Cold Boss's Adorable Baby

"Alas! OK, you've decided. Since you're leaving, let's have dinner together tonight! "

After listening to Zhang Ming's words, uncle Yang sighed helplessly. In the face of illness, everyone was helpless.

"Well, I'll pack up and come up!"

Zhang Ming didn't refuse uncle Yang's invitation. Anyway, it was the last time.

"OK, I'll go up and cook the meat first. Hurry up. We haven't played chess for a long time. We'll play chess again tonight. If you leave later, old man, I'll have to play chess with myself again!"

"Well, I'll be right there!"

Then uncle Yang took the food in his hand and walked slowly upstairs. He could have taken the elevator, but he wanted to exercise when he was old. So he took a section of elevator every day.

After uncle Yang left, Zhang Ming took out his diary which was locked in the drawer and looked at the photos inside. They were complete and glued together, full of "group photos" of him and Gu Shijing.

After staring at the diary for a long time, I picked up my pen and recorded what happened all day.

Just as he stopped writing and closed his diary to go upstairs to Uncle Yang's house, he suddenly felt dizzy. In a few seconds, he fell to the ground and lost consciousness. Even the chair fell down and made a loud noise when it hit the ground

"Oh, why can't this little Zhang come up? Is there something wrong?"

Uncle Yang looked at the clock on the table and walked around the living room with worried face.

"I don't think so. I saw him this morning. He looks very energetic. Maybe there are a lot of things to pack up, so it's delayed!"

Aunt Yang came out of the kitchen with her apron and face in her hand and answered uncle Yang's words.

"That's right, but I just saw that his face seemed pale, not a bit of blood! I'd better go down and have a look, just in case! "

"OK, take the elevator. It's faster and safer!"

Smell speech, aunt Yang in the back of the account.

After uncle Yang took the elevator to go down, he saw that Zhang Ming's room was dark, the door was open, but the light was not on inside, and he was puzzled for a few seconds.

"Xiao Zhang? Xiao Zhang, are you there?"

uncle Yang stood at the door and cried a few times. When no one answered, he went into the room. As soon as he turned on the light, he saw Zhang Ming all on the ground, and his chair was also overturned.

"Oh! Xiao Zhang? Xiao Zhang! How are you? This, this What can I do, old lady? Come down quickly. Xiao Zhang is in danger

Uncle Yang steps over to Zhang Ming and gently probes into his breath. Seeing that his breath is weak, he is immediately flustered and shouts at the door.

Mrs. Yang, who was frying vegetables upstairs, naturally heard it, but the other family heard the cry and came out to have a look.

"Uncle, what's the matter with you, so anxious?"

a chubby man came out wearing household clothes and looked at Uncle Yang and asked.

"Young man, please call an ambulance quickly. Xiao Zhang fainted and was unconscious. I just looked at him and his breath was weak..."

"OK, uncle, don't worry. We're not far from the hospital. I'll drive him there. You can go with me!"

Looking at Uncle Yang's forehead sweating, the young chubby man comforted him, walked in, carried Zhang Ming on his back, and hurried into the elevato