Chapter 5 The tumor must be cut out

"Tumors?" Tang Mucheng didn't react for a while.

Xiao Baozi nodded busily, and raised his short and fat index finger: "Yes, yes, that's where Zhang Mingyu grows a strange tumor." ”

The air fell into an eerie silence.

"Poof", the young female doctor in the infirmary couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Tang Mucheng slowly understood, and his face turned green.

"Little bunny, what nonsense are you talking about!"

How can it be a tumor, it's a descendant.

Meng Meng tilted her head, and her voice was milky: "Mommy, didn't you say that saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level fool, with such a big tumor, I'm afraid Zhang Mingyu won't have a few days to live, and I'm also for him." ”

Zhang Mingyu, who had just stopped crying, was being coaxed by his parents to eat snacks, and when he heard this, half of a biscuit fell out of his mouth with a clatter.

Tang Mucheng's old face simply had no place to rest, and he emphasized weakly.

"That's not a tumor, it's not a tumor!"

"It's not a tumor, what is it?" Xiao Baozi's curiosity for knowledge is often strong and his eyes widened: "Meng Meng doesn't have such a thing, and Mommy doesn't have either, why does Zhang Mingyu have it?" ”

"Ugh." Tang Mucheng was about to be driven crazy.

My daughter is a curious baby, and the things I don't understand and haven't seen will become 100,000 whys.

And this kindergarten has always attached importance to children's privacy, boys and girls are separated from the toilet, she doesn't know, why today was this little bun to see the boy's truth. ’

Zhang Mingyu had forgotten to chew, the crumbs of the biscuits were motionless on the skin of his mouth, and his face was pale.

"What's wrong with the kid, didn't you say you're hungry? Hurry up and eat, Mom still has it here. ”

Zhang Mingyu pushed away his mother's hands and picked up the murder weapon that Meng Meng had just now - a pair of scissors for young children.

"Son, what are you going to do?" Zhang Mingyu's mother was shocked.

Zhang Mingyu aimed at his pants and shouted: "You are all lying to me, Mengmeng is right, this is a tumor, if I don't cut it off, I won't have a few days to live." ”

"Ah, son, stop, don't."

"Can't be cut, our family has six generations of single transmission!"

There was a rush of war.

A few minutes later, Zhang Mingyu was held down by several pairs of big hands, and the gentle female doctor sister coaxed Zhang Mingyu in time with vivid language.

Zhang Mingyu put down the scissors in disbelief: "Is it true?" ”

Zhang Mingyu's father wiped his sweat: "Of course it's true, Dad is also a boy, and Dad has it too." ”

Zhang Mingyu's voice was clear: "Then Dad, you take it out and show it to me." ”

"This." Zhang Mingyu's father was stupid.

Zhang Mingyu snorted angrily: "Seeing is believing, if you don't take it out, how do I know if you lied to me." ”

"How could Dad lie to you."

"I don't care, I don't care, I want to watch." Zhang Mingyu splashed and rolled on the ground.

"Hey, my little ancestor, don't make trouble."

Zhang Mingyu's mother was flushed, and after a long time, she finally quieted down Zhang Mingyu.

The big guy's hanging heart also fell.

"There is nothing wrong with the child, just a little bruise, just rub some ointment." The female doctor said after examination.

Tang Mucheng breathed a sigh of relief.

She pulled Mengmeng to Zhang Mingyu's parents: "Today's matter, I'm really embarrassed." Dragged her daughter: "Mengmeng, don't say sorry to Zhang Mingyu yet." ”

"Say I'm sorry and that's it?" Zhang Mingyu's mother suddenly screamed: "This matter, I am not done with you." ”