Scum attack, your father is here!

Qi Qingyun and Zhong Xuejin were waiting outside just now, guessing what Qi Yousui would say to Chu Queze, but not long after, they saw Chu Queze running out with Ji'an in his arms.

After seeing the tear stains on Queze's face clearly, Qi Qingyun and Zhong Xue felt a slight shock in their hearts, and they saw a little surprise on each other's faces at the same time.

What's the matter, the two of them quarreled again?

They looked at each other, then pushed open the door tacitly at the same time, walked into the ward, and saw a big lump on the bed.

Qi Yousui seemed to be autistic, buried himself under the quilt, with his back to the gate, and when he heard that Qi Qingyun and Zhong Xuejin had returned, he didn't stick his head out to call his parents as usual.

Anyway, I don't want to say a word now.

"What's the matter?" Qi Qingyun walked over strangely, put her knees on the bed, and stretched out her arms to pull the quilt on Qi Yousui's face, but the other party grabbed the quilt even louder, through the thin quilt , Qi Qingyun can even feel the other party's resistance at the moment:

"......"

Seeing this, Qi Qingyun could only stop her hands amusedly, and patted the quilt on Qi Yousui's body with her palm, her voice was very gentle:

"Okay, can't I stop asking?"

"Don't cover your face with the quilt, you will bore yourself later."

Zhong Xuejin leaned against the head of the bed, tried to dig out the gloomy little mushroom, and then hugged her into her arms, like coaxing a child when she was a child, gently patted Qi Yousui's slightly slumped back with her palm, and said in a low voice :

"Don't be discouraged, what's wrong with you, talk to your mother?"

Qi Yousui seldom talks about his thoughts with Qi Qingyun and Zhong Xue, otherwise he wouldn't let Chu Queze be his mouthpiece before he died.

His chin rested on Zhong Xuejin's shoulder. From this angle, Qi Qingyun couldn't clearly see Qi Yousui's expression, but could only see the tight curve of the other's jaw and the corners of his mouth slightly pursed. It hangs down like a puppy's ears, and the voice is weak:

"Don't ask, Mom."

The little mushroom was wronged, but the little mushroom didn't want to say it.

What a shame.

"All right, all right, don't ask."

Qi Qingyun looked at his son's red earlobes, and in his heart, having been in love before, he probably knew what Qi Yousui and Chu Queze were doing in the room just now.

He wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to laugh. He leaned over, touched the hair of Qi Yousui and Zhong Xuejin, and met Zhong Xuejin's eyes. The other party immediately put Qi Yousui on the bed and covered him up Quilt.

"You sleep well, I'll go out with your dad."

Zhong Xuejin bent down, kissed Qi Yousui's brow, covered Qi Yousui, who was extremely depressed today, with a quilt, and said with a warm smile:

"Sleep well, and when you open your eyes, Mom and Dad will be back."

".........good."

Now Qi Yousui was very afraid that he would never wake up again once he fell asleep, but he could only listen to his mother's words obediently, and closed his eyes quietly after hearing the words, and after a while, his breathing became even.

"It seems that I am really tired."

Qi Qingyun turned the air conditioner to a suitable temperature, then walked out of the ward lightly with Zhong Xuejin in his arms, and slowly closed the door.

The door lock made a soft "click", and the ward suddenly fell into endless darkness.

"I don't know what Xiao Chu said to his son."

Outside the ward, Zhong Xuejin's face gradually became a little worried, and she looked at Qi Qingyun hesitantly, and hesitated for a while and said:

"I worry......."

"I'm worried that my son already knows the result of Shen Shu's bone marrow match."

Qi Qingyun lowered his head and stood in front of the window. He could clearly see the picture of Chu Queze squatting in the corner crying bitterly, and Ji An squatting next to him to comfort each other. His brows were slightly frowned. After a long while, he suddenly made up his mind to embrace Following Zhong Xuejin, she walked downstairs:

"There's no point in guessing."

"Let's go, first go to Xiao Chu to ask for clarification."

........

"Xiao Chu, where's Ji'an?"

Qi Qingyun and Zhong Xue searched for a long time before they found Chu Queze who was running around anxiously at the end of the corridor with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.

"Ah...Uncle Qi."

Chu Queze was on the verge of crying at this moment, the phone in his hand had already pressed the alarm button, and he almost dialed out.

When he heard someone calling him, he raised his head, looked at Qi Qingyun and Zhong Xuejin unexpectedly, his eyes lit up, as if he saw a savior, he rushed to Qi Qingyun in a hurry, his voice was tinged with fear Trembling brokenly, I can't wait to use my thoughts to quickly transmit my meaning:

"Qi, Uncle Qi... Ji'an is gone!"

"Gone?!"

Qi Qingyun frowned instantly, and the gully between her brows deepened following Chu Queze's words:

"How did it disappear?!"

"I, I don't know." Chu Queze was still drawing blood just now, and wanted to find a place to sit for a while, but Ji'an said that he was thirsty and wanted to drink Coke, but Chu Queze just turned around and bought it for the other party With the effort of Coke, Ji An disappeared completely.

Thinking of the possibility of Ji'an being kidnapped and trafficked by criminals, Chu Queze's eyes were red with anxiety, and his teeth were chattering slightly:

"How to do how to do........."

"Don't panic, Xiao Chu, listen to me."

Qi Qingyun was still calm, and pressed down on Chu Queze's body that was sliding down the wall, and said in a deep voice:

"This is the Zhong family's hospital. Your Uncle Zhong has the right to monitor the entire hospital. We can find out Ji'an's whereabouts as quickly as possible. Tell me the time and place."

"Okay!" Chu Queze was concerned, but it didn't mean he was a fool. The three of them rushed to the monitoring room as quickly as possible. The time and place where Ji An was seen were even accurate to the second, and Ji An's whereabouts were quickly found out.

"What did he go to see Dr. Lin for?"

Qi Qingyun looked at the surveillance, and was very familiar with the serious and responsible Dr. Lin who appeared in the video. After all, he had drawn blood once at the other party's place:

"Ji'an knew Dr. Lin before?"

"I don't know you," Chu Queze hesitated, suddenly thought of something, opened his mouth, and said hesitantly:

"I only took him to the department once. It should be the first time he went there, and it was also the first time he saw Dr. Lin."

"...This kid has a good memory, and he won't get lost the first time."

Qi Qingyun clicked on Ji'an's action of jumping up and pressing the elevator door on the monitor, and pointed the cursor and numbers on the buttons inside the elevator to Chu Queze and Zhong Xue for a look:

"On the fourth floor, I turned straight through two corridors without any hesitation. It seems that I have already learned the way by heart, and it doesn't look like I just came here?"

"Then Ji'an...... what do you want to do with Dr. Lin?"

Chu Queze thought of what he had told the other party before about getting blood drawn for bone marrow transplantation, and a suspicion gradually formed in his heart, and he was a little uneasy, but he couldn't believe that this child would be so sensible, and his heart was both sore and uneasy. disturbed:

"It could be me..."

"do not think too much."

Qi Qingyun took a look at him, and walked out of the monitoring room first with Zhong Xuejin in his arms:

"Instead of guessing here, why don't you ask Ji'an yourself."

But Ji An, he is only a six-year-old child...

Chu Queze knew that Qi Qingyun's words were reasonable, so he could only look at Qi Qingyun's back, and followed behind him dejectedly.

He was very disturbed in his heart. Before he blamed himself, he was too worried about Qi Yousui's illness and neglected Ji'an. Annoyance and regret were like juices with incompatible tastes, which choked in his throat so uncomfortable that it was hard to swallow. Going down, I couldn't spit it out, and my face was very ugly for a while.

"Hello, Dr. Lin."

Qi Qingjun came to the door of Dr. Lin's department, and knocked on Dr. Lin's door politely while waiting for Dr. Lin's shift:

"Excuse me, have you ever seen a six-year-old boy with a longevity lock around his neck?"

The pen in Dr. Lin's hand stopped, and he raised his head, revealing a pair of cold pupils that were somewhat inorganic. When he heard the word "little boy", his eyes suddenly flashed, and the way he looked at Qi Qingyun changed slightly. , but the attitude is still polite rather than rusty:

"Hello, Mr. Qi, who is that little boy to you?"

"He is..." Chu Keze stood up in a hurry, and was about to speak, but there was some rustling movement on the bed in the inner room. After a while, a cute little snow dumpling suddenly He jumped out, waving his little fleshy hands, and with short legs, he rushed into Chu Queze's arms like a sweetheart bomb, kissed Chu Queze head-on, and said in an excited tone:

"Oh, mommy is here to find me!"

"Ji'an!" Chu Queze was caught off guard by a soft and warm little glutinous rice dumpling. After seeing Ji'an's face clearly, he almost cried with joy, but his tone couldn't restrain the anger laced with concern, and he patted his palm lightly. Ji'an's soft buttocks are full of bloodshot eyes:

"How could you run away with me alone?! Do you know that me and.....are both worried about you?!"

"...I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Ji'an was murdered, so he lowered his head and silently reflected on himself, knowing in his heart that he was wrong, and began to pick his fingers aggrieved:

"I was wrong..."

"Mom, don't be angry, Ji'an won't dare next time."

Ji'an is like a soft little animal cub, hanging limply on Chu Queze's shoulder, and sincerely admits his mistake:

"I really don't dare, okay?"

Seeing Ji'an subdued, Chu Queze couldn't get angry anymore, and sat paralyzed by the side holding Ji'an, feeling extremely tired.

Seeing that he found someone, Qi Qingyun felt relieved, turned around, and saw Dr. Lin's eyes that were bigger than a frog, almost staring out of the window, and said in a voice:

"Is he his mother?!"

Dr. Lin has always maintained a gentle and amiable personality in front of outsiders, but at this moment, because of surprise, she couldn't help raising her voice a little bit, and stood up suddenly. The sharp sound of tables and chairs rubbing against the ground didn't even startle her. The tone is depressed, and even a little broken sound can be heard:

"How old is he?! It's almost called brother?!"

"...My child's brain is not good." Qi Qingyun briefly told Dr. Lin about Ji'an's life experience that he had investigated, and then Dr. Lin sat back in a daze, and his erratic eyes fell on the lying face again. Ji'an, who was acting like a baby on Chu Queze's body, kept moving his eyes between the two of them, and suddenly, he had some doubts about his own judgment:

....... With such a close attitude, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the biological mother and child......

"Doctor Lin, Doctor Lin?"

Qi Qingyun saw that Dr. Lin had already started to let go of himself in a daze, and when his expression was even a little doubtful about life, he snapped his fingers in front of the other party dumbfoundedly, and after pulling the other party back from the trance, he asked the question he had always wanted to ask :

"Ji'an looking for you, why?"

"...He said, he wanted to save his father."

Dr. Lin finally came to his senses after hearing this, with "I'm in a very complicated mood now" written all over his face, and said slowly:

"This kid is too..."

She wanted to say sensible, but she thought that the child was not related by blood to the few people present, so it seemed inappropriate to say sensible, but she couldn't think of other adjectives for the time being, so she could only change the subject stupidly:

"Just...uh, I'm afraid his parents are in a hurry, so I temporarily put him in the office and call the police after get off work."

"...you give me the child."

Qi Qingyun struggled through Ji'an's thoughts in her heart, thinking that Chu Queze was called mother by Ji'an, so the person who was called father could only be Qi Yousui who often hangs out with Chu Queze.

Qi Qingyun felt a little funny about the child's miraculous brain circuit, but she didn't think so in her heart, she didn't think that Ji'an could really save Qi Yousui.

Zhong Xuejin stood beside Qi Qingyun, and was about to lift Ji'an from Chu Queze's arms and take him away, but Ji'an, who was originally obedient, struggled slightly in Qi Qingyun's arms, shouting to save him. dad:

"I'm not going, I'm not going..."

"I want to draw blood like my mother, and I want to save my father!"

Ji'an pursed his mouth, as if he wanted to cry, his big tears were like drops of water on a lotus leaf, shining brightly in his crystal clear eyes:

"I don't want to go..."

"Okay, okay, don't go." Zhong Xue has absolutely no experience in coaxing other children except her own, so she can only watch helplessly as Chu Queze takes Ji'an away again and puts him in her arms to coax her, "Okay, okay …”

Ji'an returned to Chu Queze's arms, wiped away his tears, and whispered to Chu Queze:

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to cry, nor did I mean to be angry with him."

"It's okay." Zhong Xuejin's expression became serious, looked at Chu Quezhe, and said in a deep voice:

"Xiao Chu, what did you say to Ji'an?"

"If you deliberately tell Ji'an that you want his bone marrow to be matched in order to protect Yousui, I cannot agree."

Zhong Xuejin said word by word: "Although I am very worried about You Sui, and I hope that someone will do a bone marrow match as much as possible, but I also know that Ji An is still young, and his self-awareness is not yet strong, so we can't fool him... ..."

"No, Mom didn't!"

Chu Queze was stunned for a moment, before he could speak, Ji'an became anxious and waved his hands hastily:

"I want it! I voluntarily!"

"It's true, it's voluntary!" Seeing that Zhong Xuejin still had some disbelief, Ji An became anxious and turned to Chu Queze and said seriously:

"Mom, let me do the matching."

Ji An clumsily wiped the tears from the corners of Chu Queze's eyes with his palm, begging:

"Let me do it, let me do it."

"But..." Zhong Xuejin wanted to speak again, but Qi Qingyun hugged his shoulder from behind, and said in a low voice:

"Then do it."

His voice was not loud, but it was enough to convince everyone present:

"Let the dean of the orphanage come over to see what procedures need to be followed."

"Ajun, but..."

Zhong Xuejin's brows and eyes were still a little worried, but Qi Qingyun had already stretched out her hand, brushed between his brows, and smoothed those scratches, with a gentle voice,

"People are subject to change. They can change for the better. I believe in Xiao Chu, and I also believe in Ji An."

"Hmm!" Ji'an was very happy when he heard Qi Qingyun's words, and he hugged Chu Queze's neck and responded crisply, his voice was as crisp as a freshly cut apple:

"Trust Mom, and Ji'an too!"

.........

"The results of the inspection will not be known until a week at the earliest."

Chu Queze distressedly used a cotton swab to stop Ji An's bleeding, but the other party said nonchalantly that it didn't hurt, and hugged his hand softly, telling him not to cry.

"Okay, thank you doctor." Qi Qingyun was obviously tormented by Ji'an, but no matter what, since the test was done, he still sincerely hoped for a good result.

Although it's unlikely.

While talking with the director of the orphanage, he walked to the gate, turned around, and saw Chu Jueze holding Ji'an, and the two of them were squatting at the door of the flower shop, muttering in low voices, not knowing what they were talking about.

"You two, why are you biting your ears?"

Watching the light of the sunset in the sky fall on the faces of Chu Queze and Ji An like a tulle, it seemed that they had put a little rouge on their faces, and they looked a little happy.

Seeing these flowers and Zhong Xuejin with a blushing face beside her, Qi Qingyun seemed to be in a strangely better mood.

He took out a few champagne roses, sunflowers, gypsophila and other matching flowers, and asked the florist for a few pieces of wrapping paper, neatly wrapped a bouquet of flowers for Zhong Xuejin, and handed them to the other party with a smile :

"give you."

"?" Zhong Xue turned around as slowly as possible, seeing that Qi Qingyun, who has never been very romantic, would actually give her flowers, she tilted her head in surprise, took the flowers flattered, and held them with happy eyes None found:

"You actually gave me flowers?!"

"..." Qi Qingyun was speechless, hugged him from behind, and whispered to him, with a deep and magnetic voice:

"I used to be busy with liking things and didn't take care of you. If you like it, I will give it to you every day when my son is well."

"...you better be."

Zhong Xuejin plucked the heart of the rose with the dew on it with her fingertips, suddenly turned her head and kissed Qi Qingyun, her eyes were shining brightly, as if they were full of stars, the whole world can only accommodate Qi Qingyun one person:

"I will also send you flowers often."

When Zhong Xuejin thought that the two had been breaking up and getting back together in their previous lives, and that Qi Qingyun had died before they had lived a stable life for a few days after marriage, she couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

In fact, he had always felt something in his heart, as if everything he saw now was fake, and felt that Qi Qingyun was a hallucination that he imagined after he fell ill, or a dream that he would never wake up before he died.

Qi Qingyun's dream was too beautiful and wonderful. He was afraid of psychotherapy from the bottom of his heart, and secretly resisted taking medicine. He was afraid that one day he would recover from his illness and wake up. Then when he woke up, he found that the person he had now And everything is a dream that dissipates like a bubble.

He was afraid that the psychiatrist would tell him that everything was just your fantasy, Qi Qingyun was not reborn at all, you were just sick and crazy, now that you are a normal person, the fantasy Qi Qingyun will never appear again.

Zhong Xue absolutely didn't want to hear such words, so he would rather be sick for the rest of his life, not take medicine for the rest of his life, and then immerse himself in a dream with only Qi Qingyun, and never wake up.

Thinking of this, Zhong Xue endured the itching from her earlobe, lightly hit Qi Qingyun's abdomen with her elbow, turned around, hugged Qi Qingyun tightly, her pupils were black, and she whispered With a little domineering, he demanded:

"kiss Me."

Only when he is kissed or completely possessed by Qi Qingyun, can Zhong Xuejin feel a little sense of security and reality, otherwise, his soul will always be floating in the false air, unable to be realized.

"Wow! They're kissing!"

As soon as Ji'an turned his head, he saw Qi Qingyun and Zhong Xuejin kissing, his eyes widened in shock, his round eyes were like kittens, biting his fingertips, full of curiosity.

He wanted to watch again, but suddenly, Chu Queze, who had reacted, covered his eyes.

Chu Queze picked him up with a red face, gently twisted Ji'an's ears, and said in a low voice:

"Kiss, adults, children are not allowed to watch, or they will get needles, you know?"

"Oh." Ji'an was really frightened, shrinking his neck, and after a while, he didn't know what to think of, and picked his fingers tangled, and said in panic:

"But Ji'an saw it, what should I do?"

"It's okay once." Chu Jueze lied to the child with a guilty conscience, and forced to lie calmly: "It will grow up the second time."

"No, it's not the first time I've seen grown-ups kiss." Ji'an shook his palms to show his denial, shaking his head like a duckling, and suddenly stretched out his fingers and counted:

"1 minute, 2 minutes..."

"What are you counting?" Chu Queze asked strangely.

"I'm counting the last time Mom and Dad kissed!"

Ji Anshu was super serious, and with bright fingers, in front of hundreds of people on the street, he shouted super excitedly:

"Mom and Dad just kissed for 10 minutes last time! No need to count on Ji'an's toes!"

"..." Chu Queze's face turned red like a shrimp, and he quickly wished he could leave this planet overnight, stammering:

"This, this you... When did you wake up?!"

"I woke up a long time ago." Ji'an looked pure and innocent: "But Mom and Dad kissed me too seriously and didn't notice me."

"I saw dad kiss mom here first, then here..."

Ji An was afraid that Zhong Xue would not believe it, so he danced and danced to demonstrate it. His fingertips went all the way from the center of the eyebrows to the lips, then to the neck, and finally to the collarbone. Then he sighed like a little adult:

"I don't know why my mother is panting all the time, and she is still pulling the sheet with her fingertips. I look at your expression, and I am worried that you are going to die."

"...Don't talk about it." Chu Jueze looked at Qi Qingyun and Zhong Xuejin's teasing and wanting to laugh expressions, and now he doesn't want to live anymore:

"If the result of this match is not good, your father really won't survive, and I'm going to leave with him."