Cute baby strikes: Daddy let go of my mommy

Chapter 342 Encouraged by the Loved One

In fact, the beating didn't hurt, it was just a scare.

After all, this is his own son.

The little milk bag also understands, and she is not angry when she is beaten, "Daddy, is it over? Let's cook after the beating!"

"..." Cheng Yisan suddenly considered whether to hang Ye Yan up and beat him.

From eight o'clock in the morning to eight o'clock in the evening, such a long operation was carried out.

The door was pushed open, Pan Zimu looked at Han Jin standing outside the door with a little tiredness, "Uncle Han."

Han Jin's face was full of dignity, "How is Xiaoxin?"

"It's a little dangerous, but it should be fine for a few days."

"Then I can go in and have a look at him now!"

"It's best not to look at it." The inside of Pan Zimu has been specially designed, not to mention that there are three connected rooms.

The room where the operation is performed is separate.

Han Jin's face changed, and he lowered his head and looked at Pan Zimu seriously, "Zimu, uncle won't go in to see him, but you can let uncle take a look through the glass, okay?"

"..." Pan Zimu sighed slightly, finally agreed, and opened the door to let Han Jin in.

Because Han Zhixin has a virus now, it is more troublesome, and he is also afraid of going crazy, so he is lying on the hospital bed with transparent floor-to-ceiling glass outside, so he can see clearly, which is convenient for monitoring and control.

Han Jin looked at Han Zhixin who had three tubes stuck in his hand inside the glass. His son was lying on the hospital bed, his face was pale, he had no temperature at all, he looked scary, and was dying.

"Xiaoxin, your mother is a little bastard, please open your eyes quickly!"

"Uncle, calm down." Pan Zimu patted Han Jin's shoulder, his face was not looking good.

Han Jin nodded deeply, took out a cigarette from his arms, put it tremblingly to his mouth, and suddenly remembered that smoking is not allowed here, he didn't open the fire, and just held it in the corner of his mouth, "Zimu, tell me about Xiaoxin's cigarette in detail. I can stand it!"

Pan Zimu turned to look at Han Zhixin, "Okay, let me tell you."

"Comprehensive BY virus, this kind is specially injected by strong people. Even if they die, even if there is no heartbeat, they can still stand up with the virus. To put it simply, the virus maintains life. Such people are not only that, but also It can unleash unlimited potential."

"Even if Xiaoxin is not considered strong, I must save him!"

Pan Zimu spoke slowly and firmly, he must save Han Zhixin.

Han Jin's face was a little pale, "Zimu, you said that it was injected for the strong, even the strong, did some of them get the injection, and if they couldn't persist in the process, did they die? "

"Yes." Pan Zimu was very honest. He hadn't fully found out the source of the disease yet, but he must save Han Zhixin.

Han Jin lowered his head and sighed deeply, "Xiaoxin has been stubborn and disobedient since he was a child, but he is also my son. He listens to you the most, and now I have to delay you to rescue him."

"Uncle Han, Xiaoxin is my friend!" Pan Zimu said firmly, "I can't even save my friends, what kind of virus expert! Uncle Han, you entrust Xiaoxin to me, and now you help Zhicheng and Lingling! Tomorrow I will His teacher will come here, and we will be able to save him."

Han Jin nodded heavily, reached out and patted Pan Zimu's shoulder, "Then Uncle Han will entrust Xiaoxin to you."

He chose to trust Pan Zimu, and Mo Si was indeed his worst enemy.

Han Jin took a deep look at Han Zhixin, turned around and left.

Just after he left, not long after, the eyelashes of the person lying on the bed flickered, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Han Zhixin stared blankly at the ceiling, and then turned his head to look at the person standing outside the glass on one side. Fengshen was handsome, tall and handsome, "Brother?"

Tick ​​tock liquid flow.

Han Zhixin turned his head to look at the liquid on his arm in a daze, "What's wrong with me?"

"Xiaoxin, how do you feel?"

The ice-cold tone is mixed with a gentle tone.

The corner of Han Zhixin's mouth curled up, "I'm fine now."

"Do you remember what happened today?" Pan Zimu asked suspiciously, as if asking, "For example, today's blind date?"

Han Zhixin was silent, frowning in doubt, blind date?
blind date?By the way, he didn't want to go, he liked Pan Zimu so much, how could he go on a blind date, why should he listen to the old man.

"It's strange that you don't have anyone you like after you've grown up so much."

There was a sweet voice in his ears, and suddenly Han Zhixin's head hurt sharply, "It hurts." He held his head tightly with one hand, feeling like it was going to explode.

Pan Zimu lifted Han Zhixin's hand away with one hand, and stroked Han Zhixin's head with the other hand, "Don't think about it, Xiaoxin."

I know it's cruel, but...

"Brother, my head hurts so much." Han Zhixin blinked, with tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes, feeling aggrieved, "Brother, you know how I feel about you, why are you forcing me to go on a blind date? What the old man said, you Why do you have to go along with me? Didn't I just kiss you, why did you knock me out!"

"..." Pan Zimu was silent, looking at Han Zhixin's appearance, his pupils shrank, and he looked at Han Zhixin complicatedly.

Memory recedes.

"Why don't you speak?"

"Xiaoxin, I'm sorry!" Pan Zimu looked at Han Zhixin seriously, and his gaze was even more complicated.

Han Zhixin was taken aback, and curled his lips, "Idiot, why are you apologizing! I don't want to go on a blind date, I just don't want to go on a blind date."

"Okay, no blind date." Pan Zimu rubbed Han Zhixin's head. If he knew that the blind date was like this, he would never let Han Zhixin go by himself. "Does it still hurt?"

Han Zhixin shook his head, looked at the potion in his hand, and frowned, "Brother, what's wrong with me? Why do I need to put on the potion?"

"Don't ask!" Pan Zimu stopped moving, his eyes were cold, and he looked down at Han Zhixin, "Did you hear that?"

"Why... uh." Han Zhixin stopped without spine.

To be honest, he was still afraid of Pan Zimu.

Pan Zimu withdrew his hand, "Go on and sleep."

"how about you?"

"I'm outside the door, watching over you."

Han Zhixin's face changed suddenly, and he lowered his head. Pan Zimu had never said such romantic words to him, although he was very surprised why he had to lose.

By the way, when did you get hurt?

It's so strange, obviously he was just knocked out by Pan Zimu, why his head hurts so much!
Suddenly, heart-piercing pain spread from all parts of the body, and I couldn't tell where the pain was, "Ah, ah."

Screaming in pain, almost losing his mind, only heard a worried voice, "Xiaoxin!"

It was great to hear Pan Zimu's worried voice before he passed out.

Pan Zimu looked at Han Zhixin who had passed out, and turned his head to look behind him, "Take the first injection and the second injection!"

He must not let his condition worsen, he must let Han Zhixin survive tonight, betting everything on him, the teacher will come here tomorrow.

In T city, in a dilapidated parking lot, Han Ling kicked a black unmanned car, with a gloomy and scary face, turned around and grabbed a short and fat man, "Damn, the car is here, this Where can the bitch go! Call out your surveillance to me, fat man!"

The fat man who was named looked even more innocent, "Miss Han Ling, I'm just the developer here, the monitor... well, I don't need it for a long time... ah."

Before he could finish speaking, he cried out in pain.

Han Ling kicked the fat man, "Made!"

"Enough." Han Jin's face was ugly and scary, "Lingling, please calm down."

Han Ling's eyes sparkled, "How can I stay calm!"

The little brother is now infected with the virus, so he might die. Although big brother Pan is powerful, he is still not so strong. If he finds out one day, he will be able to make an antidote tomorrow. She doesn't want to see Han Zhixin in pain.

Han Zhicheng walked over from the side with the computer in his arms, glanced at Han Ling, his face was a little dark, "Dad, Lingling, now let's take someone with us and rush to the pier immediately."

After speaking, he opened the door of a car and rushed in.

Han Ling's expression changed, and she quickly ran to the passenger seat, "Brother, is that bitch at the pier?"

"Yes, it should be at the pier."

These words made Han Jin's face become joyful.

We must find that woman, so that Xiaoxin can be saved!

For about half an hour, Pan Zimu kept staring at the time, watching Han Zhixin wake up, and then he felt relieved.

"Xiaoxin, how do you feel now?"

Han Zhixin turned his head to look at Pan Zimu, and then stared blankly at the drip, "Brother, I was given sleeping pills by that woman, did Meditation inject me with the virus? Is it the same virus as them?"

"..." He recovered!
"Brother, am I about to die?"

"Nonsense!" Pan Zimu grabbed Han Zhixin's shoulder, clasped Han Zhixin's chin with one hand and stared at himself. "I will definitely save you! If you dare to speak out again, get ready for me now!"

Han Zhixin laughed at himself, "Brother, I said don't go on a blind date. If you don't go on a blind date, there will be such a thing."

"..." Pan Zimu fell silent, looking at Han Zhixin's self-mockery, "Xiaoxin, do you still like me?"

Han Zhixin nodded, "I like it, my favorite person."

"So I will definitely save you!" Pan Zimu said firmly, lowered his head, and kissed Han Zhixin on the corner of his mouth.

Like a dragonfly.

Han Zhixin was stunned, looking at Pan Zimu who had already stood up, still expressionless, but the corner of his mouth smiled faintly, "Okay, I believe that my favorite brother Pan will definitely save me! Just rely on I will stick to this kiss."

So, Han Zhixin is an idiot!In fact, many people are like this, not just Han Zhixin.

Being encouraged by someone you love deeply, it doesn't matter if you say it's mean or shameless, but do you know how important that encouragement is to him?Even more important than life!

(End of this chapter)