Soon he got to the front of Shen Chong's car. He put Zhou Jiayin in the co driver's seat and let Erming sit behind the car. Then he started the car and drove towards the hospital.

Zhou Jiayin was confused and whispered:

"Bad guy... Liar... I'll kill you!"

"Aunt, I'm in pain. I miss my parents, I miss my grandparents..."

Zhou Jiayin kept mumbling and driving heavily, and didn't notice what Zhou Jiayin said.

Shen Zhong hasn't seen Zhou Jiayin, but Zhou Youting sent Shen Zhong some photos of Zhou Jiayin. He has already engraved Zhou Jiayin's appearance in his heart.

But at this time, Zhou Jiayin didn't look like in the picture at all. Her clothes were rotten.

His hair was in a mess, his face was black, and probably only his lips were red.

Even if Zhou Youmei saw her at this time, she was afraid she couldn't recognize her.

After Shen Zhong drove the car to the hospital, he took Zhou Jiayin and sent him to the pediatric emergency room.

Er Ming waited, shouted to a nurse, pointed to ER Ming and said:

"Take him to bandage the wound and have an examination by the way."

"I'm waiting for my sister to come out." Erming didn't go anywhere. He wiped the blood on his forehead and face with his sleeve, and watched Zhou Jiayin come out at the door.

He gave him a heavy look and then asked, "where's your adult?"

Er Ming hesitated and didn't know what to say.

Thinking that if others knew he was a thief, they would no longer care about them. They could only perfunctorily say, "we have no adults."

Shen Chong had planned to leave. He sent the person to the hospital, but the nurse urged him to pay the hospitalization fee. When Shen Chong paid the money, the nurse asked him to write the patient's name and looked at it carefully.

"What's your sister's name?"

"Zhou Jiayin." Er Ming said Zhou Jiayin's name.

Shen Zhong's hand holding the pen shook and the pen fell to the ground.

"What's her name? Say it again?" asked in a heavy, tight voice.

"Zhou... Zhou Jiayin." Erming didn't know why the uncle suddenly changed his face.

After hearing this, Shen Chong strode towards the ward where Zhou Jiayin was.

The nurse looked at the heavy disorder and shouted in the back:

"Well, you can't go in. The doctor is seeing a doctor inside... Well, why are you so..."

Shen chongmeng pushes open the door of the ward and sees that the doctor is preparing to give Zhou Jiayin an injection with a needle.

Shen Chong ran to her. The dust on Zhou Jiayin's face was wiped clean by the nurse, revealing a small white face.

He looked at the little face that had been engraved into his heart, and the hairs on his back stood up.

Cold sweat spread all over his body, and his hands shook nowhere.

Even in the face of a powerful enemy, he never felt like this.

Almost!

He almost missed his daughter!

If he had not been kind at that time and looked at the two children pitifully, would he have missed it like that? You Erming ran aimlessly with Zhou Jiayin with a high fever on his back.

"The doctor wants to see a doctor. Please go out first and cooperate with the doctor." at this time, the nurse said aside.

Looking at the little body lying on the hospital bed, I only felt that a heart was going to be broken.

Shen Shen grabbed the doctor's,. More than ever, I was afraid, and the trembling in my voice could not be covered up.

"Doctor, what's the matter with her? What's the matter with my daughter? Why doesn't she wake up?"

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