Nanzhu couldn't hold on until later, and fell asleep on the way back after following Xu Ze to Menglan City.

From Menglan City to Yaosan County, you have to take a bus for an hour and a half, then take a boat for more than ten minutes, back and forth. When Xu Ze stood on the land of Yaosan County with a bamboo in his arms, it was already past midnight .

Xu Ze touched his phone, originally wanted to call Zhong Yiran to confirm, but thought that the other party might have already rested, so he didn't call.

At night, the hot wind in Yaosan County was very dry, and Nanzhu was sweating all over from sleep, and his back was soaked.

It was even hotter when Xu Ze hugged him, but his sweat didn't show on his face, so he looked very refreshed.

After hailing a night taxi, Xu Ze sat in the back seat: "Master, please go to the county hospital."

"The child has a fever?" Seeing Xu Ze holding a child in his arms, the master thought the child was sick.

"Ah... no, he just fell asleep." Xu Ze replied, "My wife is in the hospital, and the child is anxious to see his other father, so I brought him here with me."

"It turned out to be like this." The driver was probably afraid of disturbing the child's sleep, so he didn't ask any more questions, and drove the car steadily to the entrance of the county hospital. "If he is hospitalized, the inpatient department is in the building behind."

Xu Ze thanked him, and after getting off the car, he looked up at the building of the county hospital. The outside of the hospital looked very new, but there were certain corners where it could be seen that the hospital was old, probably just recently renovated.

Xu Ze didn't go far, when Nanzhu, who was sleeping in his arms, struggled suddenly, and then opened his eyes.

"woke up?"

"...Are we there yet?" Nanzhu rubbed his eyes, and stretched out his hands to pull off the clothes in the heat.

Xu Ze took his hand: "Be careful of catching a cold."

"Ah..." Nanzhu replied in a daze, "Put me down, I can walk by myself."

Xu Ze thought to himself: You are sleeping like a piglet, why don't you go by yourself?

But after thinking about it, he still put the child on the ground.

After Nanzhu stood firm, Xu Ze led him to the inpatient department at the back. The two walked around the building in front and bumped into the reporter squatting downstairs.

Xu Ze secretly said "not good", something happened to the program team, and the reporter would definitely show up when he got the news. He was so busy looking for Zhong Yiran that he completely forgot that such a situation would happen.

Those reporters had expected that Xu Ze would definitely show up after Zhong Yiran had an accident, but they didn't expect that the other party would come in the middle of the night.

The reporters who were yawning and sleepy all of a sudden regained their energy, and swarmed up with wide-eyed eyes. After all, Nanzhu was still young, and he had never seen such a battle, and he didn't understand that public figures would be so inconvenient in daily life. Terrified, he went straight to hide behind Xu Ze.

Xu Ze picked up Nanzhu, blocked the reporter's camera with his hands, and walked into the hospital with a sullen face.

Those reporters persevered in chasing after him, and all kinds of questions popped up.

"Mr. Xu, what do you think about Zhong Yiran's injury this time?"

"Do you have any thoughts on "Survival in the Wild"?"

"May I ask what is the relationship between the child in your arms and you?"

"You donated more than 3000 million yuan at Mr. Xie Guang's charity dinner before. Is it for this child?"

"Teacher Xu, please wait, we still have..."

Xu Ze stopped suddenly, and Nanzhu in his arms could clearly feel the anger on his body, so he grabbed Xu Ze's shoulder with more force.

Turning around, I wanted to scold without profanity, but I met Nanzhu's eyes, and the child's eyes were obviously worried.The balance in Xu Ze's heart immediately tilted, and in the end he chose a direction that was better for the children, and silently responded to the reporters' questions.

The security guards in the hospital also came out immediately to stop these reporters' crazy behavior, sent Xu Zeping to the elevator, and drove the reporters out of the hospital.

Two people, one big and one small, stood in the elevator, staring at each other. After a while, Nanzhu asked him: "Don't you know which floor Zhong Yiran's father is on?"

"do not know."

"Then what should we do?" Nanzhu looked at the words printed next to the elevator floor, he didn't know much about it, so he could only wait for Xu Ze to make a decision.

Xu Ze finally pressed the third floor directly. From the third floor upwards are the inpatient wards. He planned to go to the front desk to ask.

The elevator door opened, and Xu Ze walked to the front desk with long legs. Before he could say anything, the nurse sitting at the front desk handed him a piece of paper with "903" written on it.

"Are you Teacher Xu?"

"...En." Seeing that the nurse didn't seem to be harboring malicious intentions, Xu Ze nodded.

"903 is Teacher Zhong's ward. He said that he will give this to you when you come." The nurse said, pushing away a bunch of documents from the table, and took out an envelope and handed it to Xu Ze.

Xu Ze took the envelope, thanked him, and took Nanzhu back to the elevator.

When he was about to board the elevator, Nanzhu, who was lying on Xu Ze's shoulder, saw the nurse smiling sweetly at him, so Nanzhu's face turned red, and she buried herself in Xu Ze's neck without moving.

Walking into the elevator, Xu Ze pressed "9" and asked him, "What's wrong?"

"...It's okay." Nanzhu replied pretending to be calm.

Xu Ze laughed out loud: "What's the matter? I'm going to meet your other dad, so you're shy?"

When Nanzhu heard the words "Dad", he was actually hesitant. He didn't even know how to answer the words, because he couldn't sense whether Xu Ze was joking when he said these words, or whether he really planned to take him home and give him A complete home.So when faced with Xu Ze's question, he didn't answer it.

Xu Zequan thought he was shy, and didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he opened the envelope Zhong Yiran gave him, and looked at it in the elevator.

There were only a few words in the letter, which roughly meant that I missed him very much and loved him.

Xu Ze vaguely sensed that something was wrong, turned the letter paper back and forth, but found nothing.But Xu Ze's heart was beating. As soon as the elevator door opened, he unconsciously quickened his pace.

There were several people standing at the door of Ward 903. They were dressed like people from the "Survival in the Wild" program group, especially Xu Ze saw Cao Bin.

"Mr. Cao, long time no see." This was the first time the two met again after more than five months since the recording of "Dark River". He did not expect that Cao Bin also participated in the recording of "Survival in the Wild".

When Cao Bin saw Xu Ze, surprise flashed in his eyes: "Teacher Xu? Why are you here so late?"

"Come and see Ranran, is he in there?"

Embarrassment flashed across Cao Bin's face: "Yes, but..."

He still wanted to say something, but he stopped talking when he looked at the people in the program group around him.

Xu Ze frowned, seeing that Cao Bin and the others had more or less scars on their bodies, he knew that things might not be as simple as Zhong Yiran described.He was about to open the door and go in, when Nanzhu, who was lying on his shoulder, struggled: "I want to come down."

As soon as the child made a sound, the people around immediately looked at Nanzhu.

"This child..." Cao Bin asked almost reflexively, but he felt inappropriate when he asked.

Nanzhu glanced at him and said, "Hello, Uncle."

"Ah... hello." Cao Bin walked down the steps, "This kid is so polite."

Xu Ze patted Nanzhu's head and pushed open the door of 903.

The lights in the ward were still on, and Zhong Yiran was reading with his head down. When he heard someone coming in, he immediately raised his head. When he saw that it was Xu Ze, obvious surprise flashed across his face.

"You came so early?"

"Well, what's wrong with the face? Does it hurt?" Xu Ze felt his heart ache when he saw the scar on Zhong Yiran's left face.

Zhong Yiran wanted to raise his hand to touch it, but suddenly remembered that he couldn't touch it after applying the medicine, so he smiled: "It's nothing, it's just scratched by a stone."

Xu Ze walked up to him, pulled him to kiss him, and then hugged him into his arms: "You scared me to death."

"Hey, my arm hurts..." Zhong Yiran took a deep breath, signaling him to relax a little.

Xu Ze took a step back, opened Zhong Yiran's sleeve only to find that his entire left arm was bruised, and even faintly purple: "Why is it so serious?"

"I was crushed. Fortunately, there was something blocking it at the time, so it wasn't that serious." Zhong Yiran felt that he didn't really hurt his muscles and bones, and it was really God's blessing.

When the landslide happened, people in the program group basically got together to discuss the precautions for recording after the program, because during the recording two days ago, two female guests vomited in the middle of the recording because they couldn't stand the too dirty environment. As a result, the effect of program recording is very bad.At that time, we stayed under the residents' canopy, and there was something to resist the damage caused by the falling stones, so we did not suffer too much injury.

Zhong Yiran's arm became like this because he went to protect a dumbfounded female guest and was hit by a falling stone.

"The doctor said that it will be fine as long as it takes a while." Zhong Yiran raised his right hand and pulled Xu Ze over, "Don't be angry."

"I'm not angry with you." Xu Ze was angry at himself for not protecting him by his side.

Zhong Yiran went up to him and kissed him: "I know, then don't be angry with yourself, it really doesn't matter, you see I can stay with you at home for a long time like this, and you can even make dumplings for me."

Xu Ze let out a long sigh, and hugged Zhong Yiran tenderly for a long time.

Nanzhu, who had been standing at the door the whole time, was not noisy, watching the two adults kiss and hug each other stickily, and it was Zhong Yiran who found him in the end.

"This child is..." Zhong Yiran looked at Xu Ze with a puzzled expression.

"I will participate on August [-]rd..." Before Xu Ze finished speaking, Nanzhu, who had been standing quietly all this time, suddenly ran up to Zhong Yiran and called out "Dad" sweetly.

Zhong Yiran's eyes widened, not knowing what to do.

Xu Ze knocked Nanzhu on the head, and slipped him aside: "I went to a charity party held by the Writers Association on the [-]rd to donate to the orphanage. He saw me on the live TV, so he called me by mistake. He bumped into my car and squatted, and then I brought him home. Now he is like a sugar man, and he can’t even be chased away.”

Zhong Yiran knew that Nanzhu was an orphan as soon as he heard it, but he liked it and pulled him over: "What's your name?"

"Bamboo."

"Is Nanzhu sleepy? It's already very late, and if you sleep late, you won't grow taller." Zhong Yiran coaxed him, he couldn't fall asleep, and he couldn't drag the child around.

Nanzhu nodded: "Sleepy."

"Then come here..." Just as Zhong Yiran was about to lift the quilt and let Nanzhu go to bed, Xu Ze pushed back the quilt.

"No, you come with me."

Nanzhu was unwilling to go out anyway, and desperately leaned back: "I want to sleep here, so I don't need to sleep on the bed."

Anyway, this ward is quite big, and there is a single sofa next to it, which is enough for him to sleep on it.

Xu Ze was a little unhappy, Zhong Yiran pulled him back: "Just let him sleep here, and you come up together."

In the end, the three of them lay together on a not-so-small hospital bed. Xu Ze squeezed between Nanzhu and Zhong Yiran, holding Zhong Yiran into his arms with one hand so that he could lie on his right side so that he wouldn't hurt the pain all over his left side. wound, holding the bamboo with the other hand, to prevent him from rolling around, so as not to fall off the bed.

"Father Zhong Yiran, does your wound hurt?" Nanzhu asked in a low voice across Xu Ze.

Zhong Yiran raised his head slightly, leaned on Xu Ze's chest and replied, "It doesn't hurt."

Xu Ze lowered his head and kissed him, then turned to Nanzhu and said, "Don't bother your little daddy, he's going to sleep."

Nanzhu stuck out her tongue at Xu Ze, and obediently closed her eyes.

After all, he is a child, no matter how lively he is, he will fall asleep as soon as he touches the pillow when he is really sleepy. Before Xu Ze and Zhong Yiran fell asleep, Nan Zhu was already snoring.

Xu Ze whispered: "Do you know? I just met Cao Bin outside, and his appearance made me think that something bad happened to you, and my heart sank."

"They may be worried about the wound on my face. After all, it's a scratch, and it may leave a scar after it heals." Zhong Yiran smiled, "I'm an actor, I rely on my face to make a living."

"Eat by acting." After Xu Ze finished speaking, he slowly pulled out the hand that was placed under Nanzhu's body, turned over and hugged Zhong Yiran, "No matter what you become, you are the prettiest in my heart , when we are seventy or eighty, you will still be the prettiest one."

Zhong Yiran buried in his arms and smiled sweetly: "What if the bamboo falls?"

Xu Ze's arms around Zhong Yiran froze, and he resigned himself to the previous posture again.

"The letter I wrote to you today was actually written by me in the ward." Zhong Yiran blushed, "The only thing I was thinking when the stone fell was that I was really... I love you, although I know that I will be hurt at most, but I really want to see you."

Xu Ze couldn't hold back, he pulled out his hand and turned over, hugged Zhong Yiran directly and kissed him.

Nanzhu smashed his mouth, opened his eyes, and took a peek. After a while, he smiled and put a sticker on Xu Ze's back, and closed his eyes reassuringly.

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