"Doctor Wei, could you please sign Dr. Sanquan's name for me? When I'm discharged from the hospital, I'm going to tell my kindergarten classmates that I got Dr. Sanquan's signature!"
"I'll sign it for you!" Wei Ping said. Although he didn't want to sign for anyone, this time was an exception.
Then he took out a pen, wrote "Three Punch Doctor" on the paper, and drew a smiley face.
"Is this okay?"
He unfolded the paper and asked.
"Okay, thank you, Doctor Sanquan!" Haohao said as he took the paper with Wei Ping's black photo.
"Thank you, Dr. Wei!" said the woman.
Then, Haohao said, "If my classmate also wants an autograph, could Dr. Wei sign one for me? Not many, just three!?"
"Sure, when you're better, come to me and I'll sign it for you, okay?"
"Okay, that's great!" Haohao was very happy.
The woman was wiping her tears.
"Don't cry, Mom. Wait until I'm done with chemotherapy and can be discharged from the hospital, then we'll see Dr. Wei, okay?"
“Okay, okay!”
What a sensible child.
Such scenes appear in hospitals every day.
Although Wei Ping was used to it, he still felt sad when he looked at Haohao again.
"Doctor Wei, excuse me! Haohao, say goodbye to Doctor Wei!"
"Goodbye, Doctor Wei!"
Haohao said, waving his little hands.
The woman took him out of the cafeteria.
And everything that just happened made people's favorability towards Wei Ping increase again.
Where can I find such a loving man?
At the same time, the TV above the cafeteria suddenly switched to a live broadcast.
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