The little sugar baby looked at Lin Wangchen and asked sensibly: "Brother Wangchen, are you tired? Can you walk over? If not, I will ask Brother Six to carry you there."
"Thank you, miss, I can go." Lin Wangchen took a deep look at the little sugar baby and said softly.
"Okay then, we can stroll over slowly." Little Tangbao said sweetly, "Don't worry, Uncle Wang's medical skills are very good, and your body will be cured soon."
Only when you recover will I be able to talk to Aunt Gu about opening an embroidery room.
Xiaotangbaobao came up with his own little idea and smiled innocently.
Lin Wangchen looked at the little girl in front of him and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.
The little girl was wearing a goose-yellow jacket and trousers, with two double buns tied in red satin.
Black hair, porcelain white skin.
The big black and white eyes are like the warm sunshine in winter.
His cold heart was filled with sunshine...
"Thank you." Lin Wangchen said sincerely.
Thank you for your kindness and warmth.
The little sugar baby tilted his head and looked at Lin Wangchen.
If she read it correctly, Brother Wangchen’s words of thank you have another meaning.
But, she is just a child now, so don't think about it so much.
So, the little sugar baby blinked his innocent big eyes and said happily: "Brother Wangchen, let's go."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand to support Lin Wangchen.
"Brother Wangchen, let me support you. Let's walk slowly..."
Then I saw a little girl as big as a pea, holding on to a little boy who was about to run away when the wind blew, and slowly moved out of the Su family's yard.
"Aren't you going to the academy today?" Lin Wangchen asked.
"Oh, I skipped school today." The little sugar baby said casually.
Lin Wangchen, "..."
I couldn't help but be startled, as if I didn't expect such an answer.
At the same time, I didn't expect the little sugar baby's tone to be so casual.
The little girl doesn't look like a child who skips school.
"Why are you playing truant?" Lin Wangchen couldn't help but ask.
"Because I want to take you to see Grandpa Wang for medical treatment." The little sugar baby said matter-of-factly.
Lin Wangchen, "..."
His expression stiffened.
"Kekeke..."
The little sugar baby laughed happily.
"Brother Wangchen, I lied to you because the academy is closed for bathing today."
Lin Wangchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but his mood was soaring for no reason.
He glanced sideways at the little girl's smiling face, her eyes were extremely gentle.
"It turns out that you can be so naughty sometimes." Lin Wangchen said curiously: "I heard people say that you are the most sensible and the most worry-free child."
"Am I not?" the little sugar baby asked with a smile.
The big black and white eyes blink like stars in the sky.
No one can say anything to refute.
Lin Wangchen, "...Yes."
"Brother Wangchen, who gave you your name?" Little Tangbao asked innocently.
What a name with a story.
"...My mother gave birth to her."
"Oh." The little sugar baby nodded, "It turns out Aunt Gu gave it to me. It's a very good name."
"...Yes, it's a very good name." Lin Wangchen also nodded.
The two of them walked at a snail's pace.
The whole journey was filled with the chirping sounds of little sugar babies.
Lin Wangchen suddenly felt that he had never been so relaxed and happy in his life.
He hoped that this journey would be longer and that days like this would stay forever.
When the two of them were almost at the entrance of the village, several carriages came from a distance.
The one at the front is luxurious and exquisite.
Even though it is far away, it can still make people feel a sense of luxury.
The little sugar baby said curiously: "You are not going to our house, right? You look so rich."
She didn't blame her for guessing like this. In fact, in the entire Daliushu Village, apart from her family, no one had seen guests in carriages.
Not to mention, it is still such a noble carriage.
Anyone who can afford such a carriage must be either rich or noble.
Lin Wangchen followed the little sugar baby's gaze and his face changed slightly.
"Maybe." Lin Wangchen said vaguely.
The little sugar baby looked up at Lin Wangchen, blinked his big eyes, and said, "Brother Wangchen, let's go quickly."
"Okay." Lin Wangchen agreed and quickened his pace.
When the carriage arrived at the entrance of the village, Sugar Baby and Lin Wangchen happened to step into the gate of the big house.
As soon as the concierge Zhang saw the little sugar baby, he immediately smiled.
"The sugar baby is here, come in quickly!"
He hadn't seen the little girl for a few days, and he couldn't help but go to Su's house to visit.
"Hello, uncle."
The little sugar baby greeted Uncle Zhang obediently, and then pointed at Lin Wangchen.
"This is Brother Wangchen, here to see Grandpa Wang for medical treatment."
At this time, Lin Wangchen was breathing heavily because he had walked for a while, and his forehead was covered with sweat.
His thin little face looked pale and sickly.
Uncle Zhang glanced at Lin Wangchen and said with a smile: "Young Master, please come in."
Lin Wangchen nodded to Uncle Zhang and stepped into the mansion.
He didn't notice that Uncle Zhang called him "young master".
The little sugar baby can be regarded as half the owner of the big house, so he took Lin Wangchen directly to the courtyard of Doctor Wang.
Of course Dr. Wang would not refuse the sugar baby to bring someone for consultation.
However, as Doctor Wang checked Lin Wangchen's wrist pulse, his brows furrowed more and more tightly.
Moreover, the look in Lin Wangchen's eyes was a little different.
After a while, Doctor Wang took back his hand and said to the little sugar baby: "Fuya, come out for a moment."
After saying that, he walked out first.
The little sugar baby looked at Lin Wangchen sympathetically.
"Brother Wangchen, don't be afraid." Little Tangbao conscientiously comforted Lin Wangchen and said, "Although under normal circumstances, doctors do not talk about the condition in front of the patient, it is because the patient is already terminally ill, or has a terminal illness that cannot be cured.
, but this is definitely not the case for you."
After saying that, as if to convince Lin Wangchen, he nodded heavily.
Lin Wangchen, "..."
Should he feel comforted?
Doesn't this really remind him that his illness is incurable?
Doctor Wang's mouth twitched and he turned back to look at the little sugar baby.
He is really still a child!
Although he sometimes acts very smart, even to the point of being overly smart, he is still a child.
No, only a child would say these words now in front of a patient.
"Fuya, who is your brother Wangchen?" As soon as Doctor Wang went out, he couldn't wait to ask the little sugar baby, "What does his family do? Where is his family name? Is he a relative of your family? Their family
Is he very rich? Then why is he dressed so simply? And he looks malnourished?"
Little sugar baby, "..."
She thought that Grandpa Wang only had medicinal herbs and medical books in his head, but she didn't expect that Grandpa Wang was so thoughtful and down-to-earth that he even wanted to inquire about the patient's ancestors for eight generations.
Doctor Wang asked a series of questions, but before the little sugar baby could answer, Xuanyuan Jin's voice came from the side.
"Ask one by one!" Xuanyuan Jin frowned and said, "You asked so many questions in one breath. She is a child, and she is still confused by your questions?"
As soon as the little sugar baby saw Xuanyuan Jin, he immediately remembered the hatred in class that day.
So, he raised his chin and twisted his head, leaving Xuanyuan Jin with the back of his head.
The meaning is obvious, I haven’t forgiven you yet!
As for asking questions?
Will this baby’s smart mind be confused by a few questions?