Yan Jue, who had just been given a tranquilizer, was lying quietly on the hospital bed, with a sallow face, deep-set eye sockets, a messy beard, pale lips, and some chapped, without the sparkle of being an actor in the past. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The room was quiet, except for the sound of dangling glucose falling drop by drop in the transparent application hose.

Yan Deyin shrank in Zhou Zhuo's arms, not daring to step forward. Her little face twisted towards the outside of the ward, signaling Zhou Zhuo to carry her away, not wanting to stay in the cold ward.

Time passed little by little, and Yan Deyin's eyes turned red. On the one hand, Zhou Zhuo was afraid that she would cry, and on the other hand, he took care of Yan Jue, who hadn't slept well for a long time. With a sigh, he picked up Yan Deyin, slowly walked out of the ward, and gently closed the door.

The midday sun was shining brightly and shining warmly on the body. Zhou Zhuo hugged Yan Deyin and bought some snacks in the supermarket, took her to the garden of the hospital, and coaxed her to smile, so that she was relieved.

Yan Deyin has been pampered since she was a child, and Zhou Zhuo is really afraid that she will be wronged. When he first picked up Yan Deyin, he promised Xie Qiyun, but he really didn't dare to let Xiao Deyin cry, and he was reluctant.

Looking at the big eyes engraved in the same mold as Yan Jue, they were round and bright. The little face is lined with white and red, like two shiny grapes, and two eyelashes like small fans flickering.

Zhou Zhuo's heart was very soft.

He gently touched Yan Deyin's head, and his voice was very soft, "Deyin still remember what your mother said when Uncle Zhou went to pick you up?"

Yan Deyin bit the lollipop and tilted his head as if he was thinking seriously, "Mom said that Dad is sick." Let Deyin accompany Dad, Dad is happy, and the illness runs out. ”

Zhou Zhuo took out a tissue to wipe away the saliva that accidentally flowed from her mouth because of speaking, "Then why did Deyin come out just now?

"I haven't even met my father, I don't know, I'm scared ......"

Zhou Zhuo's heart was stuffed, Yan Jue's current decadent appearance did not have the demeanor of the actor in the past, he couldn't accept it when he saw it, let alone a 5-year-old child, or a daughter who had never gotten along with Yan Jue since birth.

"Deyin is a good child, can you complete the task of a good mother and make Dad's body get better soon?"

Yan Deyin blinked his big eyes, and his eyelashes flickered up and down like a small fan, "Okay." There was some reluctance in his voice.

Zhou Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he kissed Yan Deyin's forehead, "Our Deyin is so good." ”

Yan Deyin nestled in his arms, squinting and smiling, like a proud kitten, "Hmm." ”

After coming out for a while, Zhou Zhuo was still worried about Yan Jue, and went back to the ward with Yan Deyin in his arms.

This is a private hospital, and as Yan Jue, it is naturally a VIP ward, with all kinds of furniture and electrical appliances. Zhou Zhuo put Yan Deyin on the sofa next to her, and she sat there obediently, eating lollipops.

When Yan Jue woke up, he had a splitting headache, and there was a sound of chirping in the room, and he followed the sound to look. I saw a girl in a white puffy skirt sitting on the sofa, with a small face with a big palm, curved eyebrows, big eyes, a small nose, and a small mouth, like a little angel who had strayed into the world, looking a little familiar.

"Daddy, you're awake!" the little girl stood up in surprise, and wanted to come over but was a little shy, looking at him with big wet eyes.

Dad, who are you calling? Yan Jue had just come to his senses, and his mind was still a little unconscious.