Nuan was scolded again, and when Li Jinhe asked her where she was, Nuan resolutely drove to the hospital.

Being scolded and beaten are two different things, and then Wen Wen ordered a cup of milk tea for Li Jinhe, who was playing mahjong, and wrote that he must shout to give it to Ms. Mummy.

Half an hour later, Wen Wen stood downstairs at the main entrance of the hospital and looked up at his hospital building, and Li Jinhe's roar came from the mobile phone in his hand.

"You mummified your mom? Little warmth, are you itchy on the skin? I hit you the day before yesterday and you didn't hurt, did you? ”

Nuan didn't listen to what Li Jinhe was saying at all, took a deep breath and walked into the hospital, came to the guidance desk, and the little nurse called out softly Dean Wen, and nodded warmly.

"Well, don't be so polite, you two show me, why is there noise on my mobile phone?"

The little nurse looked at the mobile phone that Nuan put in front of her, looked at the picture of the call, looked at the three words of the mummy and the voice that came out, the faces of the two little nurses became a little embarrassed, and then Nuan gave the mobile phone to the little nurse and said seriously.

"You two block her for me!"

How dare you!

A little white-eyed wolf scolded on the phone, this must be the elder of Wen Yuan.

Under the gaze of the two little nurses, Nuan threw down his phone and left.

The main thing is a rebellion, and I don't care about Li Jinhe's sentence of beating her at night, and I may not have heard it.

went upstairs and pushed open the door of Tu Xiao's ward, looking at Cai Qinghu, who was already standing next to the bed, Xiao Tu Kun called out to his aunt and said with a warm smile.

"Boss Tu, are your legs better?"

Cai Qinghu frowned.

"It's only been a few days? If you're okay, I'll go first. ”

Cai Qinghu was leaving, and warmly grabbed Cai Qinghu's arm.

"Don't, I know you're busy, but don't leave yet, Boss Tu~ My mother asked me to come over and show my face, but I feel like I... It's useless for me to come over, it's all family... I won't say those polite words, you let Cai Qinghu say that she is an outsider~ Then, can I go? ”

Tu Xiao said with a smile.

"What's the matter, it's just a holehole, Xiao Nuan, you can go and get busy with you."

Warm scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

"I'm not busy, I just don't like places with a lot of people, Cai Qinghu, you are an outsider, if you say more polite words, I'll go first~"

As soon as Warmth said to go, Cai Qinghu chased out the door and grabbed the warm back collar.

"Who do you say is an outsider?"

Warmth took a deep breath.

"I'm an outsider, I'm home, and no one cooks for Han Qian at noon."

Cai Qinghu, who originally wanted to let go of the warmth, grabbed the warmth and walked downstairs, and when he reached the first floor, he stretched out his hand to the guidance desk.

"Mobile phone, I didn't take my phone!"

"No, I'll buy you another one!"

"Cai Qinghu, you are rich, amazing?"

"I'll buy you two!"

"It's not about the money."

Wen Wen took back his phone and was about to go home, Cai Qinghu closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"What are you doing back home?"

"I'll go home and recharge, I'm out of power!"

"Are you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry, but I can eat, but I want to go home and eat, Dad is at home."

Cai Qinghu decisively agreed, she was also a little hungry.

Han Qian's injury seemed to be used to them for a long time, especially when there was an old Chinese medicine doctor and a Western medicine doctor at home, Wen Wen was really not very worried about Han Qian's situation.

The old Chinese medicine doctor sat on the sofa and ate a large bucket of warm ice cream.

"Han Qian, your body is about to make you toss and scatter, didn't I prepare Chinese medicine for you before, I think you don't drink a mouthful, it's still in the cabinet."

Han Qian didn't speak, no matter how the old Chinese medicine doctor nagged, he just didn't speak, he just didn't drink.

The old Chinese medicine doctor glanced at Han Qian, and then at the old man.

"It's not as used to children as you are, what is he really saying? It's enough for you to be a father, and you don't care if you don't drink this medicine? ”

The old man laughed.

"It's bitter, children don't like to drink."

The old Taoist priest said with a smile.

"Good medicine is bitter, Xiao Han Qian, what are you angry with there?"

Han Qian lay on the bed and twisted his head to the other side, and Jiang Xian smiled.

"I just said that I didn't prick the fart, but I gave another needle, this will cause a little temper here, Han Qian, are you a child?"

Han Qian still didn't speak, and Qian Ling smiled.

"He doesn't like to get a fart injection, so he doesn't do it."

Jiang Xian turned her head and shrugged.

"Repeated high fever, infusion fever is too slow, Qian Ling, don't talk if you don't understand."

Wen Xiao smiled.

"Okay, okay, it's just an injection, Xiao Han Qian, don't lose your temper, if you don't have a high fever, I won't give you an injection."

Yan Qingqing, who was leaning against the kitchen door, finally understood why Nuan Wen could so happily agree to her to come to the house.

This family is full of elders, not to mention being intimate with Han Qian, even if they don't have a chance to speak, they have to serve tea and pour water, at this time the door rang, and Qian Ling spoke.

"Qingqing went to open the door, what are you in a daze?"

The general manager of a group has no status in this room at all, Yan Qingqing opened the door and looked at the nursery rhyme standing at the door, Yan Qingqing sighed.

"You're finally here, I..."

"I'm just here to deliver some ingredients, there are still a lot of things going on in my school, you have been here honestly recently, you don't understand when Dong Bai is looking for trouble, I'll go first~ Master, please."

Yan Qingqing opened the nursery rhyme and found the old man standing behind the nursery rhyme.

Dressed in a suit, bald head, and holding a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, Yan Qingqing was stunned.

"Master Host?"

The old monk smiled and nodded gently, and bent down to salute.

"Excuse me, I'll take a look at Xiao Qian."

Yan Qingqing was busy getting out of the way.

"Please, please, I'll pour you tea."

The old monk walked to the single bed on the balcony of the living room, Han Qian struggled to sit up, and then saw a bald old man and Han Qian sitting back to back looking at the blue sky outside the window, Han Qian's arm around the old monk's shoulder.

The two of them swayed slowly from side to side.

Han Qian's mood eased a lot, but after a while, the balcony began to smoke, Yan Qingqing sighed helplessly, and the nursery rhyme stepped forward and snatched half of the cigarette from Han Qian's hand and let him into the bathroom.

The old monk smiled and handed Han Qian a string of small Buddha beads.

"The poor monk has no money, so I'll give you a string of this."

Han Qian was not polite, took the Buddha bead and said with a smile.

"You're still generous, last time that bull's nose sold a string of fake ones in Qinghu, and cheated thousands of dollars."

The old monk spoke in a gentle voice and said with a smile.

"Not everyone is human, if you are injured, rest at home, if you feel annoyed, go to my place, and no one can bother you."

Han Qian sighed.

"Forget it, I can still sleep a little more peacefully in my one-third of an acre, if I go, your temple's rouge will be heavy, and it won't be good at that time, but I really want to eat your temple's fast, and I haven't had a chance to eat."

The old monk smiled.

"There is a person named Dong Bai who went to my place, saying that he was going to Binxian County in the afternoon to find Liu Guangming, I looked a little obstructive, so I gave a lecture, this will be confused in it, the old Taoist priest is not right, but the kung fu in his head is okay, the four cemeteries bought by your Qinghu are a little bit said, I will show you in a while, and break it for you, but these feng shui things are ethereal, you still have to cooperate with the treatment, and hit such a big hole."

Han Qian nodded and sighed.

"Actually, I used to have a good life, but after I met Feng Lun, it was not good."

The old Taoist priest pouted.

"I can't cross the river, my crotch is big! Where's your life? ”

Report today's situation: The last step, after the installation of the entrance door, there will be nothing to do at all, and then start to make up, if you have time today, start to make up today.

Love you, Momoda

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