Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

In the ward on the other side, Master Cheng was bruised all over, and his legs were even more terrible.

Lying directly with one leg hanging, the doctor said that he could not walk for three months.

For three months, isn't this killing him?

His wife and children are still there, how can he look?

But... Master Cheng also calmed down just by sideways.

He looked at his legs, he will be lame in the future, and Sister Hong looks pretty and charming now, he walks next to her and others will make irresponsible remarks, and their son...don't want a lame dad.

Cheng Ye has always been a kind of Teddy thinking, but at this time he was also a little inferior. He lay quietly and thought about it. In the end, he was a little ashamed, and he never looked at it, only let Zhang Fucai secretly. I took a picture and showed myself.

When he saw the pink baby, he almost cried.

This is his son...

Zhang Fucai whispered from the side: "Sister Hong asked about you."

Cheng Ye was looking at the photos carefully, hearing the words, and raising his eyes.

After a while, I screamed and started looking at the photos again...

Zhang Fucai was a little anxious: "Don't you have a sign?"

Master Cheng called Xiaomao: "If you send a big red envelope over, it's not convenient for me to go there."

Xiao Mao pointed his throat: "Master Cheng, we can take you over in a wheelchair. Sister-in-law will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. It is not so easy to see."

Master Cheng suddenly remembered that Sister Hong had said that she wanted to go abroad. After this incident, if she went abroad, it would be difficult to see her.

He was silent for a long time before he whispered: "Okay, see you then, I haven't seen my son yet!"

Zhang Fucai was relieved, that's right.

Obviously experienced life and death, these two old men and women, who were nearly 70 years old in total, twisted and squeezed. The leg of Cheng Ye was not flexible, and it was not broken. Besides, the key is still useful, the doctor said. If he recovers well in the future, only minor things are not obvious, it depends on whether Master Cheng is willing to suffer.

Here, after talking, Xiao Mao pushed Master Cheng, ready to go to the delivery room.

Ye Cheng also bought a toy to hold him, which looked a little ridiculous because his whole body was covered with bandages.

As soon as he pushed the wheelchair, his whole body hurts and he scolded Xiaomao, the bastard. Xiaomao immediately coaxed and hugged him.

When he arrived at the door of the delivery room, Master Cheng hesitated again: "Would you like to report it!"

When he said this, both Xiao Mao and Zhang Fucai were shocked. Who did Master Cheng want to see and when did he want to report?

Cheng Ye gave them a blank look, "I want to be a civilized person, I have a son."

He wants to set up some positive images for his son, but must not let his son think that he is a hooligan.

OK, Zhang Fucai knocked on the door, and told Du Meili inside that Master Cheng had come, and asked Sister Hong if he saw him.

Sister Hong heard it too, and her heartbeat missed a beat. She never went to see him, nor did he see her son, as if hiding from him...

At this time, saying that Master Cheng was here, she pursed her lower lip, "Come in."

Ye Cheng's heartbeat is also quickening, and it's hard to tell.

Excited again, but also a little inferior, for fear that she would despise herself as a lame.

Xiao Mao pushed him forward, and Master Cheng wrapped up like a mummy, looking a little funny.

Du Meili laughed out first...

Cheng Ye blames no face: "What's funny, isn't it just a bruise!"