"Remember me?" he asked.
Zan Zan nodded.
Quan Hanting sat down beside him: "Thirsty? Would you like to drink water?"
Before the little guy could answer, Lu Shen rushed to answer: "I asked, he didn't want it."
however-
Zan Zan nodded.
Quan Hanting personally poured a glass of warm water and handed it over: "Is it time to take medicine?"
Zan Zan suddenly raised his eyes, and there seemed to be a flash of light.
As if surprised that this person actually knew.
Quan Hanting tentatively touched the little guy's forehead. Seeing that he did not reject him, he faintly breathed a sigh of relief, his palm strength slightly increased.
Zan Zan only feels a warmth through the scalp, penetrates the pores, and finally soaks into the bottom of my heart.
It feels the same as Shen Hou, but it's different.
As for the difference, he couldn't tell.
But one thing is certain—
He does not reject it.
"Did you bring the pill box with you?" Quan Hanting asked.
Zan Zan nodded, his curious eyes locked on his face, seemingly questionable.
Quan Hanting seemed to be able to understand the emotions of the little guy, and said softly, "I met Professor Wei and he told me."
In addition to taking medicine on time, Wei Hanzhang also said something else.
For example, Zan Zan’s eyes are checked every month.
For another example, blood sampling is commonplace. Once the physical condition is unstable and the cause of complications is not found, only the bone marrow is taken for examination.
For another example, Zan Zan’s immune system is like a suspension bridge suspended between cliffs. You don’t know when the rope will break or the bridge will collapse...
Not busy picking up the water glass, Zan Zan took out the pill box from his pocket and opened it. There are five kinds of pills, each with a different number of pills.
He just counted them one by one, and finally grabbed a "handful" in his hand.
The horror on Quan Hanting's face was fleeting, his pupils seemed to be pierced with a thin needle, which made his eye sockets red, almost tearing.
But after a while, all the gaffes were all condensed.
He looked the same, his tone was steady: "The water is here, do you want to feed it?"
Zan Zan shook his head.
Quan Hanting didn't force it, handed it over and looked at him.
Zan Zhan has a water cup in one hand and medicine in one hand. First hold the pill, and then fill with water, head backwards.
The whole process does not need help at all, and has been very skilled.
Hu Zhibei saw Zan Zan taking medicine in the P research room not long ago, so his performance was normal and he was not too surprised.
But Lu Shen didn't!
He turned his head to look at Hu Zhibei, his eyes were astonished without covering up, "This..." What's the situation
Hu Zhibei's eyes were calm: "What you see is what you see."
"Baby is sick?"
"Ok."
"What disease? Is it serious?"
"... It's a bit complicated, I can't explain it clearly."
"No... there are so many medicines, so colorful, grab a handful of them and eat them? Isn't this messy?"
"No random eating." Hu Zhibei's tone was low.
"?"
"How can we make a mistake about what we have to eat every day? Just like when we get confused, we can also share rice and sorghum."
"Every day?!" Lu Shen was shocked, "Don't scare me..."
Hu Zhibei pulled him aside and spoke in a low voice.
The expression on Lu Shen's face changed several times at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Na Xiang, Zan Zan took the medicine and put down the water glass.
Quan Hanting said softly, "How did you come? Your mother... don't you know?"
Zan Zan looked at Lu Shen.
Quan Hanting followed his line of sight and looked over.
Lu Shen got an overview of the little guy's situation from Hu Zhibei, and was about to ask something. Suddenly a cold wind brushed his neck. He couldn't help but leaned in, wondering why this room was still ventilated
As a result, the next second, he met Shang Quan's suffocating eyes.
"Six, brother?" tentatively, a little inexplicable.
"come."
Lu Shen paused, his intuition was not good, "What's the matter?"
"ZanZan did you bring it back?"
He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Yeah! Are you happy to see your son? Don't thank you, don't take it to heart."
Having said that, but that expression and expression do not look like "hidden deep in merit and fame" in no way.
"Where did you bring him here?"
Lu Shen was still immersed in his great "credit", triumphant, and never noticed the rustle in Quan Hanting's words.
"Just outside the villa, after going down the long slope, the second fork in the road."
"He is alone?"
"Yes, he was the only one around at the time."
When Quan Hanting heard this, his eyebrows frowned slightly: "Is Shen Hu away?"
"I didn't see it anyway..."
"So, did you hug me here?"
"Of course! If you don't take him away, do you leave him alone? It's dangerous at night? In case you run into a trafficker, or a stray dog emerges.
Quan Hanting raised his eyebrows, as if... There is indeed some truth to this.
"At that time, Shen Hou was really not there?"
"If she is there, I can't steal it!"
"..." So you know that you are stealing.
"Ah! I have brought him back anyway, how about we keep him for one night and send him back to Shen Wei tomorrow?"
Quan Hanting was a little moved.
He asked praise, "Want to stay?"
If the little guy is willing, he will contact Shen Hou; if not, he will send it back personally, lest she worry about it.
Without waiting for the answer, there was a loud noise outside the villa.
boom-
The door was knocked open.
A group of people in black rushed in, and Shen Hun paced out afterwards.
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