CEO's amnesiac sweet wife

too bad!

Just now the security guard said that Zizi was in trouble. She ran out in a hurry and left her bag in the lobby!

Later, Zizi suddenly said that she was not comfortable. She forgot to go to Yundu building to get it!

Now penniless, how to see a doctor?

She turned around, looked at the man in the back seat, and summoned up courage: "I accidentally left my wallet in Yundu building. Can you accompany me in and help me pay for it?"

This time, Huo Zhenmin's handsome face completely collapsed. It seems that this woman has not even paid for the scraped car. Now she has the audacity to ask herself to pay for her son's medical expenses.

Sending their mother and son is the end of their duty. I'm afraid that she will bring the media and passers-by to cry on the road with a child in her arms.

Now you want to use him as an ATM?

The man's eyes lifted: "ad, drive!"

Jia Yi was worried and blocked the door with her petite body: "you're the one who got hurt. You can't ignore it. You can't go in with me. Didn't I say that I'll find a way to pay for your car later? One thing is one thing! I just don't have my wallet with me now. I can still afford the medical expenses. I'll give it back to you after I see you! "

She went all out. Anyway, she was in such a big debt. She didn't care more. What's the difference between paying 100 yuan and 99 yuan?

Injured? Huo Zhenmin wanted to see where the boy was injured. He looked like a meatball. When he picked up the baby just now, it was like a dumbbell in the gym. If he was injured, it was his arm muscle almost pulled.

Seeing the little woman's indomitable attitude, Huo Zhenmin attracted a lot of eyes at the door of the hospital. His face was livid, so he had to get out of the car for a while, put his hands in his trousers pocket, and follow the mother and son in front of him.

Jia Yi was relieved, holding her son to the emergency room, then lowered her head from time to time and yelled to her son, "does your head still hurt?"

"It's better now." Although Tsai Tsai exaggerates deliberately to help Mommy divert her attention, now he is in the hospital, smelling the familiar smell of formalin in the hospital, and he is inexplicably nervous.

I don't want an injection, do I! no

Hum, after all, it's all caused by this bad uncle!

Jia went to the window of the hospital and looked at the man behind her.

Huo Zhenmin certainly knows what she means.

With a black face, he came forward, opened his wallet and paid.

Three people into the pediatric office, who knows just sit down, Zizi tie Jiayi's neck, life and death do not let the doctor see.

First, I'm not afraid of anything, that is, I'm afraid of injections. Second, if the bad guy knows how to pretend to be injured, will he continue to trouble Mommy?

I'll kill you!

The doctor is an old man in his sixties. He has gray hair, kind eyebrows and good intentions. It took him a long time to calm down and check.

Finally, the old doctor opened his mouth: "there is still a little low fever, coupled with cough, need anti-inflammatory, or have an injection, go there to pay."

Jiayi is not at ease: "doctor, my son also said headache, will where hurt?"

"Headache? How can you have a headache? " The old doctor was very strange.

Jia Yi subconsciously stares at the tall and dignified door god standing at the door and says, "my child was picked up just now. I don't know if he will be hurt, such as concussion..."

This can be careless, the child's brain has not been fully developed, very delicate.

The old doctor immediately became serious: "where does the child ache, how does it hurt?"

Tsai Tsai buried his face in Mommy's arms and poked around with a guilty heart: "here and there, there's a little pain everywhere anyway..."

This is definitely not a symptom of concussion. As a pediatrician in a women's and children's Hospital, old doctors often see children pretending to be ill. Some don't want to go to kindergarten, and some want to win the love of their parents. Anyway, there are all kinds of reasons.

As soon as the old doctor saw it, he knew that Zai Zai was lying. He deliberately said, "OK, I'll send you to the CT room to have a head scan. If not, I'll have an MRI, and then I'll live in the hospital for observation for a few days. During the observation period, I have to take an injection every day."

Ah, ah, ah So much trouble. As soon as his chubby face turned white, he hugged Jiayi and hinted: "Mommy, I suddenly feel much better."

Jiayidun understood that Zizi was exaggerating his illness on purpose just now. He didn't have a headache at all. It was to help him divert his attention!

The man must be more angry when he knows.

She quickly covered her mouth and said to the old doctor, "OK, let's have an injection first. Thank you, doctor."

As she said this, Jiayi picked up her son and was about to leave. When the old doctor saw that she was petite and seemed to be struggling to hold a small meat ball, she glanced at the man at the door and frowned:

"how can this father let go of his business? The children are all burnt like this. Is it decent for mummy to hold them alone? Even if you don't care for your wife, it depends on your son. Mommy can't hold her any more. What if she falls the child? "At the door, Huo Zhenmin has been waiting impatiently for a long time. His ears are full of children's crying, waiting for the woman to finish.

At the moment, his face froze quickly at the old doctor's words.

The old doctor was even more displeased to see that he hadn't moved. The man was standing at the door in an expensive business suit, and he was an elite in the workplace.

However, no matter how the workplace elite, we can not treat mother and son as strangers.

The man didn't look like he was bringing his children to see a doctor. He seemed to be in a hurry for the next meeting.

The old doctor said bluntly: "other people's parents come to see a doctor with their children. They are all held by their father. You, a father, don't say a word, and now you don't help to hold the child. How can you do this? You still have to have a sense of responsibility."

Jiayi responded and explained, "doctor, he's not my husband. You misunderstood me."

Not the father of this bun?

When the old doctor was suspicious, his brow was shaped like a Sichuan character: "isn't it the father of the child? Oh, I thought you were father and son. You look so alike. "

"No way!" Jiayi and Huo Zhenmin share the same voice. They look at each other. At the intersection of their eyes, they are all sparks of vigilance and precaution!

The old doctor didn't say anything more: "even if it's not a father and son, it's better to leave a man to help take care of it. How can you be a woman? Change the dressing and get an injection later. In case of any adverse reaction, there must be someone who can help you?! The child has a fever from yesterday to today. It's not too mild. As adults, don't take it lightly. "

Huo Zhenmin's eyes are colored with ice. What do you mean, he wants to be the ATM of the mother and son, and now he has to stay to help this woman?!