To send off the aunts, retired veteran cadres from the government compound also came in a group. Lu Bin repeatedly told them not to disclose his illness in front of the teenager, and not to talk about An Guoren's being double-regulated, so as not to affect his emotions. Everyone expressed that they would not leak their words. Seeing that the young man was sleeping deeply, they only sat for a while and then left.
"Little Lu, Lei Ting really snatched Xiaoyu's custody?" Mr. Zhou pulled Lu Bin aside alone and asked. He has a wide network of contacts, so it is not difficult to inquire about this information.
"Yes." Lu Bin nodded.
"But I heard that he has gone back to the imperial capital!" Mr. Zhou said with condemnation. What does Lei Ting mean by snatching custody and leaving the child here alone? It's better to give custody to yourself!
Another one came~ Lu Bin was secretly vigilant, and said sternly, "Second Young Master will be back today. He has already submitted a transfer application, and he will work in City H in the future so that he can take care of Xiaoyu."
Yo, you don't even want the position of commander of the gz military region? How could Lei Xingbang agree? Mr. Zhou didn't believe it, but seeing Lu Bin's convincing words, he didn't mind, thinking that if Lei Ting didn't come, it wouldn't be too late for him to find a way to grab custody.
While the two were talking, a few reporters broke into the ward, ignoring that the boy was still asleep, and lightly touched him to wake him up and asked, "Hello, Han Zhuoyu, I'm a reporter from Qingbao, can I ask you a few questions?"
Another person pushed him away, put the microphone on the boy's nose, and quickly said, "Han Zhuoyu, I'm a reporter from the social newspaper. What do you think about your father being double-regulated?"
"Is your right hand really paralyzed?"
"How much of your mother's inheritance has been misappropriated? How did you find out?"
"What are your plans for the future?"
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Several reporters came from different newspapers, asking questions like a cannonball, which confused Han Zhuoyu. His wound was already itchy, and these people kept arguing with each other, which was really annoying. If it was an ordinary person, he would have thrown things and cursed, but Han Zhuoyu could only bear with his eyes closed. As the flashing lights flashed, his body trembled slightly, his pale face was full of anxiety, and his curled eyelashes were wet with tears, sticking together one by one.
The reporters who kept taking pictures and asking questions felt their hearts throbbing, and slowly put down the cameras and microphones in their hands. The child was so innocent and kind that it seemed a sin to make him look pained.
Weiwei's father, who was snoozing on the sofa, woke up. He heard the reporters' cruel questions in a daze, and immediately jumped up and angrily said, "Get out of here! Didn't you see that the child was injured like this!"
The nurses who came to change the dressing were also filled with indignation, and together they pushed the reporter out. At the door, they happened to meet Grandma Weiwei who came to give the boy bone soup. A group of people scuffled into a ball in an instant.
When Lu Bin heard the news, he rushed over, he ignored this one, he ignored that one, and he yelled warnings that no one would listen. If he had a gun in his hand, he wished he could fire a warning shot into the sky.
'Can I smash the thermos over? 'Han Zhuoyu, who had a splitting headache, asked in his heart. Although he is autistic, he also has a temper.
OK, but can you move your hands? 9527 complained.
The wound was itchy, the ward was noisy, Han Zhuoyu felt that his nerves were about to break. At this moment, there was a loud noise at the door of the room. Everyone looked back and saw glass shards all over the ground. It seemed that a medicine bottle had been smashed. A nurse was holding an empty tray with a pale face. .
Standing beside her was a tall man in military uniform, holding a four or five-year-old boy by the hand. When the man's icy gaze swept over, everyone lowered their heads to avoid it. He took two steps forward and said slowly, "Please go out!"
The noisy crowd kept silent and filed out without daring to disobey. The man's aura was too strong, just standing there seemed to compress the entire space, which made people feel more stressed.
Seeing the pale boy half lying on the hospital bed, Lei Ting unconsciously let go of his son's hand and walked over quickly. He wanted to hug the boy into his arms, but retreated when he touched the thick plaster. He could only gently and carefully hold the boy's face, and put it against his chest.
"Don't be afraid, Uncle Lei is here." His voice was extremely hoarse.
No one can comfort him and pretend to be strong. Now being hugged into this familiar and warm embrace, Han Zhuoyu couldn't bear it anymore, and when he blinked, big drops of tears fell down.
"Don't cry, don't cry...it'll be fine..." Lei Ting comforted him while kissing the top of his soft hair, his heart ached. If I had known that this kind of thing would happen, I should have tied the boy by my side in the first place, and wouldn't let him take a step away from me.
The panic and uneasiness in his heart poured out like a flood. Han Zhuoyu wept silently at first, then choked up softly, and finally wailed loudly, sobbing and choking as he went straight into Uncle Lei's arms. If it was normal, Lei Ting would have laughed out loud when he saw the boyish side of the boy, but right now he just felt heartbroken, wishing he could rub the boy into his own flesh and blood to protect him tightly.
Lei Chen looked up at his elder brother, his face was covered with tears, and he said intermittently, "Xiao-Xiaoyu-bro-bro-don't-cry!"
ah ah! Xiaozheng can talk! 9527 covered his face and screamed.
Ding ~ 200 points of positive energy have been collected!
A scalding heat flowed into the wound, and the piercing itching disappeared immediately. Han Zhuoyu withdrew from Lei Ting's embrace, and looked at Lei Chen beside the bed, "Xiao Chen can talk?"
"Yes, I can talk. I only want to call you alone." Lei Ting tried to divert the boy's attention. He has heard from the doctor that the wound will be very painful for a week after the operation.
The young man was stunned for a few seconds, a smile suddenly appeared on his face wet with tears, and the looming dimple pierced his heart. Lei Chen didn't know what was going on yet, seeing his elder brother laughing, he laughed too, and the sad atmosphere was instantly diluted.
"Call me again." The boy's clear voice was hoarse from crying.
"Brother Xiaoyu!" Lei Chen fawned over his fingers.
"call again"
"Brother Xiaoyu!" Sensing the joyful mood of the young man, Lei Chen's voice suddenly rose.
"Call Dad!" The boy looked at Lei Ting.
"Father!" Lei Chen called directly to his elder brother.
Lu Bin's black line, Lei Ting's tense face was slightly soft, and he gently wiped away the tears on the faces of the two children.
Puchi~ A burst of laughter came from behind Lei Ting. An old man with gray hair stepped forward and said with a smile, "Hi Han Zhuoyu, from today onwards, I will be your attending doctor. You can call me Grandpa Qu. Don't worry, Your arm is just an ordinary trauma, and it will recover soon, Grandpa Qu is very powerful!"
Even though he was injured like this, he can still laugh happily because of little things, and feel happy for the happiness of others. This child's heart is too pure. Qu Jing's first impression of the boy was very good. He leaned over to check the boy's palm, and gave a strange snort.
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The attending doctor who followed him immediately showed a nervous expression, "Dr. Qu, what's the matter?"
Han Zhuoyu immediately burrowed into Uncle Lei's arms, trying to find a sense of security. He was afraid that the old man would find out something.
"It's okay, Grandpa Qu just took a look." Lei Ting caressed the young man's pale cheeks, then looked at Qu Jing, his voice tense, "Is there something wrong?"
"There is no problem. His palms are not swollen like ordinary people. It can be seen that the blood vessels are connected very well, but I don't know how the tendons and bones are. Also, I watched the video of his rescue. Such a large momentum may also cause For spinal injuries, it’s best to have an MRI.”
"I'll go down and make arrangements immediately." The original attending doctor quickly agreed. This person is a leading figure in the medical field of country c, being able to be his assistant is simply a high incense in the past life, and the eyes of many people in the department are red with jealousy.
Han Zhuoyu gripped Lei Ting's sleeves tightly. Will the NMR scan detect the existence of 9527
Don't worry, the host, I can shield the MRI, they won't find anything abnormal. As long as it is a machine, I can control it. 9527 is very proud to announce.
"Don't be afraid, Xiaoyu, Uncle Lei will be waiting for you outside, it will be ready in a while." Lei Ting comforted softly, and finally planted a reverent kiss on the young man's forehead.
Lei Chen couldn't get a kiss, so he could only carefully pull on his elder brother's slightly red and swollen fingers.
Ding ~ 200 points of positive energy have been collected!
The warm current pouring into his body gave Han Zhuoyu endless strength, he nodded, and was pushed into the MRI room by the nurse.
As soon as the door was closed, the gentle expression on Lei Ting's face was immediately replaced by a gloomy expression, and Lu Bin's heart skipped a beat.
"How did things get so big?" His tone was extremely cold. The reason why the low-key fight for custody was to protect Xiaoyu from the attention of the outside world and to ensure that he could have a peaceful life, but he didn't expect that it was just a wrong eye, and others would get their idea on him. Home is just a decoration
"There should be someone pushing behind it. One is for the vacancy of the deputy head of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee, the other is to dismount An Guoren, and the third is to attack Lei's family. Eight out of ten are Qiu Xingran's faction. Xiaoyu was injured and hospitalized, and I have been Watching, so I didn't find out in time." Lu Bin blamed himself.
Lei Ting waved his hand in disgust, "Go and delete all those videos for me, and deal with the people behind them by the way." The Internet police have not moved, and they must have received some hints from some people. City h's political arena has been completely rotten!
Lu Bin quickly agreed that 9527 had already found out the main people behind the network, and upon hearing their conversation, immediately sent the criminal evidence to Lu Bin's private mailbox in the name of Comrade Lei Feng. These things are much more exciting than An Guoren's sex-love videos and pornographic photos. If you want to hurt the host, go to the universe to practice for thousands of years and come back again!
They all walked to the door, and Lu Bin seemed to remember something, then turned back, pulled up a Weibo from his phone and showed it to the second young master, "You must read this, so you can be mentally prepared."
Lei Ting glanced at it, his face completely darkened. A one-screen declaration of snatching children!
Seeing this, Lu Bin hurriedly left.
Grandma Weiwei, who was standing far away at the end of the corridor, saw that Lu Bin had left, and talked with her son in a low voice for a while, and then the two of them bravely came to Lei Ting, "May I ask who are you, Han Zhuoyu?"
"I am his guardian!" Lei Ting deliberately emphasized the last three words.
"Huh? Didn't it mean that Han Zhuoyu has no relatives?" Grandma Weiwei was a little bit disbelieving.
Lei Ting glanced at the mother and child lightly, then stared at the door of the MRI room and said nothing. Weiwei's father couldn't stand the majestic aura emanating from the man, he caught a glimpse of the military rank of 1 star and 2 stars on his shoulder, and hurriedly dragged his mother away. When robbing people, you have to look at the target. I'm afraid this man is not easy to mess with.