"Haha. Uncle is the eldest generation, in fact, the two of us are only two years apart. Is she Lin Xiaoxiao?" Looking at Lin Xiaoxiao on the hospital bed, she slept really sweetly, and no one planned to wake her up. Ame closed the book, put it on the table, and went to wash some fruit.

"Amei, you like to read these children's books." Ouyang Xintong saw the book on the table that had just been closed by Amei, and the backpack girl on the cover was still very eye-catching. Ouyang Xintong picked up the book, which had been folded by Amei for many pages. Flipping through the corners of Amei, I casually looked at the words in the book.

"I always have two umbrellas in my backpack. I'm always looking forward to meeting you at some crossroads, and then God will give me a downpour that will leave you and me with nowhere to run. I can pull out the umbrella I've been carrying for years. Maybe then you can ask my name or smile at me. That's how I can be in your world." Xiaofan's words made Ouyang Xintong seem to read his own heart, the kind of love for someone to such a delicate and humble point. There is no courage.

"It was written by that aunt's daughter, and I've read it many times before. Bored, I watched it again." Amei came out of the bathroom and brought some fruit. Carefully wiped the water droplets on it with a paper towel and handed it to Xiao Tong's little niece. Ouyang Xintong closed the book and looked at the little niece behind him.

"Have you read the book?" This kind of youth book is probably liked by some girls who are still in adolescence, Ouyang Xintong has not even heard the name of this author, but he just feels that the emotions about secret love are an untouchable emotion in his heart all the time.

Every time he heard or saw words or songs that touched his heart, Ouyang Xintong's shadow of Lin Xiaoxiao instantly appeared in his mind.

"No, I usually like to read some suspense novels and some Sherlock Holmes. I'm really not interested in these pretentious things." The little girl looked at Ouyang Xintong with disdain. The leg kept bobbing around the other leg, as if she didn't want to stay here at all, and looked at her watch from time to time. It seems that every minute and every second here is so tormenting.

"Let's go first, show me the book. You've seen it anyway, Shen Juntuo." Ouyang Xintong carefully folded back the bookmark that Amei had just folded. Closing the book, he gave it to his little niece and motioned for her to carry it in his backpack. Ouyang Xintong didn't know that Shen Juntuo and Liu Dan had returned to Singapore, probably bringing his little niece over, also to avoid suspicion. Maybe there is a woman next to her, and it seems more convenient to appear on an occasion with Shen Juntuo. But Shen Juntuo is not here today, and the little niece doesn't seem to want to come to see Lin Xiaoxiao.

"He and Liu Dan have gone back to Singapore. You just come here if there's nothing to do. I can also accompany your little niece to go shopping on vacation. What time are you going to go back?" Amei is a self-cooked person.

"Thank you, sister." As soon as he heard about shopping, it seemed that the little niece was very happy, and Ouyang Xintong also said that Amei helped him solve a big problem, and this little niece was playful. I clamored to visit City C every day, but I really didn't know where to take her. Ouyang Xintong glanced at Lin Xiaoxiao who was lying on the hospital bed again, and Lin Xiaoxiao, who was deeply asleep, didn't seem to feel that there were two more people in the room.

"As soon as I come she sleeps. Forget it, I don't think she wants to say anything to me anyway." Not being able to say a few words to Lin Xiaoxiao made Ouyang Xintong feel a little lost.

"Yes, in addition to eating, infusion, and dietitian to test her body index, she is awake, and at other times, she wants to sleep when she talks about it, and she can eat and sleep, just like she is pregnant." Amei also wondered how Lin Xiaoxiao was greedy and sleepy.

"Pregnant?" The little niece is a little child, it must be Ouyang Xintong who told her about her liking Lin Xiaoxiao, otherwise she wouldn't be so surprised when she heard the word pregnancy. The high-decibel tone didn't seem to wake up the sleeping Lin Xiaoxiao.

"What dietitian? What tests do she need to do now, and when will she be discharged?" Amei was very surprised when she heard Ouyang Xintong speak, obviously the nutritionist was sent by Mr. Ouyang not long after Ouyang Xintong left, why didn't Ouyang Xintong know about the nutritionist.

"What? Didn't you find a dietitian yesterday? Yesterday, shortly after you left, the soup was delivered. I also drank a lot of it. And Shen Juntuo seems to have found a nutritionist because you are one step faster than him. I don't seem to be happy anymore." Ah Mei is such a straightforward person, not to mention that she is very familiar with Ouyang Xintong, so naturally she will not have so many ideas.

"I didn't look for it, probably Xiaoxiao has already told you, I came to see her that day, and what I said to her and Shen Juntuo. Otherwise, I wouldn't have pulled my little niece over to watch Xiaoxiao today. I'm a big person, how can I know such a simple thing to avoid suspicion." Ouyang Xintong didn't know anything about nutrition, after saying those words to Lin Xiaoxiao that day, he was relieved on the surface, but in fact, there were still thousands of emotions in his heart that kept plaguing his thoughts. But such a thing that is not considered, Ou Yan Xintong really can't do it.

Ah Mei reacted for a while, of course she felt that what Ouyang Xintong said made sense, but who found this nutritionist, why did she say that Ouyang Xintong asked her to come, but if there was anything strange about this nutritionist, she also drank a lot of nutritious soup, why didn't she feel uncomfortable there, but Lin Xiaoxiao didn't seem to be able to sleep enough except what he should do on weekdays.

"Not long after you left that day, someone brought you nutritious soup, and they said that they didn't prepare anything, and the heat was not good. Let's not suggest anything, but I think the ribs or something, they are all stewed and delicious. I think they're quite modest. If you say that the dietitian is not what you found, it is indeed a bit suspicious. And I drank a lot of that nutritious soup. But I didn't feel dizzy." Ah Mei looked at the empty thermos cup, thinking that today's soup was drunk by Lin Xiaoxiao again.

"It must be Xue Lan, so Lin Xiaoxiao shouldn't live in this hospital. I always thought that these people didn't know her, wasn't it Shen Juntuo's medical insurance card registered when she was hospitalized?" Ouyang Xintong felt that this nutritionist must have been sent by Xue Lan, and there must have been something in the soup. Otherwise, Lin Xiaoxiao would not be so weak and want to sleep every day.

"The Shen family is so famous, how can you not know Shen Juntuo's name, it's just that people didn't show it, you must have fainted suddenly and didn't care about the things around her. This sister drank the soup and did not feel dizzy, it does not mean that there is nothing in the soup, and it excludes the factor of Lin Xiaoxiao's own physical weakness, so there must be something wrong with the soup, and it may be that it needs the help of something to have the effect of dizziness. Let the others not react, so that it will not arouse everyone's ideas." The little niece is really a smart girl who likes to read Sherlock Holmes books, and immediately investigated the clues that Ame just provided.

"Xiaoxiao, there is no other intake every day except for the infusion and the food sent by the nurse. I also had some water, but I drank the water, and I ate the food brought by the nurse. Now there is only an infusion, and I am not synchronized with Xiaoxiao." When it comes to eating Amei, I'm a little embarrassed. I seem to have eaten more than this patient.

"That's probably something wrong with this infusion. I don't think it's better to let Sister Xiaoxiao live in this hospital. She herself is not sick, people will have problems when they are bored here, and the most important thing is that there is always a reason why Sister Xiaoxiao sleeps like this every day now." The little niece walked over and looked at the empty thermos. Smelled the taste of Chinese medicine left in the cup, everyone has nothing to do with this nutritious soup, the ingredients must be mild, and it may take the help of something to make Lin Xiaoxiao sleep like this. And Amei also said that she had just eaten the buns sent by the nurse. Then only the infusion is the problem. Looking at the hanging bottle of Lin Xiaoxiao's infusion this morning, the transparent liquid in it is difficult to judge the formula of the drug.

"I'll stay here tonight. I think it's a bit exciting." The little niece offered to stay in Lin Xiaoxiao's ward, which made Ouyang Xintong feel a little surprised, and he was still more at ease with his little niece, not to mention that with Amei with him, the three of them living here was also a response, Ouyang Xintong agreed to the little niece's request. Before leaving, I didn't forget to take the book I borrowed from Ame.

"Mr. Ouyang." Ouyang Xintong, who had just gone out, was stopped by a strange woman. Ouyang Xintong just felt that the other party was familiar, and he really couldn't remember where the other party had seen it.

"Mr. Ouyang, I was a reporter at the press conference that day, and I also had a relationship with you, don't you remember.?" Ouyang Xintong carefully recalled the press conference that day was full of gender, and he really couldn't remember which newspaper reporter this woman was, but he just felt a little familiar.

"You came to the hospital that day, and asked me for directions, you are really a noble person, and I plan to do an interview with your friend Mr. Shen after that day, we have a conversation. Do you remember?" Zhang Yang finally helped Ouyang Xintong recall the scene where the two met.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry to meet a few times, are you here to see friends?" Ouyang Xintong still didn't remember the woman's name, but he could also recall that there had been a conversation that day, and out of politeness, he still exchanged a few words.

"I've got something about it, do you like this book too?" Zhang Yang saw the novel in Ouyang Xintong's hand and asked curiously.