Chapter 337 Every child has a hundred thousand whys in his mind

Author: Pure Eleven

Chapter 337 Every child has a hundred thousand whys in his mind

At this time, Si Mochen was injecting infusion and wiped the corners of his eyes with his empty hand.

"...I have been an old neighbor for decades, like my parents. How can I not feel sorry for me? I can't go even if I want to see her." Si Mochen told me about Grandma Wang's car accident.

Yang Ding slapped his big hand on his knees twice and said, "You go and see, let's not talk about whether the ICU can be entered for now. Just your physical condition is completely well maintained!"

Yang Ding's tone was quite stern and he said something straightforwardly.

"The old lady is like that. You can't do anything except shed a few tears when you go. Her two children at home are not short of money, so they are naturally the best. You are in the critical period now. After all, it will hurt your vitality if you are a surgery. Even if you go out of the hospital and find a Chinese medicine doctor, you will have to be treated for half a year."

Yang Ding spoke loudly, waking up the sleeping tree. The little guy rubbed his eyes and looked at the strange ward and small bed and began to curl his lips.

Si Nian walked forward, took the tree out of the quilt and carried it into his arms.

"Okay, mom is here, grandma is here, and so, let's see who is coming from the tree tree?" Si Nian pointed at Yangding, leaving a suspense for the little guy.

"Oh! I didn't pay attention, so I woke you up?" Yang Ding changed his tough attitude, and his voice softened a lot at this time.

I naturally still have an impression of the tall and handsome grandfather in front of the tree.

He kept holding himself when he returned from Switzerland and stayed in the middle of the flight.

"Hello Grandpa Yang!" The little girl's voice was soft and glutinous. She had just woken up and looked confused, but she was so bright and beautiful.

"Baby is so good. Grandpa is here to buy you a gift this time. I'll send someone to you later." Yang Ding said, then turned his face to Si Mochen and said, "I'll stay for a few nights and let the child go home and sleep. It's not a good rest here."

Si Nian was putting on a coat for Shushu when she heard Yang Ding say this and stopped her hand movements and looked at her mother.

Si Mochen said: "On the first day of the surgery last night, I had to have an infusion again, and Ruoruo didn't leave. I'm not going to have you tonight."

Si Mochen said this and refused.

Si Nian took out a comb and combed her braids to the tree.

The ward was quiet for a while before Yang Ding said.

"Okay, I'll go back later."

He had already made concessions, and Si Mochen couldn't say anything.

After staying in the ward for a while, Shushu was about to go out to play, Si Nian had to put on her down jacket and put on a hat, and dressed her neatly downstairs.

There is a small garden in the backyard on the first floor of the inpatient department. The sun is still very good at this time, so many patients come here for a walk.

Si Nian held Shushu's hand and walked while watching the stones under the little girl's kick.

"Mom, when will these roses bloom?"

"Mom, why can't you hear the chirping sound but not the bird?"

"Why did my mother sit in such a car?"

...

Every child has a hundred thousand whys in his mind.

Si Nian answered the little guy patiently.

The little guy will nod his head regardless of whether he understands it or not, and will add another sentence when he thinks about it.

"Thank you mom, mom is so great, I know everything!"

The little girl's voice was crisp, and several patients passing by couldn't help but praise her.

"This kid looks so handsome!"

"This kid speaks very clearly!"

...

Miao Cancan walked out of the laboratory building and took a shortcut to the hospitalization department. He happened to pass by the small garden. He saw Si Nianzheng, wearing a white down jacket, talking to Shushu in a yellow down jacket.

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