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Chapter 354 Autistic Xiaoxuan
Chapter 354 Autistic Xiaoxuan (4)
"It's just that I suffered some trauma. It should be fine to go to the hospital for treatment and bandages, but..." However, Xiaoxuan has always been thinking about Xia Qinlan and the mother who has never appeared in his heart.
A Dong thought for a moment, and immediately understood what Wan Chengming hadn't finished speaking.
"You mean Miss Xia?"
"No, she is Jianrou, not Xia Qinlan!"
As soon as A Dong's words came out of his mouth, Wan Chengming vetoed them.
Wan Chengming lowered his head slightly, and looked at Xiaoxuan with gentle eyes. If Jianrou hadn't pretended to appear Xia Qinlan, gave Xiaoxuan hope and let Xiaoxuan know that he still has a mother, how could he be like this?
However, there is a question of whether Jian Rou is Xia Qinlan or not.
A Dong only feels that he is an outsider, and he is afraid that he is not qualified to judge what is right or wrong. Perhaps no one knows better than Mr. himself, "Sir, what are you going to do?"
Although it was too much to ask, A Dong still had the courage to ask.
Wan Chengming sighed softly, not as gentle as he was to Xiaoxuan, with a cold expression, he was obviously a little tired.
He was silent and silent.
Seeing that Wan Chengming should not answer, A Dong did not continue to ask.
Xiaoxuan quietly leaned against Wan Chengming's arms, also not saying a word.It wasn't until the car stopped at the entrance of the hospital that Xiaoxuan began to struggle without warning, and kept yelling: "Don't!"
Wan Tengming hugged Xiaoxuan tightly, gentle as always, "Xiaoxuan is good, let's go and see Xiaoxuan's wound, if Xiaoxuan is good, mom will come to see you, if Xiaoxuan is not good, mother doesn't like Xiaoxuan Already!"
Taking her mother to deal with Xiaoxuan has become a tried-and-tested routine in Wan Chengming's mouth.
really.
Hearing the word "Mom", Xiaoxuan's emotions were instantly appeased.
"Mom... want mom..."
Whenever the word "mother" is mentioned, Xiaoxuan's sharp and indifferent eyes will definitely flash a soft light.Looking at him, Wan Chengming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and carried him into the hospital, followed by A Dong.
He went straight into the office of the attending doctor, who was a kind middle-aged woman.
For this child, the doctor is also endlessly distressed.
"Mr. Wancheng, is Xiaoxuan sick again?"
Wan Chengming nodded slightly, and said flatly: "Xiaoxuan has a wound on his palm, Dr. Zhao, you need to bandage him first, I'm afraid it will be infected later."
Upon hearing this, Dr. Zhao got up quickly, walked up to him quickly, and took Xiaoxuan's little hand carefully.
Several dark red wounds, either deep or shallow.
Suddenly, his brows were frowned, with a slightly resentful tone.
"Has Xiaoxuan been stimulated by something recently? Also, haven't I said that you can't put too sharp things in the house? Glass, knives, etc., as long as they are places that children can see and reach, Don't let go."
"It may be the stationery knife issued by their school, and it was brought home. There will be no next time."
The knife that sharpened the pencil, cut on the hand.
Wan Chengming couldn't imagine what would happen if the wound was not treated.
Without too much hesitation, Dr. Zhao led Wan Chengming and the two into the treatment room behind the office, "Sit here and hold Xiaoxuan's hand!" As she spoke, she took the medicine from the medicine cabinet, He pointed to the chair next to him.
Wan Chengming sat down, but as soon as he got close to the bench, he heard Xiaoxuan's crying.
(End of this chapter)
"It's just that I suffered some trauma. It should be fine to go to the hospital for treatment and bandages, but..." However, Xiaoxuan has always been thinking about Xia Qinlan and the mother who has never appeared in his heart.
A Dong thought for a moment, and immediately understood what Wan Chengming hadn't finished speaking.
"You mean Miss Xia?"
"No, she is Jianrou, not Xia Qinlan!"
As soon as A Dong's words came out of his mouth, Wan Chengming vetoed them.
Wan Chengming lowered his head slightly, and looked at Xiaoxuan with gentle eyes. If Jianrou hadn't pretended to appear Xia Qinlan, gave Xiaoxuan hope and let Xiaoxuan know that he still has a mother, how could he be like this?
However, there is a question of whether Jian Rou is Xia Qinlan or not.
A Dong only feels that he is an outsider, and he is afraid that he is not qualified to judge what is right or wrong. Perhaps no one knows better than Mr. himself, "Sir, what are you going to do?"
Although it was too much to ask, A Dong still had the courage to ask.
Wan Chengming sighed softly, not as gentle as he was to Xiaoxuan, with a cold expression, he was obviously a little tired.
He was silent and silent.
Seeing that Wan Chengming should not answer, A Dong did not continue to ask.
Xiaoxuan quietly leaned against Wan Chengming's arms, also not saying a word.It wasn't until the car stopped at the entrance of the hospital that Xiaoxuan began to struggle without warning, and kept yelling: "Don't!"
Wan Tengming hugged Xiaoxuan tightly, gentle as always, "Xiaoxuan is good, let's go and see Xiaoxuan's wound, if Xiaoxuan is good, mom will come to see you, if Xiaoxuan is not good, mother doesn't like Xiaoxuan Already!"
Taking her mother to deal with Xiaoxuan has become a tried-and-tested routine in Wan Chengming's mouth.
really.
Hearing the word "Mom", Xiaoxuan's emotions were instantly appeased.
"Mom... want mom..."
Whenever the word "mother" is mentioned, Xiaoxuan's sharp and indifferent eyes will definitely flash a soft light.Looking at him, Wan Chengming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and carried him into the hospital, followed by A Dong.
He went straight into the office of the attending doctor, who was a kind middle-aged woman.
For this child, the doctor is also endlessly distressed.
"Mr. Wancheng, is Xiaoxuan sick again?"
Wan Chengming nodded slightly, and said flatly: "Xiaoxuan has a wound on his palm, Dr. Zhao, you need to bandage him first, I'm afraid it will be infected later."
Upon hearing this, Dr. Zhao got up quickly, walked up to him quickly, and took Xiaoxuan's little hand carefully.
Several dark red wounds, either deep or shallow.
Suddenly, his brows were frowned, with a slightly resentful tone.
"Has Xiaoxuan been stimulated by something recently? Also, haven't I said that you can't put too sharp things in the house? Glass, knives, etc., as long as they are places that children can see and reach, Don't let go."
"It may be the stationery knife issued by their school, and it was brought home. There will be no next time."
The knife that sharpened the pencil, cut on the hand.
Wan Chengming couldn't imagine what would happen if the wound was not treated.
Without too much hesitation, Dr. Zhao led Wan Chengming and the two into the treatment room behind the office, "Sit here and hold Xiaoxuan's hand!" As she spoke, she took the medicine from the medicine cabinet, He pointed to the chair next to him.
Wan Chengming sat down, but as soon as he got close to the bench, he heard Xiaoxuan's crying.
(End of this chapter)
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