After rebirth, the soft and small milk bag vest can no longer cover

"Teacher Li, I know which hospital Mu Jingyue is in. I'll take you there. Can you take me in with you?"

The two of them were silent for a moment, and Teacher Li was still racking his brains to think about how to talk about the next topic, but Qian Jiahong spoke first.

She frowned as she said this.

She couldn't just go to this hospital whenever she wanted. She had to find out Mu Jingyue's hospital ward number, otherwise it would take a long time to find someone in such a big hospital.

Thinking of this, Teacher Li felt his eyebrows twitching, and then he took out his cell phone and dialed Mu Jingxian's number, saying as he called, "How about this, I'll call and ask Mr. Mu first."

Although she felt that Mu Jingxian would not accept it.

Even if she answered the phone, she would definitely not be told which ward Mu Jingyue was staying in.

Qian Jiahong snorted coldly when he saw this, and said, "Didn't you say before that you never got through to Mr. Mu on the phone? Now you want to call again, do you really think you can get through?"

Then, as expected, the phone was automatically hung up the next second.

Teacher Li:"……"

Well, she's a terrible teacher.

Teacher Li sighed and said there was nothing he could do.

Qian Jiahong remained silent, thinking that he should not have believed her.

So he stood up. Teacher Li thought he was going to ask him to leave, but he didn't expect him to say he wanted to see Qin Sui.

Perhaps seeing that Teacher Li didn't believe it, Qian Jiahong explained briefly and said that he wanted to go to her to learn more about why her father framed the Mu family and about their family affairs.

Teacher Li saw that Qian Jiahong was also a victim, so he thought for a moment and then nodded, saying, "Then I'll call the police officer who is guarding Qin Sui and ask if it's convenient now."

Qian Jiahong watched her take out her cell phone from her pocket and dial. The phone beeped a few times before it was connected.

Teacher Li first exchanged pleasantries with the policeman, and seeing that it was only 6 o'clock, he said that he could come over and chat for a while, and then hung up the phone.

As soon as he hung up the phone, Teacher Li felt something was wrong and asked, "Hasn't the police already revealed all these things? Why didn't you just call Qin Sui and ask? Why did you have to go through all the trouble of going to the police station?"

Qian Jiahong glanced at her and whispered, "Teacher is still a little naive."

Teacher Li: “?”

Is it reasonable for a little kid to say that her teacher is naive?

In this way, Teacher Li was really in Qian Jiahong's way and had to follow him out of the room. However, before he took a few steps, he heard Qian Jiahong's stomach growling like a drum, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Recently... have you eaten well?"

Qian Jiahong said: "These are not important."

Teacher Li thought to himself how could this not be important? There is a saying that goes "Man is iron and rice is steel, and if you don't eat for a meal you will feel hungry."

But before he could say anything, Qian Jiahong was standing at the elevator door waiting for the elevator. Seeing his look, Teacher Li felt helpless and followed him without saying a word.

The moment the elevator door closed and began to move downward, Qian Jiahong suddenly felt his feet leave the ground. His body felt light and he had no strength at all. He fell straight into the elevator, dizzy and fell in front of Teacher Li with a clang.

Teacher Li was frightened by his actions. She covered her face with her hands and screamed in fear. She bent down, picked up half of his body, patted his cheek, and even pinched his philtrum. Seeing that he still showed no signs of waking up, she lay on his chest and listened to his heart beating, then she breathed a sigh of relief.

After the elevator was completely lowered, Teacher Li carried Qian Jiahong on his back and quickly ran to the community. Then he put him in the back seat of the car and drove straight to the hospital.

As she drove, she thought, this child is very hypocritical and too stubborn.

He must not have eaten well these days, otherwise why would his stomach be growling so loudly, and he would not have fainted just like that.

He stepped on the accelerator and rushed all the way, even running a red light, and flew to the hospital at the fastest speed. After getting out of the car, he ran directly to the emergency clinic with Qian Jiahong on his back...

After some operations, the nurse gave him a full body check and then returned to the ward with the report. Emergency measures had already been taken and he was given glucose and nutrient solution. Now just looking at his complexion, he looks much better.

Teacher Li sat beside the bed, at a loss as to what to do. When he saw the nurse coming over, he immediately stepped forward and asked nervously.

The nurse looked at the report in her hand and said, "You are Qian Jiahong's mother, right? Your child is fine. He just hasn't eaten much for several days and is malnourished. You just need to take good care of him and feed him more good food."

After hearing this, Teacher Li felt very bad. While saying thank you, she explained that she was not Qian Jiahong's mother.

"I am this child's teacher. This child's family has some special circumstances, so..."

At this point, Teacher Li was silent for a moment, and didn't say much afterwards. She took the report form handed over by the nurse and took a look at it. As a Chinese teacher, she couldn't understand those professional terms at all, so she simply omitted them.

When the nurse saw that the young woman in front of her was the boy's teacher, she immediately said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I thought you were the child's parent."

Teacher Li smiled and said it was okay. The nurse came forward to check on him, then explained some details and then left the ward.

Teacher Li finally breathed a sigh of relief, took out his cell phone and looked at it, seeing that it showed that it was almost ten o'clock.

With such a delay, let alone going to the police station to see Qin Sui, she might not even be able to go home now.

Being an elementary school teacher is really a chore.

Teacher Li began to think about quitting his job again.

At this moment, she shifted her gaze to Qian Jiahong who was lying quietly on the bed, and couldn't help but complain.

"You're so young and you're already doing this. If I hadn't been worried about you and came to check on you, maybe no one would have cared about you if you were missing."

As I was talking, I felt that Qian Jiahong was a little pitiful.

His parents passed away and his uncle didn't care about him. A child of seven or eight years old was left alone at home, taking care of everything from food, clothing, housing and transportation by himself. He was also so precocious. This child had to bear too much.

I guess Mu Jingyue must care about Qian Jiahong a lot under normal circumstances, otherwise, Qian Jiahong wouldn't have been worried for so many days after what happened to Mu Jingyue this time, and even went without food or drink. He was sad for so long. I'm afraid he really treated Mu Jingyue as a family member.

Suddenly, Teacher Li wanted to contact Mu Jingxian on his behalf and let the child visit Mu Jingyue.

Thinking of this, Teacher Li sighed, thinking that contacting Mu Jingxian would be harder than climbing to the sky.

But even so, Teacher Li still wanted to give it a try.

Thinking of this, he pulled a chair over and sat next to the bed, starting to call Mu Jingxian non-stop.