canine boyfriend

In the car, the president's body was already in pain as if it had been torn apart.Not just physical pain, but psychological pain as well.Someone stuck a wooden stake in his chest and nailed him to death, making him unable to escape, and he curled up wetly on the co-pilot's seat.

But the photo just now kept flashing before his eyes.On her daughter's tender and cute little face... the CEO trembled, as did her legs.Over the past few years, I have overcome obstacles and difficulties, and the only bottom line and weakness is her.

Their child... His whole body began to tremble, and he had to adjust the angle of the back of the car seat to lie flat, leaned his neck, and secretly pressed his lower abdomen.Not far away is a small clerk who is driving, the president is sweating, squinting his eyes and giving him a sideways glance.

A silhouette that focuses on serious driving.

"You...you can drive?" he asked.

The clerk had just put the boss's cell phone away, and when he slowed down on the sidewalk ahead, the corner of his right eye slightly touched the boss's face, which startled him.In just a few minutes, the boss has turned into a person who came out of the water, covered in sweat.His face was so pale, as if all the tragedies in the world had happened to him.

He didn't look in the rearview mirror, and he didn't realize that his face was exactly the same as the boss's.

"I can drive." He replied, "When I was in college... I saved up money to apply for a driving school during the holidays, and the teacher said... In the future, when looking for a job in the job market, the workplace will look for someone who can drive. My wife, do you... have a stomachache? ?”

The president didn't answer him. Stomach pain is nothing compared to his child's injury... If he can replace his daughter's injury, he can endure dysmenorrhea for the rest of his life. "Drive faster, it's just..." But he couldn't keep his mouth shut for too long, he stared at this side half-seeingly, his eyes were dull, he was clearly anxious and wanted to be at the hospital in a second, but he wanted to soften up and add another sentence , "When passing the speed bump, slow down."

Don't be too crazy, I'm about to leave now.The CEO's heart ached and was grabbed by countless hands. He frowned in fear, closed his eyes and didn't want to say a word.It's the pain that parents only understand, and they can't even bear to see other people's children suffer, let alone when it happens to their own flesh and blood.

The clerk looked at him secretly, not daring to ask more questions.He knew that the boss's stomach ached so badly that he couldn't bear it. Last night he could still lie on his body and let himself rub it. Now he will stand up and pretend that nothing happened to him to deal with everything. "Wife, don't worry...you'll be fine." He only dared to call his wife when there were no outsiders, "Daughter..." He choked up and could only hold back, that photo hurt more than just one person, it was just It was a weapon of mass destruction, killing two adult men to pieces, "She is not necessarily that serious, the photos are more scary."

When saying this, the clerk looked straight ahead at the road ahead.I can't imagine how painful it was, and how sad and frightened it was, that the boss couldn't stand at that moment, trembling from his fingers to his hair.

The president slowly opened his eyes, as if in a lazy posture, but he didn't want to move anymore.He only glanced at the clerk, then closed his eyes to rest, the collar of his shirt was getting wet.At this moment, he really hoped that what the dog man said was right, he must be right, the photos are more scary.

The luxurious high-end car drove into the parking lot of a hospital. Before it stopped, the president had already pushed open the door. The high-end leather shoes on his right foot stepped on the ground. And shaky are fake.With the car looking for a parking space in the back, he adjusted his suit and ran towards the building marked Children's Emergency Room.

With a distance of a few hundred meters, the president tried his best to adjust his mentality, telling himself that even if he saw his daughter's wound, he should not be too scared. Once he was afraid of the child, he was even more afraid.He ran into the emergency room, and among countless parents, he saw a nanny who was in a state of distress.Behind the nanny, their child was sitting on an emergency cot.

It couldn't be more like a dog man's face, their little matryoshka, sitting and waiting for the parents without crying or fussing, with a long wound on the left side of his face.

With a distance of more than ten meters left, the president closed his eyes in disbelief, feeling dizzy again, and hurriedly supported the wall.He has never raised a boy, only a precious daughter, and parents with daughters always worry a lot.What if the scar won't go away?The child is already in kindergarten, what should I do if the children are watching her face?In another two years of elementary school, what if the classmates laughed at her?When you grow up, what should you do if people on the street point and point?After starting a relationship, the boy I like rejects her because of scars, what should I do?Growing up... Growing up, what should I do if I get hurt in the marriage... He ran over step by step, but in the process of these ten steps, in a few seconds, he thought about his daughter's whole life.

"Boss!" The nanny finally saw the owner of the house and wanted to explain the ins and outs clearly.

The president squatted down and rushed to his daughter's side, hugging her tightly, hugging his beloved little life, a soft little girl.He thought that he would not dare to look at it when he arrived at the hospital, but at this moment he became bold and held the child's small face to observe carefully.Whether his stomach hurts or not, he has long since given up thinking about it.

"Daddy." The daughter seemed to be waiting for an adult to pick her up. When she saw her father who had been on a business trip for several days, she snuggled up softly. Do not worry."

"Don't tell me... Let Dad look at his face, it will be fine, and it won't hurt soon." The president quickly wiped his face, his eyes blinked, as if he was about to cry, but he wouldn't let the child Crying in front of her, she would only scare her if she cried.He looked carefully at the depth of the wound, it was no good, it was deeper than in the photo, and it must need stitches.

And he didn't even know the name of this small hospital.At this moment, he was at a loss as to which private hospital to take the child to, what treatment method to use, and if the scars did not fade, at what age would laser scar removal be started.He hoped that his daughter would cry, the more the child stopped crying, the more he couldn't bear it.But her injured, non-crying face is exactly like a small employee, copying and pasting it makes others want to cry.

"Boss, this morning..." The nanny stomped her feet anxiously. Just as she was about to speak, she was pulled over by a man behind her. She took a closer look and found that it was the company employee who stayed at home a while ago.

"What's going on?" The clerk unbuttoned his shirt cuff buttons, "Where's the doctor?"

"The emergency department is too busy. It is impossible for the doctor to give stitches without waiting for the parents." The nanny cried once. "The family members have to come to the face, and I can't make up my mind."

"How did you get hurt? How long has it been?" The clerk only glanced at it, and the infinite sadness began to accumulate.I lacked too much company and let that man bear it alone. Now he finally couldn't bear it. As long as another feather fell on his shoulder, this man would collapse.And their little daughter is so obedient and strong.

The nanny shouldn't have said these things to outsiders, but at the moment she really lost her mind, and poured out all her brains to the staff, stumbling over her words.The clerk heard a few words, and it turned out that the daughter wanted to ride a bicycle to enjoy the sun in the morning, but was hit by a little boy playing a skateboard in the community.

"Where are they?" the clerk asked.

The nanny pointed him in the direction, and the clerk looked over. A boy and his father were on the phone at the emergency room.

"He said that his children were careless too." The nanny said anxiously. Being able to live in the same community, the background is either rich or noble. This time, he might have kicked the steel plate. "I heard that his family has something to do with it..."

The clerk turned around again, fumbling around in his trouser pockets, only to realize that he got out of the car in a hurry and didn't have time to pick up his phone. "Lend me your phone." He said to the nanny, took the mobile phone to the corner to make a call, walked back a few minutes later, returned the mobile phone, and walked towards his wife and daughter.

The president stood up staggeringly, half of his body seemed to be bleeding.He glanced at the clerk, and said desperately: "I have to take her away, I can't let my daughter get stitches here, you go get my mobile phone to find the secretary, and ask her to contact me..."

"I've got in touch." The clerk squatted down and looked at the little doll that was very similar to him face to face. There was a terrible wound on their daughter's face.He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the child's face, but he was afraid that there would be bacteria on his hand, and finally undid the other cuff button, revealing the bandaged forearm.

"Mommy." The daughter pouted, her long eyelashes moved, and she burst into tears, "Mommy, my face hurts."

"Let's go, Mommy will take you to another hospital." The staff hugged her small body tightly and hugged her.With such a hug, a tear fell from his eye.He quickly lowered his head, one by one, waiting for the tears to fall to the ground.

"Where are you taking her!" The CEO chased after him, he didn't believe that a dog man could contact any doctor, "Give her to me."

"I... I have a college classmate, and his family has something to do with the hospital. Let's go first, and find a way if we can't find a suitable doctor." The clerk patted his daughter on the back, and covered her cheeks with his hands. face, afraid that the wind would hurt the wound.When I walked out of the emergency door, the boy's father just walked in.

"Huh? Are you leaving?" the boy's father asked.

"Yes, I have to go and change to another hospital." The clerk looked at him, "You also come with me."

The author has something to say:

Don't worry, there will be no scars.