Here comes your man!

The original Philippine language did not expect Yan beast to be so impatient. Just after the operation, he ran to X city regardless of everything.

What's more, they didn't expect such an accident.

Yuan Feiyu had been worried that Tang Xin's mother and daughter would have an accident if they were not familiar with each other in X city. Yan Ruisi's phone call made her heart rise to her throat. She could no longer sit back and ignore her. She hung up the phone and bought a high-speed rail ticket to X city with the news of Dong Xiaoxiao.

Hearing the news that Yan Fei said that he would come soon, the little guy's uneasy heart finally fell back to the original place, carefully put away the mobile phone, and returned to the chair beside the bed, holding his father's hand, obediently guarding.

Although the condition of Yan beast is not serious, the fever has been low.

Yan Ruisi was very worried that his father would burn into a fool. He remembered that when he had a cold and had a fever, his father used to stay by the bed all night, dip the processed alcohol with a small towel, and wipe himself to cool down. He immediately let go of his father's hand, went down from the chair and went outside to look for a nurse.

The nurse heard that he wanted to cool down Yan animal physics. He was afraid that Yan Ruisi was too young to do it. He offered to help, but he was seriously refused by Yan Rui.

Father is Tang Tang's, how can he let other women take off his father's clothes and touch his father's body?

The nurse saw that the little guy was very persistent. He said that he would not let anyone near the hospital bed. He looked like a small beast guarding the site. He had no way to communicate with him. So he gave up and helped to mix alcohol to cool down.

When Yan Ruisi saw the nurse out, he put away his grinning expression and went back to the bed. Most of his body was hanging on the bed, holding a wet paper towel to wipe his father's face. He prayed that his father's fever would quickly subside, and they would go to Tang Tang Tang.

As a result, the paper towel was rotten into a lump just after wiping it twice.

Yan Ruisi was stunned. He didn't expect that the paper towel was so useless that he replaced it with a new one.

The result is still the same. It's rotten without two strokes.

There's no way to cool my Dad down, and it's a waste of paper towels.

The little guy bit his lip and tangled for a few seconds. He ran to the nurse station and asked about his father's physical condition. He made sure that his father had no big problem. He asked the nurse to help him watch and went downstairs with his backpack.

He's going to buy a small towel at the door.

Afraid of meeting human traffickers, Yan Ruisi always remembers his father's explanation, and no one answers.

When he found that someone looked at his lonely self with strange eyes, he immediately alertly looked for a person with the most ferocious appearance and followed him like a little tail. It made people think that he was carried by his parents, rather than running out by himself, and had some evil ideas.

Dodging all the way, the little guy finally safely arrived at the canteen at the entrance of the hospital and bought a small towel.

When I came back, I saw that the shop next to me was already open to sell breakfast. I thought that my father was so sick that he would need to replenish energy after waking up. I used to buy two light porridge and take it upstairs.

Although he was very intelligent since he was a child, he was organized, and he could calm down quickly in the face of difficulties. However, if he is mature and sensible, Yan Ruisi is just a child who is more than four years old but less than five years old. Many adults can easily complete things. When he comes to Yan Ruisi, it becomes very difficult.

It's already morning.

The hospital began to become more and more people, noisy, elevator door full of people.

Don't say Yan Ruisi is carrying a big backpack and carrying two porridge in his hand. Even if he has nothing on his hand, he can't squeeze adults.

The little guy lingered in the corridor for nearly five minutes. He tried to follow the crowd into the elevator, but he was squeezed out again and again. Once, he was almost caught by the elevator door.

You can't press the crowd.

He was afraid that his father would burn more seriously if he went back late. He was also worried that when the nurse came to look after him, he would leave when he was not there. He decided not to take the elevator and climb the stairs directly.

Dad's ward is on the third floor, not very high, he can insist!

Yan Ruisi encouraged himself in his heart, took a deep breath and began to climb step by step.

Ordinary people can get to the third floor in a few minutes. Yan Ruisi spent a whole 20 minutes.

When he arrived, he was already sweating and out of breath.

The little guy didn't rest. He rubbed his sweat on his shoulder and continued to work hard.

As soon as I put down the things on my hand, the door suddenly opened.

Yan Ruisi was startled and retreated conditionally. He fell to the ground and his face was white.

The little guy managed to avoid the risk of being hit, but nothing was left on the ground.

Push the door out is the hospital cleaner, pushing a big car.

Yan Ruisi only heard the sound of "pa haw --", and he worked hard to climb three floors. He was so tired that his porridge of the past year was crushed to pieces in an instant, and it flowed everywhere

I didn't expect such an accident. The little guy fell on the ground and didn't respond for a long time.The cleaner didn't expect that there would be children in the stairwell. He was so scared that he almost flew away. He quickly put down his things and rushed over, "how about it? children? Are you OK? Did you bump into you? Sorry, my aunt didn't mean to. She didn't see it... "

Yan Ruisi did not answer.

He looked at the porridge all over the floor, thinking of his father lying unconscious on the hospital bed, and thinking that Tang Xin had thrown himself down in the stairwell yesterday. He could not help but cry bitterly. He hugged his knee and began to cry while crying --

"how can you do this? That's what my father wants to eat. Now you've knocked it down. My father doesn't have to eat. He's going to starve to death Sobbing My father died of starvation. It was you who caused it Wuwuwu... "

The cleaner was crying and confused. For a while, he didn't know what to do. He had to apologize and pacify, "sorry, little friend, I didn't mean to Well, can I buy you another one? Don't cry... "

"I don't want Sobbing Dad said you can't take things from strangers Who knows if you can poison the porridge Wuwuwu... " Yan Ruisi cried more and more sad, and his mood completely collapsed in this moment

**********Tang Yuan's works: Yan beast vs Tang Xin.

She dreamt that Yan Ruisi was haunted by disease and her body was getting weaker day by day.

I spent almost 24 hours in front of the hospital bed to take care of him. I prayed every day that I could get better.

However, no matter how hard she prayed and looked for all the doctors, she couldn't make Yan Ruisi better. She could only watch the child grow weaker and thinner.

When the child's whole body organ failure, can only rely on the machine to maintain life, at any time may leave, Yan Qian appeared.

She stood by the bed, staring coldly at Yan Ruisi, who was no longer a man on the bed for a few seconds, and then opened her mouth without expression. "It's better to be free earlier than to live without respect..."

Yan Qian said, and directly pulled out all the instruments.

"Don't -" cried Tang Xin. He woke up and sat up with the quilt.

She gasped, her forehead and back were covered with cold sweat, as if she had just been fished out of the water, and her palms were moist, and she looked around in horror.

It was quiet.

The warm sunshine came through the window, and the whole ward was warm.

Tang Yiyi was sleeping on the sofa with a thick blanket and a man's overcoat.

On the chair two or three steps away from the little girl, Nan Yuchen supported his forehead with one hand and closed his eyes for a rest.

Everything seems to be so peaceful. Yan Rui, who is not haunted by diseases, nor Yan Qi'an, who ruthlessly removes the instrument.

It's a dream.

She had a dream.

Nightmares.

Tang Xin closed his eyes and let out a long breath. His nerves relaxed, but his rapid heartbeat could not return to the stable frequency.

No way!

I have to call to make sure that Yan Ruisi is really OK.

She wiped sweat on the quilt, hurriedly took out her mobile phone and unlocked the screen lock.

Just input the number, and before you can dial it out, the mobile phone vibrates first, indicating that there is a call coming in.

It's a completely new cell phone number.

It belongs to X city.

Tang Xin looked at the string of numbers on the screen, the brain has that moment of blank.

The number she used was just bought when she arrived in X city. No one knew except the original Philippine language and nanyuchen. She couldn't think of anyone who would call her.

Is there something wrong with the Philippine mobile phone and borrowing someone else's mobile phone?

Tang Xin vomited a mouthful of turbid gas and picked it up.

"Heart, it's me."

When Yan Qi'an's voice comes from the other end of the line, Tang Xin seems to have been hit hard by someone's head, and his ears are buzzing.

Tang Xin doesn't know how Yan Qian knows her new mobile phone number. She has never told Yan Qian about it!

Is it the original Filipino or nanyuchen?

How could it be!

It is impossible for the original Filipino to disclose his own information to Yan Qian, and nanyuchen is not the kind of person with broken mouth.

Tang Xin believes it is impossible for them to tell Yan Qian his number.

But now Yan Qian knows her mobile phone number again

Tang Xin thought of what, eyebrows a wrinkle, face instant cold down, "you send someone to follow me?"