Chapter 1863 Just call him a dog
In a private clinic, a middle-aged woman was holding a young child in her hands. For some unknown reason, her head was bleeding and she had a high fever. She was lying in the woman's arms and fell asleep.

The young nurse saw that the liquid in the medicine bottle was dripping out, so she stepped forward to change another bottle, and said to the woman, "This is the last bottle, why hasn't your husband brought the child's ID to register? Yes, what is the child's name, you can't just let me hang the potion for you without telling me, right?"

The child's origin was unknown, and the adults refused to show his ID. The nurse reluctantly gave him some medicine because of the high fever, but three hours had passed and the adults hadn't said a word.

What's more, the middle-aged woman left the drug money after the child was finished with the medicine and ran away holding the child without saying a word, which confused the nurse.

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The woman happily carried the child home, and when she saw her husband, she rushed forward with a smile.

"Did you find the money? You're smiling so happily... Hey, whose child is this?" The middle-aged man was a little surprised when he saw the child in the woman's hands.

The woman smiled and said, "I picked it up in the park today, look, it's not cute."

"The child you found? Is it someone's lost child? Hurry up and call the police..." When the man heard that he had picked it up, he felt a sense of loss.

"My wife, since we picked this up, let's adopt it, what do you think?"

Women are not happy.

Looking at the sleeping child in his arms, his heart softened.

She is infertile, and her lifelong hope was to have a child, but she failed to do so. If she adopted her, the family environment was not up to standard, so after more than 20 years of marriage, she and the boss are still the only two people.Now a pink and tender child falls on the street, don't let it go for nothing.

The middle-aged man who originally wanted to send the child to the police station was shaken, and said with some expectation: "Then what should we call him?"

"Just call it Goudan, it's as cute as the dog we used to raise..." The woman dangled the sleeping Xiaobao in her arms.

Fortunately, Xiaobao is in a coma. If he hears the name the woman gave him, he doesn't know if he will jump up in anger.

As for Qi Yan, if he heard this, he might be so angry that he vomited blood.

Doggy?How could the son of such a handsome, handsome and rich man named Qi Yan have such an ugly name!
However, Qi Yan didn't know all of this. He searched around the park for a long time but couldn't find Xiaobao. He wanted to keep looking, but the phone rang. It was the waiter in the hotel. Something happened to Nie Yao...

Qi Yan rushed to the hospital without stopping, and saw Nie Yao lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, looking very bad.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Qi Yan asked worriedly, sitting next to Nie Yao.

Nie Yao pursed her beautiful thin lips, and said in a low voice, "I fell while taking a shower and didn't get up."

"What do you mean by not getting up, can't you be more careful!" Qi Yan looked very fierce, but seeing Nie Yao's haggard appearance, Qi Yan's stiff face softened a little, and said in a deep voice: "From now on, when I take a bath, call Come to me, I'll wash it for you."

"No, I can do it myself." Nie Yao lowered her head, her voice was very shallow.

Qi Yan pulled up the quilt, and gently covered Nie Yao, "Okay, sleep well, I will accompany you tonight, and I won't go anywhere."

(End of this chapter)

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