Chapter 1430: The Ugly Child's Healing
Walking into Long Xian'er's ward, the first person to look at Zhen Cheng was Chou'er. The nine-month-old ugly child saw Zhen Cheng without the slightest fear. As if knowing that this man would not hurt himself, he stretched out his little hand, pointed at Zhen Cheng, and said, "Who?" ”
This is his own daughter? Zhen Cheng looked at Chou'er's fair, clean, cute and lively little face, directly ignored the existence of Sister-in-law Long, subconsciously quickened his pace, and stretched out his arms to Chou'er.
"Hug!" Chou'er's face was full of panic, and she turned around and quickly crawled towards Sister Long.
Sister-in-law Long nodded to Zhen Cheng awkwardly, bowed her head and said something to Chou'er, put down Chou'er, and left quickly.
Looking at Zhen Cheng's disappointed and hateful gaze, Sister-in-law Long couldn't help but be full of fear. Although he acted according to orders, he unknowingly replaced Long Xian'er and Zhen Cheng's position in Chou'er's mind. If one day, Zhen Cheng is angry, it is not impossible to shoot himself to death.
All the doctors and nurses were stopped outside the ward, as Long Jinyin said, Zhen Cheng, Long Xian'er, and Chou'er, this dramatic family of three was reunited. But what made Zhen Cheng crazy was that he had to face the unconscious Long Xian'er, and he had to face the ugly child who was full of fear in his eyes and faintly wanted to cry.
"Ugly, I'm Dad!" Zhen Cheng cautiously walked to the hospital bed, looking at the person sitting next to Long Xian'er, nervously holding Long Xian'er's arm, and staring at the ugly child at the door, Zhen Cheng's eyes were full of kindness, and his voice was full of tenderness.
"Don't!" Chou'er saw Zhen Cheng stretching out his big hand to him, and subconsciously leaned towards Long Xian'er's side. The way he turned around and fled in a hurry made Zhen Cheng cry and laugh.
No wonder Xian'er cares so much about Ugly, no wonder she originally wanted to use Ugly Er to take revenge on her Jihua, but Xian'er gave up. Chou'er has a different cuteness from Yanniu Zhen Shuai, and her cleverness is clear and clear in Chou'er's eyes.
Looking at Chou'er's pink and tender skin, and smelling the faint smell of milk powder on Chou'er's body, Zhen Cheng couldn't help but be stunned.
The daughter is the lover of her father's last life. Seeing the ugly child, Zhen Cheng had an inexplicable sense of closeness. I still remember that when Hanmang was inaugural, Long Jinyin once brought Chou'er over, and now it has only been less than four months, Chou'er has become so lively and cute.
Do you want to be close because of cuteness, or are you hard to part with because of blood? Zhen Cheng didn't stretch out his hand again, letting the ugly child look at him nervously, thinking carefully, frowning and thinking.
Long Xian'er was willing to be coerced by her father for the sake of her ugly son, and she was busy working every day, just to go home at night and be with her daughter, what a simple thing it was, but it became so difficult to put it on Long Xian'er.
But with such a simple wish, Xian'er may never be able to realize it.
Zhen Cheng's gaze moved away from the ugly child's body and looked at Long Xian'er's familiar and pale face.
Maybe it's because of Long Xian'er's special identity, even though there is a head trauma, Long Xian'er's hair has not been removed. The hair that needs to be removed should also be as small as possible so that it does not affect the appearance.
The treated wound on his forehead was wrapped in white gauze, and the hood like a net was fastened into Long Xian'er's hair. There is a little mark on Long Xian'er's neck, which is not very deep, but it is shocking to look at.
Zhen Cheng's gaze gradually became solemn and angry from a gentle and delicate gaze!
As Xian'er said, no matter how she resolves her grudge with Long Qi in the future, she can't avoid the fact that Long Xian'er is her own woman and Chou'er is her daughter.
Who did it to their own women? Whoever it is, this person deserves to die!
Outside sunlight only shimmered into the room through the curtains. The lights on the roof were still dimly lit. Zhen Cheng couldn't see the situation on Long Xian'er's body, but intuitively, Zhen Cheng could sense that Long Xian'er was suffering from skin injuries. Except for some burns and abrasions on his arm, Zhen Cheng didn't notice any major injuries to Long Xian'er.
Zhen Cheng didn't rush to touch Long Xian'er's pulse, and the doctor's medical record book on the table next to the bed attracted Zhen Cheng's attention.
"Long Jinyin is really an old fox!" Zhen Cheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, picked up the medical record book and various laboratory test sheets and carefully checked them one by one.
Ever since Zhen Cheng walked into the room, Chou'er sat beside Long Xian'er like a guardian saint. looked at Zhen Cheng without blinking, and his vigilant appearance was like being on guard against a pervert. Seeing Zhen Cheng checking the case, the ugly little head nodded, as if he regarded Zhen Cheng as a doctor, and his eyes were full of reverence.
As if aware of Chou'er's gaze, Zhen Cheng nodded to Chou'er kindly and kindly, and slowly put down the case book, as if he was worried about waking up Long Xian'er.
Long Xian'er's wrist on the outside of the quilt had some marks, and some of the potions applied exuded a strange smell.
"No!" When Zhen Cheng's finger touched Xian'er's wrist, Chou'er's eyes showed panic, in that young memory, the doctor never seemed to touch his hands, once he touched his hands, he would take away the red things. The ugly mouth opened slightly, and shouted, and aggrieved and worried tears rolled down from the corners of the lovely eyes, but what distressed Zhen Cheng, the ugly child actually cried silently and did not make a sound.
Zhen Cheng's heart suddenly tightened, and an indescribable apology surged from his heart like a fermented catharsis.
Oh, yes! Ugly is innocent! Ugly is so young, she can't live without her mother! Zhen Cheng looked at Chou'er, squeezed out a smile, and said gently, "Chou'er is obedient, Dad will see Mom, and Mom will wake up to play with you in a while, okay?" ”
"Good!" The ugly raised her little hand and wiped the corners of her eyes, and her originally clean and white little face suddenly became like a flower cat.
What is family affection, what is blood thicker than water, Zhen Cheng experienced it vividly when he looked at the ugly child.
Even if Xian'er didn't wake up today, Long Jinyin would definitely not let her daughter fend for herself. The threat of dragon gold and silver is itself a manifestation of paternal love, a kind of oppression that fears that he will not do his best.
The Yu family lost Yu Youran, the whole Yu family went crazy, and they were also crazy; But think about it carefully, what kind of emotions did Long Jinyin have when he lost Long Gu?
Yan Da has a thousand reasons, and he can't take away Long Jinyin's beloved daughter. It's like no one can hurt an ugly child.
I want to kill Long Qi to take revenge, Long Jinyin uses everything to protect his daughter's safety, is it wrong?
Zhen Cheng was confused, looked at Long Xian'er's wrist, and slowly closed his eyes. It is very simple to compare the heart to the heart, and it is simply a sentence, but to really understand the connotation of this sentence, it is difficult to understand the deep meaning of it without similar experiences.
Touching Long Xian'er's pulse, Zhen Cheng tried to use pre-perception for the first time, forcefully following the faint pulse of Xian'er's pulse and slowly entering Long Xian'er's shijie.
The eyes are the windows to the soul, and they are the main means by which you can probe the secrets of others' hearts every time. The moment you see the other party's eyes, as long as you are willing, then the other party's thoughts at this moment will quickly be imprinted into your mind. It's like copying and pasting, as long as it's the same page, you can quickly copy it and then digest it slowly.
If you don't look at each other, but explore what others are thinking, Zhen Cheng has tried, but every time it has failed. Everyone's spirit and memory are a powerful system, and no matter how magical your ability is, it will be difficult to enter the other person's spirit shijie.
When Zhen Cheng was cultivating, he could use his pre-perception ability to clearly probe the changes in his internal organs and dantian, this kind of internal vision ability, Zhen Cheng had never experienced on other people's bodies.
For the sake of ugliness, and in order to make Xian'er sober up as soon as possible, Zhen Cheng adopted the ability of internal vision, this time it was not himself who looked inward, but Long Xian'er.
Zhen Cheng tried his best to adjust his breathing, controlling his pulse rate as much as possible to become exactly the same as Long Xian'er. At the moment when the frequency was approaching the same, Zhen Cheng was pleasantly surprised to find that he was able to enter Long Xian'er's body to check. But Zhen Cheng was only happy for less than three minutes, and then opened his eyes with sweat on his forehead.
"How so?" Zhen Cheng raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, his eyes widened, and his brows furrowed.
You can detect the internal organs, but you can't understand the situation of Long Xian'er's head.
Zhen Cheng smiled bitterly and shook his head, for the first time since practicing medicine, he experienced a deep sense of frustration.
Zhen Cheng raised his hand and slowly touched Long Xian'er's forehead.
The ugly child looked at Zhen Cheng with wide eyes, although his eyes were still full of vigilance and worry, but there was more expectation in his eyes.
Zhen Cheng turned his head to look at Chou'er, and said with a wry smile, "Chou'er, do you know where your mother is sick?" ”
The ugly child was stunned, then nodded again.
"Then you tell me how to wake up my mother, okay?"
"Good!" Chou'er spit out a word clearly, and crawled towards Long Xian'er's head with difficulty.
Zhen Cheng slowly withdrew his hand like watching a naughty child play a game, watched the ugly child climb to Long Xian'er's neck and sit down, and continued to ask with a wry smile, "Tell Dad, how to cure Mom's illness!" ”
"Hmm!" As if he understood, Chou'er pointed to Long Xian'er's sun horn, suddenly raised his little white hand, and slapped it fiercely.
"Bang Bang-"
Zhen Cheng was dumbfounded, and before he could even react, he saw that the ugly man was full of excitement and smashed Long Xian'er's forehead with his little hand, the bright red blood soaked through the gauze, and Long Xian'er's face was hideous with blood!