Chapter Ninety-One: Michelle

"It's not ugly, it's really not ugly at all! Miss Feng, this picture of yours looks much better than mine. ”

Stuffing people into the car, Yan Kuan threw his ID card and driver's license in front of Feng Zhibai.

It was also at the moment when he saw Yan Kuan's photo that Feng Zhibai's anger went down.

"Hahaha!"

Patting the chair, she burst into tears and laughed.

Ugly indeed.

To describe it in Internet words: non-mainstream teenagers, ugly and outrageous.

"How? Mind balanced, right? ”

After stuffing things back, he sat in the driver's seat: "The requirement for ID photos is to show all faces, and no makeup." Miss Feng, you are naturally beautiful, and you are very good without makeup, and this photo is really not ugly. ”

I started the car and slowly drove on the road with the steering wheel.

When Yan Kuan said this, her heart suddenly became much more balanced.

Brushing his hair, he was in a good mood: "That's it, you're right, the old body is naturally beautiful, and it doesn't need so many external decorations." ”

He glanced at his temporary ID card again and threw it into his pocket in disgust.

Along the way, the two didn't say anything else, and listened to the song on the high speed.

Feng Zhibai sat in the back seat, the car swayed, and he fell asleep after a while.

Yan Kuan drove very steadily, and waited until he got off the highway before calling out to her.

"Miss Feng, it's here."

When the sentence arrived, Feng Zhibai, who was still in a good sleep, woke up.

He replied in a daze, and sat up on the sofa.

"Here we are."

As the car got off the highway, the logo of the huge Women's and Children's Hospital not far away appeared in front of the two of them.

I rolled down the window and looked over, and because of an occupational disease, my eyes were staring at the hospital from front to back, left and right.

When the car slowly entered the hospital area, Feng Zhibai sighed for a while: "The location here is not good, it is very bad." ”

"Very bad? Miss Feng is talking about the location? ”

Drove the car to the parking lot at the entrance of the women's and children's hospital, Yan Kuan asked out loud.

"The location and feng shui are not good."

Raising his hand and pointing around the maternity and children's hospital: "There must be a lot of accidents on this section of the road." ”

made a crossover motion: "There are roads all around here, crisscrossing and criss-crossing, and it is a trapped." People here are struggling, and if they don't pay attention, they will get into official lawsuits. Residential and this, people in the house are prone to car accidents when they go out, and wealth is not gathered, and the situation is grim. Women and children are coming down from the highway, and the noise is harsh and piercing, which is extremely bad for both children and pregnant women in the women's and children's center. ”

Raised his hand and pointed to the front gate of the woman and child: "Seeing that this gate is not, there is a road in front of the door that leads directly to the highway, and there must be frequent car accidents when passing vehicles here." Moreover, the old man concluded that in previous years, there were many accidents in this maternity and children's hospital. ”

Yan Kuan looked around.

As Feng Zhibai said.

The surroundings are empty, and there are roads all around, forming a tic-tac-toe.

And in front of the main gate of women and children, it is indeed a high speed.

As you get on the bus at high speed, honking horns and the sound of Didi are endless.

It's really hard to listen to.

"So what about this?"

The two walked side by side towards the woman and child.

"Does it have anything to do with you? The dean is not worried, what are you worried about. ”

Feng Zhibai spit out a sentence without emotion.

To be able to build a hospital in this kind of place, it must be done by someone with a hand behind it.

Yan Kuan's heart was not good when he heard it: "Miss Feng, I am a policeman, and I can't turn a blind eye." ”

Entering the main gate of the hospital side by side, the two of them saw Chen Xiaodao Lao Mitou squatting on the ground and Duan Tianyi standing on the side.

When the three of them saw them coming, they stood up and began to greet them.

"Wind girl, Yan Bureau."

"Grandma."

Feng Zhibai gestured and answered them.

Pacing and looking sideways at Yan Kuan, her voice was still lukewarm: "Yan Ju, there are too many things that can't be managed in this world. It's not that you can help if you want to. If you think about it, a hospital has been open here for so many years, can't they think of these things? Hospitals, funeral parlors, these are the places where the ghosts wander the most, and they are much more accepting of the existence of such things than you police. ”

Her meaning was clear.

is to tell Yan Kuan.

The hospital knows better than anyone.

Yan Kuan was stunned for a moment, and instantly got the meaning in the vernacular of Fengzhi.

"I see, I'll try to talk to the dean."

"You feel free."

He replied indifferently.

The two also walked in front of the three of Chen Xiaodao.

Lao Mitou was worried for an afternoon, and after seeing Feng Zhibai and Yan Ju, a smile finally appeared on his face.

Pulling Duan Tianyi, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Tianyi, let me introduce you, this is Yan Kuan, the deputy director of the Yan Bureau and the General Police Bureau." ”

Duan Tianyi looked back at the deputy chief of the police station, rubbed his hands nervously, and stretched out his palms with a hunched back: "Yan Ju, hello, my surname is Duan, I am Mi Xue's husband and the son-in-law of the Mi family." ”

Yan Kuan smiled calmly and generously, stretched out his hand and shook it back: "Hello, Yan Kuan, Mr. Duan can just call me Yan Ju." ”

"Yan Bureau."

Withdrawing his hand, Lao Mitou looked at Feng Zhibai again: "You have seen this morning, Feng Zhibai, you can just call your aunt and grandmother."

Duan Tianyi was originally quite nervous, but when Lao Mitou said the three words aunt and grandmother, this tension disappeared suddenly.

Isn't it a bit outrageous for my aunt's generation?

It's not a relative of the family, why is it the aunt and grandmother on the wheel?

didn't hear Tianyi shouting, Lao Mitou glanced up, realized that he was wrong, and quickly changed his words: "Oh, don't think about it, it's just a title, it has nothing to do with seniority." ”

Feng Zhibai was also very casual, ruffling his hair, with calmness written on his face: "Son-in-law, don't be nervous, the old body is not a good person." ”

Good guy, Duan Tianyi almost didn't react when he said a word.

Chen Xiaodao pulled her, and showed an embarrassed and polite smile: "Mr. Duan, sometimes she speaks amazingly, and her brain is not good, don't be nervous, just get used to it." ”

Lao Mitou also laughed.

It seems that those three words should not be said.

But as it has already been said, I can't come back in two minutes.

With a shallow laugh, Duan Tianyi was also very knowledgeable, and greeted Feng Zhibai.

"Auntie, just call me Tianyi."

Go on the road!

This little thing is absolutely on the road!

Nodding with satisfaction, Feng Zhibai's eyes were filled with uncontrollable happiness.

After Chen Xiaodao, the second one in the world shouted the right generation.

Although the difference in seniority is a little far, it is good to bring the word milk.

"Good job."

Flicking her wide sleeves, she was in an extremely comfortable mood, and walked to the hospital: "Come, eldest grandson-in-law, tell me about my eldest granddaughter's condition." ”

As long as Feng Zhibai is in a good mood or in a bad mood, this work is efficient.

I didn't say hello when I came up, and I cut straight to the point.

Duan Tianyi didn't think much else, and told her about Mi Xue's condition again.

This time it's very detailed.

The onset of the disease begins and ends, as well as what you do and where you go during the period.

The only thing I don't know is what I mumble every time I say it.

By the time she finished her description, several people had already walked to the door of Michelle's hospital room.

With Feng Zhibai taking the lead, several people stopped.

"Let's see if you're asleep."

She knew that the relationship between Mi Xue and Lao Mi Tou was not very good, so she naturally thought that Lao Mi Tou had not been able to meet Mi Xue.

Duan Tianyi sighed and tiptoed open the door of the ward.

The accompanying aunt was sitting on the sofa and playing wool, and saw Duan Tianyi make a boo action out of instinct.

Walking into Michelle's bed, he fell asleep.

But he slept comfortably, his brows were deeply locked, and his forehead was sweating.

Distressedly from the handkerchief on her body, Duan Tianyi wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Feng Zhibai didn't hear the movement inside, and gently pushed the door open.

Duan Tianyi also raised his hand and made a booing motion, and then beckoned a few people in.

"Dad."

used the smallest decibel to shout the old rice head.

Lao Mi shrank behind Yan Kuan and Chen Xiaodao, not daring to step forward.

Hearing Duan Tianyi's shouting, he poked his head out nervously.

When he saw his own girl lying on the bed, the tears that had been suppressed could not be stopped any longer.

But he was afraid that he would wake up Michelle by crying.

Shut his mouth tightly and didn't dare to make a sound.

The escort aunt couldn't help wiping her tears when she saw Lao Mitou like this.

Feng Zhibai sighed secretly, in the end, they are still father and daughter, and the same blood flows.

How can you not feel sorry for your own girl.

Walking forward softly, Feng Zhibai began to observe Mi Xue.

Lao Mitou also couldn't wait to walk to the bedside.

Seeing Michelle's pale face and emaciated body, she raised her head angrily and wanted to hit herself.

He was angry, angry that he didn't care much about the child.

How did the white and chubby girl she used to feed lose weight like this?

"Dad."

Duan Tianyi shouted at him and reached out to grab him.

He knew that his father was angry that he cared too little about Xiaoxue.

But he couldn't be angry that he couldn't bear this crime for Xiaoxue.

Lao Mitou looked at Duan Tianyi, his teeth creaking.

Feng Zhibai was speechless by the picture of their father-son love.

With a sigh, he stretched out the thumb of his right hand and clasped the other four fingers together, followed by a quick press on Michelle's forehead.

In an instant, Michelle's originally stiff body relaxed.

Even the frowning brow stretched.

Seeing that Lao Mitou and Duan Tianyi were still in front of him, Feng Zhibai stretched out his hand and pushed the two away mercilessly: "Flash away, get in the way." ”

This push made Duan Tianyi stunned.

The old rice head was accustomed to it, and consciously pulled him to the side.

"How's my girl?"

looked at Mi Xue distressed and nervous, and the old Mi Tou's heart was painful.

Tatsu walked to the other side of the hospital bed.

A pair of eyes swept Michelle's body from top to bottom.

Feng Zhibai held his hands and didn't answer Lao Mitou's words, but asked him, "Xiaomi, come and see if there is any evil spirit on your girl?" ”

The old rice head sighed and stepped forward.

After looking up and down, left and right, he cautiously said, "Yes, not much." ”

Raising her eyebrows, she looked at Chen Xiaodao: "Xiaodao." ”

"I really don't have much evil energy on my body, and it's a bit like a demon possession."

As soon as the words came out, Feng Zhibai's cold voice poured out.