Gu Xiao's mother

No one paid him any attention. Fu Chuan touched his nose and left quietly.

Wen Qiao lowered her head and looked at the back of his hand. The blood was still gushing out. She reached out to grab some alcohol cotton balls and pressed them on the back of his hand. I was a liar back then. How would a liar dare to ask for money from others? "

She said it so nonchalantly, but it touched the softest spot in Fu Nanli's heart.

She knew all too well how to make him feel heartache, and this kind of talent was instinctive. She did not want to act pitiful or win other people's sympathy.

She had walked through her dark years alone.

In front of Wen Qiao, he was always like this, angry and distressed, but in the end, his distress triumphed over his anger.

He reached out and pulled her into his arms. "If there's anything in the future, you have to tell me, okay?"

Li Fang, who came back with a new needle, was suddenly stuffed with dog food.

Weren't they still quarreling when they left?

Why did she turn around and ask him if he came at the wrong time? It wasn't easy to stop the infusion for tetanus. He had no choice but to meet his young master's unhappy eyes and slowly walk over. He changed his hand to give him an infusion needle and then reminded him not to move. Then, he couldn't wait to come out.

Wen Qiao, did you hear that? "

Wen Qiao looked up at him. actually, I'm pretty capable.  

Fu Nanli's eyes narrowed.

"I won't ask you for help if I can solve it myself. What do you think?"

Fu Nanli gritted his teeth. at the very least, when you need help, you have to come to me first.  

"There's such a ranking?"

Fu Nanli's expression was displeased, and Wen Qiao hurriedly nodded. "I know."

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Late at night, in the ninth People's Hospital, Gu Xiao, who had just finished the operation and was slowly waking up from his anesthesia, breathed a sigh of relief when brother Dong saw that he had opened his eyes. He pointed to the IV bag beside him and said, " there are still three packets of potions. You should lie down.

The moment Gu Xiao moved, the cut hurt. His lips were pale and dry, and he said hoarsely, " "Thank you, brother Dong!"

"You're welcome. Why didn't you tell me that you had a stomachache? You can stay in the room alone, or you can call 120 yourself. If Wen Qiao didn't find you, would you have died from the pain?"

Gu Xiao's eyes flickered, but he did not say anything.

"Give me your family's number. I'll call your parents."

Gu Xiao's voice was weak, " "Dad's not here, and mom probably won't pick up the phone."

At night, she was always drunk, always unconscious, always drunk and dreaming.

"Is there anyone else?"

Gu Xiao shook his head. grandma is getting on in years. Let's not disturb her. Hire a caretaker for me and go back to rest.

How could brother Dong leave? this kid looked so pitiful, so he stayed until dawn. He pressed the bell for the nurse to pull out the needle and helped him to the bathroom. Finally, he sat by the bed and took a nap.

The hospital gave out the patient's meal. Brother Dong helped Gu Xiao sit up, and Gu Xiao ate his breakfast in silence.

He didn't talk much, and brother Dong even felt that he was the only one in the ward.

When Gu Yunzhu arrived, Gu Xiao had just finished his last mouthful of porridge and placed it gently on the table. Brother Dong helped him put it away and put the table back. When he turned around, he saw a woman standing at the door of the ward.

It was hard to tell the woman's age. She was in her thirties, or perhaps in her forties, and she took good care of herself. Her long brown hair was slightly curly and draped over her shoulders. She was wearing a dark green knitted short-sleeved shirt and white, wide-legged overalls. She had a bag in her hand and looked gentle and not aggressive. She was good-looking and had a temperament.