The Crazy Forensic Doctor Consort

Xiaoli is not really stupid. After he was unable to lift his mother's training, he reacted for a while, but he still looked up and retorted: "But I promised that I would go home half a month and I would not go home. Yes, you are deceiving first!"

Liu Wei caressed his stomach, frowned and frowned, and suddenly leaned back

Rong Ling was nervous and immediately supported her and asked, "What happened?"

Liu Wei shook his head in a difficult way, and looked at Xiaoli with difficulty. He said, "You are studying medicine. Can you not find out that it is not good?"

Xiaoli only looked up at her mother, only to see her mother half leaning on the bed, movements and postures, all showed her body, and her lips, at this moment also white scary.

He was amazed, and he was busy going over to give the mother a pulse.

Liu Wei did not let Xiao Li touch the pulse, don't start, said weakly: "I have been ill, for this reason, I have been delaying for a while, but I did not expect you to be so troublesome."

Xiaoli wrinkled his brow and said, "What disease is it?"

"It's a disease you haven't learned yet." Liu Wei said, and painfully tightened his eyebrows: "Do you know what to say now?"

Xiaoli nodded, his fingers were right, and he was pitiful: "Hey, I will take care of my illness."

"Do you know the hardships of you?"

The little guy nodded again and said, "Know it."

"Are you wrong?"

"I'm wrong."

"What should you do if you are wrong?"

"Truth me to copy the "training book" ten times."

"Ten times?"

"Twenty times."

"Twenty times?"

"Call, a hundred times."

"When do you pay?"

"Ming... the day after tomorrow?"

"Now, go out."

Xiaoli’s lost squat took his head and went two steps backwards. He turned his head again. During the period, Ai’s said: “But I promised to go home within half a month, didn’t come back and didn’t write a letter...”

"One hundred and ten times."

"But 爹明明..."

"One hundred and twenty times."

"Rong, Uncle Uncle..." The little guy looked at his uncle Uncle, and his eyes were red: "Yong Shushu said, it is obvious that you are not talking, right?"

Rong Ling: "..."

Liu Wei: "One hundred and fifty times."

"Oh... I was wrong, I was wrong, I am going to write... Don’t add any more..." The little guy finally had a red nose and eyes, and reached out and rubbed his hands on his cheeks. Out of the room.

When he left, Liu Wei, who had just been ill, was immediately alive and kicking, looking at the door and looking outside, and pushing the side of the edge: "Go to him to find a room, away from us."

Rong Ling took a look at Liu Wei, got up, and pressed her hand on her head before she went out to find her son.

When passing through the corridor, I saw Ji Bing, who was still standing outside the door. Rong Li said: "Go in."

Ji Bing had just witnessed the whole process at the door. Now he is still very uncomfortable. When he heard Rong Ling, he nodded subconsciously, but he took a small step and never stepped in.

When he finally got in, he saw his uncle sitting on the bed, his black eyes looking at him.

He stepped forward and sat in a small chair in front of the couch, with a small face saying: "I don't know that he is your son, we just met."

Liu Wei nodded and asked: "Specially come to me?"

Ji Bing hangs his head and nods: "There is something, I want to ask you."

"Say it."

Ji Bing looked at the adult's face and did not say it immediately. Instead, he asked: "Are you very ill? I am not good at medical treatment, but there will be some, maybe I can help."

"..." Touched the powder applied to the lips, and after the smear, the lips recovered the original blood color, no longer pale, she said: "Not serious, nothing."

Ji Bing nodded and hesitated for a moment, saying: "My father..."

When he mentioned the father's two words, Liu Wei had a number in his heart. This child is afraid of what he heard.

"Your father?"

"He..." Ji Bing bit his teeth, sighed and finally asked: "Is he...is it..."

"died."

Ji Bing raised his head violently, his pupils shrank twice, and Liu Wei’s eyes were shocked, and he was so lost.

Liu Wei raised his hand and touched his head: "Although this is hard to hear, your father is dead."

Ji Bing didn't know his parents. He was a big parent, but he knew that he was not a surname. No children didn't want to see their own parents, but he was more restrained than the average child.

He knew that he was abandoned, so he had a lot of energy in his heart and felt that he should not be so humble to find two bad guys who abandoned him.

However, he still cares when he hears about them.

Later Liu Wei said something, Ji Bing has been hanging his head, I do not know what I am thinking, I do not know if I heard.

It was not until two quarters of an hour later that he got up and said with a low head: "I know, thank you."

The little guy didn't cry, this is what Liu Wei expected, but he was so stunned that Liu Wei was unexpected.

Looking at his awkward departure, Liu Wei was afraid of an accident and told someone to send him back.

After a while, Rong Ling came in, his face was difficult to cover exhaustion, and his clothes on his chest were wet.

Liu Wei asked: "What happened?"

"Tears." Rong Ling replaced his clothes and said with a sullen face: "Xiao Li is very aggrieved."

Liu Wei is very serious: "It is not that he died or that I am dead. At this time, there is no way."

Rong Ling: "..."

......

When Fu Zichen used breakfast on the morning of the second day, he realized that Xiaoli had come.

Looking at the rules and sitting on the chair, waiting for the small bean diced rice, Fu Zichen smiled and said hello, "Hey, Xiaoli."

Xiaoli saw Fu Zichen, got up and walked over, and rushed to Fu Zichen’s arms and shouted: “Pay Uncle.”

Fu Zichen picked up the child and asked with a voice that only two people could hear: "Your mother, will you pick it up?"

Xiaoli shook his head and leaned over to pay uncle's ear and said, "Mother is a big bad guy."

Fu Zichen nodded and said with deep enthusiasm: "All of your uncles are bad, and your uncle is the worst."

Xiaoli blinked and said seriously: "Uncle Rong is a good person."

"No, he is a bad guy."

Xiao Li hesitated, he was thinking about what bad things did Uncle Uncle do?

At this moment, a pair of big hands crossed, will hold Xiaoli out of his child's arms and carry it to himself.

Xiaoli turned his head and honestly shouted: "Yong Shushu is early."

Rong Ling touched his son's head and took a look at Fu Zichen: "Different?"

Fu Zichen snorted: "To tell the truth, the three kings think more."

Xiaoli feels inexplicable, look at this, look at that again, and finally squat on the shoulders of Rong, softly ask: "Uncle Rong, I haven't started yet?"

"go out."

The little guy blinked: "But she is sick, where can I go?"

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