Chapter 20: The Hospital Was Frightened (2)

Rushing to the edge of the bushes, Xiao Baicai began to push through the grass to find traces of the soul sucking bottle.

"Well source? Where are you? Respond to me when you hear it! ā€

After turning over a bush, he still didn't find the soul sucking bottle, Xiao Baicai slowly became a little choked: "Where are you...... Jingyuan ...... Answer me quickly......"

Jing Yuan leaned against the wall of the bottle and woke up, he couldn't help but shake his head, he fainted just now because of the impact that was too strong, and he was trapped in it and didn't even have a chance to escape......

"Well...... Jing Yuan ......" vaguely heard Xiao Baicai's voice, shouting his name.

"In this ......" has not yet eased the response of the well.

Xiao Baicai had excellent hearing and seemed to have heard Jing Yuan's response, which was judged to have come from her direction at three o'clock.

Once you've locked on the direction, push aside the grass.

Looking for it, Xiao Baicai saw that there was something that was reflected by the sun, it must be a soul sucking bottle! Immediately leaned down and picked it up.

"Well source!" Xiao Baicai leaned closer to check his situation carefully.

Jing Yuan was lying weakly, Xiao Baicai was looking at him with two lines of tears, and he was smiling at Xiao Baicai with half-squinted eyes.

"Fool, why are you crying, I'm a ghost, who am I afraid of?"

"It's okay if you're okay, it scares me to death. I'm afraid the bottle will be broken, but fortunately it's in the grass, if it's on the concrete floor, it will be troublesome, and you will be roasted by the sun, and the smoke will be whining......"

"Then I'll have a life and death speed with the king of Yama that goes hand in hand with speed and passion." At this moment, Jing Yuan still does not forget to be humorous.

Xiao Baicai wiped her tears with her sleeve and sneered, "It's still poor!" ā€

In the distance, a figure in a white coat approached.

"Bai Cai, did you find your things?"

Xiao Baicai immediately put the soul sucking bottle back in his bag, turned to him and said, "Hmm! I found it! ā€

Shen Yiming had already come to him.

"Well, that's good. You were so anxious that I didn't even hear you say hello, it seems to be something very important. ā€

Xiao Baicai laughed dryly, "Really? I didn't notice it at the time. It was I who came to see Sissi today, but I was tricked by the child in the next room. Ha ha. Children are just more playful. ā€

Shen Yiming recalled Mao Mao's self-blame and said: "Mao Mao already knows that he was wrong, he blamed himself very much just now." ā€

"Heck, I don't really care about children. By the way, Maomao has some disease, I don't think he has any hair. ā€

"He was diagnosed with a tumor in April this year, which is a genetic disease, so he had multiple chemotherapy treatments." Shen Yiming sighed a little helplessly.

"The poor child, in the childhood when he should have been free of troubles, first faced the pain of the world." No wonder Mao Mao's hair is gone.

"In fact, Maomao's original nickname was Jiajia, but after chemotherapy, his hair fell out, and he cried, so his mother comforted him and said that if he changed his nickname to Maomao, his little hair would grow." Shen Yiming shook his head with a wry smile as he spoke.

When the two walked to the corridor on the third floor, they saw from a distance that a small head poked out of the door of ward 310 and secretly looked in the direction of Xiao Baicai. As soon as Xiao Baicai got closer, he immediately retracted his head.

Xiao Baicai couldn't help but laugh when she saw Mao Mao's cute behavior, and after coming to the door of 310, Mao Mao raised her head and looked at Xiao Baicai, her eyes full of "The baby knows that he is wrong......

"Auntie...... Yes, I'm sorry. Did you find something? ā€

Xiao Baicai smiled, pointed at his head with his index finger, and said, "I found it, don't be so naughty next time." ā€

Mao Mao puffed up his cheeks and bowed his head slightly.

"Okay, you go back quickly", turned his head and said to Shen Yiming again, "Yiming, I'll go to the bathroom." ā€

Then he grabbed his bag and walked quickly to the bathroom, quickly entered a compartment and closed the door, took out the soul sucking bottle, and held Jing Yuan in front of him.

"Alas! You okay? Xiao Baicai lowered her voice and whispered.

Jing Yuan, who was recuperating with his eyes closed just now, slowly opened his eyes and said, "Well, I'm fine." That stinky kid is so angry! Let me out. Uncle Ben was so panicked ......"

"But this is the women's bathroom!"

"What's this? They can't see me anyway. Jing Yuan looked like he didn't care. Xiao Baicai accidentally thought of something more evil. Could it be that Jing Yuan ...... After becoming a ghost, he often uses his physical advantage to sneak into the women's toilet to peep? Or worse...... Sneak into the hotel to watch the people...... Open...... House...... Is it ...... Thinking about it, Xiao Baicai's face wrinkled together.

Jing Yuan looked at her angrily: "Miss Xiao, please stop your boring fantasies, okay?" Don't think of me so dirty! ā€

Xiao Baicai pretended to be surprised, "Do you know what I'm thinking?" Didn't you do it, how did you guess it all at once? ā€

Jing Yuan's face turned completely black: "All you have to do now is let me out...... o态k? ā€

Xiao Baicai had no choice but to open the wooden stopper, and Jing Yuan quickly pulled it out and shouted: "Ah! Redemption at last! ā€

Then, Xiao Baicai opened the door and walked out, and Jing Yuan also followed.

An aunt in the next room heard the toilet next to her squirting and talking to herself strangely since someone came in, and she was so frightened that she silently covered her mouth with a tissue, and she didn't dare to take a breath.

Back in Shen Xinqian's room, she was no longer fiddling with toys, the toys were neatly arranged on the windowsill, and now she changed her play, turning in circles in place, the small skirt flew up with the spinning, and the two twisted braids jumped one by one.

Jing Yuan looked directly at Shen Yiming when he entered, although the other party did not give the slightest reaction, and then, he deliberately went straight through Shen Yiming's body, Shen Yiming suddenly felt cold and shivered. Xiao Baicai gave Jing Yuan a look: Don't mess around!

Jing Yuanquan ignored it when he didn't see it, and walked to the corner of the wall and leaned against it.

Shen Yiming saw the extra teddy bear on the bed, and asked with a smile: "Bai Cai, is this what you gave to Sissi?" ā€

"Yes! I think she likes dolls very much, but Maomao just told me that Sissi doesn't like plush toys, and I'll buy a fabric one next time. ā€

"No, she likes it all. Thank you. ā€

Since she came in, Shen Xinqian has not stopped turning, Xiao Baicai was really worried that she would faint, so she stepped forward to dissuade her.

"Sissi, don't turn around! You're going to faint! ā€

When she took a step forward, Shen Yiming hurriedly took her hand: "Don't bother her, she will stop when she gets tired." The consequences of rash intervention could be even more severe. ā€

"Okay......" Xiao Baicai looked at the child very distressed, and suddenly realized that Shen Yiming was still holding his hand. Looking down, Shen Yiming seemed to realize it and quickly let go.

"Well, I'm sorry." Shen Yiming looked a little narrow.

"It's okay, it's okay!" She was also slightly embarrassed.

Jing Yuan silently watched their actions, and said coldly: "I think I just deliberately ate your tofu." ā€

Xiao Baicai glared at him.

"Bai Cai, let's eat together at noon. I have a patient to see now, you can help me see Sissi first. Shen Yiming said.

"Okay, you go get busy." Xiao Baicai and Jing Yuan were left in the room, staring at Shen Xinqian with wide eyes and not knowing what to do.

"Children with autism often have strengths in certain areas. You can try more. Jing Yuan spoke.

Xiao Baicai remembered that he had prepared some painting albums in his bag, and took them out immediately, maybe he would like to paint?

"Sissi, look. Aren't these drifts pretty? She put the album on the bed and opened it, it was a comic book of a few meters, Xiao Baicai has always liked that style of painting, his paintings will give people a clean and warm feeling, like a spring breeze.

Shen Xinqian saw colorful things in her spare eyes, and her attention quickly shifted to the album, and she really began to read the album seriously.

"Well source! She seems to be interested in art! Xiao Baicai said to him excitedly.

Jing Yuan also walked to Shen Xinqian's side and looked at her, always feeling that the temperament exuded by this child made him feel a sense of familiarity.

"I'll go outside for a walk." Jing Yuan and Xiao Baicai said.

"Don't go far!"