Make a living

Although Zheng Haichuan didn't sleep well all night, he got up early the next morning.First I went to the repair shop to ask for leave, and then went home to wait for my little nephew to get up, wash up and eat. I was busy until ninety o'clock.

After learning that there might be a problem with the bones in Zheng Jiahe's arm, Zheng Haichuan didn't even let the children do things.Zheng Jiahe washed his face and dressed Zheng Haichuan helped, brushing his teeth and staring at Zheng Jiahe with his left hand.

"be careful and live long!"

Zheng Haichuan even dug out an old vest of his own from the closet before going out.He cut it from the middle with scissors, and clumsily put a cantilever strap on Zheng Jiahe's right glove—the cloth surface was pasted below the elbow, and the strap was tied around his neck.

"Yao Dad... I, am I going to die?"

After closing the door and going downstairs, Zheng Jiahe sat on Zheng Haichuan's arm, following Zheng Haichuan's footsteps going down the stairs, his body jerked up and down, holding Zheng Haichuan's collar with his left hand and asking.

"Huh! What nonsense! You are good, what the hell! Pooh, oh, oh!"

Zheng Haichuan secretly scolded himself as an old man, cared about his own worries, and failed to appease Xiao Hemiao's emotions.Although the 4-year-old baby doesn't seem to be sensible, their Xiao Hemiao has matured precociously since he was a child. Some conversations between him and Dr. Li last night must have been heard by the children.

"He Miaoer, be good, don't be afraid." Zheng Haichuan was walking on the road, holding his little nephew, who was not much heavier, with one hand, and gently patted Zheng Jiahe's back with the other hand, "Let's It’s just going to the hospital for a physical examination, just like... just like checking whether the crayon tip is sharp every time you draw, it’s normal.”

Zheng Haichuan also learned from Qi Yu's method, trying to explain the truth to children in an easy-to-understand way.

It's just that his effect is not very good--

"What should I do if it's not sharp? Do you want to sharpen it?" Zheng Jiahe hugged his right arm in fear, trembling, "I, I have encountered a crayon with a broken tip! Teacher Lu said that he would cut it off. Cut and cut again!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, will my hand be cut off too?"

"Oh, no, no, how can the hand be the same as the pen!" Zheng Haichuan was panicked by Zheng Jiahe's crying.

He hated himself for being stupid. If Dr. Li was here, he would be able to explain the truth to the children easily, but when it was his turn, he could only explain in a panic: "Don't be afraid, we're just going to do a checkup. At most Take some medicine and get a good night's sleep! Our little seedlings have good limbs and won't break, and they will definitely grow stronger than Yaoba in the future!"

"Uh... hiccup, really, really?"

The palm-sized toddler had teardrops in both eyes, looking extremely pitiful, and Zheng Haichuan felt pain and softness in his heart.He thought, God can't be so unreasonable and hurt such a cute child, right?

Without the slightest hesitation, he patted his chest to assure the ticket: "Really, it's more real than pearls! Don't you believe what Dad said?!"

The tears in Zheng Jiahe's eyes were shaken away by him, and there was only trust left inside: "I believe it! Dad Yao is the best!"

"That's right, good boy! We're not afraid!"

While talking, the two also came to the gate of the No. [-] Hospital not far from home.

Zheng Haichuan looked at the doctors and patients walking around, trying to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, and walked towards the twelfth floor that Qi Yu explained with the little seedling in his arms.

"Doctor Qi, someone is looking for—"

The doors of the duty rooms of each department of the hospital are open, so that it is convenient to go out for inspections and emergency visits.Qi Yu had just finished his rounds and was sitting at his desk writing medical records when he heard the nurse calling him.

He said "um" casually, did not look up immediately, and continued to write with the pen in his hand.It's just that after writing two or three strokes, he suddenly remembered what he promised someone last night, paused the movements of his hands, and raised his head to the side to look out the door.

"Hey, Lu... Dr. Qi!"

Zheng Haichuan showed half of his face behind the little nurse, grinning his white teeth and waving at Qi Yu.

"..." It really was this idiot.

"Dr. Sun, please help me keep an eye on the patient in bed 38 for a while. I have something to do when I go out. I will be back in about half an hour."

"Okay, small problem."

Qi Yu put away the pen, explained to the colleague next door, and then got up and walked to the door.

"...What did you tie up the child?"

"Oh, the child is moving around, I'm afraid his bones will accidentally touch, so I just put on a bandage like in the TV series, it won't take much force to hang it!"

"... You can also scrape bones to heal wounds in TV dramas, do you also learn?"

"Ah, let's leave it to Dr. Li, who is as professional as you!"

"Shut up. Rip it off!"

"Oh, okay. Hey, don't throw it away, I can still be a rag when I get home!"

"..."

The two of them went back and forth like this, and walked away towards the radiation area. When the little nurse who had just dropped by the nurse returned to the nurse's station, she was caught by Xu Meng, a female colleague on duty, and her face was full of inquiries.

"Sister, who is it that came to see Dr. Qi just now?"

"I don't know, my friend."

"You look quite young, why are you bringing a child?"

"You don't feel it when you get close. The skin is dark and rough, and it feels like doing rough work. Well, but the facial features still look quite pleasing to the eye."

"That child looks quite fair, could it be...doctor Qi's?"

"...Xiaomeng, haven't you inquired about Dr. Qi's family situation a long time ago? Unmarried, childless, living in the local area, you should be a wealthy son-in-law!"

"Oh, what they mean is that maybe that kid is Dr. Qi's nephew! You see, Dr. Qi even went to touch his neck!"

"It's possible. Why, want to gain favor?"

"Hey, let's talk again, I, I'm still a little afraid that Dr. Qi will kill me."

"Sister, isn't it good to be happy in Yangjian? If you have to install a shaving ice machine, you won't be afraid of freezing to death."

"Doctor Qi, he...isn't he so cold all the time."

Xu Meng said so, as if to confirm her words, she raised her eyes again and looked over from the consultation table.

Not far away, two men of similar stature were walking side by side in the corridor.

Among them, the one who looked stronger was holding the little boy in one arm while dancing and saying something.And beside him was a tall doctor in a white coat, looking at him from time to time with his face sideways.

You can vaguely see that pair of handsome eyebrows and eyes, with a casual and stretched temperature.