Chapter 25
When he woke up again, it was already the next morning. Perhaps it was because Yin Zheng had never been sick as long as he could remember, so this time his illness was quite serious. As the day went by, his temperature rose instead of falling, and he felt weak all over.
He rubbed his dizzy head and decided to go to the hospital to cut the Gordian knot.
Today Jiaojiao wore a beige short-sleeved shirt, paired with a pair of overalls of the same color, and a pair of white sneakers. There was a fat little pigeon on the belly of the overalls. This was the jeans with the pigeon that Yin Zheng bought for him last time because he saw that he liked pigeons.
Yin Zheng also brought him a hat, but Jiaojiao was not used to it and always liked to hold it with his hands. Seeing this, Yin Zheng did not bring it to him.
Before going out, Jiaojiao carried his light green transparent small milk bottle on her back.
The little person has a fair and tender face, a pair of big, bright black eyes fluttering under his fluffy black hair, he is wearing overalls with little white doves on them, and has a small bottle of milk on his back, and he looks so cute as he walks from side to side.
Yin Zheng couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth and squatted down to pick him up.
"No, I don't want to be held. I'm so heavy." Jiaojiao was afraid that she would crush her sick father, so she waved her little hands and refused to be held by her father.
In a place like the border town, some threats always come unexpectedly. Yin Zheng is not that arrogant. He does not think that he can take Jiaojiao away as soon as the danger appears, even though he has a fever and is dizzy. Instead, he is more worried that in his current state, he will not be able to detect those signs in the first time, and will not react until the danger is approaching.
Only by keeping people in your arms at all times can you avoid any accidents.
Yin Zheng's gaze fell on Jiaojiao's little face, which was trying hard to look serious and stern. For the first time in his life, he learned to show weakness.
He frowned slightly and opened his arms to Jiaojiao, like a big bad wolf about to be abandoned. He said in a hoarse voice, "Hug me."
Seeing her father like this for the first time, Jiaojiao felt so distressed that she quickly opened her arms and went forward to give her father a hug.
When Jiaojiao was brought up, Yin Zheng tightened his arms and held the little guy, who came up to him at the mere word of "hug", in his arms.
"Jiaojiao is heavy and is pressing on daddy. Put Jiaojiao down!" Jiaojiao waved her little hands when she found that her father was holding her.
"I'm a little cold." Yin Zheng rubbed his chin against his furry hair. His speech was a little slow due to the fever. "Anyway, your small weight can't crush me. Your small, soft ball can just keep me warm."
Jiaojiao, who had been clamoring to get down, quickly opened her arms and clung to Yin Zheng's chest, trying to keep him warm as much as possible. She even tilted her head and pressed her face against Yin Zheng's chest. Because her cheek was squeezed, her words were soft and unclear: "It's not cold, Jiaojiao is warm, keep me warm."
It's not cold, but it's definitely warm.
Yin Zheng's eyes softened. He looked up at the scorching sun outside, put out his hand to block the sunlight for Jiaojiao in his arms, and then carried him out.
There are no taxis in the chaotic area, and the cars that come and go are all hunters with some assets.
Amid the noisy traffic, Yin Zheng carried Jiaojiao for a long distance. It was only after they walked about a hundred meters out of the chaotic area that they got a car to Aofei Hospital.
Jiaojiao was very dedicated throughout the journey. She not only used her body but also her little face to hold her father's chest tightly. She did not give up even when sitting in the car. She lay on Yin Zheng's chest very seriously like a little gecko.
After a while, the car arrived at the destination, and Yin Zheng got out of the car holding Jiaojiao.
Because of the presence of this diligent and dedicated little meat ball in his arms, Yin Zheng, who was feeling a little cold due to the fever, broke into a sweat.
After entering the hospital and registering, Yin Zheng held Jiaojiao and waited for the number to be called. During this time, Jiaojiao was very well behaved, staying quietly in his arms, staring at him with her big eyes open.
Sitting in a chair waiting for an IV, Yin Zheng lowered his head to meet his large, blinking eyes. He couldn't help but reach out and poke his soft face: "Why are you always staring at me?"
Jiaojiao's little hands clutched the clothes on her father's chest, tilted her head and rubbed her father's hand, and said in a childish voice, "I want to see Daddy."
Knowing that he was worried and scared, Yin Zheng held his small hand in his and looked down into his bright dark eyes: "It's just a minor cold, it will be fine after the IV drip, don't worry."
"Yeah." Jiaojiao nodded randomly, with a faint cry in her little voice: "Daddy will be fine, soon."
"Yeah, it will be ready soon." Yin Zheng agreed in a low and hoarse voice, not caring whether it was reasonable to say that it would be ready soon.
Listening to her father's words, Jiaojiao buried her head in his arms and rubbed it. After wiping away the moisture from the corners of her eyes, she raised her head, curved her eyebrows and gave Yin Zheng a smile.
Jiaojiao didn’t know that illnesses varied in severity, nor did he know what would happen when the illness became serious. All he knew was that being sick was a very uncomfortable thing, and his father was experiencing this very uncomfortable feeling.
This realization made him very sad!
He buried his face in his father's arms, his fair cheeks puffed up angrily, his little hands clenched into fists, and he snorted in a fierce voice.
Jiaojiao's father is the best father in the world!
The best dad can’t be sad!
That thing called disease is so bad, Jiaojiao hates it!
Yin Zheng lowered his head and saw his clenched fists and fierce look in his eyes. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and reached out to pinch Jiaojiao's bulging cheeks.
The puffy cheeks feel better when pinched!
Just as Yin Zheng was enjoying the kneading, the infusion nurse came over with the medicine and asked according to the checking system: "What's your name?"
"Yin Zheng, my father's name is Yin Zheng." Before Yin Zheng could speak, Jiaojiao, whose cheek was pinched, said vaguely.
The nurse looked at the child in front of her, who was carrying a small bottle and whose cheeks were pinched, with his mouth pouting like a goldfish. She smiled and said, "Little boy, where is your dad? Don't rush to answer next time, or you will get the injection."
"Oh." Jiaojiao nodded and slid down from her father's lap. She ran to the nurse and looked up at her: "Jiaojiao won't answer any more. Nurse, can you give me the injection gently? Daddy is afraid of pain."
The nurse was so adorable at the negotiating look that she was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously her eyes fell on the scar that ran through half of Yin Zheng's left cheek, and the subtle but fine scars on his exposed forearm.
Afraid of pain?
People who are afraid of pain will not have so many scars because most of them will not do anything dangerous.
"Auntie Nurse, if you give me a gentle injection, Jiaojiao will give me some candy." Jiaojiao lowered her head and took out two handfuls of candy from her pocket, then tiptoed over and handed them over: "Here."
The nurse came to her senses and smiled as she watched him standing on tiptoe and struggling to hand the candy to her. What a cute kid!
She refused the candy in Jiaojiao's hand, bent down and said with a smile: "Auntie doesn't like candy."
Seeing the disappointed look on the child's face after he took back the candy, she felt a pang of guilt and said, "But since Jiaojiao is so cute, I'll reluctantly agree to give your father a gentle injection. But don't tell anyone else."
After hearing her words, Jiaojiao immediately stopped feeling disappointed. She raised her hand to cover her mouth, nodded her head with a smile and said, "Don't tell anyone."
The nurse laughed out loud when she saw the little boy's appearance. This child is really a precious child.
After teasing Jiaojiao for a while, the nurse began to give Yin Zheng an injection.
The needle was inserted neatly. As soon as the nurse's hand left, Jiaojiao, who had been standing on tiptoe and covering her eyes, dared not look, rushed forward and puffed out her cheeks while rubbing the back of Yin Zheng's hand where the injection had been given. "Jiaojiao, it won't hurt anymore after I rubbing it."
The nurse's heart melted when she heard the soft baby voice. She remembered her own son who went to deliver food to his father yesterday, but ended up playing the game of Mecha Master vs. Alien with other children on the way, making his father hungry for the whole morning. The unruly son wanted to go back and beat him up.
I scolded him for this matter yesterday, and he felt aggrieved, shouting that skipping a meal wouldn't cause any harm.
When I saw this kid again today, I immediately wanted to go back and scold him again.
Why is this child so lovable?!
I don’t know how to raise it!
The pain of an injection was almost non-existent for Yin Zheng, but the air blown by the little guy on the back of his hand made him feel itchy, and he couldn't help but curl his fingers.
The nurse who adjusted the drip rate said enviously, "This child is being taken care of so well."
Hearing this, Yin Zheng nodded, his low voice filled with a hint of pride as he said, "I raised him."
Nurse:"…………"
This feeling of being choked...
"Pay attention to the liquid, and press the bell when it's finished." The nurse said this a little speechlessly and left. But before leaving, she couldn't help but look back at the child lying in his father's arms, and saw that he was staring at the liquid with his little head tilted back.
Thinking of what she had just said and watching the child's actions, the nurse understood everything, but she felt more and more sad and envious.
This child is really well raised!
At the gate of Aofei Hospital, Ji Luo Bushan came here with his only five remaining men. After returning yesterday, he checked who lived in the yard and found out that it was a guy named Yin Zheng and a child about two years old.
Ji Luo Pushan, who was proud in his heart, would certainly not set his sights on a two-year-old kid, so he naturally thought that Yin Zheng was the one who helped Fang Xingqiao get better.
However, the information we found out said that this person has a high level of combat power and can go deep into the Endless Sea alone to hunt level 4 alien species. He is probably an level 8 hunter.
A level eight hunter is equivalent to a level three mecha pilot who drives a mecha with extraordinary performance, and is almost at the same level as a level four mecha pilot who drives a mecha with average performance.
From this perspective, he is indeed a very difficult person, but this time luck is on his side. The man named Yin Zheng fell ill and came to Aofei Hospital for treatment.
How long does it take to bribe a nurse in a border town hospital? The answer is three minutes!
Facts have proved that as long as the interests are sufficient, all morals and fears are meaningless.
In the infusion room, Jiaojiao helped her father keep a close eye on the liquid. The moment the liquid was finished, she sat up from her father's arms.
"It's over, there's no more." Jiaojiao pointed at the infusion bottle and pressed her little hand on the call bell next to the armrest.
After a while, the nurse came, the same nurse who gave the injection just now.
She smiled and praised Jiaojiao for her ability while changing the liquid neatly. Before leaving, she smiled and touched Jiaojiao's fluffy hair.
After the nurse left, Jiaojiao continued to lie in her father's arms, staring at the liquid for her father.
The nurse said this was the last bottle and it would be gone after the infusion.
Jiaojiao curved her eyes, understanding this sentence as that Dad’s illness would be cured after receiving this bottle of transfusion. Dad’s illness would be cured and he wouldn’t feel uncomfortable anymore!
Yin Zheng, who was dozing off with Jiaojiao in his arms and leaning against the back of a chair with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly pulled out the needle from his hand.
Big drops of blood came out from the back of his hand. After having had her blood drawn last time, Jiaojiao already had a vague idea of what blood was. She quickly reached out to press the back of her father's hand, but Yin Zheng picked her up and walked towards the window.
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