MTL - The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group’s Favorite Boss-Chapter 6 It looks so soft

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  Chapter 6

  The clock swayed, the greenery swayed, in the mansion.

   The family doctor hurried over to check Tang Micheng's injury.

  No obvious fractures.

   But this time he fell too hard, and he was not sure if there was any bone fracture. After a simple disinfection and treatment of the bleeding wound, he had to go to the hospital to take a film.

   Tang Micheng fell and the little fat face was scratched and bruised in many places, but the little fat man who was pampered in the past did not cry, and stared at Tang Jin with red eyes.

   Wronged and pitiful.

   Wherever Tang Jin went, his eyes followed, like a puppy looking for security after being kicked hard.

  The usually serious old man was also taken aback by these two children, and he hurriedly arranged various things and planned to take Tang Micheng to the hospital to shoot a film.

   "I, I want my sister Jinjin to accompany me."

  Tang Micheng whispered, tremblingly put forward his request to hug his thighs.

   "Look at what time it is? My sister doesn't have to sleep?" The old man frowned, "Did you forget that my sister arrived by plane today? I didn't look good before, but now I know that my sister is okay?"

  Tang Micheng: QAQ

  Don't scold, don't scold, the child knows it's wrong.

   Children have eyes but do not recognize Mount Tai!

   Give your child another chance to die!

  Tang Jin was rubbing his big eyes sleepily, and his round cat pupils condensed a little water.

   "And you."

  The old man was also anxious to get angry, and he was afraid in his heart. He reached out and rubbed Tang Jin's little face, thinking about being serious, but his voice involuntarily softened.

   "Even if the community is safe, how dare you go out at night?"

   Looking back at the scene on the surveillance camera where the half-height cub hooked the door lock with his little whisk and slipped out, the old man was still frightened.

  Tang Jin's rubbed face was wrinkled into a ball, and he was still holding his own dust in his arms. A small hand tried to stop the old man's rubbing action, and Xiaomayin defended.

   "That's because my brother was disobedient. I went to save my brother. If I didn't go, he wouldn't be in a situation like a simple fall and bruises."

  Tang Micheng nodded sharply, describing what just happened was topsy-turvy.

  What stone monster? Nearly strangled on a bridge?

   Where is the bridge around here?

   Mr. Tang almost laughed angrily.

   At noon, they looked at each other's eyes but not eyes, and their noses were not noses, and now they're blowing out of one nostril?

   When the car arrived, Tang Micheng was relieved to see Tang Jin follow him into the car.

   The seat is a little high, her calves are swaying back and forth in the air, the dirty clothes have been changed, the little bald thief is shining brightly, and the thin little arms have small bumps and red marks.

   The night was calm, the clouds half covered the moon, and the summer insects hummed.

   Outside the car is the grandfather who is still recovering, and is being supported step by step towards the car.

  Tang Micheng was already in pain. Looking at the old figure of his grandfather, he felt the quietness around him, and his eyes were even more sour and unbearable. He lowered his head, and the fat boy who was severely beaten by society was like a wilted mushroom.

   Fingers carefully grabbed Tang Jin's hand.

   "Sister Jin Jin, I, can I still be saved? I, I'm not afraid of death! I just haven't been filial to my grandfather, and I haven't made a contribution to the motherland. I'm only nine years old this year..."

   Please help!

  Tang Jin turned his head, blinked his big cat eyes, and said honestly, "I don't know."

   The little fat man shivered.

   Ruanmeng Dumpling gasped heavily: "It will be buried in the earth in a hundred years, children are obedient and don't be afraid."

   also patted his head seriously.

   The sweet smile is soft and glutinous, and it looks like a good bunch...

kindness? ?

  ***

   The top ward of the hospital.

  Tang Chuang just finished a series of examinations and changed into a comfortable suit.

   The tall man lost his elite aura a little, his long eyelashes drooped, and he did nothing else while holding the phone, but his profile was inexplicably soft.

  There are some inspection reports on the small coffee table—the cardiovascular and cerebrovascular risks are waiting to be sorted out.

   The ward door was pushed open.

   Zhang Yi's complexion was much better than before, but his brows were still wrinkled.

"Brother Chuang, it's a little scary. It's a sign of cerebrovascular disease. Fortunately, you came to check today and cooperate with drug treatment. Recently, you have paid attention to diet, rest, and relaxation. It can almost be relieved to the best state. This disease only needs to occur once, and there are no sequelae. It can be eliminated, your body is on the verge of an attack now, and in one more day, I am afraid you will not be able to control it."

   He approached and smiled again, and patted Tang Chuang on the shoulder.

   "Hey, your daughter is really your little lucky treasure. There are only a few people in the entire Yun Country who can be found with heart and brain diseases at this stage. Relax and rest in the hospital for two days. Your health is more important than your business."

   But Tang Chuang raised his head with a tangled expression, glanced at Zhang Yi, but hesitated.

   Zhang Yi knew that a person who usually had no minor illnesses or disasters suddenly told him that there was a potential major disease risk, and I am afraid some would not accept it.

   "Don't worry."

   "Do you think... the fortune-telling metaphysics in this world is true?"

   The voices of the two of them sounded at the same time.

  Zhang Yi: ...Huh?

  ***

  Tang Micheng went for further examination, Tang Jin and grandpa rested in the lounge.

   Mr. Tang had a physical examination here some time ago. In fact, the results were not very good. The organs of the elderly are aging, and once the balance is broken, people are prone to decay.

   Now it's too late, the doctors and nurses can't help but check it out several times.

"Hey?"

  The doctor stared at the screen of the instrument and tested the old man several times, his eyes were surprised.

   "Master, today is the medicine you take regularly and quantitatively, right?"

The doctor put away the equipment with a happy face, "The situation has improved, both the heart and various functions are much stronger than those measured some time ago, indicating that you are gradually recovering, and you are still in good health! Keep a good mood, eat lightly, Take a good rest, you, watching your granddaughter get married will definitely not be a problem, maybe you can hug your great-granddaughter."

  The old man was also very surprised.

   "I said how I am extra strong today."

  The housekeeper was delighted: "I have to share this good news with the young masters as soon as possible."

  Tang Jin sat obediently in front of his grandfather, took his hand, and tilted his little head.

  The old man dispersed the dust that covered his eyes, and the black energy on his face that was supposed to be connected gradually disappeared, and he went to Fulai.

   The little boy's white and pink face was raised reservedly.

   has a kind of soft little pride.

  *

   "Don't cry to my lord here, don't you just want money?"

   "This is the hospital, be quiet!"

  The voice came from the corridor.

   "What happened outside?"

   "Just got injured in a car accident."

  The doctor put away his things and frowned, "The injuries are quite serious, and they have been rescued. Now the family members should have arrived and communicated with the driver of the accident."

   Tang Jin suddenly raised his head.

   The lamp above his head flickered very secretly twice.

  Tang Jin jumped off his chair, "Grandpa, I'll go see if my brother is okay."

The    doctor also came over, "Master, you just happened to have a careful examination, and you have to refill your medicine."

  The old man nodded and asked the housekeeper to take Tang Jin.

   As soon as we went out, the noise was even louder.

   The person who circled around.

   A woman in sackcloth was crying on the ground, while a man blocked the way of the two youths.

   are all twenty years old.

   with a helpless expression, "I just passed by to send someone to the hospital, and I also helped pay for the emergency fee. It's enough to negotiate with you to find the driver who caused the accident. What can I do to stop me?"

   Tang Jin looked at the other again, frowning.

   His eyes were three white, his nose was crooked and slanted, and his eyes were red, like drunkenness.

   He took out the cigarette case and was about to take a cigarette.

   "Tell me, how much does it cost? If you don't die, Master won't give you the price you would have if you died."

   The first update, the next update is around 12:00 noon, Ah Qing adjusted his work and rest, and then try to update at 0:00.

   Started to climb the new book list, asking for the comments of the babies to recommend the monthly ticket chapter review~

   I love your refills

  

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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