Doting wife is addictive, domineering boss loves fiercely

"Oh, that's it, that's fine." Qu Zhenzhen nodded slightly disappointed, then turned and left again.

In fact, what she was disappointed was not that she really didn't follow, but that she really didn't seem to have prepared any special links.

Walking straight along the corridor, there was a gust of cool wind blowing outside the window from time to time, Qu Zhenzhen lowered her head, not in a hurry, she slowly slowed down, looked at her toes, and walked step by step.

The corridor was very quiet, not as lively as it was in the morning.In fact, if you want to describe it, the word lively is not very suitable.It should be cold.

It's the kind that looks like people are coming and going in the corridor, everyone is passing by, and their footsteps are hurried, but in fact, everyone's face is full of indelible sadness.

Even walking a little further, when we reached the internal medicine inpatient department, we could even hear the hissing and wailing of patients in unbearable pain.

Even though the hospital said please keep quiet, but no one came forward to accuse him of this voice.

Because that sounded too sad, too sharp, like a cry of reluctance to endure great pain, reaching the limit of what a person can bear.

In Qu Zhenzhen's ears, it was like a cry for help, but also like a relief.

……

But today, it seems that the voice is a little different.

Qu Zhenzhen's footsteps stopped suddenly, and she froze in the corridor, unable to move forward.

"Go away! - I don't do this! Go away! -" the childish voice growled in the ear.

Then there was a crisp sound of "clang".

Qu Zhenzhen knew this sound was the sound of the tray being overturned to the ground. Once when she was changing Xie Yaotian's dressing, she accidentally dropped it.

"Go away! I won't do this!—I'd rather die!"

The immature voice sounded again, followed by a dull landing sound.

"Stop! Don't run! We won't harm you! All the fees have already been paid for you." A slightly panicked voice sounded immediately.

Qu Zhenzhen's heart trembled, and she hurriedly took a step forward, but before she could move again, the door of the ward a few meters away was suddenly opened with a bang.

The four eyes met, and the two noticed each other almost by coincidence.

"You..." Qu Zhenzhen pursed her lips, not knowing how to speak.This little brat loves face so much that he doesn't even admit to losing a card. Now that she has broken through this phenomenon, it is probably even more difficult to deal with.

"What are you doing here?!"

Sure enough, the next second, the little boy's astonished expression disappeared, his eyebrows lowered, and he switched to a defensive mode in an instant.

Qu Zhenzhen stood still, for some reason, there was only a five or six-year-old boy in front of her, but she felt a burst of tension for no reason.It was nothing more than superficial things, what she was worried about was how she would speak so as not to hurt this child who was strong on the outside and fragile on the inside.

"I, I'm leaving tomorrow, and I came here to say goodbye to you." Qu Zhenzhen hesitated, but finally said it calmly.

The little boy didn't make a sound, and disappointment, sadness and other emotions flashed briefly on his face.His big, watery eyes blinked a few times, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just snorted in disdain, "Hmph, it's none of my business if you leave?! I'm busy, don't stop." Follow me."

After finishing speaking, the little boy ran towards the corner before the doctor behind him rushed out.

Qu Zhenzhen was slightly startled, and before the doctor rushed out, he curled his lips into a smile, and walked towards the direction where the little boy disappeared.

A child is indeed still a child, why don't you follow me, in fact, it is a disguised hope that the other party will follow.

Alas... this is also a poor child.

Qu Zhenzhen had heard about him to some extent. Two months ago, he was diagnosed with sepsis, abnormal platelets, and anemia.

It may not sound serious, but in fact this disease is particularly troublesome. After two months of treatment, the hospital has been changed several times, but the cause still cannot be found.As time passed, the little boy's physique became worse and worse, and he relied on blood transfusions to maintain his life every day.

Similarly, this has also brought heavy pressure on the little boy's family, huge hospitalization and chemotherapy fees, and the whole family is about to be torn apart.

She also heard from the nurse at the nurse's station in the morning that the little boy's father hadn't seen him for a month, and his mother went out to raise money every day, and even in such a difficult situation, she never gave up on the little boy's treatment. .

In fact, to be honest, as a mother who is about to become a mother, Qu Zhenzhen, this story is nothing more than touching for her.So without thinking about it, she took out her card and went to the payment office to help the little boy pay all the fees.

She has no other ideas, but feels that it is beyond doubt that she can do her best to help a child.

But looking at Xiaoqiang who just ran away in a hurry, she seemed to have another problem that she hadn't considered.

Xiaoqiang's father's abandonment of him seems to have hit him harder than his illness.

"What are you doing here?" Qu Zhenzhen raised his eyes and looked at the little boy who was sitting on the window sill shaking his feet.

The window sill was only one or two meters away from the ground. Qu Zhenzhen was not worried that he would accidentally fall and get injured, but rather curious about how he climbed onto the window sill with his short legs.

"Didn't I tell you not to follow? Why are you still here?!" Xiaoqiang curled his lips, and did not answer Qu Zhenzhen's question, asking himself first.

Qu Zhenzhen stepped forward, stood beside him, put his hands on his narrow shoulders, and said with a relaxed smile: "Who said I came here with you? This is not your house? You care so much?"

"Cut~ I came before you, why didn't you follow me?" Xiaoqiang frowned with two delicate eyebrows, trying to use his round face to show a fierce look.

"Hahaha! So cute!" Qu Zhenzhen smiled and raised his hand to pinch his swollen face.

"Don't touch me!" Xiaoqiang shrank his head for a moment, and looked at Qu Zhenzhen with a grin, as if she would bite without hesitation if she got closer.

"Ah, sorry, I didn't mean to, I'm used to it."

Seeing his serious and defensive eyes, Qu Zhenzhen had no choice but to withdraw her hand in embarrassment.

"Stay away from me! Don't follow me again!" Xiaoqiang supported the window sill with his hands, and after speaking, he suddenly jumped down from above.

"Hey! Be careful!" Qu Zhenzhen hurriedly supported him.

"Go away! Don't touch me!" Xiaoqiang pushed Qu Zhenzhen's hand away very anxiously.

It was fine just now, Qu Zhenzhen didn't know where he touched his reverse scales, but it was obvious that the little kid really didn't want her to follow him now.

"..." Qu Zhenzhen was afraid of offending him, so she really didn't follow up. She stood there and said to the little figure, "Hey! Little boy, I'm leaving tomorrow morning, you have nothing to say Did I say that?"

Qu Zhenzhen's words successfully made Xiaoqiang, who was about to escape out of sight, stop in front of him, and looked back at her, "Just leave, what else do I have to say to you?"

"Hey, we are also poker friends after all, aren't we?"

Children are very forgetful, get angry quickly and go quickly.Seeing Xiaoqiang's expression loosen, Qu Zhenzhen strode forward with a smile, and squatted down to look at him, "You won so many chocolates and candies from me, you can't deny people, can you? "

"...I won that myself." The little guy turned his eyes left and right. After all, he was a child, and he quickly forgot what happened just now.

Qu Zhenzhen lowered her head and stroked his black hair, "Oh, yes, but you can't win without me, besides, sometimes I give you a few more, don't think I don't know oh."

"...You didn't realize it yourself." The little guy lowered his head, and finally had the shy expression that a child should have on his face, and his sickly white little fingers were stirring the corners of his clothes.

Qu Zhenzhen simply squatted down, looked at him at the same level, and said with a serious expression: "That's it... But even if I didn't count it clearly, you didn't tell me when you knew it. Tell me, isn't this dishonest?" Performance?"

Xiaoqiang raised his head, and looked at Qu Zhenzhen with a pair of big and energetic eyes, "I, I just want to take a few more and share them with the other brothers and sisters in the ward."

As Xiaoqiang said, he reached into his pocket and took out a piece of Ferrero chocolate wrapped in golden tinfoil, "This one belongs to brother Xiaohua from yesterday, but...he can't eat it anymore, so I'll give it back to you."

The little white tender hand slowly stretched forward, and stopped in front of Qu Zhenzhen.