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The boss and movie star of a certain entertainment company both had accidents in City C, and they were sent to Shenai Hospital... Ling Xi looked at the news on the Internet, and then looked at Deng Wenhong's spot on another webpage, which was as small as Without more information, I feel more and more that my guess may be right.

But there must be some reason in the middle, which caused Deng Wenhong to go to the nursing home to dawdle instead of accepting the show.

Ling Xi closed the computer, sat in the dark bedroom and fell into deep thought.He had the same experience as Deng Wenhong. If he operated properly, he would have many helpers by his side. Especially Deng Wenhong's quick response and ability to enter and leave the nursing home at will would definitely be more useful than that woman.

It's just that he can't ask Deng Wenhong directly, because this is tantamount to handing over the initiative, and he has to wait for the other party to clarify with him.

Ling Xi thought secretly, a happy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The nursing home was still as lively as usual, and Ling Xi's behavior pattern remained unchanged, nestled in a corner and resigned to being abused by gossip for three days, and she was dizzy and heard her say goodbye, He exhaled instantly, closed his eyes and sat quietly for a while, got up to have dinner, then took out a few cartoon books, and slowly read them.

Time passed by, night fell, and the nursing home gradually became quieter. It was Deng Wenhong's turn to be on duty that day. He chatted with his colleagues, looked up, and found that it was time to go to bed, so he planned to go to the bedroom to see the children.

When he entered, the child was already lying on the bed and fell asleep, with brushes and white paper scattered around him, and a sheet under his head, apparently getting sleepy halfway through the painting.Deng Wenhong laughed, stepped forward to clean it up lightly, then carefully raised his head a little, and pulled out the paper.

However, when he was halfway through the draw, he saw clearly what was on it, and his pupils constricted uncontrollably in an instant.

A few words were written sporadically on the paper with a watercolor pen, one was the name of the actor who was familiar to everyone, and the other was his name Deng Wenhong, but an equal sign was drawn in the middle, and the words "God's Love Hospital" were written on the top. An arrow was drawn next to "Deng Wenhong", leading directly to the nursing home written on the other side, and there were two words in the brackets: Opportunity.

Because of being blocked behind, he couldn't see it at all, but it was enough, and these alone had caused a huge storm in his heart.

Deng Wenhong took two deep breaths, stared down at the person on the bed, and secretly wondered how the child noticed it?Could it be time-traveling too?Even if it is, how can he be connected with the actor?

Before he could figure it out, he suddenly noticed that the child was moving, as if he was about to wake up, so he hurriedly put the paintbrush and white paper back to their original positions, lest this person notice that someone had come, and then left quickly.

Ling Xi opened her eyes, scanned the door, slowly got out of bed, threw the ball of paper into the toilet and flushed it down, smiling slightly.

Deng Wenhong sat in the duty room for nearly two hours. When he passed by again, the child had simply packed up his things and turned off the light, but the piece of paper had disappeared.

Ling Xi slept peacefully, and saw light rain outside the next day, hesitated for a second, and decided to repeat the usual activities.

Deng Wenhong pretended to be busy, and didn't sleep deeply that night. Holding an umbrella, he slowly followed behind the crowd. When he saw the child walking back, and then saw the chatter chatting with him as usual, he couldn't help thinking about these few things in his mind. After going through the scene of the day, I felt like laughing, but also felt speechless.

If the child is really time-traveling, this is really tolerable.

He subconsciously thought of the analysis on that piece of paper, and suddenly felt that it should be taken for granted, guessing that the soul in this child must not be an ordinary person.

Ling Xi didn't know what he was thinking, so she stretched out the newly acquired lace panties, suppressed the urge to stuff them into her chatterbox, and sat by the window looking up at the sky.

His entourage couldn't bear the abuse of chatterboxes, and every time they watched them take their seats, they obediently withdrew and dutifully guarded outside.Deng Wenhong took one last look at the child and was about to turn around to leave, but at this moment he saw three people coming in, and couldn't help but pause.

One of the three is the dean, and the other two have never met.

"Hi, everyone," He Tianfan introduced himself with a gentle smile, "I am Dr. He here. I was away for a few days. I just came back today. We are all colleagues. Please take care of me in the future." He finished speaking I quickly looked around the crowd and found two beauties, a man and a woman. I was satisfied and prepared to have a good chat with them in a while.

"Oh—" the child's medical staff drew a long voice, with a face of sudden realization.

After popular science by the seniors, they all knew that this man was a beast in clothes, suitable for both men and women, and suitable for all ages.

They suppressed their curiosity and said, "Hello, hello."

He Tianfan always ignored other people's eyes and comments, nodded and walked towards the child with a smile.He had promised Young Master Ling to visit his younger brother, so naturally he couldn't break his promise, now that Young Master Ling had an accident and the child was in a nursing home, he just saved a trip.

"Miss, please let me go." He Tianfan stared at the little nurse by the window at a close distance, secretly thought that he was right just now, she is indeed a beauty.

Talking chatter has naturally heard of the reputation of being a beast, and when he glanced at the exquisite and cute child, he couldn't help but move over there to protect him, and asked kindly, "What do you want to do?"

"Look at his situation," He Tianfan said softly, "If you're worried, you can stay by the side, or we can find a place later and I'll explain it to you in detail, how about it?"

He was followed by a tall man, with a slight sinister look on his handsome face, he smiled playfully, dragged a chair and sat down, and swept over lazily.He Tianfan subconsciously straightened his back, and said seriously: "Come on, let me go."

The little chatter looked at the dean and saw that he had no objection, so he had to obediently move the place for the beast.

He Tianfan squatted in front of the child and turned his face. He was stunned, probably because of his unshakable nature, and he opened his mouth and clicked his tongue twice: "He has a good inheritance, and he probably won't be much worse than his brother when he grows up."

Ling Xi: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Ling Xi leaned back and struggled away, too lazy to talk to him, anyway, autism doesn't like to be close to people, so doing so won't arouse suspicion.The man on the side smiled: "Honey, you're being abusive again, aren't you?"

He Tianfan clicked his tongue, looked at the child intently, tried to chat with him, and picked up his panties to attract his attention.

Ling Xi ignored him, bowed her head and played by herself.

He Tianfan was silent for two seconds, put down his things, and stretched out a finger to scratch his itch.

Ling Xi: "..."

Deng Wenhong: "..."

If I had known that I would travel through time, I shouldn't have asked him for help... Ling Xi's expressionless face was almost unstoppable, she tried her best not to tremble, pretended that she didn't like touching him, and continued to play with her panties .

Deng Wenhong stared at him silently, and secretly said that he really could bear it.

The dean also watched from the side, asking if there was any solution from time to time. He attached great importance to this child, because as long as it can be cured, it will be a billboard for activities. How many parents of autistic children will be attracted to visit and how much money can be earned? money!

He Tianfan withdrew his hand regretfully: "You can't let him sit like this all day, it's best to take him to the yard to play more."

The dean said: "But he can't integrate into the collective."

"That's better than being bored in the house. It's a long-term process. Be patient. I'll try to find a way."

The dean knew not to be impatient, so he sighed quietly, seeing that it was raining today and it was not suitable for playing, he signaled them to take care of the children, turned around and left.He Tianfan wanted to see the beauty, but his man was sitting next to him, his eyes turned around Xiaohualao and Deng Wenhong, and he left with his man regretfully.

However, He Qinshou's reputation is not for nothing. After half an hour, he got rid of his man and came back, sat on the carpet with a smile on his face, and called Deng Wenhong in by the way. Feel very satisfied.

With his rich experience, he saw that chatterboxes were somewhat resistant to him, so he only talked about his illness, asked about the child's daily life habits, and asked with a smile, "Oh? He likes to take a walk?"

Xiao Hua chatted and nodded: "Yeah."

"Did you chat with him during your walks? What were you talking about?"

"A lot, the interesting things I met, the dog-blooded drama I watched last night, the style of the underwear, etc." Xiaohua chattered with interest, and took out one, "This is what I bought~It looks good~"

He Tianfan smiled and praised: "It looks good, you have really good eyesight."

"That's~ I have a very unique vision since I was a child~" Xiaohua chattered and slowly let go of his guard, crackling, "My aunt's colleague's son's classmate's sister is a student of painting. Once I went shopping with my aunt and ran into her. I met her colleague, and met her colleague’s son by the way, and found out that we are from the same school, oh hehe~ It’s so destined~ Later we went out to play and met his classmate, the classmate’s sister was there that day, reading a pictorial, I just said a few words casually, and she grabbed me and said that I have good eyesight, oh hehe~ but she is very talented, she can play the piano and compose poetry, and I have seen her pictures in ancient costumes, Moringa Moringa is beautiful, if you can travel back to the ancient times, you will definitely be a talented woman of the generation, with a beautiful heart and a beautiful face, with a beautiful appearance and crimson lips..."

Deng Wenhong turned his gaze blankly, seeing the child silently poking his panties, suddenly wanted to laugh again.He looked at He Tianfan and saw that the man's lips were slightly parted and he was staring blankly at the chatterbox, so he adjusted his mood and whispered: "Doctor He..."

He Tianfan silently turned his head to meet his face, only to feel a little better, and asked patiently: "Well, what's the matter?"

"I heard that you are very powerful. In fact, I wanted to talk to you just now, but I haven't dared to..." Deng Wenhong lowered his eyes slightly, with a hint of youthfulness in his expression, and moved towards him, "I I know you have a lover, but I...I..."

He looked up at him steadily, and the emotion in his eyes was so strong that it was shocking!

"...I still have something to do, let's talk another day." He Tianfan's mouth twitched, and he immediately got up and left.He only likes to admire beauties, but he will never climb walls.Of the three beauties in this small courtyard, one is autistic, one is talkative, and the other is of unknown breed, so it's better not to come here in the future.

Deng Wenhong looked at Xiaohuachao: "Go see him off."

Xiaohua chattered for a moment: "Why?"

"You didn't finish what you just said, isn't it uncomfortable?"

"Uncomfortable."

Deng Wenhong said: "Dr. He probably felt very uncomfortable if he didn't finish listening. Let's say it when you sent him off. I will watch over you for the time being. It's okay, be good."

Xiaohualao thought it made sense, and ran out happily.

When Deng Wenhong saw that the door was closed, he looked at the child again, took out the things in his hand, and asked with a smile: "Master, I heard that you lived in Shen'ai Hospital before you were sent here?"

Ling hoped for him, and smiled slightly: "You confessed earlier than I expected. I thought you would struggle for a day or two."

"I think you can let me see the note, maybe you are waiting for me to come to the door automatically." Although guessing is one thing, but after confirming it with his own eyes, Deng Wenhong was still somewhat surprised and looked at him with a smile. "How do you know?" about me?"

Ling Xi didn't hide it: "The woman who came to see me that day works in Shen'ai Hospital, so she has an impression of you."

Deng Wenhong was startled: "So that's the case."

"Why don't you go to the show?"

"This body has offended people, so I can only play tricks."

Ling Xi nodded: "It's true that you don't earn as much as here, not to mention that the people here are not simple, right?"

Deng Wenhong looked back with a smile, noncommittal.

Ever since he saw the word "opportunity" on the paper, he guessed that this person had seen his plan.This nursing home is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. The dean's background alone is not enough. If they become friends, according to the dean's money-loving character, it is not guaranteed to invest in him.

But that would take time after all, he always felt that this kid would give him a better answer.

If Ling Xi plans to recruit him, he won't be disappointed, so he said gently: "Help me a little, and I'll help you too, how about it?"

Deng Wenhong reminded with a smile: "You know, I won't get you out."

"Well, I don't need you for this matter..." Ling Xi said halfway, when he heard a soft click from the door, he quickly picked up a pair of panties, lowered his head to observe his eyes carefully, and stretched out his hand to poke, as if his The whole world is only what is in front of you.

Deng Wenhong: "..."

The little chatter ran to the child and sat down: "Dr. He has something to do. I didn't finish talking. Let me tell you. I just talked about talented women. Oh, that's really outstanding~"

Ling Xi: "..."

Deng Wenhong: "..."

Seeing the child's eyes closed, Deng Wenhong suppressed a smile and got up, threw him unkindly, turned and went out.

Ling Xi stayed in the nursing home for another five days, and finally saw a familiar figure through the floor-to-ceiling windows this day, and immediately squinted her eyes in satisfaction.

The young master of the Ling family was persuaded again to bring the woman to see the child, but he didn't intend to stay, because last time the little chatterer kept talking in his ear for 10 minutes without a break, and he had lingering fears.

The child was helpless here, Young Master Ling couldn't bear it, and agreed to the woman's request that she could visit once a month, since she couldn't take him out anyway.

The principal hoped that the child would be better than anyone else, so naturally he did not object, and nodded in agreement with a smile.Seeing that the matter had come to fruition, the young master of the Ling family didn't intend to enter the small courtyard at all, and left directly.

The woman watched him leave gratefully, and hurried to see her son.

She didn't come by herself this time, and she brought three children with her, and she was going to let them play with her son, hoping to help his condition.

The dean was happy to see the success, and even found some small toys for them, but he regretted it after an hour, because the assistant ran into the office in a hurry, and said hoarsely: "Boss, something big is wrong, it's on fire!"

"What?!" The dean roared to his feet, his image completely lost.

He rushed out quickly, looking at the billowing smoke, his heart twitched, you bastards!