Returning to the porridge shop, Zou Hao compensated for the losses of the porridge shop. Everything seemed like nothing had happened.
Su Xiangying was still very focused on feeding the little girl and drinking fragrant porridge. She waited for Zou Hao to sit down next to her. Then she looked at Zou Hao, but she didn't say anything. Su Xiangying
Knowing that Zou Hao must have solved everything.
Zou Hao did not talk about Zhang Xizhe, but suggested: "Xiang Ying, why don't we give her a name."
Zou Hao didn't know who the little girl's parents were or where her home was. There was only scrawled handwriting on the letter paper. In fact, there were no clues. He didn't even write the little girl's name.
In the next period of time, he and Su Xiangying will take care of the little girl, so they need to give the little girl a name first.
"Okay, then what kind of name should we give her?" Su Xiangying was already thinking about it. She wanted to help the little girl choose a nice name.
Zou Hao also thought for a moment and said, "Why don't we call her Xiao Yuqing? Yuqing means the sky will clear after the rain, how about?"
"Xiaoyuqing."
Su Xiangying muttered softly, obviously liking this name very much, and said: "Then let's call her Xiao Yuqing. Just like this name, everything will be fine after rain."
"Um."
Zou Hao nodded.
"Xiao Yuqing, from now on you will be called Xiao Yuqing, okay?"
Su Xiangying spoke softly to the little girl in her arms, but the little girl still had that happy smile on her face, but she didn't know if she had heard it.
Su Xiangying involuntarily hugged the little girl tighter, as if she had thought of something, she said: "Zou Hao, I want to bring Xiao Yuqing to my home, so that I can take better care of her.
,May I?"
"Of course you can."
Zou Hao responded with a smile. He originally wanted to bring Xiao Yuqing to the Prince District, but the Su family was undoubtedly a better choice.
Xiao Yuqing will live in the Su family, so he can feel more at ease. In addition, this will also allow Su Xiangying and Xiao Yuqing to spend more time together.
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Su Garden, inside the hall.
Su Zhihong and his wife were listening to Su Xiangying talking about Xiao Yuqing. As a mother, Ye Yinru naturally sympathized with Xiao Yuqing's experience. After hearing this, she couldn't help but shed tears.
Su Zhihong also felt a little heavy. After Su Xiangying finished speaking, he said: "I will arrange for someone to check her life experience later. Before that, Xiao Yuqing will live in our house. When you go to class,
Ask your mother to help take care of Xiao Yuqing."
Ye Yinru also said: "Yes, I have nothing to do anyway. Until Xiao Yuqing's condition is cured, let me take care of her with you."
"Dad, Mom, thank you."
Su Xiangying was naturally very happy to receive strong support from her parents.
This was also the reason why she brought Xiao Yuqing home. She still had to go to class, but she didn't trust outsiders to take care of Xiao Yuqing. If she brought her home, her mother could help take care of Xiao Yuqing.
"Silly boy, what's there to be thankful for?"
Su Zhihong said with a smile, then looked at Zou Haochu and said: "Zou Hao, is there anything you need my help with? Otherwise, I will invite some authoritative experts in this field to come over and let them help.
Su Zhihong had never seen Zou Hao's medical skills and did not know what level Zou Hao's medical research unit had reached.
And when he said this, it was not because he had no confidence in Zou Hao.
He had never seen Zou Hao's medical skills, but the various mysteries about Zou Hao made him have no doubt about Zou Hao.
He just wanted to help Zou Hao cure Xiao Yuqing's Angelman Syndrome as soon as possible. Even if more authoritative experts were invited, all treatments would still be led by Zou Hao, and those experts would only be assistants at most.
"Uncle, no need, I can do it alone."
Zou Hao understands what Su Zhihong means, but this is not necessary. The so-called authoritative experts are of little use in the face of Angelman Syndrome. If Zou Hao can help him, I am afraid that the only one who can help him is Master Bai Zhen.
Even if a hundred authoritative experts were invited, they would still be far inferior to the words of his master Bai Zhen.
Su Zhihong just suggested. Of course he respected Zou Hao's intention and said, "Well, if you need help with anything, just ask."
"OK."
Zou Hao nodded slightly, and then said: "Uncle, Xiao Yuqing will be left to you first. I will leave first and come back later."
Su Zhihong said: "Go ahead and leave Xiao Yuqing to us."
"Um."
Zou Hao didn't say anything more. After responding, he walked out of the hall.
After leaving the Su Garden, he did not directly use the ability of teleportation to leave, nor did he use the ability to fly with a sword. Instead, he flew towards the Prince District.
When he came to a relatively remote place, Zou Hao's figure suddenly stopped.
"Come out, no need to hide anymore."
After speaking lightly, Zou Hao turned around and looked at a dark corner.
There, there was no sound.
But Zou Hao's eyes did not waver at all. From the moment he appeared at Huayun Academy, there was a mysterious aura following him.
The other party hid it very well, but Zou Hao's psychic perception ability was stronger.
Moreover, he could also sense that the mysterious aura was very pure and very strong. Even compared to the peak earth-level powerhouses of Lei Zhen's level, it would never be inferior by half.
That aura was also very unfamiliar. It was obvious that another powerful force had appeared in Nanhua City.
"Amitabha."
An old voice sounded from the corner.
Two figures, an old one and a young one, came out of the darkness. They turned out to be Master Kong Jing who appeared in Suoyun Mountain, and the mysterious young monk named Wu Xin.
"Heavenly powerhouse..."
Zou Hao's eyes froze for an instant, and his eyes were fixed on Master Kongjing in shock.
He just sensed a breath, but he didn't expect that there would be two people in the dark corner, and their cultivation was so powerful that he couldn't even detect it.
What this means is already very clear.
This old monk, who is so old that his age is almost invisible, has probably reached the level of heaven.