The fierce and loyal dog protects the fierce wife

Chapter 37 You Are Really Not Our Birth

Chapter 37 You Are Really Not Our Birth
"Just wake up, just wake up!" The woman happily replied, then turned her head and shouted towards the door, "Brother Yao, Xiaochen is awake!"

Ming Chen's scalp tensed immediately, and he turned his head to look at the door, just in time to see his father pushing the door in with a dark face, not showing any joy at all.

He hesitated for a moment, but still wriggled his lips and called Dad.

Soon, Ming Yao walked towards the woman with long legs, and pulled her into his arms, without giving Ming Chen the slightest look, but reprimanded the woman with a black face: "A man of his age Now, don’t take your own body seriously, your son’s rough skin and thick flesh won’t kill him, but you are still drenched in water, why don’t you just lie down and get up blind?”

Han Zhixian hurriedly pushed his chest, and said angrily: "What are you talking about, what is rough skin and thick flesh can't die."

Seeing her getting angry, Ming Yao's face darkened even more, and he gave Ming Chen a vicious look, this brat, after hitting him, his wife threw all her attention on him.

Ming Chen met his father's gaze, and felt that he was being lingering again. Then he saw that his mother also had an infusion tube inserted into the back of his hand, which was connected to the water hanging on the next bed. Thinking of what his father said, his nose was sore. "Mom, Dad is right, I'm fine, you lie down quickly."

Ming Yao glanced at him lightly, and his complexion got better now.

Han Zhixian watched her son and her husband trying to persuade her, so she stopped being aggressive and sat on the next bed.

Ming Yao walked over, put the thermos on the cabinet in the middle, and then rang the call bell, but he didn't really ignore his son.

Seeing this action, Ming Chen's nose became more sore, but he forced himself to hold back his tears.

If he dared to cry, his father who took care of him would throw him out of the hospital window right away.

Soon, the doctor and the nurse arrived.

Wearing a stethoscope, the doctor checked Ming Chen from the beginning to the end, and then said to Ming Yao and his wife: "Mr. Lethargic. However, the multiple abrasions on the body and the soft tissue contusion on the abdomen still need to be taken care of, especially the bite on the arm. In the past two days, I will hang some water in the hospital and change the wound medicine frequently. I will recover soon .”

"What about Madam?" Ming Yao asked instead.

Dr. Li's face froze, and he tried his best to be gentle, just to avoid being too worried about being a parent, but he didn't know that Chairman Ming didn't play cards according to common sense, his son seemed to be picked up, and he was always thinking about his wife.

But the chairman of the Ming Group is famous for doting on his wife, hasn't he seen it all these two days?
"Madam is too worried, so that the young master returns safely, and the heart palpitations will naturally heal without medicine." What else could he say, this Mrs. Ming's is just too worried about her son's safety, so she is flustered here and feels tight in her chest. Appetite, leading to hospitalization.

"Then why do you still need the infusion?" Ming Yao glanced at the water, his face was cold.

Dr. Li was almost so frightened that his legs went limp, but he still braced himself to meet the cold eyes, and explained: "Madam hasn't eaten for several days, this is a nutrient solution."

He didn't dare to prescribe medicine indiscriminately, especially for these rich people.

Seeing this, Han Zhixian quickly and quietly pinched Ming Yao's waist, and then asked the doctor, "Then Doctor Li, is there anything my son should avoid these two days? Or is there any precautions?"

Hearing this gentle tone, Dr. Li was relieved, and immediately explained that it was nothing more than keeping the wound from water and avoiding spicy food. Ming Chen was proficient in medicine, so he naturally understood.

Soon, Dr. Li personally went to the battle to undo the medicine bottle that Han Zhixian had lost, and then left the ward.

"Eat." Ming Yao immediately opened the thermos and took out the food inside.

There are four layers of thermos buckets, two dishes and one soup, enough for the two of them to eat.

Ming Chen propped himself up and sat up. What surprised him was that his father rolled his mother's bed after helping his mother roll it up.

Looking at the broad figure of the man squatting on the ground, Ming Chen felt very complicated.

But the moment the man raised his head, he immediately lowered his head and closed his eyes. From the corner of his eye, his father had already gone to help his mother stuff the pillow.

"Here." The man handed Ming Chen a pair of bowls and chopsticks, Ming Chen took it, his eyes met his father at that moment, but then he was dismissed by the sentence "Don't talk", and he didn't say what he wanted to say after all.

Ming Yao picked up another bowl and wanted to feed Han Zhixian, but she refused, and he didn't insist, and left the ward after setting everything up.

Soon, the only sound in the room was the rustling of mother and son eating.

Looking at her son, Han Zhixian had an appetite for the first time, and occasionally put some food in Ming Chen's bowl. Ming Chen buried his head and dug the finally unbearable tears into his mouth together with the food, not feeling sour, but sweet.

Sensing his emotions, Han Zhixian didn't point it out, and didn't add any more vegetables to his bowl, but ate silently, but her eyes were also moist.

After a long time, Ming Chen raised his head after finishing a bowl of rice, the traces of crying had already been erased from his eyes.

"Mom, I'm done eating."

"Eat some more food, and have some with mom." Han Zhixian said softly.

Ming Chen agreed, and then drank another bowl of soup.

Han Zhixian looked at him tenderly, and even took a few more mouthfuls of food with her.

Soon, Ming Yao returned to the ward, with an obvious smell of tobacco on his body, obviously he went out to smoke just now.

Seeing that both of them had finished eating, he went up and prepared to clear the table.

"Dad," Ming Chen pressed his hand, and then said, "I'll do it."

"Lie down." The man's voice was calm and powerful, beyond doubt.

His father's accumulated prestige for many years was there, and Ming Chen didn't argue any more, watching his father silently clean up the leftovers on the table, with skillful moves and no slight dislike, his mood became more complicated.

Although this man is the No.1 of the Ming Group, he is extremely family-friendly, and in the villa where they live, apart from hygiene, the three meals a day are all done by his parents. Most of the time, his father loves his mother. On top of that, the father wraps the rounds alone.

Many pictures appeared in Ming Chen's mind, only to realize that things that he once thought were normal, may be extremely rare in ordinary families, especially...

"Dad," he licked his lips, not knowing how to speak.

Who knew that the man turned his head to look at him, and then said calmly, and replied: "You don't need to ask, you are indeed not our own."

Ming Chen's body froze. Although he was mentally prepared, he still couldn't help but feel uncomfortable when he heard the words from his father and the day was confirmed.

 After thinking about it, this is more than 20 years later, so let's use the name Ming Yao.Li Yao's big boss became Ming Yao, but he is still a big boss, hahahaha!I don’t know who Li Yao (Ming Chen’s father) is. If you are interested, you can read Changge’s next door article "Secret Love Chasing the Murder: The Male God Lives Next Door". Oh, Xiao Ming’s parents are important roles in it~
  
 
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