"Qing'er, it's too bad, that-that-the little girl is gone-" Haoqing's mother ran into the bedroom in a panic, "When I went out just now, she-she was still sleeping soundly, who knew that when I came back from buying breakfast, it was gone-wouldn't-something happen to her?" ”

"She- something's wrong? Mom, don't tease, she's so big・・・・・・"

Haoqing said as he put a set of casual clothes and pants on his body, "Maybe I'll go back, so let's go, I'm going to work anyway, I'll take a look." "You must find her quickly, what a lovely little girl-" Mother chased Haoqing and admonished, it seemed that she wanted this little person to become her daughter immediately, it was really a woman's heart, a needle under the sea!" Don't worry, I'll take care of it. Haoqing sighed secretly, picked up a fritter and chewed it in his mouth as he walked・・・・・・ "Haoqing, where have you been in the past two days-" "Casserole" Lu Xun saw Haoqing and dragged him towards the dean's room, "Hurry up, there is a sick number asking you by name, and the dean asked me to come to you." "Slow down, I haven't changed my clothes yet-" "What to change, the dean saw your car at the window, let me drag you up directly within two minutes." The "casserole" stopped Haoqing, pushed him as he walked, and escorted him into the elevator - soon, the number on the elevator wall showed that the fifteenth floor had arrived-"Knock knock-" The door opened, and in the large and clean office, an old man with crane hair and a childish face, clean and tidy, dressed in a gray silk suit, and with an extraordinary bearing, was sitting on the black sofa with the dean, talking and laughing together, looking at the dean's appearance, it seemed that he had great respect for the old man-"Dean-" Haoqing bowed slightly and walked in, and the "casserole" retired in due time-"Oh, Let me introduce, this—" The dean got up, and was about to introduce them, when the old man raised his hand and stopped the dean, "Oh, then, I'll step back first, old man, please." After the dean finished speaking, he glanced at Haoqing meaningfully, exited his office, and closed the door before leaving-"Please take a seat." The old man raised his hand, his eyes blazing, and he shot straight at Haoqing's body--there are few who can make the dean give up his office, and there are few who are respectful, why did he call me alone, there are many good doctors in this hospital--"May I ask you where you are uncomfortable?" Please—" Haoqing was also polite, pulled out a chair and sat beside the old man, and motioned for the old man to stretch out a hand—"What? The old man was stunned - "Aren't you going to see a doctor?" "Oh-he-he-" The old man suddenly realized, and reached out to the table next to him-"You-" The old man was about to speak-"・・・・・" Haoqing raised his hand to stop him, "I don't like the patient to disturb when I take the pulse." "Tick ・・・・・・" The only sound of the watch moving around could be heard in the room - "Well, the breath is a little exaggerated, the beating is fast, it should be some sleep disorders, but, compared to his peers, he is also calm and powerful, he should usually have proper exercise, and his diet is also well-regulated・・・・・・" Haoqing put down the old man's hand and looked at the old man, "You are in good health, but you have to pay attention to not working too hard to avoid excitement・・・・・ "Well, yes, young man." "The old man stared at Haoqing's face, his eyes lit up—" but—there was a saying—"Curiosity is the undying nature of most people, and Haoqing is no exception—"You want to say, there are so many doctors in the hospital, why, I called you alone—" The old man laughed—"Huh? Haoqing did not shy away from it—"Actually—I'm just here today—to meet the descendants of my old friend." "Old friends?" "Is your grandfather's name - Mo Yongcheng?" The old man turned his head to look out the window, sighed, and his voice became low, "Brother Yongcheng was my childhood playmate, and now he-I'm afraid that he has long since turned to dust, and I-" turned out to be a friend of my grandfather, no wonder--Speaking of my grandfather, Haoqing's nose was sour--"Knock knock-" Someone knocked on the door--"Come in-" "Old man, your green tea, Haoqing, your-" The dean came in with two cups of tea-"Grandpa, I'll come." Haoqing hurriedly got up to take the tea-"Bang-" The old man stretched out his hand, and most of the cup of tea was poured on Haoqing's waist--"Yes, I'm sorry, is it hot?" The old man quickly stood up, hurriedly helped Haoqing, and rolled up his shirt - on Haoqing's waist, a birthmark like a red torch appeared, the old man's expression was tight, and even his hands trembled・・・・・・ this water is not too hot, do you need to be so nervous? Haoqing hurriedly pulled down the edge of his shirt and turned around, "It's not in the way, you don't have to worry-" It's okay, it's okay. The old man's face gradually returned to normal・・・・・・ "Well, I'll go back to the office and change my uniform, you can do whatever you want—" Haoqing politely bent over and stepped out—"Okay, go, go." The old man waved his hand, and the glitter in his eyes was forced back—and shortly after Haoqing left, the dean and a woman walked in—"How's it going, Dad, do you see?" "The woman was the woman who had been to Haoqing's house that night—"Yes, I saw it, a mark like a torch, and his eyes looked like yours—I dare conclude that he is my dear grandson, your only son, and no wonder your mother always says that Xiaohai is not her grandson when she is confused・・・・・・ "And what now?" The woman cried and leaned into the dean's arms, "It's all my fault, blame me for not looking at him properly・・・・・・" "Xiaoyi, it's not your fault, don't blame yourself too much," the dean stroked the woman's shoulder, "I'll find a way to make up for him-