Domineering president bullies the door, ex-husband bye bye

Chapter 312 Be obedient
After An Yinan left the ward in a hurry, only An Ziyi and Ye Jinkuo were left in the ward, staring wide-eyed and silent for a while...

An Ziyi was very awkward in his heart. He had the simplest intuition of a child and felt that this uncle was not bad, but he also saw that this uncle had an obvious affection for his mother.

And the most important thing is that my mother doesn't seem to have any dislike for this uncle, but, but, my mother can only belong to my father, and others can't like her. Now that my father is not around, he must protect my mother for my father. Can't be robbed by other men, eh!

When it was time to take the medicine at noon, Ye Jinkuo gently opened the door of the ward with the medicine in his hand, and An Ziyi was lying on the bed, falling asleep quietly.

The midday sun slanted over from the window sill, projected on the blooming flowers placed on the window sill, and quietly reflected rainbow-like colors in the water in the bottle. The little guy on this side was sleeping soundly, with long eyelashes Leaves a light shadow on a small face.

Ye Jinkuo walked in lightly and put the medicine on the bedside table. He never had the chance to take a closer look at this little guy. An Yinan has always taken good care of her precious son and gave him the best love But he never coddles recklessly, so although An Ziyi is sometimes mischievous, he is never a willful child.

Thinking of this, Ye Jinkuo suddenly smiled. How could he not see the obvious hostility in the little guy's eyes when he looked at him, for fear that I would snatch his mother away?

"Little guy, how do you know how difficult it is for your mother to raise you alone all these years.

When you were born prematurely, your mother was so painful that her consciousness began to lose consciousness, she still insisted and kept emphasizing that she must help her give birth to you. At that time, the hand she held on my arm made me hurt like it was on my heart. I watched her step by step to the present.

I just, just love her so much, she should be well protected and cherished. "It's just that I don't know if I still have such an opportunity now, the smile in Ye Jinkuo's eyes gradually receded from the corners of his eyes and replaced it.

A trace of gloom slowly crept into his eyes, he walked to the bedside and sat down slowly, feeling a little bitter in his heart, why didn't he meet An Yinan first?
An Ziyi on the bed hummed softly, and then frowned delicately. Ye Jinkuo's thoughts were interrupted, and he looked at An Ziyi, saying that his son looked like his mother, and An Ziyi's eyebrows and eyes were very similar to An Yinan's. Ye Jinkuo couldn't help reaching out to smooth his slightly wrinkled brows.

At this time, An Zi, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw Ye Jinkuo's hand before he could retract it. Isn't there no one to stop him from approaching my mother?
In the next second, the little guy sat up from the bed with a grunt, and quickly retreated to the corner of the bed with his eyes wide open, but gasped in pain because he accidentally pulled the surgical incision.

Seeing this scene, Ye Jinkuo quickly wanted to reach out to help him, but An Ziyi retreated even further. Ye Jinkuo knew that An Ziyi had misunderstood, so he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and retracted his hand in embarrassment.

"You just woke up, don't move around and you will touch the wound. I just came here to tell you that it's time to take medicine. Seeing that you were sleepy and hesitant to wake you up, it scared you."

An Ziyi lowered his eyelashes when he heard this, and while thinking about the credibility of Ye Jinkuo's words, he slowly moved to the side of the bed. Ye Jinkuo reached out and touched An Ziyi's forehead. There was nothing unusual. It seemed that he had slept for a while. Feeling refreshed a lot.

"When will my mother come back?" An Ziyi asked suddenly,
Seemingly not expecting that An Ziyi would suddenly speak to him, Ye Jinkuo was a little taken aback, "Uh, your mother will be back soon after she finishes her work."

"Oh", An Zi also missed her mother a little.

Ye Jinkuo was at a loss as to how to comfort this little guy who was suddenly depressed, when An Ziyi spoke again, "Shouldn't you be taking medicine? Where's the medicine?"

Only then did Ye Jinkuo come to his senses, and turned around to get the medicine on the bedside table, so he missed the cunning flash in the little guy's eyes, "Here", just as Ye Jinkuo handed over the medicine and was about to pour An Ziyi a glass of boiling water, he heard a beeping With a sound, the pills slipped from An Ziyi's hand and fell to the ground, a whole box of pills rolled all over the floor, and one of them just rolled to Ye Jinkuo's feet.

Ye Jinkuo raised his head to look at An Ziyi who was sitting on the bed. The little guy lowered his head, pursed his lips like a child who did something wrong like usual, felt aggrieved, and looked like he was about to cry at any time.

Ye Jinkuo swallowed the questioning words in his mouth, and quickly comforted him, "It's okay. You just finished the operation and your body is still relatively weak. You need to rest more. I'll get you some more medicine." After speaking, he squatted down and packed up the scattered Pills all over the place, pushed open the door and went out.

An Ziyi lay down again, all the joy of a successful prank in his heart disappeared little by little, and he thought of the way Ye Jinkuo smiled and comforted him, and the figure of him squatting silently to pick up the scattered pills. For some reason, he felt a little warm .

Since he can remember, there has never been a man in the family, and there has never been a man who smiled at him so warmly. In that smile, he saw comfort and more tolerance, but when he thought of Ye Jinkuo Treating him so well was just to please his mother, so he didn't like Ye Jinkuo from the bottom of his heart.

When Ye Jinkuo pushed open the ward again, he saw An Ziyi with a troubled face like this, "What are you thinking?" Ye Jinkuo walked to An Ziyi's bedside with the medicine, and handed the medicine to An Ziyi's hand.

An Zi also raised his head, with a bitter expression on his face, "Uncle, I am most afraid of taking medicine, can you buy lemon juice for me?" "However, there is no lemon juice in the hospital, and uncle is at work, so he cannot leave without permission. "Ye Jinkuo was in a bit of a dilemma. The hospital clearly stipulated that he was not allowed to leave his post during working hours, especially since he was the attending doctor of obstetrics and gynecology. There might be pregnant women or women who need to see a doctor in time at any time.

"No, Uncle, I must drink lemon juice, otherwise I won't be able to take the medicine, and if I can't take the medicine, my illness won't be cured. If I can't be cured, my mother will be very worried. My mother is very worried... .”

An Ziyi pursed his lips and wanted to continue, but Ye Jinkuo hurriedly interrupted An Ziyi's continuation of the long speech, with a headache, and he didn't know who the little guy was following this point, "Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll help you Just buy it."

After finishing speaking, he pushed the door open again and went out, An Ziyi couldn't continue acting this time, he covered his mouth and finally couldn't help laughing.

Ye Jinkuo is on his way to buy lemon juice here, when An Yinan called to ask about An Ziyi's condition, "Your little ancestor, who doesn't want to take medicine, insists on clamoring for me to buy him lemon juice He was willing to take medicine, saying that he had to drink lemon juice to take medicine since he was a child."

Ye Jinkuo said helplessly to An Yinan, "I really don't know how you have served your little ancestor well all these years."

After hearing this, An Yinan burst out laughing, "Ziyi has been the most obedient child since he was a child. When other children are crying and refusing to take medicine, he is the only one who will not frown no matter how hard the medicine is. If you have a headache, you will comfort me in turn and say that my mother is fine and not suffering at all."

There was a hint of a smile in An Yinan's voice, "You, an obstetrician and gynecologist, what kind of person has never been in contact with, and you can be tricked by a child."

Ye Jinkuo secretly groaned in his heart, I only thought that the little guy just didn't like me, how could he be so cunning.After hanging up the phone, I still bought lemon juice. Taking advantage of the low traffic at noon, I quietly went back to the duty room, put on a white coat solemnly, and pushed open the door of An Ziyi's ward again with fresh lemon juice. .

An Zi also turned his head when he heard the commotion, his smiling eyes looked very much like An Yinan's, An Ziyi's smile was as good as his mother's.

It's just that Ye Jinkuo seldom saw An Yinan's smile like this, and for a moment he couldn't tell the difference, that smile was pure, not at all like a child's sly smile after a successful prank.

Ye Jinkuo pulled a stool and sat in front of An Ziyi's bed, looked at him and smiled, for some reason, An Ziyi suddenly felt a little guilty, so he could only smile back.

An Ziyi had just finished the operation and couldn't drink water directly. Ye Jinkuo handed the lemon juice with the straw inserted to An Ziyi's mouth. I took a sip of lemon juice. The hot lemon juice actually tastes sour.

An Ziyi doesn't like sour food, but he has no choice. He dug a hole for himself, and he will jump if he doesn't. Fortunately, the taste is not strange, and he can still drink it. After two or three more sips, An Ziyi began to sense Something is wrong, why does the more you drink, the more bitter it becomes.

Every sip was more bitter, after only a few sips, An Ziyi's brows began to wrinkle, he raised his head, and stopped drinking lemonade.

Then he quietly looked at Ye Jinkuo with his eyes, trying to see something from his eyes, but Ye Jinkuo just looked as usual, seeing An Zi also stopped sucking, and just asked him what's wrong with his eyes.

Then he told him with his eyes, isn’t this the lemon juice you must drink? Keep drinking it. An Zi also couldn’t tell, so he buried his head and continued to drink until he sucked the pills that had been soaked in lemon water and had already melted by half. I understood that Ye Jinkuo had already seen his prank, so now he turned to punish him.

An Ziyi's teeth were itching with hatred in his heart, he raised his head and forced a smile at Ye Jinkuo, closed his eyes and drank the remaining lemon juice in a few sips, it was rare for Ye Jinkuo to see the little guy deflated, he felt funny , but the surface is calm and composed.

"Be obedient and obedient." Ye Jinkuo patted An Ziyi's head in satisfaction.

An Zi also nodded, with a sensible and well-behaved look, but he was thinking about how to win the next round.

(End of this chapter)