The more Ding Youhua thought about it, the more worried she became, and hurriedly explained to her son on the hospital bed to help take care of the boy, and she went to call the doctor to come and check the boy's condition. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The boy, who had been quiet, suddenly became very agitated, struggling to resist any doctor's approach. When the nurse was about to give the boy a sedative, the fear revealed in the boy's eyes made Ding Youhua unbearable to stop the nurse.

As she usually coaxes her sick son, she softly tells interesting life stories, and at most she tells the funny things of the gluttonous little rice bucket. Unexpectedly, the emotional boy slowly calmed down, and finally listened expressionlessly, as if immersed in his world again.

The doctor told Ding Youhua that the boy might be stimulated by external injuries, and that resisting the approach of others in this way was a reaction to self-preservation, and asked Ding Youhua to find a way to contact the child's familiar family.

Ding Youhua didn't know where to go to find the child's family, and she was afraid of calling the police, so she was involved in a troublesome investigation and delayed her son's care, so she dragged the two children and stayed in the hospital for another day.

Ding Youhua looked at the boy and didn't eat anything, he was very worried, tried to tell him about his situation, and asked the little boy's parents to see if they could contact each other.

Her ability to afford Ji Minghui's medical expenses is a little difficult.

After listening to this, the boy was silent, took out a pen from Minghui's stationery box, wrote down a set of phone numbers and handed it to Ding Youhua, and lay on the bed with his eyes closed and did not speak.

Ding Youhua took the phone number suspiciously, went to the hospital to find a public phone and dialed it, and someone answered the phone after it rang, and then transferred it to the boy's grandfather.

The boy's grandfather excitedly asked about the boy's physical condition, and asked for the detailed address, and sincerely asked her to help take care of the boy first.

Ding Youhua hung up the phone, and when he returned to the ward, he was still a little confused, what did this boy's grandfather mean, why didn't he have a plan to arrange when he would pick up his grandson.

Why aren't his parents worried about this child's accident? Until now, the boy has not eaten and is still relying on hanging water, and Ding Youhua has not yet come up with a result, how to solve the hospital expenses that are about to run out.

It was only an hour before the end of the call, and the boy's grandfather had already rushed to the hospital.

Ding Youhua saw that the boy's grandfather was followed by a black-clothed bodyguard, and the director of the hospital came to the ward in person. Extraordinary momentum, you know that the other party is a great character.

She sat on the edge of her son's hospital bed, not thinking much about anything else, just thinking that the other party would return the hospitalization fee she helped pay to her, she really didn't have the ability to be generous.

When the boy saw his grandfather arrive, he also had no extra expression on his face. Even the approach of relatives is fiercely resisted, and the whole person is on guard.

The boy's grandfather's body shook a few times before he stood firm, and tears suddenly flowed from his eyes. Ding Youhua couldn't bear to see the old man so sad, and he could understand the feeling of worry and distress when the child was sick.

Just like yesterday, I told the little boy the story of the little rice bucket, and slowly the boy was calmed down. The boy's grandfather was very grateful, and then sincerely asked Ding Youhua for help and accompanied the boy to the hospital to Yancheng.

Ding Youhua looked at his son who was reading quietly on the hospital bed, hesitated for a while, and still refused the old man's request. No matter what happens, it is not as important as her own son, and she has tried her best to help if she can help.

The other party obviously knew how to impress Ding Youhua, and the director of the hospital personally opened the procedures for Ji Minghui to transfer to Yancheng for free treatment. In this way, Ding Youhua compromised with his son's illness and took Ji Minghui to Yancheng with the boy.

Ji Minghui went to the best hospital in Yancheng and was treated by several authoritative experts. At this time, Ding Youhua also understood how difficult the identity of the boy she helped was, that was the only successor of the Ning Group, and his grandfather was Ning Zhenwei, the leader of the Ning Group.

Ding Qingshi sighed very much at the aunt's helpfulness and good news, thinking about the story told by the aunt, there was always something strange about it, and it was not clear for a while, it was too sensational for the aunt to tell.

"Auntie, your story fully reflects your noble personality quality, so you can help a child on the side of the road, all of them are dolls with status. It can be seen that there are still some good people who have good rewards, auntie, you are not badly lucky. ”

Ding Qingshi looked at Ding Youhua's face full of piety and expressed his gratitude to the Ning family. I really think that her aunt is lucky, otherwise how can she help others casually on the side of the road, and meet dolls who also have status, instead of those lonely and helpless street children.

Thinking of this street child, Ding Qingshi thought that the dream two days ago came, the nightmare of being eaten by the 'ugly brother', the dirty and ugly boy in the dream, isn't it a street child.

In this comparison, her luck is really not very good compared to her aunt, thinking that when she was still five years old and didn't order a rice bucket, she didn't even eat half full dinner.

Every day, like a little wandering god, he takes the ugly girl to climb the mountains and drill the mountains and forests, looking for all the food that can be eaten.

No matter how ugly the girl came out of the village, she ran directly to a place and shouted. She thought there was a major discovery, and she ran fast behind the ugly girl on her short legs.

As a result, the ugly girl found that it was a little boy who couldn't eat, she looked at the dirty and smelly little boy who couldn't eat with disgust, and immediately wanted to turn around and want to leave, but the ugly girl bit the corner of her clothes and squatted in place and didn't want her to leave.

Later, if she hadn't seen that the other party's eyes were really beautiful like star candy, which was very attractive to her, she wouldn't have spent a few meals trying to send people to the hospital.

It's just that she hasn't arrived at the hospital yet, and she can't hold it because she is hungry, so she has to put people on the side of the road and go to find something to eat to replenish her strength.

When she knew that she had eaten the steamed buns and generously brought back a steamed bun, the street children who lied to her about biscuits and stone steamed buns couldn't see a single figure running.

She was very angry, very angry, lacking stone steamed buns, and even the stone roast chicken and roast duck carved by her grandfather could not be turned into delicious.

Since then, she has no interest in helping others. And what's even more sad is that her wounded little heart has not yet recovered, and her beloved aunt actually disappeared from her side with her cousin.

No one buys her delicious biscuits anymore. At that time, she felt for the first time that she would be abandoned by the whole world, and only the son of a would never leave her. So she began to learn not to rely on others.