When Ai Yunyue and Zhao Ping arrived at the hospital ward, they found that there was no one in the ward, which made them slightly stunned.
I looked around and found that the room was silent and the atmosphere was inexplicably weird.
"Strange, Xiao Jing and the others didn't change wards, did they?"
Zhao Ping glanced at Ai Yunyue and frowned slightly.
"Grandma, why don't I ask the nurse?"
However, just as Ai Yunyue was about to walk out, the door of the room was opened again, and Guan Tao and Ai Ye walked in one after another.
"Mom, Yuebao, why are you here?"
Ai Ye was stunned for a moment and looked at them in surprise.
"Mom, you've worked hard."
Guan Tao looked at Zhao Ping and greeted her.
"Aunt, uncle, where is Xiaojing?"
Ai Yunyue blinked and looked at them curiously.
Could it be that he went for a check-up?
"Yeah, why aren't you guys with Xiao Jing? How's his foot?"
Zhao Ping didn't think too much about it and just responded to Ai Yunyue's words.
Ai Ye and Guan Tao looked at each other, their hearts skipping a beat, feeling inexplicably flustered: "Isn't Xiao Jing in bed?"
The next second, her face turned pale. Looking at the empty bed, her body suddenly stiffened and she was a little unable to react.
"Strange, where did Xiao Jing go?"
Seeing this, Guan Tao looked around in confusion.
"What's going on?"
Zhao Ping frowned slightly and looked at them in confusion: "Isn't Xiaojing's foot still healed?"
"Mom, I..."
"Okay, stop talking for now, and quickly split up to find someone!"
"good!"
At this moment, Guan Jing was sitting stupidly on the stairs of the safety corridor, his eyes dull, but his mind was still lingering on his parents' conversation.
Subconsciously, he clenched his fists and pounded his insensitive feet, his face filled with annoyance: Why, why must they be so cruel to him? If he really couldn't walk, wouldn't he be a laughing stock?
No, he doesn't want to be laughed at, he doesn't want to be a cripple, and he doesn't want to have his limbs amputated!
Woohoo…
"Little brother, are you crying?"
A little boy looked at Guan Jing curiously, his face wrinkled. "Daddy said a man wouldn't cry easily!"
Guan Jing was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised his head, only to see a delicate little boy looking at him with burning eyes, which made him slightly stunned, and he instinctively wiped the tears from his face.
"Who are you and why are you here?"
"I was passing by and heard someone crying, so I came over to see!"
The little boy blinked, looking innocent: "Little brother, what's wrong with you?"
Guan Jing frowned, his eyes fell on his feet, with a hint of sadness: "I might become a disabled person in the future."
"Little brother, is your foot hurt?"
The little boy looked at Guan Jing's feet and said enthusiastically, "Don't worry, I'll ask my dad to find a better doctor for you. You'll be fine."
Guan Jing's eyes lit up and he was very excited: "Really?"
"Of course it's true. I don't lie."
"But we are not related at all, how could your father help me?"
Guan Jing seemed to have thought of something, the light in his eyes dimmed suddenly, and he looked a little dejected.
"Brother, I didn't lie to you!"
The little boy became anxious instantly and patted his chest: "If you don't believe me, I'll take you to find my dad right now..."
Guan Jing: “…”
The other side:
"How's it going? Did you find Xiao Jing?"
Zhao Ping looked at Guan Tao and Ai Ye, her face full of worry: "Why did they disappear out of nowhere?"
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