The Poor Baby's Manipulation Manual

Chapter 4: President Dad x Poor Little White Rabbit (4)

Seeing Lin Chi's face with a bad expression, the doctor did not say too dead, "Don't be too discouraged, as long as the patient cooperates with the reconstruction and takes good care of it, there is still a great possibility that it will get better."

Lin Chi was relieved. He temporarily let go of his worries. After asking in detail, he stayed beside He Qing's bed. As for Zhang Xu, he knew that it was not Lin Chi who was injured, and he was not interested in accompanying him in the hospital. Too.

At five in the afternoon, He Qing opened his eyes and did not wait for Lin Chi to speak. He usually looked straight ahead with his gray eyes, and stretched out his hands in panic. "This... where is this!"

Lin Chi saw that he woke up with a happy smile before falling down completely. He hurriedly grabbed He Qing's hand stretched out in the air and held it tightly to appease: "A Qing, this is in the hospital, don't you afraid......"

He thought he was timid He Qing afraid of the new environment, but when the teenager turned his head when he heard the sound, the big eyes full of aura were facing him in the past, but after looking directly at the void without focus, Lin Chi burst into his heart.

He Qing heard the lover's voice and relaxed a little, but his hand grabbed his hand, and asked him timidly: "Achi... are you okay! Are you hurt?"

Lin Chi's heart warmed and his eyes softened. "I'm fine. You pushed me away. I didn't hurt at all."

Hearing his answer, the teenager was obviously relieved and satisfied. Lin Chi's heart was sour and sweet. He never found out that he was liked and protected by a person. Such happiness, but the next moment, He Qing's words will be immersed In his happiness, he broke into the ice cellar, and the boy looked around with blank eyes, his voice soft and full of puzzlement, "Is it too late now? Why not turn on the light?"

After he finished speaking, he waited quietly for Lin Chi to answer. Lin Chi shook his hand and shook it in front of He Qing with his eyes open. The boy still looked at the front with his eyes open, without even shaking his eyelashes.

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Lin Cheng had been busy coming out of the hospital. When I thought of Lin Chi, it was already three days later. The man rubbed his eyebrows and looked a little tired. Although he had no affection for this son, he was the heir in the future. He drove home. .

As soon as the door was opened, Lin Cheng's eyebrows were frowned. There was no light in the living room, but there was a dark paint, but the sound came from the TV. When did Lin Chi develop the habit of turning off the lights and watching TV?

He changed his shoes and planned to visit Linchi, but found that the person sitting on the sofa was not Linchi, but a young man with white gauze wrapped in one eye and one leg in plaster cast. Lin Cheng frowned slightly, and did not speak yet. The young man listened When he turned around, he couldn't see clearly, but still showed a big smile to the person who came, and his voice was full of trust: "Achi, you're back~"

His face was small, and gauze alone accounted for one-half, but the smile was sweet, the cheek dimples on the right cheek were looming, and the light of the TV was printed on his face, which made the smile even more colorful, and the steps were taken. I was about to speak, but I saw the teenager holding up the picture book in his hand with a happy smile, and some small triumphant handed over to him: "A Chi, look, this is what I painted in the afternoon, is it beautiful?"

Lin Chenggui sent his hand out to the gods, and took over the picture book. It was a simple picture of the sun, house, road, and big tree. But because the person who painted it was blind, some lines could not be connected, but they could be seen. It turned out that the teenager had worked very hard.