After all, the little guy is only four years old, and I am afraid that he will be quite frightened when such a thing happens.

Sissi trusts him so much and hands Luo Jun over to him, if something happens to the little guy, what other face will he have to see her?!

What's more, this little guy is already equivalent to his own son.

The little guy shook his head slightly, carefully squeezed half of his body between the two front seats, and his little face came to the side of Leng Zimo's right arm, which was carefully held by the martial arts instructor, and blew his small mouth and breathed on his arm.

“MOMO？！” John turned his face a little confused, "What are you doing?" ”

"I'll help Uncle Zimo blow it." The little guy looked at Leng Zimo's face comfortingly, "Mom said, it won't hurt if you blow it, Uncle Zimo, does it work?" ”

Leng Zimo looked at the pair of big eyes on the small face of the little person in front of him, and a soft emotion naturally rose in his heart, "It works, uncle feels much better now." ”

"Then I'll continue to blow it for you." The little one laughed with satisfaction, and blew his little face again, puffing up his little mouth and blowing on his arm again.

Looking at the little guy's serious blowing, Leng Zimo was just distressed, "Silently, it's okay, uncle is already much better, no need to blow." ”

"I'm not tired." The little guy blew on his arm again, "Uncle Zimo saved my life, I want to repay Uncle Zimo." ”

Listening to the little guy's immature voice, except for John, who didn't understand Chinese very well, the four adults all smiled knowingly.

Leng Zimo felt the air he blew out slightly cool over his hot and stinging arm, only to feel that the pain on his arm seemed to be alleviated a lot, "Silently, you don't have to repay Uncle Zimo, you're fine, uncle is very happy, uncle is just fractured, don't worry, it will get better soon." ”

The little guy just kept blowing on his arm, stubborn and stubborn, he couldn't persuade him, and Leng Zimo had no choice but to let him go.

The martial arts instructor looked at the little guy's appearance, and just sighed, "This child's mother is really not simple, she can educate such a sensible child." ”

"Who's to say it's not." The assistant director nodded approvingly, "Single uncle, how difficult it is." ”

The car went all the way into the city, and Xiao Ding took out his mobile phone to make a call to Shen Yizhou.

By the time the car drove into the general hospital and stopped outside the emergency department, Shen Yizhou had already brought a nurse to wait there.

Welcoming Leng Zimo into the emergency room, Shen Yizhou briefly checked him, and immediately opened a film list and asked him to shoot a film.

"There's no hurry to make a film, you can help check it silently immediately, he fell from about three meters away, I seem to have pulled his arm, and, do you see if you have a concussion or something?!"

"Okay, the child is handed over to me, you go to shoot a film right away, you are not a doctor, what's the use of staying here?!" Shen Yizhou glanced at him, and immediately waved his hand to Xiao Ding, "Go, take him to make a film!" ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Leng Zimo just frowned and refused to leave, "Quickly help him check." ”

Looking at his face, several people had a helpless look.

The little guy Luo Jun raised his little face, "Uncle Zimo, my mother said that when you are sick, you should listen to the doctor." ”

Leng Zimo, who had never persuaded anyone, just smiled gently at him, "Okay, uncle is obedient, uncle will go to make a film, you stay here and let Uncle Shen check it for you." ”……