Chapter 3 Drug Side Effects

Meng Keqing felt Liang Jincheng's fear of Song Yixian and felt embarrassed.

But thinking of what the doctor said before leaving, Liang Jincheng can't stand the fright now, and it is important to adjust his mood to adapt to the environment.

approached Song Yixian, and said embarrassedly: "Her mood is not very stable now, I'll go to appease her, you've been running around outside for two days, and you're tired, otherwise go back to the room to rest first, and when she gets better, you can come to see her again." ”

Song Yixian crossed Meng Keqing's body, and his eyes recaptured Liang Jincheng on the bed.

Liang Jincheng's thin body shook obviously, making Song Yixian's eyes squint slightly.

The man's lips pursed slightly, not happy.

But more than that, it's distressing.

"Please take good care of her, I have hired doctors and nurses who specialize in taking care of this condition, and I will work hard for you today."

It was rare for Song Yixian to speak to himself so well, but Meng Keqing looked up slightly but saw that Song Yixian's eyes were still on the bed behind him.

Liang Jincheng suffered a lot, all because of this man.

But it was also this man who put Liang Jincheng in an extremely important position, so that he could be remembered by this man all the time.

I don't know if Song Yixian is her misfortune or her luck.

Song Yixian then turned around and went out, and when he left, Meng Keqing noticed that the corners of his eyes were red.

……

At dinner, Song Yingrui came back.

As soon as the little guy entered the door, he threw his schoolbag on the sofa, and then kicked off his shoes very unhappily.

Then came a pair of yellow duck socks, which were also scattered around.

The little guy puffed out his hands around his chest, and then jumped on the couch and sat down.

Mother He followed behind, and a little ancestor shouted, "My little ancestor, what is this for, wasn't it okay just now?" ”

The family has been very busy these days, and it is Mother He who has been sending Song Yingrui to and from school.

Song Yingrui snorted: "I'm angry with my father, obviously promised me to attend my parent-teacher meeting before, but I haven't seen him in the past few days, if I hadn't asked where your father went just now, I don't know that he went on a business trip, how good do you say, it's my parent-teacher meeting in two days, four parent-teacher meetings in a semester, every time it's me alone, do you think I can not be angry?" ”

The little guy is angry with his own father and angry with himself.

Dad can't attend his own parent-teacher conferences, and Orange can't attend his own parent-teacher conferences.

obviously wants Han Ke to see his parents.

Last time, Zhao Fatzi said in front of the whole class that he was a child without a father and mother, and Han Keke stood up from the crowd and stood in front of him as a protective gesture to help him prove that he had a father and mother.

Everyone else is laughing at Song Yingrui, but Han Keke doesn't, he is laughed at, but he doesn't want Han Keke to be laughed at because of him.

In this way, the whole class was going to say that he liked Han Keke again, but he didn't like Han Keke at all.

Not only do I not like it, but I hate it.

Thinking of this, Song Yingrui became even more angry with herself.

Song Yingrui snorted again, and then rushed up the stairs, his footsteps were pounding and loud.

He was only halfway up the stairs when his little body was lifted up.

The body was empty, and the two little short legs swayed in the air, "Ahhhhh......h

Song Yingrui looked up and found that it was Song Yixian, a bitter gourd face with a charming smile, and excitedly shouted: "Dad!" ”

Song Yixian frowned and reproached: "The voice is smaller!" ”

Song Yingrui was happy when she saw her father, so she immediately covered her mouth and whispered secretly, "Dad, when did you come back?" ”

Song Yingrui played with mud when she was at school, her hands were black, and after covering her mouth, her little face became dirty.

Song Yixian has a habit of cleanliness, and his son's appearance makes him very disgusted.

Song Yixian put the little guy down, then went upstairs by himself, and replied lukewarmly: "Today." ”

Song Yingrui followed cautiously behind, "Then Dad, do you remember what you promised me before?" ”

Song Yixian fainted in the past two days, where could he still remember Song Yingrui's affairs, and simply said, "I don't remember." ”

The little guy was not angry, and followed Song Yixian happily, "I knew you didn't remember, but it doesn't matter, I can tell you again, in a few days it will be my parent-teacher meeting, I have already told the teacher that my parents will participate, I have thought about it, you are my father, this is no problem, but mine has no mother, I have also told Xiaocheng before, let her be my mother, although let Xiaocheng be my mother is a little wronged Xiaocheng, after all, it is a little uncomfortable to form a p with you, an old man, but I believe that with Xiaocheng's love for me, She should have promised me. ”

A bit too much for the little guys.

After listening to this, Song Yixian paused.

The little guy walked and talked, but he didn't notice that his father stopped and hit Song Yixian's leg, hitting the little nose.

Song Yixian thought of Liang Jincheng's current attitude towards him, his heart was a colic, and he bowed his head and said to Song Yingrui: "This matter, let's talk about it then, Xiaocheng is not in good health and needs a quiet environment to rest, don't make noise when you go home in the future." ”

Then, Song Yixian strode back to his room.

Liang Jincheng was not at home for a few days before, and He's mother said that Xiaocheng went to the hospital, and when she came back in the past two days, He's mother didn't let herself go to see Xiaocheng, it turned out that her illness had not yet recovered.

Thinking about it, the little man was very worried, so he went to the room to find someone.

When Song Yingrui entered the room, Liang Jincheng was sitting on a chair in front of the balcony.

Song Yingrui took two steps closer and called, "Little orange? ”

Liang Jincheng heard the voice and saw a child standing at the door.

The child is so small, only one meter tall.

The dirty little face was round and the hair was curly, the same as her hair.

The facial features and eyebrows look like Liang Jincheng has an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Liang Jincheng was stunned.

Song Yingrui approached a few steps, and then took Liang Jincheng's hand.

Liang Jincheng withdrew his hand as if reflexively.

Song Yingrui was stunned, feeling that something was wrong with Xiaocheng, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

Thinking that his little hands had played with mud when he was at school, he looked down at his little hands, which were black.

"Hey......" Song Yingrui looked at his hands and was disgusted.

glanced at Liang Jincheng's hand again, and was blackened by him just now.

Song Yingrui hurriedly ran to the bathroom and reached the sink to wash her hands, but the villain didn't look in the mirror, and he didn't know that his face was dirty.

Song Yingrui finished washing her hands and didn't forget to take a towel out.

"Little Orange, I just got your hands dirty, give you a wipe."

The little guy didn't look at the road, because he was in a hurry, his left foot tripped over his right foot, poofed, and fell to the ground.

Liang Jincheng still looked at it blankly, and when the villain stood up, the little flower face was still there, the wrestling was not light, and Song Yingrui's painful eyes were sour......

It turned out to be tears.

But how can a manly man cry when he says he cries, but the tears just fall out.

Song Yingrui is very strong, even if she sheds tears, she will not say a word.

Liang Jincheng watched Song Yingrui wipe his tears and snot on his sleeves.

The dirty little face is even dirtier.

But Liang Jincheng looked at it and thought it was funny, and laughed out loud......

In a few seconds, Song Yingrui felt less painful, sniffed, and wiped Liang Jincheng's hands with a towel.

Song Yingrui said: "Xiaocheng, I know that you are sick, if your illness is not well in a few days, you should not go to my parent-teacher meeting, it is still the most important thing to take care of your body, and then let Aunt Keqing pretend to be my aunt, then I will not let my father be my father, let Uncle Fang Yuan be my father, and let my father take good care of you at home." ”

Song Yingrui's words were very sensible.

Liang Jincheng didn't speak, and smiled at Song Yingrui, the little guy's face was dirty, and Liang Jincheng wiped Song Yingrui's little face with a towel after seeing that the towel wiped his hands clean.

Slowly, Song Yingrui's white and tender little face was revealed.

It's a pretty little kid.

This scene happened to be seen by Song Yixian, who was standing at the door.

Behind Song Yixian, stood Zhuzhi.

Tsukuchi, which was originally scheduled to arrive tomorrow, arrived early today.

In the past two years, Zhuzhi has been studying neuroscience.

Today, she is helping her mentor come to see the situation first, and after a while, Williams, a famous brain doctor, will come here.

Zhuzhi also saw the situation in the room, and Song Yixian had no intention of disturbing him.

Zhuzhi whispered in Song Yixian's ear: "Looking at the situation, it doesn't seem to be as bad as you say." ”

Song Yixian looked at Zhuzhi, glanced at the room again, and motioned for Zhuzhi to take a step to talk.

Tsukuchi withdrew from the room and went to the study with Song Yixian.

The study is still the same as before, with a few pear blossoms in the blue and white porcelain vase, small white flowers, adding a sense of spring to the study.

Song Yixian turned his back to Zhuzhi and said, "She...... Seems to be afraid of me, but it's okay for other people. ”

Tsukichi was stunned for a moment and asked rhetorically, "Are you too eager?" ”

"Huh?"

"Too eager to have physical contact with her." Tsukuchi thought back to what his mentor had said, "Or, what unpleasant happened to you before that left her with a shadow on you?" ”

Song Yixian frowned and didn't speak.

It's not easy to ask too much about the specific building knowledge.

Song Yixian doesn't remember what he did that scared Leung.

I only know that every time she sees herself, she is that timid.

"So what should I do?"

Tsukuchi: "Let's reduce the contact points and take our time." ”

Song Yixian's heart sank, "What else?" ”

Zhuzhi: "In addition to being good to her, taking good care of her, talking to her more, naturally actively cooperating with drug treatment." ”

Song Yixian pursed his lips: "Medication...... Are there any side effects? ”

Zhuzhi's brows dimmed, his eyes didn't look at Song Yixian, and he responded softly: "It's a medicine that is three parts poisonous, not to mention a nerve drug." ”

"What's the worst outcome?"

"It's worse than it is now."

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