Fang Yixing saw that Li Xing was thinking deeply and didn't speak. He didn't dare to disturb him, so he waited for the order.

At this time, the door of the ward suddenly opened, and Shen ruochu stood at the door.

She was carrying a thermos in her hand, ready to go out and get some warm water.

Fang and his party said with a smile: "good morning, madam."

"Here we are." Shen ruochu and his party nodded, but they did not look at Li Xing and walked directly in front of them.

Fang and his party took a peek at the black face of the moment, and felt a little uneasy.

They're not going to be so stiff, are they? Don't even talk!

Li Yan's room has a nurse to take care of. Li Xing sees that there is nothing wrong here, so he goes in and says a few words to Li Yan.

"Yan'er, my father is going to work. I'll see you later." Li Xing kisses his son's forehead and says softly.

Li Yan is very sensible. Seeing that Li Xing's face is a little haggard, he touches his face with his little hand and nods obediently: "Dad, you need to go home and wash your face before you go to work. My mother says that washing your face in cold water is refreshing."

When Shen ruochu was mentioned, he was sulky.

So he didn't answer, hugged his son again, and said, "Dad's gone, you're good."

"Well, goodbye, Dad."

Li Xing walked out of the ward and discussed with Fang and his party about fan Qiang.

Shen ruochu back to the ward, has been unable to see the implementation of the figure.

She asked casually, "Yan'er, where's your father?"

"My father went to work, my mother, my father didn't seem to sleep well, and his face was so bad." Li Yan sighed deliberately.

Shen ruochu took a look at his son and felt that he was talking about this in front of her on purpose.

She hasn't slept well. How about being taken advantage of all night.

But how could she tell a child who was only six years old.

"Yan'er, did you sleep well last night?" Shen ruochu asked with a smile.

Li Yan also replied with a sweet smile: "I slept soundly and had a beautiful dream."

"Oh, what kind of dream did Yan'er have? Tell her about it?"

"I, ah, dreamt of my father and mother, and took me to climb the snow mountain. The snow mountain there was so high. My mother fell down later. It was my father who carried you on his back." Li Yan said it vividly, just like the truth.

Shen ruochu's heart is tight.

What Yan'er said is really true.

This happened when Yan'er was more than three years old. On the spur of the moment, she took Yan'er and her to climb the snow mountain. As a result, she accidentally fell down and twisted her ankle.

She said at that time that she had better go back and didn't want to delay her implementation.

Li Yan doesn't agree, so he ties Yan'er to his chest, carries her on his back, and even climbs to the snow mountain.

But when I got home after going down the mountain, I fell ill.

It turned out that when he was carrying himself on his back, he was sweating all over. Because he took care of her, he didn't wipe it dry in time. As a result, he was blown by the cold wind and suffered from the cold.

Originally, this disease would not overpower him, but it happened that he was infected with a war wound, so he broke out together, and the disease almost didn't kill him.

Later, although people were OK, they lost a lot of weight.

Or she spent every day thinking of ways to cook soup for Li Xing to drink, which slowly fed him a little fat.

These memories, originally hidden in the deepest memory by Shen ruochu, are now played again by Yan'er like a movie.

Shen ruochu's mood is very complicated.

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