I Love You, Stupid Woman!

Chapter 269 Do you want to see your father?

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Ok.

He probably felt that she shouldn't appear in front of him again in this life.

A trace of self-deprecating flashed in Sang Wan's eyes, but she only lowered her eyes to look at the little guy on the bed. After a long time, she calmed down and said, "It's nothing, just come back to Wanwan's wedding."

After a pause, he added, "I am a bridesmaid."

There was a moment of silence.

He did not answer, and Sang Wan did not speak.

The ward was quiet about to hear each other's breathing.

Sang Wan never looked up at him, not even a glance.

Lin Muchen also looked away from her at this time, and landed on the little ball on the bed.

Before that, he had only seen him in photos.

He later saved those photos on his mobile phone and read them many times, so the big white eyebrows are not unfamiliar to him, and the little guy looks like a very small version of him.

The feeling of blood inheritance is very subtle.

It is a pity that the little guy is lying down, suffering from illness, and at this moment he is not even as alive as the picture.

Lin Muchen stared at him for a long time, until the infusion on the little guy's arm was almost over, Sang Wan got up to call the nurse, he recovered, and stretched his arm over, before she pressed the call bell on the bedside.

The nurse came in quickly, not daring to neglect the slightest.

After changing the infusion bottle, the nurse did not rush to leave, but walked to Lin Muchen and whispered, "Mr. Lin, Mayor Lu asked if he could come in and visit the young master?"

Probably the mayor also knew what happened tonight.

"No need." Lin Muchen refused coldly.

"Good." The nurse nodded and left.

But it didn’t take long to go back again, this time holding two insulated buckets in her hand, “Mayor Lu’s wife heard about the young master’s condition, so she personally prepared these foods, you see...”

The nurse waited carefully for Lin Muchen's next instructions.

"Let it go." Lin Muchen commanded, "No one will see you anymore, and I don't want anyone to know about my son's illness!"

"Yes..." Only then did the nurse realize that the hospital hadn't kept the patient's condition confidential, her face turned pale, and she turned and went out.

More than four o'clock.

Because it is winter, the outside is still dark.

Lin Muchen stepped forward and opened the thermos. One was for Dabai to eat, and the other was for adults.

Da Bai did not wake up.

Lin Muchen left these foods because of Sangwan.

He poured out some of the chicken soup in it and handed it to Sang Wan, "Drink some, and then go to sleep for a while. You can take better care of him only if you are healthy."

Dabai fever has not yet returned.

Sang Wan shook his head, "I can't eat it."

She didn't understand what he said.

But in this case she couldn't sleep.

"I'm fine, you go to sleep." Sang Wan changed the wet towel on Da Bai's forehead, and never raised his head during the whole process. "I'm used to it and I won't let myself be troubled."

She knows exactly where her physical strength is, and she will not easily make herself sick until she gets better.

got used to……

Lin Muchen heard these words, a pain flashed in his eyes, after all, he said nothing.

Fortunately, when the second bottle of water was almost finished, the fever gradually subsided.

After five o'clock, Lin Muchen answered the phone and went out.

So this will not be in the ward.

Sang Wan let out a sigh of relief, as if it was herself who was sick, and she couldn't help her.

"Sister Wan, Dabai's fever has gone, go to sleep, and I will call you when he wakes up." After Lin Muchen went out, Bei Mingxi came in, and she has been paying attention to Dabai's situation.

Sang Wan shook his head, "I'm not sleepy."

She knew she couldn't sleep even when she lay down, so she might as well stay with Da Bai.

Upon seeing this, Bei Mingxi brought her food again, "Then you at least eat something."

This time Sang Wan didn't refuse again, she knew that her body had to replenish energy, otherwise she didn't know how to fight this'war'.

Da Bai woke up almost six o'clock.

The nurse came in to take her temperature, and she had a low fever.

The little guy was sluggish and lacking in energy, and there was no expression in his eyes, "Sang Xiaowan, I want to go home..."

Sang Wan knew that he didn't like smelling the smell of disinfectant, but he couldn't help being self-willed at this time, "Dabai, you have a fever. If you work hard, we will go home, OK?"

"Sang Xiaowan..."

Da Bai turned his head and rubbed his palm in Sangwan's palm, feeling distressed like a little cat, "Am I going to die?"

"how come……"

The three-year-old kid said the heavy word "death" in his mouth, which made his nose sore. Sang Wan bit his lip to resist the urge to shed tears and calmed down softly, "Da Baisheng’s disease is treatable, Sang Xiaowan Already thinking of a way, Dabai also work hard together, OK?"

"Okay..." Da Bai nodded without any energy.

"Da Bai, would you like something to eat?" Sang Wan reached out for the thermos by the bed.

Dabai shook his head, "I want to drink water."

There is no water at the head of the bed.

Hearing this, Bei Mingxi got up immediately, "I'm going to pour water."

"Dabai..."

Sang Wan bent down and kissed his forehead, hesitated and asked him, "Do you want to see your father?"

"The guy who broke up peacefully with Sang Xiaowan because of his relationship?"

"..."

Well, this reason was made up by Sang Wan to deceive him.

Obviously, the little guy is open-minded and accepts this reason.

It’s just that kids at this age don’t really want their father...

Although he has not asked anything about Lin Muchen in these years, Sang Wan knows that he is actually curious, and even hopes that he can have a healthy family like other children, a father who loves him.

in fact……

His father loves him too.

"Well, do you want to see?"

"A little bit..." Dabai stretched out the hand that didn't have the needle, and gestured with two tender white fingers. "It's just such a loss. I want to see how bad-tempered that guy is to be gentle with my family. Sang Xiaowan's feelings are so disagreeable that he needs to break up!"

"..."

People are small and big.

Sang Wan laughed, "Do you still know what gentleness is?"

"of course I know!"

Da Bai curled his thin lips, "But you are a little worse than sister Xiaoxi, so Sang Xiaowan, you have to work hard~"

"..."

Bei Mingxi was probably invincible in his heart.

Sang Wan reached out and rubbed his little furry head. Bei Mingxi had already poured water in over there.

Hearing this, the little guy cast a little wintry eye weirdly, "Sister Xiaoxi, you won't be hot when you help me blow."

Bei Mingxi: "...good."

Sang Wan is even more speechless. Are all three-year-old kids so good at teasing girls?

As a result, the glass of water was not cold enough to drink, and Da Bai fell asleep again without much energy. Lin Muchen led the authoritative experts at home and abroad who had just personally picked up from the airport into the ward.

The expert group has a total of twenty people.

Sang Wan was a little frightened, he was even more exaggerated than Bei Mingye...

But it's about the illness, or many people can have more hope.

The panel of experts has studied Dabai’s past cases, and the headed one stepped forward to look at Lin Muchen, “Mr. Lin, we need to do a detailed physical examination for the small patient as soon as possible, and then discuss the next treatment plan based on the results of the examination.”

"Good." Lin Muchen nodded, then stepped to the bed.

He has stretched out his hand, but still takes a break and looks at Sang Wan, "Can I hold him?"

Sang Wan looked at the sleeping little guy on the bed and asked the nurse to pull out the dripping needle on the back of his hand before nodding, "Yes."

"Thank you."

The man's voice was a little unstable, the very light words fell, and his hand stretched out again, and then carefully picked up the weightless little guy on the bed. The expressions of his movements were filled with the words that the little guy had said before—gentleness.

Leaving the bed, he was surrounded by a pair of steady arms.

It was probably due to a lack of natural security. Lin Muchen just stepped away when Da Bai woke up.

The little guy still hasn't figured out the situation. Look at the strange man in front of him and then look at Sang Wan, his big eyes blinked twice, before he can speak, Sang Wan has already stepped forward and grabbed his hand to rub his eyes, and then whispered to him. , "He is your father."

For a moment, the little guy's eyes widened.

The look in Lin Muchen's eyes was as shocking as seeing some prehistoric creature.

The word father is too strange to him...

Since childhood, all playmates have both mothers and fathers, but he has only mothers.

So...this is his father.

He looks very good-looking, that is, he often imagines in the mirror how he will grow up in the future.

At first glance, Sang Xiaowan's Yankong would like the type!

but……

Dabai frowned solemnly, "Who allowed you to hold me?"

The little guy struggled to get out of his arms.

Sang Wan stepped forward immediately, "Da Bai, you can't be so rude."

"Sang Xiaowan, how can you help him speak?" Dabai looked disgusted with her expression, "I don't want a dad who I don't know!"

"..."

Sang Wan didn't expect him to lose his temper suddenly.

But this son does often do things she didn't expect is...

But it is important to take him to check first.

Thinking, she stretched out her hand, "Lin Muchen, it's still me..."

"I am Lin Muchen."

Sang Wan didn't finish a sentence, he suddenly introduced himself to the little guy in a serious manner, "I am thirty-three this year, from Beijing, but I have been working here in Haicheng."

As he said, he freed up one hand, but the other hand was enough to hold the little guy firmly in his arms, "When you meet for the first time, please advise."

Sang Wan looked at this scene and couldn't help but twitched his mouth. In this gap, the little guy has reached out and opened the big hand, "I don't want to teach you! I just want my Sang Xiaowan to be obedient!"

"Then do you want to listen to your Sang Xiaowan's words?" Lin Muchen was not angry, still speaking in his tone.

The little guy raised his brows proudly, "Sang Xiaowan is not very smart, I will only choose to listen!"