Ten minutes later, Zhou Lianhua hurriedly walked out of Wang Weidong's office, and then left the factory and disappeared into the vast night.

After another five minutes, Wang Weidong walked out of the office with the cardboard box in his hand, he hesitated in the courtyard of the factory, whether he should ask the driver to take him to the hospital, but Wang Weidong thought about it and walked out of the iron gate of the factory alone with the cardboard box, and called a taxi on the street and went straight to Fushan City Hospital.

After getting out of the taxi, Wang Weidong looked around and saw that no one was around, and quickly took out the child from the cardboard box and rushed into the hospital.

After hanging up the emergency room, Wang Weidong carried the child into the consultation room, and the doctor on duty at night gave the child a simple examination, listened to the stethoscope for a while, looked at Wang Weidong and said: "This child has been ill for at least three or four days, how can he send it?" ”

"I didn't pay much attention to it at first." Wang Weidong replied awkwardly.

The doctor buried his head in writing the medical records and said, "I don't care if my child is a few months old, how do you become parents?" Acute pneumonia, hospitalization immediately! ”

Wang Weidong sat next to the hospital bed and watched the nurse hang up the child's hanging needle, the child's fever reached nearly 40 degrees, and he tossed until the early hours of the morning before the fever subsided slightly.

When the doctor came to check on the ward in the morning, he clearly told Wang Weidong that the child would not be discharged from the hospital within a few days.

Wang Weidong had no choice but to call Ou Xiaojun.

"In the evening, I picked up a one-month-old child on the street outside. The child is now receiving an injection for acute pneumonia in the hospital, and I can't get out of it for a while. The factories are about to shut down, and you need to take care of both factories. Wang Weidong said.

Hearing Wang Weidong say this, Ou Xiaojun was stunned. Is there anyone else who can pick up a child on the street these days? It's a great life.

"Does the child have a congenital condition? Do you want me to contact the Social Welfare Institute in Fushan? Ou Xiaojun asked.

"There is nothing wrong with it except acute pneumonia, so I don't need to contact the social welfare institute, I can just take care of it in the hospital myself." Wang Weidong replied.

Ou Xiaojun put down the phone and thought silently for a long time, and the corners of his mouth gradually showed a smile.

Wang Weidong is hidden deep enough, he has known Wang Weidong for so long, and he has never seen anything about Wang Weidong in terms of men and women, but this time he still showed his feet, and even had children!

Ou Xiaojun took a car to the electron tube factory and handed over a check to Yao Qiming, who stayed here as a translator.

Of course, the experts and skilled workers of the big northern countries do not have the habit of celebrating the Chinese New Year, and he and Wang Weidong discussed a few days ago to buy sleeper tickets for the train from Guangzhou to Harbin and send them to Harbin for a month.

After doing this, driven by curiosity, Ou Xiaojun asked the driver to drive him to Fushan City Hospital.

Walking into the ward, Ou Xiaojun saw Wang Weidong with a tired face and the child lying on the bed.

"Now there are so many things in the factory, you don't need to use them." Wang Weidong said with a yawn.

Ou Xiaojun patted Wang Weidong on the shoulder and said, "It's all friends, it should be, it should be!" ”

Ou Xiaojun's words actually had a deep meaning, which Wang Weidong didn't hear in a daze.

Maybe it's the psychological effect. Ou Xiaojun looked at the sleeping child, and then looked at Wang Weidong, the more he looked at him, the more he felt that the two of them were very similar in their eyebrows and eyes.

"The doctor said that I might not be able to leave the hospital within a week, and if that was the case, I wouldn't be able to rush home for the New Year." Wang Weidong said.

"Wouldn't it be okay for me to contact the social welfare institute and ask someone there to pick up the child?" Ou Xiaojun asked tentatively.

"No, I'll just take care of it for a while. I'm going to see if I can adopt this child myself. Wang Weidong said.

Ou Xiaojun shook his head: "According to the current national policy, your conditions do not meet the conditions for adoption." ”

"Then I'll keep it secretly first, and I'll talk about it later." Wang Weidong said.

"You are an entrepreneur, and you are not a housewife, how can you take care of children?" Ou Xiaojun asked.

"When the child gets better, I will take it back to the northeast and let my daughter-in-law take care of him." Wang Weidong replied.

Ou Xiaojun looked at Wang Weidong's face, he felt that Wang Weidong was too shameless! I shit myself, and I actually let my daughter-in-law wipe her ass!

Out of the hospital, Ou Xiaojun sat in the car.

The driver asked, "Boss, where are we going?" ”

"Wait a minute." Ou Xiaojun said.

He lit a cigarette and smoked silently.

In terms of ideology, the thinking of Hong Kong Island people has a very backward side, for example, they attach great importance to the inheritance of family lines. Slowly, Ou Xiaojun, who has received orthodox education for many years, has also been affected.

He now has a daughter in her early teens. But the child has always been angry with his ruthlessness and divorced his mother, and he is unwilling to see him.

Besides, his daughter is not a son after all, but he and his current wife have never had children.

The Hong Kong Island woman seemed to be very cold in this regard.

What happened to Wang Weidong today made Ou Xiaojun's originally calm heart ignite a small flame.

Yes, which of those big bosses on Hong Kong Island doesn't have several women? How many, or even a dozen, of children?

What is worse than them is financially worse! If he is also a big boss with billions or even tens of billions of assets like them, and does what Wang Weidong is doing now, maybe his current wife won't even dare to let out a fart!

Throwing the cigarette butt out the window, Ou Xiaojun said to the driver: "Go back to the computer learning machine factory." ”

However, as soon as he returned to the computer learning machine factory, he received a call from Wang Weidong again.

"Brother Xiaojun, can you find someone to buy two bottle nipples in the store, and then buy some milk powder, the best! I couldn't get out of the hospital, and besides, I had never taken care of a child before, so I had no experience. Wang Weidong said.

"Okay, I'll do this right away!" Ou Xiaojun replied.

After putting down the phone, Ou Xiaojun was full of smiles.

Then he called back to his home in Fushan.

It was the nanny at home who answered the phone.

When the nanny wanted to call the hostess to answer the phone, she was stopped by Ou Xiaojun.

"I called to find you, you took the time to go to the store in the morning to buy the best bottle nipples and milk powder, and the underwear, underwear and diapers that your child wore for a few months. Then he was sent to the city hospital and handed over to a gentleman named Wang Weidong. Ou Xiaojun said.

The nanny put down the phone and stood there like an ice carving for half a day.

"Who just called?" Ou Xiaojun's wife asked.

"It's Mr. Ou calling home." The babysitter replied.

Ou Xiaojun's wife looked at the nanny in surprise, she couldn't understand why Ou Xiaojun's call hung up without waiting for him to answer.

"Mr. Ou's call was for me to go out immediately to buy a bottle of milk powder and underwear for the child to be sent to the city hospital and handed over to a gentleman named Wang Weidong." The nanny explained.

Of course, Ou Xiaojun's wife knows who Wang Weidong is. Now this Wang Weidong is actually taking care of a month-old child in the hospital!

"His wife hasn't been here for more than half a year, why did a child suddenly pop up? None of the men are good! Ou Xiaojun's wife said coldly.

(End of chapter)