Rebirth of the Guardian Cute Baby

The child's eyes were unfocused. He wasn't looking at anyone. His dark eyes were staring straight in the direction of the door, with a strange smile on his face.

"He is very happy now..."

Zhen Jing looked at the child and said softly.

"What did you say?"

Zhen Anan held the child and looked at Zhen Jing in surprise with a confused look on her face.

The diagnosis given by the hospital was cerebral palsy caused by improper nursing care and untimely treatment of fever. After a few days of injections, all laboratory indicators were normal, and the child entered the rehabilitation treatment stage. However, because of the news given by Cheng Jiang, Zhen Anan was very worried.

"He was playing with a child just now, and he is very happy now. Didn't you see him playing in the hall at the entrance of the stairs?"

Zhen Jing said it in one breath.

After she finished speaking, the police nurse looked at her like a madman.

"We didn't see it. If we had seen it, would we have searched for a long time and called the police?"

The head nurse followed Zhen Jing about such a big thing like losing a child. She stared at Zhen Jing and said: "The people from the criminal police team checked the surveillance with us just now. There are no children playing in the hall at all. If you are a descendant of the Wu clan, our hospital will Take it with a grain of salt.”

Zhen Jing nodded. She didn't dare to say that she was a witch now.

"Has a girl died in your hospital recently? This child was playing with a girl just now." The local police in southern Xinjiang also have reservations about such mysterious things due to geographical reasons. It is not just a case of child abduction and trafficking.

"Our hospital has just been built six years ago. It has assembled the best medical teams in Southern Xinjiang Province, all of which are senior medical talents. I have been working in pediatrics, and there has never been an incident of children dying in the hospital."

The head nurse emphasized the quality of her hospital and denied that a girl had died here.

"That's strange," Zhen Jing looked into Xiao Mo's eyes. Although Xiao Mo didn't speak, she had already read Xiao Mo's memory.She put her hand into the pocket of Xiao Mo's hospital gown and found something. She took it out and saw that it was a butterfly hairpin.

The butterfly hairpin in Xiao Mo's pocket is pink, and the small one is very cute. It is obviously used by little girls.

This matter could not be discussed in Xiao Mo's ward. Zhen Jing left the ward with the police and the nurse.

Zhen Anan stayed in the ward to guard Xiao Mo. She looked at Zhen Jing's back leaving behind those people, her eyes flashed and she hugged the child tightly.

The nurse asked everyone on the entire floor and found that no child had lost a butterfly hairpin. However, this could not prove anything. I don’t know how long the hairpin had been in it, and it was not necessarily in his pocket today. Xiao Mo was in the hospital. It's been many days, and it doesn't matter which day I picked it up.

Eventually the police left the matter and let it go.

Zhen Jing returned to the ward again. Zhen Anan was feeding Xiao Mo. When they heard the door open, mother and son raised their heads and looked at her at the same time.

The nurse next to me said in surprise: "Momo can look up at people!"

Originally, the nurse fed the child, but when the family came to do these things, the nurse stood aside and looked after him. This young nurse had been taking care of Xiao Mo for several days, and knew that he usually didn't respond to anything and didn't speak. say.

Today is so unusual. Not only did he speak, but he also looked up. This means that her rehabilitation training method has worked on the child. She is a trainee nurse. If the patient recovers quickly, her assessment score will also increase. The higher the risk, the greater the chance of staying in the hospital.

Zhen Anan also turned to look at Xiao Mo, and then at Zhen Jing.

Zhen Jing nodded and sat down on the escort chair next to her.She opened her hand towards Xiao Mo, holding the pink butterfly hairpin in her palm.

Xiao Mo mechanically opened his mouth to eat, but there was no reaction.

"I think the child should be discharged from the hospital," Zhen Jing looked at the nurse next to her and said, "Although the rehabilitation treatment is effective, the hospital environment is not suitable. If Xiao Mo disappears again, it will not be so easy to find him."

Xiao Mo pursed his lips and stopped eating. Zhen Anan put down the bowls and chopsticks and asked the nurse to help carry them away.

"Can you tell what's going on with Xiao Mo? Did someone eat his soul? And Xiao Mo's disappearance just now, is it really because of some supernatural event?"

After Zhen Anan learned the truth about Zhen Jinghun's sister, she felt a little uncomfortable when staying with her.

Although the two have many things in common, they always feel that the woman next to them is a lonely ghost.

Now, can this soul, which was lucky enough not to be taken away by God, see the true situation of Xiao Mo?

Zhen Jing took Xiao Mo's hand and checked his pulse.

"Who took care of this child before he was hospitalized? Did he have any fever or cold?"

While wiping the child's mouth and hands, Zhen An'an said: "Before he was hospitalized, he lived in the school. He was brought back once a week. I have to work and don't have time to accompany the child every day. He is in good health at school and has no fever or illness."

"Do you check the surveillance of school classrooms every day? What those people say is not necessarily true. Your own children are sometimes neglectful, not to mention there are so many children together. Children who have fever often do not delay playing."

"We must believe in modern medicine. There is nothing wrong with the hospital's diagnosis. The child's soul is not what anyone told you. There is no sign of being half-eaten..."

Zhen Jing stopped here and asked Zhen An'an: "What does the child's father do? Where is his hometown? If the child is like this, he can just go back to his hometown and burn some paper money to pay homage to his ancestors."

child father?

Zhen Anan's eyes flickered: "The father of the child is actually Song Yizhi. After divorcing him that year, I found out that I was pregnant. Do you think I should take this child to visit the Song family's ancestral grave?"

Song Yizhi?Go to the Song family to visit the grave?

Forget it!

Zhen Jing did not expect this answer. This child was actually Song Yizhi's child. Song Yizhi, a bad guy, was really lucky to have a child.

She lowered her head and thought for a while, and the answer came to her mind: go to Wangyao Mountain to look for spiritual snakes, and take snake brains to cure the disease.

"Do you know where Mount Wangyao is? You can find healing medicine there."

Zhen Jing accepted the extra knowledge in her mind as a matter of course.

"Wangyao Mountain?"

Zhen Anan was about to shake her head but suddenly her eyes lit up, "Wangyao Mountain is where my father and Jingjing's mother met. They often talked about this place in my ears when I was a child."

Zhen An felt a little sad. She didn't like her father and stepmother.

"I really don't want to remember this."

"It's such a magical place, it feels like it's my home."

Zhen Jing rubbed her temples. This kind of mountain may be full of poisonous insects, snakes, ants, demons and ghosts. It would be very difficult for them to go there without a guide.

Zhen Anan didn't want her child to go missing again, so she was discharged from the hospital that night.

The little nurse wanted her to fill in the satisfaction evaluation form, but Zhen Anan refused.

The child's disappearance was inseparable from the nurse's negligence, and she could not forgive him.

Zhen Anan carried the child on her back and took Zhen Jing to where she lived. In order to make it easier to take care of the child, she rented a house not far from the hospital.

The sound of a police car suddenly came from the noisy night market. Pedestrians on the road dodged without knowing what was going on. The police car's lights were blaring and its siren was blaring. Zhen Anan was shocked when she looked at the license plate number of the police car and lowered her head to free herself from holding the child. With one hand, he pulled off the mask and threw it into the trash can.

You were not scared when you saw the police in the hospital. Why are you so nervous now?

Before Zhen Jing had time to wonder, Zhen Anan put the child into her arms and said quickly: "The child is in your hands, and you must help cure his illness. I may not be able to escape!"

The police had identified their target, the lights on the street were bright, and soon several people Zhen Jing had seen during the day were caught in the police car. Zhen Anan was not included, and the man with glasses was not included.

This is a human trafficking gang that has been lurking near the train station for a long time. Today, the police finally locked down all the targets and shut down the gang.

Words like news appeared in Zhen Jing's mind, and she instantly knew the cause and effect.

If these people were arrested, who would take her to see Mrs. Chen to celebrate?This is too ungrateful.

Zhen Jing thought of Xiao Mo in her arms again and glanced at him. She saw that the child was calm and had a cold face, and his mood became even worse.

"Aren't you going to Nanjiang? Why haven't you moved in a day? Hey, whose child are you holding?"

Zhen Jing was tapped on the shoulder. She turned around and saw that it was Boss Wei.

Zhen Jing looked at Boss Wei in casual clothes and whispered: "You still talk about me, why are you back again?"

"The target is right here, and there are still two that haven't been found." Boss Wei frowned and looked at Zhen Jing who was holding the child, "Are you planning to be someone's scapegoat?"

"What scapegoat?"

"Women holding children, especially women whose children are in a bad mental state, are the focus."

Boss Wei also whispered.

Zhen Jing wanted to cry.Although crying is not appropriate for her age.

"Brother, it's unfair that you and I came here on the same day!"

"Thank you for meeting me. Now is not the time to meet up. Goodbye!"

After Boss Wei finished speaking, he left as if nothing had happened. The police car stopped for a while before leaving.

The night market became lively again, Zhen Jing was still sitting on the bench on the roadside and did not leave. Her child Xiao Mo sat aside quietly as if he did not exist.

"I don't know what happened just now, but those people didn't continue to pursue it. I'm so lucky."

A long figure under the streetlight was getting closer and closer, Zhen Anan came to her again, and there was someone behind her.

"I found a guide to go to Wangyao Mountain with us."

Zhen Jing glanced at the man wearing glasses behind her and nodded.

As the sun rose from the east, a car broke through the thick fog and arrived at the small village at the foot of Wangyao Mountain.

The car stopped in an alley, and three children and one child got out of the car. As soon as Xiao Mo got out of the car, several children poked their heads out of the wall and looked at him curiously. Zhen Anan held Xiao Mo's hand.Zhen Jing looked at the children. They were not afraid, and they greeted each other with smiles and chatter.

"Hello! Beautiful sister!"

"Hello! Little brother."