Chapter 311 (Grandpa hurts, I 'touch' 'touch')

After the baby's face has been treated by the doctor, although the swelling has disappeared a lot. The faint scratch on the snow muscle, especially the flying Chinese network, if it is deeper, it will not leave a scar.

As soon as he heard this, Du Xuan first breathed a sigh of relief, the most important thing for a woman is her face, how can she be worthy of a baby in case of a scar? !

After treating the injuries on the baby's face, Mo Xianan asked the doctor to see Mo Qifeng again.

Now, everyone except baby and two children are in the small living room downstairs.

"Doctor Cheng, how's it going?" Du Xuan looked at Mo Qifeng's still pale face, and asked a little anxiously.

"Fortunately, the chairman will only induce angina pectoris when he is angry, but let's go to the hospital for a thorough examination tomorrow." The doctor retracts the stethoscope tract.

"Are you alright? Do you want to prescribe some "medicine" first? Mo Xianan stood aside and asked.

"Well, I'll prepare the 'medicine', but tonight I think I'd better stay, if the chairman's angina doesn't go away, I'll have to go to the hospital immediately." Dr. Cheng nodded and said.

"Good, good, good!" Du Xuan nodded in agreement.

"Okay, then you prepare the 'medicine' first." Mo Xianan also agreed, looking at Mo Qifeng's slightly pale face, and his purple lips were really a little worried.

"People are useless when they get old, and it looks like I'm going to see Ge Xin soon." Mo Qifeng leaned back on the sofa and sighed, he didn't even have a cold before, but now he is so angry.

"What are you talking nonsense about, you!" Du Xuan pushed him angrily, "Don't talk nonsense to me in the future!"

"Dad, your body is tough, don't scare your aunt." Mo Xianan stood next to him and said.

"It's just that the chairman is just angry, and he doesn't really have angina, so don't worry." Dr. Cheng also said.

But Mo Qifeng still sighed.

With such a group of uneasy children, he is afraid that sooner or later he will be angry to death.

"Grandpa!" Grandpa!" Two crisp children's voices called in. As soon as Bei Bei arrived in front of Mo Qifeng, he said, "Grandpa, are you okay?" Where does it hurt? I'll give you 'touch' 'touch'. As he spoke, his little hand touched his chest a few times.

"Oh oh oh, Bei Bei is good, grandpa doesn't hurt, grandpa doesn't hurt!" Seeing the two children, Mo Qifeng immediately smiled.

The baby stood on the other side, and rolled his eyes when he saw Bei Bei's cute and slapping appearance, but seeing that Mo Qifeng was happy, he didn't say anything.

"Baby Beibei, why did you come down? You mommy......" Mo Xianan turned his head to look at the door, and the baby had already walked over.

"Baby, why don't you rest?!" Seeing her, Du Xuan immediately said worriedly.

"Auntie, I'm fine. How is my uncle's health? She looked at Mo Qifeng with her eyebrows locked, because she was worried about him, so she didn't have the heart to rest more.

"It's okay, it's okay, you don't have to worry, I'm tough!" Mo Qifeng changed the look of sighing just now, and immediately said happily. The complexion of his face is also better than before.

"Grandpa, don't be reluctant, if it hurts, let Bei Bei give you 'touch' and 'touch'." The baby looked at him worriedly. Grandpa's "milk" and "milk" are also very important to him.

"Good baby, grandpa is fine!" Mo Qifeng smiled and 'touched' the back of the heads of his two little grandsons.

"Chairman, let's take 'medicine' first." Dr. Cheng handed him the "medicine" and said. Bei Bei immediately rushed and said, "Grandpa wants to take 'medicine', I'll prepare sugar water!" As he spoke, he was about to run out.

"Hey, what do you want sugar water for!" Baby quickly grabbed him. I don't want Beibei to look back at her very seriously: "Grandpa is very bitter when he takes 'medicine', of course he wants sugar water!"

"Haha...... Beibei, grandpa is not bitter, no sugar water!" Mo Qifeng immediately laughed in the back.

"Huh? Grandpa isn't afraid of hardship? Grandpa is amazing!" Bei Bei immediately "revealed" a look of adoration.

The baby rolled his eyes over there, what did this kid eat today, and did he plan to pretend to be tender like this all the time?

"Grandpa, can I peel an orange for you? In this way, if you don't drink sugar water, it won't be bitter. The baby picked up an orange next to him and said. Ah, here I come! I'm coming!" Bei Bei rushed over.

"Okay, grandpa, thank you in advance!" Mo Qifeng looked at the two grandsons with a smile.

Du Xuan smiled on the side: "With these two little guys here, your father will be cured of any illness." ”

"Hmph......" Mo Xianan snorted weirdly, looking at the appearance of the two little guys scrambling to be the first, he took 'medicine' every day when he was in the hospital, why didn't anyone prepare sugar water and oranges for him?!

Turning his head to look around, the baby looked at them with a smile in his eyes.

He reached out and put his arm around her waist and kissed her forehead dotingly.

"You...... Why ......" Baby muttered quietly, there are people here.

Looking at her flushed cheeks, he muttered softly: "No way, my son doesn't hurt me, I can only kiss my wife to find some comfort." ”

The baby immediately gave him a disgusted look, "That's your." ”

"Dad! Dad!" A anxious cry came from outside, and then Mo Yuhan rushed into the small living room in a hurry. When I looked up, I saw Mo Qifeng leaning back on the sofa and hurriedly said, "Dad, how are you?" ”

Seeing her, Mo Qifeng's face, which was still smiling just now, immediately became gloomy.

Du Xuan hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Mo Yuhan to his side: "Your dad is fine, why did you come back?!" I ......" Mo Yuhan opened his mouth, glanced around, and his eyes fell on Mo Xianan and the baby on the other side.

When the baby saw her, he involuntarily shrank to Mo Xianan's side, and Mo Xianan also hugged her waist.

"How's Dad?" Mo Jiahao caught up from behind and saw Dr. Cheng busy saying, "Doctor, how is my dad?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay, the chairman is just angry, he just took the 'medicine', just wait." Dr. Cheng said.

"That's good." Mo Jiahao breathed a sigh of relief. Turning his head to see the baby, he exclaimed: "God, baby, why is your face like this?!" Now the palm print had become a purple-red "color" of bruises.

. Flying Chinese Network

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