Shrank to a 3-Years-Old Child

Chapter 111: Qing Qing is five years old

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When An Ran and the others arrived at the hospital at night, it was already six o'clock or seven o'clock.

Because of someone's arrogance, they who could have rushed over after a quick meal in any restaurant were abruptly delayed by an hour.

Qingqing hasn't eaten yet, because when An Ran and the others decided to cook their own meals, they called directly, saying that the two of them would make dinner and deliver it.

It happened before that no one notified each other, and as a result, everyone prepared food for Qingqing.

As a result, Qingqing had no way to deal with several meals alone. Even if everyone came to help, a lot of it was wasted.

So later Fu Heng directly notified the group: If anyone wants to bring meals in the future, he should notify them in advance.

In this way, when others receive the message, they will know that there is no need to prepare.

When the two arrived, Qingqing was watching a cartoon and was so fascinated that he didn't even know if anyone came in.

It was Fu Heng who discovered them first and picked up the remote control neatly and turned off the TV.

Without watching the cartoon, Qingqing let out a dissatisfied protest, but the next moment he was attracted by the strong smell of food.

"smell good!"

"Fragrant, this is the meal I packed by myself. It's absolutely delicious."

Fu Sishen took the lunch box and dangled in front of Qingqing, causing her head to sway, just as cute as a cat attracted by a cat stick.

"Wow, Xiao Shen is amazing."

Qingqing clapped his hands on the venue, and Fu Heng couldn't bear to look directly at him with her exaggerated appearance, but it made Fu Sishen even more triumphant.

An Ran: "..."

Haven't you noticed something wrong

What's the excitement of someone helping to pack the food? She, the chef, hasn't said anything.

But watching the two of them have a good time, it's fine to think about it.

As long as Aunt Qing is happy.

"You eat first, I have something to do first."

Fu Heng stood up and picked up his coat and was about to leave. Before leaving, he confessed to his younger son.

This is the case during Qingqing's hospitalization. Everyone will accompany whoever has time, so that busy people can also have time to deal with their own work.

In fact, this is not the case, after all, money can solve most problems.

They originally hired two professional nurses, but Qingqing has now become very resistant to letting strangers close.

Moreover, after Gu Lan accidentally heard two nurses talk privately about Qingqing's childish behavior, and seemed to be a fool, he immediately became furious, fired both of them, and stopped looking for nurses.

Take care of Qingqing, they will do it themselves!

Since then, everyone has consciously driven this shift system, but Fu Heng is usually the one who accompanies the night at night.

After all, it is inconvenient for other people, and it is even more difficult for girls to come, because occasionally Qingqing needs help to turn over or something, An Ran and Yu Yu can't hold her at all.

Tonight, Fu Sishen and An Ran are accompanying them, and they will wait until more than ten o'clock in the evening after Fu Heng returns at 11 o'clock before leaving.

There were only three people left for dinner, and Qingqing didn't make any trouble, so she sat obediently on the hospital bed, waiting for Fu Sishen to put the food on the table.

In order to take care of her taste, Anron specially added milk to her portion and stewed it with curry, so that the curry that was boiled was not only thicker, but also had a milky scent, which was very popular with children.

No need to feed, Qingqing grabbed the spoon and ate his mouth full of fragrance.

"You eat slowly, no one will grab you." Seeing that there was curry paste on Qingqing's mouth, Fu Sishen habitually took a piece of paper to wipe her.

At first he was a little uncomfortable, and he felt a little bit stunned. After all, his mother used to have a lot of prestige, and he was a little scared instinctively.

But after a long time, more knowledge Qingqing did all kinds of silly things with a pair of adult shells, and over time, the remaining majesty was completely defeated by her herself.

Now Fu Sishen can ignore Qingqing's appearance and still treat her as a baby from before.

It's just that the baby is a little bigger now.

"Drink juice?"

Before An Ran came, he used a small juicer to squeeze a glass of mixed juice for Qingqing. The sweet and sour juice was delicious and rich in nutrients.

"Drink." Qingqing immediately gave up eating and turned to juice.

An Ran glanced at her lunch box and saw that there was only a small half left in it, and then handed the juice to Qingqing.

Qingqing held the juice in both hands and sipped it, noting that her nails had been left long, An Ran found a nail clipper from the bag she carried with him and trimmed her nails.

Accustomed to being taken care of by others, Qingqing cooperated throughout the whole process. When she extended her claws, she extended her claws, and when she changed her fingers, she changed her fingers. When the nails were trimmed, the juice on her hand would see the bottom.

"I'm going to wash the lunch boxes and cups. You stay here to accompany Aunt Qing Qing." An Ran took the things and went out, while Fu Sishen continued to stay in the ward to play with Qing Qing.

"What is Qingqing going to play? Shall we keep watching TV?"

There are no toys in the ward, and there are limited games that can be played with Qing Qing.

"No." The kid who loves the new and hates the old no longer wants to watch cartoons: "I'm going to find Lan Lan to play?"

"Who is Lan Lan?" It's the little one in her kindergarten

Friends

Fu Sishen didn't know that the "blue" in Qingqing's mouth was Han Weilan.

"Blue is blue, the little sister of the neighbor's house, although she is so red that she doesn't look good, but Qingqing still likes her very much."

Qingqing explained to Fu Sishen very seriously.

"..." Fu Sishen still didn't understand.

Does their neighbor have a child named Lanlan? It's still red. Parents like to dress up as red envelopes

This "festival" aesthetic is really universal.

But he still doesn't know who Lan is, so he decided to divert Qingqing's attention: "Lan must be sleeping now. Shall we go and play with her later? I'll play other games with you."

If a child forgets his sexuality, as long as she flickers to do other things, she must have forgotten everything after a while.

Don't talk about blue, she doesn't even know who Honghong is.

"What are you playing?"

Sure enough, Qing Qing's attention was suddenly diverted.

"Play..." After thinking for a while, Fu Sishen took out his mobile phone: "Play to change clothes for the paper man, this game is really fun."

"Wow, it's so beautiful." After receiving Fu Sishen's cell phone, Qingqing was indulged, finding the joy of dressing up the doll after a long time.

Fu Sishen watched from the side, and occasionally pointed her to which accessory to choose. The joyful atmosphere of the two made people unbearable to step in.

"Don't you go in?"

An Ran stood behind a woman and said aloud.

Hearing the sound, the man's back stiffened, then he turned his head and smiled at An Ran reluctantly: "Forget it, she shouldn't want to see me."

"If you don't go in and look at her, how can you know that she doesn't want to see you?" An Ran did not agree with the other party's evasive attitude.

"I dare not see her."

He lowered his eyes embarrassedly, and handed the bags in front of An Ran: "This is... a condolence item for her, please help me bring it in."

"Good." An Ran took the gift bag.

After all, it was the private matter of the elders. After persuading others to be unwilling to listen to her, or to intervene too much, they had to help as much as they could.

"A visitor is here?"

Seeing An Ran coming in with big bags and small bags, Fu Si Shen subconsciously looked behind her.

Empty, nothing.

"Don't tell me that you just bought these downstairs?" It's not that I feel sorry for the money, but I ran up and down when it was strange Anran's time.

"No, these were sent to Aunt Qing by Aunt Han entrusted me, saying they were condolences for Aunt Qing."

An Anran explained the truth directly, lest someone start guessing at random again

Measurement.

"Who is Aunt Han?" Fu Sishen was confused.

Why do they always play dumb with him today.

"Han Weilan, don't you know? She and Aunt Qing used to be neighbors. They grew up together, so they have a good relationship."

Put things away and tidy up by the way.

Han Weilan bought a lot of things, from various expensive nutrition products to common skin care products and cosmetics as gifts, and even a pair of jade bracelets with good color.

"This..." An Ran showed the bracelet to Fu Sishen at a loss: "Should I accept these things on behalf of Aunt Qing?"

Things that are too expensive not only feel hot when she takes them, but I believe Aunt Qing will not accept them casually.

Sweeping the pair of bracelets, Fu Sishen calmly said: "It's okay, I will tell my dad and let him return the gift."

The elder's affairs are solved by the elders, and the only thing they need to do is to be quiet and unmixed.

"Then this will be handled by you."

This kind of valuables is not suitable for hospitals, and it is impossible for Enron to keep Qing Qing on his behalf. It is the best way to hand it over to Fu Si to deal with it carefully.

"Okay." Fu Sishen took the jade bracelet box, and turned his head to tell Qingqing: "You are almost done. Children can't play with mobile phones for too long, they will be blind."

"No, Qingqing is an older child."

Qingqing turned around to avoid Fu Sishen's big hand reaching out to take her mobile phone, and continued to indulge in dressing up the doll.

"How big is your four-year-old kid?"

With a sneer, Fu Sishen could not refuse to snatch the phone from Qingqing's hand: "Goodbye, play again tomorrow."

Fearing that she would cry, he comforted her perfunctorily.

The dissatisfied Qingqing opened his five fingers to make a five, and retorted very loudly: "Qingqing is five years old and is already an older child!"

"Five-year-old is also a child." An indifferent smile froze on his face, Fu Sishen turned his head a little bit mechanically, and stared at Qingqing incredulously: "What did you just say?"

"what?"

Qingqing tilted his head and didn't understand what Fu Sishen was asking.

"How old are you?" An Ran also stood up excitedly.

"Five years old." Qingqing gestured again, feeling that the two adults in front of him were not stupid, and couldn't even understand such simple numbers.

Looking at each other, Fu Sishen's hands trembled faintly.

He suddenly turned his head and ran out: "Doctor Doctor..."

"Qingqing is good, it's okay, Xiao Shen is just overexcited."

An Ran didn't lose his attitude like Fu Sishen. She noticed that Qingqing was a little frightened by Fu Sishen's sudden appearance, and hurriedly went to comfort her.

Sushou grasped An Ran's hand tightly, and Qingqing trembled a little unconsciously.

She felt as if she had done something wrong, and felt that she was actually right.

The doctor was quickly called by Fu Sishen, and the person here was Meng Zhe.

Meng Zhe patiently gave Qingqing a simple check and asked a few more questions carefully. After he reached a conclusion, he signaled Fu Sishen and An Ran to come out together.

The two stood together in front of Meng Zhe, shrugging their heads and tying their hands and feet, quite a bit of a rush to face the dean in school.

"The patient's condition is improving." The first sentence made the two young men relax their backs, but the next sentence scared them again.