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His scrutinizing gaze stayed on the clerk's face.As time passed by second by second, the sweat on the temples of the clerk could not be hidden, and dripped down.He didn't understand how grandma recognized it, maybe it was the telepathy that blood is thicker than water.However, he hasn't figured out how to tell his family.It's not that he doesn't want to admit it, what he wants to admit crazily, but...how can he let his family accept the fact that he went out to have sex on the first night of the college entrance examination?

Also, once you confess to the family, everyone in the family will know... the mother of the child is a man, but he gave birth to the child.The little secrets of his body couldn't be hidden.This kind of privacy, the clerk feels that he can't reveal it privately, and he can only say it when his wife is willing, otherwise he is afraid that his wife will be unhappy.

But now, how was it discovered!The clerk rushed forward, moved his eyes slightly to the right, and looked at his elder brother, hoping to see the answer from his face.Or ask for help, let this elder brother who has been better than himself in everything since he was a child help him.

As a result, the elder brother of the clerk stood up straighter, without squinting, without any distracting thoughts, and his face was full of calmness that his younger brother caused trouble, wronged, owed, and owed the owner. Don't mistake the object.

Half a minute passed, and the clerk was sweating again, so he had to turn his eyes to grandma.I'm really finished, I can't hide the fact that I got my wife on the first day of the college entrance examination.

Seeing the little grandson sweating, the little employee's grandmother narrowed her eyes and gritted her teeth. "You, did you do a good job?"

"I can explain." The clerk didn't dare to wipe his sweat.

"I don't have time to listen to your explanation. The child is injured like this. Why did you go?" Even more shocking.But the most urgent thing is that the child's wound has not been stitched.

The daughter was still playing with the fidget spinner, when the lights suddenly turned off, she raised her little hand and said softly, "Mummy, is this broken?"

The clerk quickly picked her up from the hospital bed, glanced at the elder brother, and muttered: "Brother, why did you bring a broken one..."

The elder brother of the clerk took it calmly, looked at it, turned on the battery replacement switch on it, and took out a new button battery from his pocket. "Then you bring your own toys."

The daughter said thank you uncle, took the toy and continued to play, the clerk was so stunned that he remembered that he had never bought a toy for his daughter.

"Shut up, this is a hospital, we're going to quarrel at home." The clerk's grandma had done the preparatory work, looked at the child's little face, and couldn't bear to do it, "How did it hurt?"

"Grandma doctor, I don't want to get stitches, I want to go home." The daughter hugged the clerk's neck, and when she saw the tweezers and cotton balls in the doctor's hands, tears filled her round eyes, "The stitches hurt. "

Hearing that her daughter was crying, the clerk's eye circles were also red, and the shallow eye sockets could not be changed since childhood.He sniffed, and didn't dare to raise his head: "Riding out to play, I asked other people's children to touch me."

"How do you look at it?" The clerk's grandma began to disinfect the little face. She sighed. The whole family was married at an early age, and there was a next generation at the age of 20. Only the eldest grandson always put his career first and refused to start a family. Unexpectedly, the younger grandson directly Than Xueqianbangchao, who became a father earlier than his father and grandfather, "Good boy, it doesn't hurt, let's take anesthesia." After finishing speaking, she glared at her little grandson again, "I touched someone, his family Woolen cloth?"

"Outside, I haven't had time to communicate with his adults." The clerk watched the needle sticking out, his heart was already trembling with pain, "His adults don't apologize."

"No apology?" The clerk's grandma wore a mask, but she glanced to the side, "You go, deal with it."

The elder brother of the clerk nodded, and walked straight to the door of the suturing room. When the door opened, he went out, scanned the emergency room, and found the man who had just talked to his brother.

The boy's father was playing a mobile game when suddenly a figure blocked the light of his mobile phone.He looked up, and it was the young man who blocked the way just now: "What are you doing?"

"Please come with me." The clerk made way for him again, and looked in the direction of the water room, "Let's solve the follow-up problem just now."

The boy's father stood up frowning, and followed him.Why is this family so difficult to deal with? Just ask for the price directly, and you have to go there.

On the other side of the emergency room, the president found a seat against the wall, covered his stomach with cold sweat.The nanny helped him make a cup of hot water, but it didn't help after drinking it. The pain in the lower abdomen was not so bad, but the stomachache was overwhelming.It seemed that his abdomen was divided into two parts, and the upper and lower sides were beaten to death. Let's see who will get him today and who will hurt him to death.

He frowned, leaning against a wall, his temples lightly pressed against the cold wall for support.At this moment, he was almost sure that the dog man was here to restrain himself, and he had to give him some medicine if he had nothing to do.

When he was in pain before, he endured it and passed it, and he didn't delay in discussing business.And because of family reasons, he doesn't like to take medicine. He always thinks that the medicine is three-point poisonous, and taking too much is definitely not good.Now, various physical discomforts have verified his thoughts.

Just as he was suffering, a cry came from somewhere in the suture room. The sound was not loud but extremely piercing. Even if he was deaf for the rest of his life, he would not be able to admit his mistake.It was my daughter who was crying. She was sewing stitches. She was still so small, but the cold and sharp needles and threads were passing through her immature face.

"Uh..." Obviously his stomach wasn't injured, but the president still shrank his legs. He didn't even dare to open his eyes, for fear that he might accidentally look into a door and see the child being held down and stitched.

For a parent, this kind of thing is a nightmare like hell.If only he could stick those needles on himself... The president turned his face to the wall, and covered his ears with his hands helplessly.Fortunately, that person was with his daughter inside, otherwise he really didn't know how to get through this moment.

In the sewing room, the clerk shed more tears than his daughter.She is so obedient and doesn't make a fuss in her arms, but she still cried miserably when the anesthetic was administered.The wound should be cleaned thoroughly before stitching. Even though I knew my grandma was fast, the staff still wanted to hurry up, hurry up, and stop their little doll from crying.

When the stitches really started, the crying of the daughter was very small, and the anesthetic was strong, but at this time, the tears were replaced by the small staff. Tears kept falling on my daughter's little clothes, and it got wet all over.

The mood of the clerk's grandmother is even more indescribable. Every time she makes a needle, she feels that she is sewing for her little grandson, and she can't bear to do it.The child cried, and the adults cried too, and the two crying bags made her have no choice but to sew up the necessary stitches, only one stitch was missing.

She finally cut off the end of the thread, and she breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she had good skills and sewed very steadily. "Okay, put a band-aid on it later to protect it."

"Thank you grandma." Only then did the clerk dare to move his arms, wipe away his tears, and turned around with his red eye circles open.

"Thank you...thank you doctor, grandma." The daughter looked hard at her cheek, but she couldn't see it, only a small thread, "I don't want a small scar..."

The clerk's grandma took off her mask and wanted to touch her head, but she didn't take off her medical gloves. "No, we can prescribe medicine." She didn't accept such a big shock for a while, and looked at the child, feeling very unreal, and suddenly her four generations lived together, "Put the child down and let her rest Come with me in a while, I have something to ask you."

"Oh." The clerk handed her daughter to the nurse and followed grandma to the side.

"When did it happen?" The clerk's grandma turned around abruptly, "The child is already 4 years old, did he have it 5 years ago?"

The clerk was pinched with one ear, but he didn't dare to cry out for the pain. "No... yes, I... yes. How did you recognize it?"

"I still don't recognize it? If your grandpa wasn't under my nose every day, I'd even have to ask him." The clerk's grandma twisted hard, "Is it your high school classmate? Is she here yet? "

"Ah?" The clerk covered a red ear.

"The child's mother, I have to meet, right? The child is injured, isn't she here?" The clerk's grandmother took off her gloves, "Bring her here, I'll see you."

"No need..." The clerk quickly turned his head, it's over, this time he really is over.

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Milk Dog: Grandma can recognize it, it must be telepathy!