Chapter 367: Alzheimer's

Before Feng Shi returned to the ward, the group of people had been staring at him directly, quite a sense of greed like a wolf looking at a little sheep.

These people are all eager to see through one by one, and they don't know what purpose they are approaching Mr. Shen, is it to sell hair growth supplements? No wonder the box just now contained hair growth supplements.

But it's not right, how can any salesman go out as a family?

It's a strange group of people, but ...... The lady at the head, why were her eyes so red when she looked at Mr. Shen?

After entering the ward, Feng Lin noticed that something was wrong with Mr. Shen, he was lying on his side on the bed, still holding the bottle of hair growth agent tightly in his hand, as if he had something on his mind.

Feng Shi scratched his head, stood at the door and looked at Mr. Shen blankly, I don't know what happened today, around the topic of hair growth supplements, I can't shake it off.

However, Mr. Shen's eyes seem to have softened a lot, does that group of people have anything to do with Mr. Shen?

And in the hallway.

Song Xinhe was stopped, she really wanted to take another look at her little five, but she was blocked by her eldest daughter.

"Mom, Sugar Candy is coming, let's run quickly, if Sugar Candy finds out that our family has come to the hospital, she will be angry."

"What, Mitang is coming, hurry up, withdraw first, let's wait until night and then sneak in." Gu Huaijin was about to leave with his wife, he didn't even want his image anymore, he was bareheaded, holding Song Xinhe's waist, and was about to go to the elevator.

Song Xinhe was unwilling: "I haven't seen him for more than 20 years, and now our mother and son are just one door away, but you want me to leave, I can't accept leaving Xiao Wu, even if I stay in the same hospital with him, I'm happy, I don't go, I want to go, you go." ”

As he spoke, Song Xinhe wiped his tears: "Fujing, you accompany your mother to find a doctor to open a ward, and your mother wants to live here." ”

"Mom, you're not sick, and other doctors can't open a ward, don't be sad, I know you're reluctant to leave Xiao Wu, but we can't rely on the hospital to affect other patients." Gu Fujing held Song Xinhe's arm, and wanted to continue to persuade, so he met Song Xinhe's teary eyes.

"Mom, don't cry."

"Grandma, don't cry, don't cry."

"Mom, what are you doing here, it's a happy event to find Xiao Wu, why are you still sad."

The juniors all hugged and began to comfort Song Xinhe, and after the gossiping comfort, Gu Huaijin's voice came.

"Okay, I know what to do."

Everyone's eyes looked over: "Dad, what do you mean?" ”

Gu Huaijin raised his head at forty-five degrees, and touched his smooth head in a chic manner: "Xin He, come here, accompany your husband to go through the hospitalization procedures." ”

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Gu Huaijin smiled casually: "Alzheimer's." ”

Others: ......

Soon went through the hospitalization procedures, Song Xinhe happily accompanied her husband into the ward, the two were about to close the ward door as soon as they entered, and the juniors outside the door said: "Why don't you let us in?" ”

"You just said, this is a hospital, too many people are too noisy and will disturb the rest of other patients, and do you want Xiao Wu to be aware of his background now? We have to give Xiao Wu a buffer, accept the time, it's okay to have the two of us here, you go back, Tangtang is coming soon, beware of being discovered by her. ”

As he spoke, he locked the door and happily went to accompany Gu Huaijin.

Gu Fujing: ......

She looked at her younger brothers beside her and smiled slightly, "Do you know what to do?" ”

The second child of the Gu family: "I have kidney stones, and I need to be hospitalized." ”

Gu Jia's fourth: "My stomach has not been feeling well recently, and I also need to be hospitalized. ”

The juniors of the Gu family also began to look for places where they were physically uncomfortable, and when Gu Fuhua, the third elder of the Gu family, fell behind, he scratched his head: "I...... I'm a little constipated, count? ”