"Can you please stop being so old-fashioned? I don't want to call you uncle." After Li Chaokang made a joke, Xinyue felt much more relaxed.
Standing in front, holding his hand and walking back, her brisk outfit and sweet smile on her lips were like ripe grapes that made people want to take a bite.
"Uncle, I'm just an uncle. I'm going to kill you anyway. Wow, where's the little sheep running away!" Gao Shan made a show of his teeth and claws, and chased forward fiercely.
"Haha, uncle, don't chase me, grandma, help me!" The joyful laughter echoed among the flowers and greenery, and refused to disperse for a long time.
"To the doctor."
"Dean."
In the emergency room, I met Xiang Nan who was here for ward rounds. They nodded and walked into the ward together.
"How is the police investigation going?" Xiang Nan is also very concerned about the investigation situation.
"No news... Our mission is to save people, leave the rest to the police." After saying that, we arrived at the ward and the children in the room had already woken up.
"Doctor, come here and take a look at our Yaya. Why doesn't she speak? Hurry up!" It was the woman in professional attire again.
The other party's command tone without any respect made people feel uncomfortable. Xiang Nan took a step forward and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Gao Shan raising his hand.
"This is a hospital, please keep quiet." Gao Shan said calmly, and stepped forward to check the girl.
Seeing the gentle breeze and calm clouds in the mountains, and his gentle and gentlemanly attitude, Xiang Nan admired him even more.
Immature little girls may admire men who are impulsive, aggressive, and punchy when things go wrong, but no mature woman will have any good impressions of such a man.
When women's admiration for the 'strong man' in their hearts gradually turns into reality, men who are mature, steady, and able to deal with problems in an orderly manner are the men who can truly be relied on.
"Xiang Nan, what are you thinking about!" Shaking his head, Xiang Nanxin said what happened to him, then turned and walked towards the two patients he was responsible for.
"Doctor, what's going on? Can your hospital work? Just a few people. If it doesn't work, we'll transfer it to another hospital."
Finding that Gao Shan was ignoring her, the woman said in a condescending tone.
"Yes, we respect the opinions of the family members, but as a doctor I need to tell you in advance that if there is any accident during the transfer, you will be responsible for the consequences."
Gao Shan finished speaking without raising his head, gently pressed his hand on the child's throat and said softly: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"
Although the little girl didn't speak, her consciousness was very clear. She shook her head gently when Gao Shan asked.
Her movements were very careful, as if she was afraid of hurting something. The movements that came from the heart were more of fear than tenderness.
"What are you talking about? You are threatening me and irresponsible. You..." As the woman shouted loudly, the girl named Yaya on the bed looked away uneasily, her body trembling slightly.
Gao Shan roughly understood her situation. There was nothing wrong with the child's body. The reason for her silence was not because of her health.
"Can you be quiet for a moment?" Gao Shan stood up straight and stared at the woman with gradually cold eyes.
The woman still wanted to get angry, but when she met Gaoshan's eyes, her whole body trembled suddenly as if she was being spied upon by a wild beast, and instinctive fear arose in her heart.
It comes from the suppression of nature, the fear of the strong and danger, and the most instinctive reaction of the body.
"There is nothing wrong with your child. She can't speak. I think you should find the reason within yourself.
If a child lives with verbal violence for a long time, her personality will gradually become introverted, and in the end, her language function will even be affected psychologically.
There are many real-life cases where you are physically healthy but unable to speak. As a mother, I think you should seriously consider it."
Seeing that the other party's expression was stunned and she was about to say something, Gao Shan impatiently took out a silver needle and pierced the back of her neck.
"You're angry and have an irregular heartbeat. It's best to take a good rest." He helped her sit on the chair, and Gao Shan asked her to lean on the bed and think hard.
Her eyes can move and her thoughts are fine, but the woman can't move or speak, which frightens her.
After waiting for a long time, she found that no one paid any attention to her. Instead, the parents of other hospital beds looked at her and pointed at her, whispering to each other and saying that she "deserves it, bitch". The woman was almost furious.
But she couldn't speak, so she could only sulk, scolding these people bloody in her heart, and thinking about how to deal with them when she left.
"Uncle...uncle, mom, mom..." Yaya started, looking at Gao Shan's mother who kept pointing at the bedside, tears rolling in her eyes.
"Mom is fine, she is just too tired and wants to rest for a while." He returned to the bed and raised his hand on her eyelids, and the woman closed her eyes in "rest".
"Your name is Yaya, right?" Gao Shan bent over and said with a smile.
"Yeah." Yaya's expression relaxed a lot when she heard that her mother was resting.
"Why don't you talk?" Gao Shan rubbed her head. The intimate movements and the natural breath made Yaya feel close.
"I'm afraid... Mom talks very loudly and is always quarreling. Yaya is afraid." Yaya shrank her head timidly, as if there were countless 'eyes' staring at her in the hospital bed.
Those people were the ones who quarreled with their mother. They were so fierce and looked at Yaya with strange eyes. Yaya was very scared, but her mother was more fierce than them.
Yaya is so scared, her mother is always very fierce.
The teacher said that she should prepare a gift for her mother on Mother's Day, so Yaya drew herself, her mother, and little flowers growing on the clouds, and they were so beautiful when the sun shone on them.
But my mother tore it up and said, "Look what you drew. Is this what you learned when I sent you to learn to draw? Is this a flower? What character is this? Is this a human being? Why do you..."
"Yaya, don't be afraid, do you have any good friends?" Gao Shan rubbed her head with some distress, thought for a while and sat on the bedside, holding her trembling little hand and said.
"Yes, Yaya has friends, Xiong... Xiongxiong is the most well-behaved. He sleeps with Yaya every day, listens to Yaya's words, and never gets angry. Yaya likes it."
Talking about her good friend Xiong Xiong, Yaya smiled as brightly as a flower.
"Don't you have any friends at school?" Gao Shan looked at her with a smile, but he was a little curious. Does this child only have one 'doll' as a friend?
"Mom doesn't let Yaya teach her friends. She says they are all...disobedient, but Yaya wants to teach her friends...for fear of her mother being angry."
Yaya looked towards the bed opposite, and saw that the little boy was playing tricks with his father, naughtily climbing up on his father's shoulders, riding on his neck and laughing.
In her world, such a thing is not allowed, and her mother will only yell fiercely, this is wrong.