuomi, this name is really nice. Is there any other name besides Nuomi?"
"Yes, my name is Yu Wenhe."
"Oh, that's such a nice name."
"Yes, our names are all very nice. My eldest brother is Yuwenli, also known as Dongqing, and nicknamed Baozi. My second brother's name is Yuwenxiao, also nicknamed Nanxing, and nicknamed Tangyuan. I am the third young master, named Yuwenhe, nicknamed Lonicera.
, your nickname is Nuomi, does it sound good or not?"
Xiao Nuomi is treasured by many families, and its soft and glutinous sound is particularly comforting.
Professor Yuan looked at him with something strange in his heart, "Oh?
Do you have any characters for the name?
You understand it at such a young age?"
"The nickname was given by my mother, the name was given by the imperial grandfather, and the nickname was given by Uncle Xu Yi."
Professor Yuan took him into the elevator and was startled, "What?
Grandfather?"
"Yes, but it may have been named by the Emperor's grandfather. Anyway, my mother didn't explain clearly. Grandpa, the name you gave my mother is also very nice. Yuan Qingling, it sounds so nice. Grandpa, do you know a lot of words?
I also know a lot of words."
Professor Yuan's lips trembled and he looked at Xiao Nuomi sharply, "You...what did you say?"
"I also know a lot of words."
Xiao Nuomi looked at him, her obsidian eyes flashing like an angel.
"Your mother's name is Yuan Qingling?"
Professor Yuan thought this was too incredible and couldn't believe it, "The Yuan Qingling you are talking about...is my daughter Yuan Qingling?"
"Grandpa, don't you know if she is your daughter?"
Xiao Nuomi looked sideways at him with confusion on her face.
Professor Yuan knelt down and held his shoulders, his eyes wet, "Oh my god, this kid, if you are talking nonsense, you shouldn't know this. Kid, who are you?"
How did you get here?"
"Grandma told me the address, I know."
"Grandma?"
"Yes, grandma, like this..." He put his hands on both sides of his lips and pulled them down. The skin on his face drooped down, like an old lady. Then he pressed on the tiger teeth in his mouth, "Here
Has a silver tooth."
"Oh my god, oh my god!"
Professor Yuan's hands were trembling, and he was crying, "My child, are you Ling'er's child?"
Why did you come here?
Oh my god, this is unbelievable."
Little Nuomi stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears from Professor Yuan's eyes, and asked timidly: "Grandpa, why are you crying?"
"Happy!"
Professor Yuan choked up so much that he hugged him and said, "Grandpa is happy."
Little Nuomi lay on his shoulder, "Grandpa, are we just going to stay in this box?"
Professor Yuan then remembered that he had forgotten to press the elevator button, so he quickly stood up and pressed the floor button, "Grandpa is confused, confused."
He tremblingly took out his cell phone and dialed. As soon as the call was connected, he immediately said in a trembling voice: "Hurry, go home quickly, don't ask anything, come back, and ask your son to come back too."
After getting out of the elevator, entering the house, he asked the child to sit down. There were no snacks in the house. He rummaged through the cabinets and found a pack of walnuts. He was at a loss. Then he thought of takeout, so he hurriedly said: "Grandpa, I'll order you a cake takeout. What's the matter?"
There is milk tea and pizza, and the children all love this, yes, yes."
He was so panicked that he seemed to have never been so nervous in his life. He looked at his phone while looking at him, fearing that he would disappear all of a sudden.