After the diagnosis is confirmed, the discharge procedure begins.

The little girl on the next bed sat on the edge of the bed with her head tilted and looked at her innocently.

After a night of careful consideration, the little girl scribbled on the paper with a pencil for a long time before she finally sorted out her thoughts and smiled very sweetly at Xia Jin, which hit people's hearts.

"No. ”

Xia Jin squatted down, as usual with her, and reached out and gently tugged her pigtails.

The little girl grinned, showing her missing teeth, and shouted crisply, "Thank you, brother." ”

Xia Jin was about to raise her hand, ready to rub her head, but now she just changed her position, directly picked up the little girl, and gritted her teeth, "Call sister." ”

The little girl was as good as a stream, biting a lollipop and slurring her speech, "Uncle." ”

Xiaoba was frantically hammering the bed next to him, laughing heartbreakingly, "Hahaha, Xia Jin, you also have today." ”

A room full of laughter and laughter came to an abrupt end when the door opened.

Daokou first came out, and then there was a very strange expression on his face, his facial features were squeezed together by fat, but now he was even more wrinkled, as if he had encountered something sad.

came in slowly, followed by a middle-aged woman dressed in fashion and foreign style, but her face was stiff for a long time, and she looked delicate and serious, and it was not easy to provoke.

"Xia Jin. ”

The woman spoke, similar to Xia Jin, but not like it.

Xia Jin's eyes were like cat pupils when they were bent, looking clear and soft, and the woman in front of her, her eyebrows were raised, and she was a little sharper, and when she swept it over, it was like a knife scraping.

The cold and raw pain of the sting.

Hearing the familiar voice, Xia Jin's arm stiffened, put down the little girl in her arms, and when she turned around, the smile on the corner of her mouth faded, detached and formulaic.

"Do you have something?" Xia Jin said after deliberation.

The woman's eyes seemed to be stabbed, and her tone couldn't help but aggravate, "Let you obediently go to work, you have to go to paint obsessively, what is the point of painting, it's better now, get yourself to the hospital." ”

The crackling sound was like pouring beans, showing no mercy, completely tearing the last remaining bit of mother-daughter warmth.

Xia Jin just lowered his head and listened, his fingers twisted together, his mind not on this.

I have heard a lot of angry rebukes like this since I was a child, and now I hear it, but it is just a problem of the left ear in and out of the right ear, and it is not a big trouble.

Probably because the tone of reprimand was too heavy, the woman's voice softened a little, and her eyebrows and eyes were tired, "Aren't you discharged from the hospital today, I'll take you home." ”

Xia Jin came back to her senses from the fugue and subconsciously resisted, "I'm not going anywhere." ”

But they were forcibly resettled.

Until he was discharged from the hospital, he didn't see Dr. Si again, and Xia Jin vaguely felt some unspeakable regret.

Probably regretting that the previous ways to throw himself into his arms came out, and he still couldn't see his face, or he sighed that he was too similar to the neighbor's little brother at some times.

I can find a lot of comfort from Dr. Si, but I won't see it in the future, and it's a pity to think about it.

Before leaving, I wanted to say goodbye to Dr. Si, but before I could do it, Xia Jin was forcibly discharged from the hospital.

The house where I live is still the same as before, next to the neighbor's little brother, as soon as I open the curtains, I can see it through the balcony.

The house crackled and cleaned up, and the woman, Xia Jin's nominal mother, was silent for a while, and said tiredly: "Xia Jin, go back with me." ”

"Where are you going?"

Xia Jin nestled in the sofa, and only raised his eyes when he heard this, "Will Uncle Lu be willing?"

Her parents divorced and remarried, and no one wanted her, but now that four or five years have passed, I remember that the late maternal love will be a little late.

When Uncle Lu was mentioned, Xia Mu trembled slightly, closed her mouth and continued to clean up, but the cleaning up was even stronger than before, as if she was venting some resentment.

The noise shook her upset, Xia Jin simply couldn't see it, carried a bag of garbage, and pulled the flip-flops down.

The hair had just been washed, and it was still wet and scattered, and the stud on his left ear was shining in the sun, looking perverse but docile.

"Huh?" she threw out the garbage with a hard wrist, and her eyes lit up when she saw the person opposite.

The corners of his mouth raised a brilliant arc, and before he could shout the words that had been brewed, he was stuck.

Standing opposite is the neighbor's little brother, wearing a white T-shirt, black shorts, broken hair covering his eyebrows and eyes, and his skin is white and translucent, which makes people look bright.

He didn't look this way, because he was talking to the girl in front of him.

The girl was wearing a double ponytail and a miniskirt, pure and bright, her hands were unconsciously twisted together, her cheeks were flushed, and she seemed to have mustered up the courage to say something.

This scene looks harmonious, but it is particularly eye-catching.

Xia Jin rubbed against his teeth, obviously he didn't eat anything, but his mouth seemed to be sour, and after throwing away the garbage, his hands were empty, extremely uncomfortable, as uncomfortable as voyeurism.

Just about to leave, there seemed to be a feeling over there, and I happened to look sideways.

The sunlight was refracted on his face, falling directly on the corners of his lips that had not yet drooped, and the thin lips that were plain and cool were also curled a little up, more scorching than the sun, and looked straight.

She realized that he seemed to be in a good mood?

was stared at by the sudden gaze, Xia Jin was uncomfortable all over her body, compared to the girl's glamorous beauty, she was now wearing home clothes, her hair was still wet, and she was extremely embarrassed.

He only raised his hand vigorously, waved his hand, and hurriedly turned away.

The moment I turned around, I seemed to hear the sound of heartbreak.

What was this scene, how could she not understand, the air was flooded with pink bubbles, and her mouth couldn't help but be sour.

When Xiaoba arrived, she was still nesting in the sofa, and her originally round cat pupils were now drooping, exuding the word 'mourning' all over her body, and she was angry.

"Hey, what is this, a crush is a desperate death, and you can also be commonly known as 'seeing the light and dying'. ”

Hachi never comforts people, and even if he does, it sounds more like a heart-piercing nest.

Xia Jin didn't bother to complain, and said angrily: "Seeing the light and dying means that online dating is running." ”

"Yes. Xiaoba nodded unusually sincerely, "You too, the crush of dying under the sun, isn't it just seeing the light and dying." ”

"The crossings are ready, tonight is to give you the wind, isn't it just a man, what, a lot of beckoning, what type you want. ”