President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Hearing Huo Hangzhi's voice, Aibao raised his head in surprise, as if stars were twinkling in his eyes.

But it was only an instant, and all the stars fell.

She lowered her head again, her voice was dull, and she hid her hot little hands behind her back, "It's okay, Uncle Huo, don't worry about me."

Huo Hangzhi was too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly pulled Aibao's hand to check.

The little guy's skin was delicate, and it was red and swollen from the scalding through the paper cup. There was even a blister on the little finger.

Can this be called okay?

A bit of irritability and worry suddenly appeared in his heart, Huo Hangzhi picked up Aibao and walked out.

When I arrived at the nurse's station, a new nurse was on duty.

"Show her your hand, it was scalded by hot water just now." Huo Hangzhi said.

When the nurse heard that the child was scalded, she immediately became nervous and took out the scald medicine for first aid.

They applied medicine and wrapped gauze, and finally wrapped Aibao's hands like rice dumplings.

"Don't get wet after you go back, wait until the redness and swelling subside, and you need to take medicine every day, so that you can recover quickly." The nurse urged.

Listening to her reading that Datong, Aibao's brain was buzzing, "Nurse sister, can you write it down for me, you said a lot, I can't remember."

After a pause, he added, "You need to write pinyin, because I don't know many characters yet."

The nurse couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing, "It's so troublesome, just let your daddy remember it!"

Aibao's smiling expression just now dimmed, and he said sullenly again, "He's not my daddy, he's just Uncle Huo."

"Ah? Aren't you father and daughter? I'm sorry. Seeing that you are so intimate, and you are so concerned about your injury, I subconsciously thought so." The nurse apologized awkwardly.

"It's okay, sister nurse will just remember next time, this is my Uncle Huo, not Daddy." Aibao was already very sad, but she still squeezed out a smile and talked to the nurse.

The appearance of trying to get rid of the relationship made Huo Hangzhi feel restless again.

"Write her a note in pinyin, and then send it to the ward." After Huo Hangzhi ordered, he walked back with Aibao.

Remembering what the nurse said just now, he and Aibao have a close relationship, and looking at Aibao who is being held in his arms at this moment, she couldn't help but tighten her thin lips, "Can you walk back by yourself?"

"Okay." Aibo nodded.

Huo Hangzhi immediately put her on the ground, and strode forward by himself.

Aibao's short legs are completely incomparable to his. When he takes one step, Aibao has to run three or four steps, trying to follow behind Huo Hang in a hurry.

Seeing that Huo Hangzhi was walking so fast that he could no longer see him, he quickened his pace.

As a result, when turning a corner, he bumped into someone.

"Oh, I'm going to die, who is this little girl, so annoying!" A shrill female voice sounded.

Aibao was knocked to the ground, and she didn't care about her aching butt, so she quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, Auntie, I didn't mean it."

"I'm sorry and it's over? What are you wearing on your hands? Why are you so yellow? My God, it even got on my skirt. This is a limited edition haute couture dress!"

The more the woman talked, the more angry she became, her eyes were about to burst into flames.

That ferocious face made Aibao shrink back in fright.

"I, I will compensate you. If my brother has money, I will ask my brother to give you the money." After saying that, Aibao went to the ward, trying to pull Kebao to help him compensate.

In the end, she was dragged back by the woman and pushed him to the ground, "How old is your brother, and you can still pay this money? I think you just want to run away!"