On the fourth day, everyone's nucleic acid test was still negative.
Xue Ling called Zheng Duoduo and asked about his recent situation.
More than half an hour later, Zheng Duoduo brought his son to the villa in the suburbs.
Xue Ling looked at the thin and worried child, then looked at Zheng Duoduo, who was haggard and depressed, and didn't know how to speak for a moment.
"Sister Ling..." Zheng Duoduo shouted, his eyes slightly red, "I haven't seen each other for a long time!"
Xue Ling looked at him with great distress and sighed: "It's been a few more months in a flash, and it's really a long time no see."
Zheng Duoduo coaxed his son and said warmly: "Hurry up! Call Aunt Ling!"
The little guy in his arms shrank his head and did not dare to speak.
Zheng Duoduo put the little guy down and urged: "Hurry up! Go and say hello to my aunt! I have juice!"
Unexpectedly, Zheng Xin did not move, looked at Xue Ling timidly, and then buried his head in his father's pants.
Cheng Huanran frowned and squatted down to hug Zheng Xin. Unexpectedly, the little guy no longer remembered him and was so scared that he stepped back step by step.
"This is Uncle Ran." Zheng Duoduo reminded his son.
But the little guy was timid and didn't dare to step forward, so he continued to snuggle on Zheng Duoduo's thigh.
Xue Ling shouted backwards.
A moment later, a few small radish heads ran out of the playground, one by one, one by one, and one by one, was chubby and white.
Maybe I was having a crazy time playing, my cheeks were flushed and my forehead was wet and sticky. I ran along the way, and my happy laughter continued.
Xue Ling greeted: "Xiaoshuang! Xiaozhu! Hurry! Mini tiger! You guys see who is coming!"
"Little brother!"
"younger brother!"
"Brother Zheng!"
Soon, five children surrounded Zheng Xin and chatted about the children's words.
Zheng Xin's eyes were shiny, and he didn't know what to do. Look at this and that, and smiled shyly.
Xue Ling greeted: "You guys take Xiao Zheng to play together. Remember, be careful!"
"Okay!"
"Brother, go!"
"Brother, let's play bumper cars together! My favorite bumper cars!"
Soon, several children "killed" Zheng Xin.
Zheng Duoduo couldn't help laughing out loud.
"It's good to have a companion! Look at that boy! Even he forgot!"
Cheng Huanran greeted: "Let's go! Let's sit under the tree."
Soon, the three of them sat down at the stone table under the tree.
The servant served snacks and tea.
Zheng Duoduo couldn't see his son, and secretly worried, and asked, "Sister Ling, is there anyone guarding them?"
"Yes." Xue Ling replied: "There is a nanny and two bodyguards inside. Don't worry, the playground here has just been built, and all safety measures have been taken, so the children will not be injured."
"Xiaohan is also inside." Cheng Huanran replied: "She likes to play with a few children recently. Don't worry, if you have adults here, you won't let a few children play alone."
Zheng Duoduo relaxed, twisted his neck back, swayed left and right again.
Cheng Huanran saw at a glance that there was something wrong with his cervical spine and asked: "What? Is the cervical spondylosis committed? "
"...Yes." Zheng Duoduo explained: "I feel dizzy from time to time these days, and my neck is so uncomfortable!"
Cheng Huanran stood up, leaned forward, and helped him press the stamina and shoulders.
"What happened? All are hard and tense! Your cervical spondylosis is not mild!"
Zheng Duoduo smiled bitterly: "There is no way, it was not caused in a short while. It has been many years. Oh yo-oh! Be gentle! Be gentle!"
"The more severe the blood blockage, the more painful it will be." Cheng Huanran did not relax his strength at all, and rubbed whatever he should do. He warned: "Don't look at the phone, look at the ceiling when you are free, and don't be lazy!"
"I can't bear it, I won't read it!" Zheng Duoduo explained: "All kinds of work groups, various information groups, various circles of friends and customer circles. The company has computers and tablets, and when I go home, I'm just a mobile phone, and I can't live without those gadgets.
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"Then wait and continue to hurt." Cheng Huanran snorted coldly: "As you do, it will only continue to worsen seriously, and it will hurt you to death sooner or later!"
"No!" Zheng Duoduo begged: "You have to save me! Help me!"
Cheng Huanran's hands kept moving and his mouth was constantly urging him.
"If you want money or die? Ah? If you have money and lose your life, what's the point of having money?"
"If you lose money, life is meaningless." Zheng Duoduo said with a funny look: "What is the most painful thing in the world - if you lose money, you are still there."
"Wrong." Cheng Huanran corrected: "As long as the person is still there, it doesn't matter if the money is gone. As long as you have life, you will be able to have money sooner or later. If you have life, there is no meaning, and no amount of money will be of no use."
"At the critical moment, money can buy life!" Zheng Duoduo laughed: "I heard that the latest cancer research shows that as long as you have enough money, cancer can also be cured!"
Cheng Huanran shook the tip of his hand and pressed the back of his neck, asking, "Can you buy a new neck and install it? Ah? Can you buy it?"
"Oh oh!" Zheng Duoduo laughed and scolded: "Murder you! Are you a massage or pressing me to death? You are still a doctor! What about medical ethics? If you don't become a doctor, you will lose your medical ethics? Ah? Hey---pain
Pain!"
Cheng Huanran felt that it was enough and let go of his hand.
"Okay, let's look at it again."
Zheng Duoduo twisted slowly for a few times, then smiled happily.
"It's not bad, I'm worthy of being Dr. Cheng! Although a few devil's palms are scary, the effect is still great."
Cheng Huanran signaled to the tree and ordered: "Look at it, don't bow your head!"
Zheng Duoduo had to force his chin to hold his chin and follow the doctor's instructions to look up at the sky - no, it's looking at the tree.
Xue Ling poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to him.
"Sister... I'm hungry." Zheng Duoduo grabbed the snack with his hand and said, "Fill your stomach first and then drink tea."
Xue Ling couldn't help asking: "You haven't eaten breakfast yet?"
"Yes!" Zheng Duoduo chewed the bird's nest cake and muttered: "I didn't have to take a break after getting up. I received your call and picked up my son and rushed over."
Xue Ling frowned and reminded: "It's past ten o'clock, it's getting late."
"Oh!" Zheng Duoduo smiled bitterly: "I finished my busy schedule for more than one o'clock last night, and my neck hurt so much that I couldn't sleep. I woke up at around 8 o'clock in the morning, and started a video conference. I turned around and got busy until this point, and I had no time to tinker with food.
And, there is no takeout point during this period.”
Xue Ling raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where is the nanny? There is no nanny at home?"
"Uh?" Zheng Duoduo continued to eat and said, "I was fired a few days ago. I haven't found a suitable one yet. The agent said that there is no suitable man for the time being, and said that I would help me pay attention. I made milk powder for my son, and I was myself
I drank a cup of coffee. I knew you must have something delicious here, so I didn't buy it on the way, so I went straight to you. Look! I was not wrong at all! Haha!"
Cheng Huanran frowned and asked, "Xiao Zheng only drank milk powder in the morning? He is so old, he should eat staple food for three meals! Milk powder can only be used as a snack at most."