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"Dad." Lele called him.

Lin Xiaosong held the apple halfway, and when he heard the sound, he regained his senses, "What's the matter?"

Lele was mentally exhausted, still had the infusion in her hand, had a long fight over the needle injection in the morning, refused to live and die, cried and wanted to go home, and was reprimanded by Lin Xiaosong, and finally became honest, but she had a grudge in her heart , the whole morning, silent.

"I want to eat apples too." The little girl's eyes became humble and eager.

Lin Xiaosong was in a daze for a few seconds, feeling really guilty in his heart, not to mention that it was someone else's baby, his own baby is still sick now, so he kept thinking about what he had and what he didn't have, which was of no benefit.

"You take it and eat it yourself." Lin Xiaosong handed it to her, and asked caringly, "Shall we drink water, darling?"

Lele shook her head and gnawed on the apple.

The family next door began to have lunch, and the mother sent the man to the water room to get some hot water, and then discussed with the little girl about the journey in two days, where to go first, and where to go next.The little girl was undoubtedly well-informed, and echoed her mother in a lively manner, and said that she would write a travel note this time.

The woman was relieved, and when she mentioned the child's future dream, the two looked at each other and smiled, tacit understanding.

Lin Xiaosong eavesdropped for a while, feeling bored, went to the bathroom and wiped his face with cold water, trying to wash away his random thoughts.He looked at himself in the mirror, and suddenly he didn't know him. As for the strangeness, he thought back to the source, the problem lies in his own muddled thoughts - restlessness, thinking that life is not smooth, so he wanted to make something out of it. things come.

When she came out, the woman was talking to Lele, and Lele recited ancient poems for others to listen to, and it was always the song "Ode to the Goose"-"Goose, goose, song to the sky, white hair floating in green water, Huang Zhang clears the waves."

The little girl on the next bed snickered and corrected her: "It's not yellow palms, it's red palms, and red palms touch Qingbo."

Lele brought up her previous set of fallacies again: "It's yellow palms, the feet of big geese are all yellow, don't talk nonsense."

The little girl disagreed: "What our teacher taught should be anthurium."

"My father also taught me." Lele muttered in a low voice, opened her mouth and coughed a few times, unwilling to reconcile, she asked the little girl, "Sister, can you draw?"

"I do not know."

Lele pursed her lips and secretly laughed: "I can draw."

The father next door praised her for being amazing, Lele giggled, her cheeks were flushed, and she looked much better than in the morning.

Seeing that the water in the bottle was almost gone, Lin Xiaosong rang the call bell, unscrewed the thermos cup and fed some water to the child.

The woman next door came and went, and asked her husband to bring a box of fruit candies to Lele, but Lin Xiaosong waved his hand and said no, and was forced down, and then heard the woman ask: "How old is your girl?"

The corners of Lin Xiaosong's mouth curled up, and he turned to look at her: "Five years old."

The woman went on and said, "Do you want to go to the small class or the middle class?"

Lele was very proud, and interjected, "I'm in the small class."

The woman smiled and said to Lin Xiaosong: "Now I'm only in the small class. When she goes to primary school, you will be busy. In the dance class, the musical instrument class, and the painting class, you have to cultivate her interest in reading since she was a child. The children today are not as good as we were at that time." , all of them have eighteen kinds of martial arts."

Lin Xiaosong was curious, and glanced at the little girl intentionally or unintentionally, "Your little girl has learned so much."

The woman said: "She also likes to learn dancing and the violin. Her father and I don't like to push the child too hard. When I was a child, I can play more and try to let her release her nature as much as possible."

After a while, the nurse came to change the bottle of water for Lele. Lele raised her head and asked, "Auntie, can I stop drinking water?"

The little nurse said, "No."

Lele pursed her mouth, quite unhappy.

The two families chatted for a while, and after a while, Chu Yi brought two bento boxes. He was still wearing a white coat from work. The woman next door thought it was the doctor who made the rounds, and wanted to ask him some questions.

Chu Yi said no, walked to Lele's bed and stood there, contemplating for a moment, then asked Lin Xiaosong, "Is she feeling better today?"

It was strange, as long as Lin Xiaosong saw Chu Yi, he would feel at ease in his heart. The usual calmness of a man brought him peace of mind. He himself was ashamed to admit it, and he would even be particularly cold-hearted about men.Like now, he's obviously looking around when he speaks, not looking into the man's eyes.

"I can eat now. I was fed some porridge in the morning, but I still have a constant cough."

"I asked her doctor in charge of the bed. She will stay for at least a week, and we will see the situation after a week." Chu Yi said.

"It's okay, just listen to the doctor for as long as you want, and I'm at ease in the hospital." Lin Xiaosong's eyes rolled around a few times, and finally fell on the man's face, "You go home to sleep at night, here Just me."

"we'll talk about it then."

Chu Yi adjusted the dripping speed, and leaned over to touch the child's forehead. The high fever had subsided, and he glanced at Lin Xiaosong who was still standing there: "I've eaten, you can feed the girl some."

"You're from the cafeteria."

"I bought it. Originally, my mother wanted to cook some food and send it over. She also caught a cold recently. I told her not to come here to avoid cross-infection."

"Let her rest at home, don't worry about it." Lin Xiaosong opened a box of bento he brought, two meat and two vegetables, and they were all light dishes. Lele stretched her neck to look, but she didn't see her love The sweet and sour pork ribs I ate, I played my temper and said not to eat it.

Lin Xiaosong has nothing to do with her, so if you don't eat it, don't eat it.

Chu Yi pulled the chair and slammed it to the ground, and sat on it by himself. He didn't speak, but just sat next to him and played with his mobile phone.

Lele frightened him, knowing that Uncle Chu was angry, and hurriedly said: "Father, I'm hungry, I want to eat."

Lin Xiaosong looked at Chu Yi with a smile, and took a porcelain spoon to feed the child mouthful. Seeing that the man had no intention of leaving, he said, "You go to your office to rest. Isn't there surgery this afternoon?"

Chu Yi said in a deep voice, "I'll leave in a while."

The woman next door heard the mystery from the conversation, and realized later: "I said why this doctor came to see your child this morning. So you are a family."

Lin Xiaosong said, "Yes, this is my husband."

Chu Yi remained calm, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

At this time, the little girl tilted her head to look at this side, her eyes were full of curiosity: "Uncle, are your doctors tired?"

It was only then that Chu Yi noticed another child in the ward. How should I put it, the feeling of that glance was definitely not like that of an ordinary child. The three-hour operation had exhausted his energy, but now he was holding back abnormally. Temperament, explain to the child: "It's like being a student who has to complete the homework assigned by the teacher. After we finish our own things, we can go home and rest. Do you feel tired from doing homework?"

The little girl thought for a moment: "I'm not tired, but being a doctor is definitely not as easy as doing homework."

The little girl's mother said: "The teacher asked her what she wanted to do when she grows up. She said she wanted to be a doctor, but her father said, "Being a doctor is tiring. What if you can't endure hardships and give up halfway?" Tell us she's the one who suffers the most."

The little girl was shy: "Mom, don't you just say everything outside."

Seeing that Lin Xiaosong felt uncomfortable, he subconsciously wanted to cut off the conversation between Chu Yi and the family, so he urged him to leave, "Go back to your office, go back and rest for a while."

Chu Yi raised his wrist to look at his watch, stood up, "I'm leaving."

Lin Xiaosong almost pushed the person: "Hurry up, you should leave after delivering the food."

Chu Yi grabbed his wrist with his backhand, and his eyes gradually moved down: "What are you doing, you look like a brat, why don't I just block the scene for you, look, this girl might make a fuss."

"Okay, I thank you."

Chu Yi smiled: "It should, no thanks."

Lin Xiaosong stared at him, struggled for his hand, but didn't move, and said in a hurry, "You are a bull, you have such a stupid hand."

Chu Yi was not used to "flirting" in front of so many people, so he let go and walked out. The little girl smiled at him, "Uncle doctor, goodbye."

A ghostly glance, from certain angles, really looks like loose.

Chu Yi stepped back again, his eyes wandered over her dimples, and then he glanced at the bedside board on the wall - "He Yu'an, 6 years old."

Two days later, the little girl named He Yu'an was discharged from the hospital in good health, and a little boy with uremia lived in the next bed. The boy's complexion was sallow and his appetite was poor. I went to ten, and after talking with him, I realized that he was less than thirty.

This made Lin Xiaosong sad for a long time, he couldn't see the cruelty of the world, and he didn't even dare to think about what would happen to him if Lele got seriously ill.

He mentioned this matter to Chu Yi, and the man commented: "Say you are sentimental, sometimes you have a big heart, why do you live so contradictory, with this skill, why don't you think about a few more postures, don't be old Lie still."

"You..." Lin Xiaosong was at a loss for words, and couldn't think of a suitable word to describe him for a while.

Chu Yi raised his eyebrows and asked anxiously, "What about me?"

"Beast in clothes!"

The Chinese New Year will be two weeks away, and the product advertisements on the TV are broadcasting in turn to wish the Spring Festival, which is full of joy.

Lin Xiaosong's mother called Chu Yi. Chu Yi was participating in the discussion of difficult cases in the department. .

"I am Xiaosong's mother. I bought the train ticket for tomorrow, and I will be able to go to Beishi in the evening. I brought you some specialties from my hometown. Tell Xiaosong."