Ye Zhoushan asked all the way to the door of the operating room.
Lan Qingshuang had an operation when she came in the morning, but an hour ago, she was sent to the operating room in critical condition.
Outside the operating room, Aunt Deng, Ge Xiu, Aunt Lin, and the barefoot doctor Lao Mo who had helped take care of the patients were all standing guard with tired looks on their faces.
Little Fuman lay in Ge Xiu's arms, his eyes red and swollen from crying, and he sobbed constantly.
When she saw him, the crying that had just subsided started up again.
“Wuwuwu…”
[Daddy, hold me, Fuman is scared, I want mommy, daddy beats the bad guys. ]
Ye Zhoushan's heart was almost broken.
He didn't bother to talk to anyone else and just hugged his daughter in his arms.
"Fuman, my dear, dad is here, don't be afraid, dear."
“Wuwuwu…”
[Daddy, the bad guys are robbing and pushing mommy, it hurts. ]
【Bad guys bully Fuman, and my mother is angry.】
[Daddy, the baby is scared, woo woo...]
The villain sobbed and complained.
His little voice was hoarse from crying, and he kept hiccupping and couldn't stop.
Ye Zhoushan felt as if there was a fire burning in his heart, almost burning away his sanity.
Only when I pressed my lips against my daughter's flushed little face and smelled the milky scent on her body did I control myself.
"Be good, Dad knows, Dad knows everything. It's okay, Mom will be fine. Dad will beat the bad guys away and avenge Mom and Fuman."
"Don't cry, dear. Your voice is hoarse. You are so heartbroken that your father will die."
The little guy was comforted by his father, and his crying gradually subsided.
But for a moment I couldn't stop sobbing.
Ye Zhoushan's breathing was trembling as he helped his daughter to breathe smoothly.
Looking at the little man who had finally calmed down, Aunt Lin and the others breathed a sigh of relief.
Aunt Deng said, "This child is very sensible. He knows who is a member of his family."
"I feel so sorry for my mom. She keeps crying. We can't comfort her. We are afraid she will faint from crying."
"It's been such a long time without food or sleep. It's really painful."
Aunt Lin also said, "Yes, Ye's boy, we came in a hurry and didn't bring any food for Fuman. Did you bring any?"
Ye Zhoushan kissed his daughter's little head: "Yes, I brought milk powder. Thank you for your hard work. Thank you so much."
"If it weren't for you, I really don't dare to think about the consequences."
Ge Xiu took the milk powder and the small bowl and spoon from his shaking hands: "Don't thank me now, natural disasters and man-made disasters are unpredictable."
"Everything will be alright after all the hardship."
"You hold the baby for a while, I'll go get some hot water to mix with the milk powder."
Ye Zhoushan smiled gratefully; he was really panicking.
He glanced at the operating room and asked, "Mother, how is it?"
Aunt Deng comforted him, "It's okay, it will be fine, don't worry, he's been in there for more than an hour, he should be out soon."
Ye Zhoushan pursed his lips, not daring to feel at ease.
After drinking milk, little Fuman fell asleep in Ye Zhoushan's arms.
She sticks closely to her daddy and wakes up in shock when he leaves her.
Zhao Weiguo waited for a while, but the child’s family did not come to look for him.
I had no choice but to take him outside the operating room.
The child didn't cry or make a fuss, but looked around curiously.
Ye Zhoushan didn’t have time to pay attention to the child for the time being. Seeing that he was sitting obediently beside him, he didn’t say much.
He took out twenty yuan and gave it to Zhao Weiguo: "Brother Weiguo, please take everyone to eat something, and then go to the guesthouse to get two rooms. Let's rest for a night and come back tomorrow."
"I'll be watching here, thank you all."
Zhao Weiguo pushed it back: "No, I brought food. My wife prepared some cakes. Just add some hot water and you can eat them."
Lao Mo also said: "Yeah, there's no need to go to the guesthouse. Why spend that money? We can just stay in the corridor for the night."
Ye Zhoushan forcefully stuffed the money into Zhao Weiguo's hands and said, "No, no, you've worked so hard, how can I let you sleep in the corridor with an empty stomach?"
"Anyone with a conscience would not do such a heartless thing."
"Let's go, Brother Weiguo, please help me lead everyone there, otherwise I will feel uncomfortable."
Zhao Weiguo couldn't delay, so he took everyone to eat a bowl of vegetarian noodles and brought one for Ye Zhoushan.
It was impossible to stay in the guesthouse, so we had to stay in the corridor for the night.
While they were having dinner, Ye Zhoushan hugged his daughter and sat quietly in the corner outside the operating room.
The little boy was squatting nearby, staring at the sleeping little Fuman.
"Sister, did you have a nightmare?"
Xiao Fuman was sobbing even in his sleep, and his eyes were red and swollen.
Ye Zhoushan's beloved daughter, who was in deep love with him, forced a smile and looked at the little boy: "What's your name? Where is your home? Why don't you go home?"
The child bared his teeth and smiled: "My name is Chengcheng. I'm not going home. I want to play."
Ye Zhoushan looked at the child. He had red lips and white teeth. His clothes were half-new and half-old without any patches. He was wearing small white shoes.
You can tell at first glance that he is a child from a wealthy family.
Maybe his family is frantically looking for him right now.
"You have to play with adults, otherwise what if you get kidnapped?"
The child tilted his head, looking very confused, obviously wondering what a kidnapper was.
Ye Zhoushan smiled helplessly. There was no way he could take the child to find his family now, so he could only wait.
"Are you hungry? Do you want some bread?"
The child showed curiosity.
Ye Zhoushan broke off a piece of the three-grain bread that Zhao Weiguo brought for him.
It was a bit hard, and the child grimaced while eating it, using his whole face to exert force.
You can only take a small bite at a time.
But he felt a great sense of accomplishment and grinned at Ye Zhoushan.
The child is an angel, and Ye Zhoushan’s gloomy mood brightened a little.
Not long after, a middle-aged woman came over and said, "Chengcheng, my dear, why are you here? It's so hard for me to find you."
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