Chapter 189: A Routine from My Father
Fang Tong came out of the intensive care unit, comforting the parents outside, and Yu Guang saw that Li Sichen had come to the hospital.
Her pupils twitched, she frowned subconsciously, hurriedly turned her head, and said to the parents, "Let the nurse tell you, I need to see other children now." β
After the words fell, she directly put on a mask and walked in the opposite direction of Li Sichen.
Fu Huajing was already a little bored, and stayed in the office for more than half an hour, and then he heard the sound of chaos outside, and the crying of many children.
Those cries were heartbreaking, driven by Fu Huajing's curiosity, he opened the door of the office and walked out alone, and then he saw many, many children in the lobby.
His pupils froze.
It's not that he hasn't been to the hospital, it's just that he hasn't seen so many people injured together and sent to the hospital together.
Suddenly, a little girl fell into his arms and vomited blood.
Fu Huajing's body was stiff, the blood was still hot, and the little girl fell to the ground in a daze, and kept spitting blood out of her mouth.
He was so frightened that his brain shut down for a second.
Hindsight reacted to save people.
He patted the little girl's face: "Little girl, don't sleep, little girl, you, what's wrong with you?" β
He remembered the cardiopulmonary resuscitation that Fang Tong taught them, and began to help the little girl, but his strength alone was limited after all, no matter how hard he tried, the little girl lay on the ground without any movement.
Fu Huajing cried urgently.
"Doctor, doctor, mommyβmommy helpβ"
"Huajing, why are you here, hand over this little girl to your mother." Fang Tong ran towards Fu Huajing and glanced at the little girl he had been saving, in fact, there was no one left, but in order to comfort Fu Huajing, she still said softly: "It's just shock, you go back first, mom go to save people, don't run around." β
Fang Tong didn't have any extra thoughts to comfort him, picked up the person and left.
Fu Huajing almost collapsed to the ground.
Mom was lying to him.
He could feel that the little girl was not breathing.
Fu Huajing pursed his mouth, enduring his grievances and fear.
A person is running in the hospital in a daze, he doesn't know the way anymore, every office is the same, every corridor is the same, the only difference is that the crying people are different.
Fu Huajing covered his ears and ran forward, because he didn't have time to see the road ahead, he hit a pair of legs directly, and under the action of inertia, the whole person fell backwards, but the expected pain did not come, but was picked up by a pair of big hands and hugged up.
There was a bit of tenderness in the man's cold voice: "Miss, why are you here?" Are you poisoned too? β
Fu Huajing heard the familiar voice, subconsciously raised his head, and saw Li Sichen's face, hugged his neck and began to cry, a handful of snot and tears, all of which rubbed on Li Sichen's clothes.
Li Sichen was not annoyed, but he was in a strange mood, since Li Sinian could remember, he rarely took the initiative to ask him to hug him, and he almost never cried so much in front of him, except when he was ill.
The seats in the corridor of the hospital were all sitting parents who were anxiously waiting for their children, so Li Sichen didn't join in the excitement and carried people out of the hospital.
After arriving at the car, Fu Huajing was still a little confused, and after a while, he sniffed: "Dad, why are you carrying me out?" β
"I didn't look like you were sick, so I carried you out, why, do you still have to stay in the hospital? Who to look for? β
Fu Huajing hadn't recovered from his grief at this time, so he said, "I was looking for my mother just now." β
Li Sichen continued to ask: "Then did you find it?" β
"Found it."
Fu Huajing's mind was still the scene of the little girl dying in his arms, and those eyes were full of longing for life.
"And what's your name?"
"Fu Huajing."
"Oh, Huajing." Li Sichen's expression was gentle, but his voice was a little teasing.
Fu Huajing felt that something was wrong, and by the time he realized what he had said, it was already completely late, and Li Sichen had already heard everything.
He tugged at the corners of his mouth: "No, Dad, you heard it wrong, Fu Huajing is a male classmate in our class." β
"Yes, then I'll call the head teacher and ask, if you lie, I won't spare you."
As he spoke, Li Sichen pretended to take out his mobile phone and wanted to make a call.
Fu Huajing's careful eyes were not enough to see in front of Li Sichen, he was completely panicked, and hurriedly pressed his mobile phone: "What, uncle, I, I'm really not Li Sinian, isn't it amazing, I look exactly like him." β
Fu Huajing also laughed dryly.
Hearing this, the smile in Li Sichen's eyes slowly dimmed, the corners of his lips were pursed into a line, and he looked extremely indifferent: "What did you just call me?" β
"Uncle, uncle?"
"Didn't you call Dad yesterday, and you called it quite affectionately? Why are you called Uncle today? Li Sichen licked his back molars, a little gritted his teeth.
Fu Huajing lowered his head embarrassedly and muttered: "I missed it yesterday, of course I want to call you Dad." β
Li Sichen only pretended that he hadn't heard this.
"Your mom works in there?"
Fu Huajing hated to bite off his tongue, he rolled his eyes, and said, "I was looking for it just now, and I don't know it myself." β
"I was with you yesterday, and you sent me to school early this morning."
He's not calling him dad anymore.
Yesterday was Li Sinian's identity, but he still said it, but now it is Fu Huajing's identity, so his father feels very shy, and he has no intention of recognizing him.
Li Sichen squinted his eyes and didn't ask anymore, but touched his head very gently, and said, "She taught you very well." β
Fu Huajing's face flushed slightly, and he complained: "Then what are you doing, why did you make your thoughts like this." β
Li Sichen frowned: "He is not in good health, he has been living in the hospital before, after he is a little older, he doesn't like to talk, I suspect that he has something wrong, so I took him to see a lot of doctors, and finally determined that he is autistic." β
Li Sichen didn't know what to say about the rest of the matter, and finally only said: "He was used by a psychotherapist, and he was mentally damaged at first, but he finally got better, and after this diagnosis, the doctor said that he became manic, and it was easy to get sick, so he should try to keep his mood calm." β
Fu Huajing pursed his lower lip and whispered, "Brother is so miserable." β
Li Sichen looked at him: "Have you all been abroad for so many years?" β
"Mom won't let me say it."
"Can't talk to Daddy?"
Fu Huajing looked out the window with a little weakness, and said aggrievedly: "You're not a father yet." β
Li Sichen's body stiffened, and finally felt that this was indeed the case.
Always take your time step by step, and say, "Just stay at home these days, right?" β