Host, You're Targeted

Xia Nanbo and his doctor were stunned for a moment when they heard Xia Diefeng's words that he had unilaterally cut off the relationship between father and son for three days. Xia Cifeng saw that the two of them looked at each other rigidly, and then chuckled.

The doctor sat on the stool, covered his stomach, and took out his hand to pat Xia Nanbo's arm.

"Ha ha ha, your son is wonderful!"

Xia Nanbo put his hands on the table and couldn't stand up. "Ha ha, son, you are so silly and lovely, ha ha..."

"Your son just asked me how much it would cost for paternity testing! He also asked me if he could afford it as a student

Xia Nanbo squatted down and laughed at the duck: "gagaga, is it? Ha ha ha!"

In the morning, the child sat on the stool and asked his parents, who didn't have a cold breath to wash his stomach? Whose parents give their children hot dumplings in the morning and put a large tube of super spicy mustard, which results in the child coming to the hospital for infusion? You're going too far and now you're laughing at me! I'm just a child who just finished military training yesterday. What did I do wrong? You should treat me like this

Xia Cifeng felt a stomachache when he finished this paragraph. He didn't hold back his words.

The doctor patted Xia Nanbo on the shoulder, pulled him up, looked at him, suppressed his smile, and criticized him.

"Old Xia! You're a doctor yourself, and you do this to children! You can't eat anything exciting when you just get up. You can't eat bananas and drink Soybean Milk on an empty stomach. Your child is still young and has a long future. You can play slowly. Ha ha ha... "

Xia Nanbo and the doctor looked at each other and laughed again. Xia Zifeng rolled his eyes and covered his stomach with resolute silence.

What's the matter with adults now! Is work too idle? How to play with children?

Summer words wind hundred think its solution, the more frown more tight, about to become several seams, the door suddenly sounded a familiar voice.

"Excuse me Is Dr. Xia Nanbo in? "

In the room, two adults who were laughing and hugging each other stopped laughing and looked at the door. Xia Cifeng, who was sitting on the bench beside the door with one hand hanging, turned his head.

“…… Sing the boat

The sun of military training did not leave a trace on Sheng Yin Zhou's face. His small face, which had already shown the sharp edges of a young man, was white and shining. Standing on the wall, he was fighting with the snow-white wall.

There are also his long and thin fingers holding registration and knocking on the door, and the curled index finger points to the side of Xia Cifeng, and the light blue blood vessels under the skin can be seen.

Sheng Yinzhou looked at Xia Zifeng when he heard his name, but he pursed his lower lip and didn't seem to want to talk to Xia Zifeng.

"I am." Xia Nanbo pulled off his white coat and went to Sheng Yinzhou, who was standing at the door. He looked up and down at him, and then took a glance. Sitting on the side, his son, who was worried, laughed at Sheng Yinzhou, "what's the matter? What can I do for you? "

Sheng Yinzhou put down his hand holding the registration form, looked up at Xia Nanbo, who was a little higher than him. He took a breath and said, "I came to see a doctor. When I got to the Department, the nurse said you were here. I came to see you myself."

"Oh, I'm sorry." Xia Nanbo put his hands together and said sorry to Sheng Yinzhou. He turned around and went out with him, "what's the matter? What's the trouble? "

Summer words wind stretched his head to look out, eager to immediately become a small bee to catch up.

The doctor looked at the half bottle of liquid medicine, moved a lower part of the muscle, knocked down the table with his hand, and said to Xia Cifeng, "aren't you stomachache? It's better not to walk around until the liquid medicine is finished! "