Chapter 71

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Wei Zhe's heart trembled, and he looked down at the little bit in his arms. Tears were dripping from the corners of this little eye, and his face burned red. It seemed that the tender skin became as thin as a cicada's wings, and bloody. He whimpered, his body twitching slightly from time to time.

    "Doctor! Doctor!" Wei Zhe was anxious, "Why did he smoke?"

    The young doctor sitting across from Wei Zhe was surprised: "Many children have high fevers and convulsions. Go to the hospital and hang up a bottle for him! It's okay." With that said, he gave Wei Zhe a strange look, "Children. How many times should you have a fever when you grow up to this age? Why don't you have any experience?" But as soon as the voice fell, he understood, he shook his head, and contemptuously said, "It's another dad who is a hand shopkeeper! "

    Wei Zhe has a constipated face:...

    He is innocent, okay...

.Wei Muyan's little hand kept gripping Wei Zhe's clothes softly until he got out of the ambulance and didn't let go.

    It is said that when a child is sick, he will boldly say what he desires but does not dare to ask for. Quan can be an illusion or a dream.

    Wei Muyan has no father since he was a child. Although he was told that his father abandoned him very early, he is only five years old. He still doesn't know what hate is. The nominal mother beats and scolds him, which makes him desire his father far more than The love for my mother.

    Wei Muyan was burnt, he regarded Wei Zhe as his imaginary father.

    In the hospital, Wei Zhe ran before and after holding Wei Muyan, asking for doctors, testing, and taking medicine. Finally, half an hour later, Wei Muyan got a drip.

    Wei Muyan had a fever of 39.6 degrees.

.Outside the emergency room, he was limp in Wei Zhe's arms, with a needle stuck in his forehead and dripping with no movement.

    This is a general hospital. The emergency department is noisy and there are all kinds of people on the first few rows of seats. Among them was a boy who looked like a high school student, his forehead was covered with blood and gauze, and he refused to go in to see a doctor. A woman with the appearance of a teacher stood beside him, anxious and annoyed, and kept calling his parents, but she dialed two numbers and went out without answering them.

    Wei Zhe looked at the boy and thought of Chen Mo. Eleven years ago, he and Chen Mo were only 16-year-old high school students. He came to the emergency department of the hospital with blood dripping on his right arm. Chen Mo went into the debridement room to sew needles. He sat in such a place and waited anxiously. In this trance, it seemed that the scene was right in front of him at that time.

    Because he thought of Chen Mo, he thought of Chen Mo's attitude towards this child. .Chen Mo was very nervous and Wei Muyan, although he didn't say anything.

    Wei Zhe knew very well that although Chen Mo calmly said that he could send Wei Muyan away, and even took the initiative to find Wei Muyan's foster parents on the Internet, he still wanted to keep Wei Muyan by his side. Chen Mo is not at ease! He was afraid that the power of the plot would be too strong. If Wei Muyan is not kept by his side, Wei Muyan may meet a bad guy at any time and ruin his life.

    But Chen Mo compromised for him, and he didn't like seeing him unhappy.

    Wei Zhe looked at Wei Muyan's small face wrinkled in his arms because of the high fever, and said to his heart that he is really unhappy now?

    Wei Zhe put one hand tightly behind Wei Muyan's back, with one hand on his forehead, leaned back on the back of the chair, and closed his eyes.

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