Mengbao came to the door: Dad is uglier than you

Nan Shaochen, "..."

He stared at Xing Chenyou, almost getting angry, not to mention that he was in a very bad mood right now, so he sneered, "If Mr. Xing minds, then I won't go in."

Xing Chenyou raised his eyebrows, his eyes turned dark.

When Nan Shaochen thought that he couldn't speak and would only look at him with such cold eyes, Xing Chenyou spoke.

"Nan's hospital is not just Nan's."

It was just an understatement, and Nan Shaochen was so angry that his teeth were itchy. He snorted and walked into Hawthorne's room.

Hawthorne sat lazily on the bed, and didn't read much in the book. There were a lot of things in his mind, and it was messy, so he felt a little sleepy.

When the door opened and someone came in, she didn't react the first time she heard the movement.

When she belatedly looked towards the door, she saw Xing Chenyou walking in with a man.

This man... looks familiar, but she doesn't remember who he is, but there seems to be such a vague figure in her mind.

Huo Sang frowned, looked at Nan Shaochen, and said nothing.

Nan Shaochen already knew about Hawthorne being hypnotized. In the past, he was impatient to study psychology, so he knew that deep hypnosis can cure some patients. However, he has never heard of such a powerful hypnotism that can replace people's memories.

Thinking of this, Nan Shaochen glanced at Xing Chenyou, and suddenly felt that his current situation was not the worst. After all, Xing Chenyou, a legitimate husband, was an insignificant stranger to Hawthorne, or a vicious stranger.

"Sangsang, remember me?" Nan Shaochen said to Huo Sang with a smile on his lips.

Huo Sang looked at the obviously malicious smile on Nan Shaochen's face, shook his head, "I don't know him."

This man's complexion is not very good, he is a little blue, and he looks dissatisfied with desire or excessive indulgence. She probably doesn't know such a person.

Nan Shaochen coughed dryly. He was not good at hypnotism, but he knew that Xing Chenyou had someone who could use it, so he didn't need to worry about it.

"Let me see how the child is doing." Nan Shaochen stretched out his hand.

He is not only good at western medicine and surgery, but also good at traditional Chinese medicine.

Nan Shaochen has always believed that Chinese medicine is broad and profound, and the acupoints and meridians are very deep. Chinese medicine can assist his western medicine skills, and for some things that nourish the body, Chinese medicine is obviously better.

Huo Sang froze for a moment, looked at Nan Shaochen who was completely out of tune and didn't look like a doctor, "Are you a doctor?"

But she stretched out her hand involuntarily, even faster than the words she asked.

Nan Shaochen was in a bad mood, and Tao Hua's eyes were not always smiling like before, he took Hawsang's pulse with a calm expression.

Then, he frowned.

As soon as Hawthorne saw his frown, he immediately became nervous, "What's wrong? Is something wrong with my baby?"

Little Xingxing was also there, but she was behind Xing Chenyou. After she came in, she had been worried about her sister, so she didn't speak until Nan Shaochen said anything.

At this moment, his eyes were fixed on Nan Shaochen, waiting for him to speak.

Little Xingxing prayed in her heart that what Uncle Nan said must not be anything bad!
Nan Shaochen glanced at Xing Chenyou, then at Little Xingxing's nervous expression, and finally fell on Huo Sang's face, and took back his hand unhurriedly.

"The child is fine."

Nan Shaochen's four words are simply the reassurance of Xing Chenyou, Xiao Xingxing and Huo Sang.

Xing Chenyou's eyes were deep, Sheng Rong really just lied to him, he didn't hurt Huo Sang's child at all.

"However, didn't I tell you to lie down and not move? Because you were disobedient, the child almost died. Someone should have given you some medicine to sit the fetus completely."

Nan Shaochen said.

The medicinal materials in this world are very powerful, and some traditional Chinese medicinal materials are even more powerful. It is not a bad thing that some powerful people have allowed Hawthorne to keep the fetus firmly.

Hawsang thought of Sheng Rong, and the gentle smile on that man's face, it should be him.

"I'll have someone bring over the medicine that Hawthorne will use next." Nan Shaochen said, and didn't plan to stay here any longer.

He yawned and lazily walked out.

Huo Sang's health is fine, so there is no need for Nan Shaochen to stay here, so no one keeps him.

Nan Shaochen left in a hurry, just as hurried as when he came.

Little Xingxing was very happy when she found out that the sister in Mummy's belly was fine, so she went downstairs and ordered the servants to bring all the food.

I don't know if pregnant women get hungry faster, Hawthorne does feel a little hungry.

Little Xingxing also took the bowl and chopsticks and moved a chair to sit by the bed, planning to have dinner with Mommy.

Xing Chenyou glanced at the dishes and chopsticks on the folding tables and chairs, and raised his eyebrows.

Obviously, there is no place for him on this table, not even bowls and chopsticks.

Xing Chenyou pinched the bridge of his nose.

Little Xingxing also said very understandingly, "Daddy, you go out to eat, I didn't take your bowl and chopsticks."

Huo Sang glanced at Xing Chenyou who was naturally cold-faced, and quickly said, "Yes, you go down."

Xing Chenyou staying here to eat is also an eyesore to her!

Xing Chenyou, "..."

He glanced at Little Xingxing, but sat down beside the bed in a leisurely manner.

Little Xingxing raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then shifted his eyes from the vegetables to Hawsang, "Mum, eat more green leafy vegetables, it will keep your face beautiful!"

Hawthorne also glanced in that direction, her eyes were all profound, and she was horrified.

"In a few months, it's time for you to start school." Xing Chenyou said lightly.

It was this sentence, but it managed to make Xiao Xingxing shut up.

The days after school must be miserable!It's not kindergarten anymore!

If Daddy arranges him into some kind of school...

Little Xingxing blinked, and immediately handed his bowl and chopsticks to Xing Chen, "Daddy, you eat first, and I'll get another set of bowls and chopsticks."

Xing Chenyou just glanced at the bowl that was obviously a child's bowl indifferently, and looked at Little Xingxing again without saying a word.

Little Xingxing gritted his teeth and said with a smile, "How can Daddy use a child's bowl? I'll change it for Daddy right away!"

After finishing speaking, Little Xingxing ran out, as if he didn't want to talk nonsense with Xing Chenyou at all.

Huo Sang looked up at Xing Chenyou, lowered his head to eat by himself, and didn't want to talk to him at all.

The room was very quiet, but the sound of Little Xingxing running up came again, quickly breaking the silence.

Little Xingxing handed the bowl and chopsticks to Xing Chenyou, sat back on his chair, and said with a smile again, "Mum, I will accompany you to have a good meal!"