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"Silly son, Dad just took a few clothes for changing, you..." Chen Mo was carrying a small bag in one hand, and a lunch box in the other. When he pushed the door open, he saw Xiao Yihan's large body lying on the white big bed.

Fortunately, I lived in a single room. If this is a double room, and such a large bed is put aside, it will be no different from three beds combined.

"Comfortable," Xiao Yihan rolled around with his legs clamped under the quilt, regardless of the injury on his head. Suddenly, the hospital's welfare was so good that he didn't want to leave.

"Silly son, you've got it." Chen Mo stroked his chin in relief, put down the things in his hand, and threw his whole body heavily on the bed and turned over in the next second, "You actually asked the hospital to change the sheet?" Double bed."

"I didn't change it, they moved it here by themselves, saying that the bed was too small and they changed it to a bigger one." Xiao Yihan lay on the bed and held his chin with his hands, "They are saying that I don't have that much power."

"When did the hospital's welfare become so good?" Chen Mo sat up in surprise.

"Hmm! I said..." Xiao Yihan propped his hands on the bed and leaned against the head of the bed, "Could it be Yan Ziyan who said it."

He pulled his sore arm, tilted his head and looked at Chen Mo, "Oh, if Yan Ziyan really did this, I have to thank him, don't squeeze at night, I can roll around with you in my arms, how much Cool."

"Heh... he likes to cook when he has a lot of money, so I don't care about it," Chen Mo got up from the bed and walked to the table with the lunch box, "Don't you say that the porridge yesterday was delicious, come and taste it."

"Did you cook porridge when you got home?" Xiao Yihan jumped off the bed, he was so energetic that he couldn't tell he was a wounded person.

"You don't really like it, anyway, it doesn't take much trouble." Chen Mo put a bowl of porridge in front of him, and the aroma of the porridge wafted from his nostrils.

"Did you call me a silly son just now?" Xiao Yihan said with one foot on the edge of the chair.

"Any opinion?" Chen Mo said.

"Hmph..." Xiao Yihan said particularly aggrieved, "When we were not together before, we always talked to Brother Han, but now we are together, we just talk to each other stupid son."

"Aren't you convinced?" Chen Mo looked at him and said, resting his chin.

Xiao Yihan took a breath, tilted his head back, and said, "Submit!"

"Come on, call a daddy," Chen Mo jokingly said.

"Father, I have big meat | Do you want to eat it?" Xiao Yihan said, all the rice wrapped in Chen Mo's mouth sprayed on his face.

"Crazy!" Chen Mo took out a few pieces of paper and wiped the rice grains from his mouth, thinking to himself that this guy is definitely brain-dead!

"It smells so good," Xiao Yihan wiped off the rice grains on his face, smelled the rice, and kissed Chen Mo after smelling it.

Chen Mo pushed him away, and even used his feet, "You haven't fucking washed yet."

"Can you not be so disappointing," Xiao Yihan curled his lips, took out the toiletries and a change of clothes from the bag Chen Mo brought, just walked to the door and ran back and quickly slapped Chen Mo on the face, "It's delicious!"

"Get out of here," Chen Mo wiped the kissed half of his face.

Just 2 minutes before Xiao Yihan went out, an unexpected visitor came to the ward, with messy yellow hair, bruises and purple spots on his face, and he also stumbled when he walked. The person who brought the yellow hair over was a man in a suit with a serious face .

"What are you doing?" Chen Mo frowned and put down the spoon.

"Chen...Brother Chen, I...I came to apologize, yesterday...I'm sorry," Huang Mao bent his waist that was about to break, not daring to look directly at Chen Mo's lowered head.

Without further ado, Chen Mo kicked Huang Mao in the stomach, "This kick happened yesterday," he stood up with his hands in his pockets and looked down at Huang Mao, and then kicked Huang Mao in the head again. , "This kick is for my stupid son."

Huang Mao thought it was over, but then he was kicked by Chen Mo and fell to the ground, "Those who dare to touch me, ten holes in your head are not enough."

Chen Mo looked at the still calm man in black behind him, sat back on the chair and picked up the spoon, "Aren't you taking it away?"

"Yes!" The man in black picked up the yellow hair like a chicken, and closed the door before leaving.

Chen Mo looked at the blood on the ground with a spoon in his mouth, took a few pieces of paper from the table and threw them on the ground, squatting on the ground to wipe it off.

It was a coincidence that this came sooner rather than later, as soon as Xiao Yihan came in after washing, he saw Chen Mo who was squatting on the ground wiping the floor, and stared blankly for a while.

The rice porridge on the table was still emitting fragrance, Xiao Yihan looked so serious, but he was actually holding back his smile.

Xiao Yihan held a change of clothes and toiletries in his hand, looked down at Chen Mo, but still didn't hold back, "Pfft... You are going to help the hospital clean the floor? I didn't realize that you are so hardworking."

"Just swat a fly to death." Chen Mo calmly picked up a paper towel and threw it into the trash can, got up and took out a few more paper towels to wipe his hands, "It will be cold if you don't eat any more."

"Eat, eat, eat," Xiao Yihan stuffed the things in his bag casually, sat on the chair and ate the rice porridge mouthful, unable to speak with the porridge in his mouth, he could only stretch out his hand and give Chen Mo a thumbs up.

Chen Mo raised the corner of his mouth and ate spoonful after spoonful, "Slow down, like a hungry wolf."

"Delicious," Xiao Yihan swallowed the porridge in his mouth, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it to Chen Mo, "Put your head here."

Chen Mo shook his head and stretched his neck helplessly, his stomach was close to the edge of the table, his goal was the spoonful of porridge in front of him, but Xiao Yihan's goal was to kiss him.

Chen Mo couldn't hide his smile, bit the spoon and ate it in one bite, "I have to take a picture later."

"Why filming?" Xiao Yihan asked blankly.

"If you don't make a film, how can you tell if your head will be knocked stupid?" Chen Mo stood up after eating the last mouthful of rice porridge in the bowl, "If you knocked stupid, I will lose a lot."

"How come, look, I'm so energetic." Xiao Yihan nimbly took a few mouthfuls of porridge with a spoon, took out a piece of paper and wiped his mouth, "Let's go, let's take pictures now, all Listen to you."

The hospital hall was still noisy, and there were more people queuing up to get medicine than he had imagined. The chairs in the hall were also full of people, including adults and elderly people who kept coughing, and children who kept crying for not wanting injections.

This is also the reason why he doesn't like the hospital as a place, where birth, old age, sickness and death are all done.

When he and Chen Mo passed by not far from the obstetrics and gynecology department, they were bumped into by someone who rushed over in a hurry.

The man was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and was carrying a briefcase in his hand. He looked at the gold watch on his wrist while running, as if he had just returned from the company.

When they bumped into them, they were full of apology, bent down and said "I'm sorry", and then ran towards the delivery room. When they looked back, the door of the delivery room was already open.

A female doctor in a sky blue surgical gown came out with a smile, holding a newborn crying baby in her arms.

The man wiped the corners of his eyes and looked back at them. The previous anxiety was gone on his face, and there was only joy that could not be concealed. The man nodded apologetically to them, and then stood there waiting for his wife to come out of the delivery room. .

When he and Chen Mo went to the brain department, there were quite a lot of people sitting outside, but there were not many young men like him wearing white gauze.

He and Chen Mo picked a clean chair to sit down and wait, watching the patients coming in and out, he couldn't help but yawned.

The number of people in front of him decreased one by one, and when he was called, he lazily stood up and walked inside.

The brain department is quite large, and it is full of mechanical equipment at a glance. Of course, there are also tables and computers. Gu Jing is standing in front of the machinery in a white coat, holding a pen in his mobile phone and writing something on the blue notebook. When they saw the two of them coming, they had a hippie smile again.

"Look, this is very energetic," Gu Jing joked.

"That must be, and it doesn't matter who is taking care of me," Xiao Yihan put his hand on Chen Mo's shoulder and raised his handsome eyebrows at him.

"It's so boring," Gu Jing closed the notebook, and pinned the pen to his breast pocket.

All in all, but the examination still needs to be done. At the moment when he lay flat on the CT, he said that he was not worried at all. It was a lie. If there was a sequelae or something, how could he make money to support the big Chen and Xiaochen.

My anxious heart didn't settle down until the moment I got off the machine. I stood where I straightened my wrinkled clothes, and looked at Dr. Gu who was making pictures on the computer.

Gu Jing pointed to the brain view on the computer, "Take care of it well, it's not a big deal, but there's still some blood in the back of the head, so be careful."

"Thank you." Xiao Yihan patted Gu Jing's white coat, turned around and hooked Chen Mo's neck, "I said it's okay, who has me getting hurt on the first day and running around on the second day?" jump."

"There's still blood," Chen Mo folded his arms and turned to open the door and go out.

"The congestion will dissipate in a few days," Xiao Yihan didn't hold back, so he could only follow Chen Mo, "What's for lunch?"

"What do you want to eat?" Chen Mo raised the corner of his mouth and asked.

"Let's have something light." Xiao Yihan hooked Chen Mo's neck, and all the breath he spit out was sprayed into Chen Mo's ears.

Gu Jing looked at the tired and crooked two people and shook his head and chuckled, it's nice to be young.

Chen Mo scratched his ears, and reached out to touch the gauze on Xiao Yihan's head, "The back of your hair must have been shaved."

"After the cloth is removed, I'll shave my hair shorter so that it won't be visible," Xiao Yihan said.

"I'll shave it for you," Chen Mo turned his head and breathed into his ear.

"Fuck! Dad, you're playing with fire, you know," Xiao Yihan's legs shook.

"Didn't you exhale in my ear just now?" Chen Mo curled up his peachy eyes in a half-smile.

"Revenge, you are definitely revenge," Xiao Yihan just bit Chen Mo's earlobe, and his eyes met the little nurse who was rejected by him.

awkward!

"Your crush," Chen Mo said.

"I've already rejected it," Xiao Yihan said.

The little nurse looked away from him, hugged Ben tightly and escaped from his sight, and the little nurse who was with her didn't turn her head no matter how she called her.

"He ran away..." Chen Mo kept looking at the figure of the little nurse.

"Are you jealous too?" Xiao Yihan covered his eyes, "Don't look at it."

"That's right," Chen Mo turned to look at him, "I'll tell you something."

"What?" Xiao Yihan was puzzled.

"Actually... that little nurse gave me a lot of gadgets, but I took them away," Chen Mo looked at him.

Xiao Yihan was stunned for a moment, then kissed Chen Mo on the face in the empty corridor, "When did it happen, I don't even know."

"It's the one from before, so you're not curious about what it is?" Chen Mo asked.

"Not curious." When he reached the door of the room, Xiao Yihan dragged Chen Mo into the ward and pressed against the wall for a kiss, looked up at Chen Mo, "I'm only curious about you."

"cough cough..."

Chen Mo looked at the person who was pretending to be coughing, and pushed Xiao Yihan away, "Why is it you again?"

"Who?" Xiao Yihan turned around while holding Chen Mo's hand, and saw Yan Ziyan sitting on the edge of the bed with his arms crossed, "Why are you here this time?"

"Can't I come?" Yan Ziyan picked up a list at hand, walked over and handed it to Chen Mo.

"What?" Chen Mo looked at Yan Ziyan, took the list and carefully read the words on it one by one, and threw the list at his face after reading it, "When did you get my hair?"

"When I went to your bedside early in the morning," Yan Ziyan bent down and picked up the slips scattered on the floor, "Don't you still want to admit it?"

"So what, I haven't looked for it for 20 years, is it interesting now?" Chen Mo turned to Yan Ziyan.

Xiao Yihan's eyes widened, he grabbed the list from Yan Ziyan's hand and flipped through it one by one.

DNA paternity test result: 90.00% nine point nine.

The name of the red pen that entered was Yan Ziyan.