When Rong Jingxing arrived at the hospital, most of the doctors in the hospital were off work.

This is a small town hospital with few doctors on duty.

Walking in the corridor of the hospital, it's very quiet.

When a little nurse saw him, she immediately stopped and asked, "who are you looking for, sir?"

Even if the man dressed casually, but the temperament is not ordinary people.

Rong Jingxing asked: "I want to find a person's medical record. Is the gynecologist there?"

"It's not very reasonable. Why do you want to find that person's medical record?"

Rong Jingxing chuckled: "that's my ex-wife. She gave birth in this hospital after divorce. I want to know what happened at that time."

The little nurse frowned slightly. At that moment, she seemed to see the other deep feeling of his ex-wife from the man's eyebrows.

So she nodded: "you come with me, the only gynecologist in our hospital is just on duty, I'll take you there, you go and ask yourself."

"Thank you." Rongjing thanks and follows her.

Through the corridor, the little nurse raised her hand and knocked on the door.

A moment later, a voice came from inside: "please come in."

Rong Jingxing screwed the door open and started to walk in. The little nurse outside helped him close the door.

Sitting there was a middle-aged woman. As soon as she raised her eyes and saw someone coming, she frowned and asked, "Sir, what's the matter with you?"

"Are you in the wrong place?" she asked suspiciously

You know, she's in a gynecological clinic. How could a big man come in?

Rong Jingxing pulled his lower lip slightly and said, "I'm here to inquire about someone from you."

As he said this, his hand on his knee shook slightly.

The middle-aged woman held her eyes on the bridge of her nose, frowned and asked, "but I don't know you."

Looking at his excellent temperament, the person who wants to inquire must be no worse.

This is a small town. She doesn't know any dignitaries.

"Shen Simiao, she gave birth here more than two years ago. Do you have any impression?" Rong Jingxing frowned and said, "at that time, she didn't cure the mute disease. Do you remember?"

The man frowned slightly, dumb?

Then she remembered something and asked again, "who are you?" There are not many or few people coming to give birth, but there are very few dumb people, so she remembered!

Rong Jingxing said: "I'm her ex husband, and that child is mine."

"Oh." The man answered, hesitated and said, "I remember when a woman came to me with a newborn child and a woman who couldn't speak."

"Her name is Shen Simiao, and she did give birth here, but her baby is stillborn." The man shook his head and said with regret, "for this reason, your wife No, it's your ex wife who's been down for a long time. Later, the woman who brought her helped her a lot. Fortunately, she was much better when she was discharged from the hospital. "

Rong Jingxing frowned. He murmured, "is that dead child a boy or a girl?"

"Boy." The man frowned and said, "before, because she was in a coma for too long, the growth of the fetus in the womb was not good. She gave birth to the child almost in her life. But it's a pity that she and the child are destined to be together after all. "

Rong Jingxing only felt that his heart was very heavy. He couldn't tell exactly what he felt in his heart.

"Can you make a copy of her medical record for me?" he said

The man hesitated, then said: "OK, you wait for me to look for it."

Rong Jingxing got up and followed her to the reference room. As soon as she went out, her calf was hit by something!

The man turned back to see a ball hit his leg, and then saw a two or three-year-old boy sweating ran over.

The little childish voice said, "I'm sorry, uncle."

The man frowned and looked down at the shoes on his feet.

It's a big hole. My toes are out.

Take a look at his clothes. They are almost white after washing. They don't fit well. He looks a bit shabby.

The little one, thin and vulnerable, looked like it was going to be blown by the wind at any time.

This child, some malnutrition.

Just as the man was about to look at the child's face, he saw the figure of a white coat floating in front of him.

A woman put the child in her arms and said to Rong Jingxing, "I'm sorry, sir, I'm sorry."

Then she screwed on the child's ear and said, "who told you to run around? Didn't Mommy tell you not to run around?"

The child, still in her arms, whispered, "I see."

The middle-aged gynecologist also frowned and scolded: "Xiaoxi, I told you, don't bring the child to the hospital if you have nothing to do!"The nurse quickly bowed her head and said, "you know my situation. There is a small one at home, and his father can't take care of it."

The doctor shook his head and said, "forget it, take him to the duty room."

She immediately looked at Rong Jingxing and said, "come with me, sir. I'll help you find what you want."

Rong Jingxing nodded, but turned around and looked at the thin figure.

The shoes don't look like they're broken. The little body is wearing adult clothes that don't fit.

He did not ask again: "is this child's family condition not good?"

The doctor sighed, "it's not good. It's terrible! The four members of the family expect Xiaoxi to work alone. Her husband just eats, drinks and plays, and doesn't go to work at all! She gave birth to a second child last year. She's also guilty

Rong Jing wants to listen and frowns. After going to the reference room, the doctor finds Shen Simiao's production information and copies the page to Rong Jingxing.

During this period, the doctor told him that the conditions of the hospital were really not very good.

She also said: "when Miss Shen's friends brought her over, they were in a bad financial situation. Her friends originally planned to sell something to help her change to a big hospital, but the children didn't wait until then. For this reason, her friend is also very self reproach

Listening to her saying this, Rong Jingxing felt more distressed.

The man handed the copy to Rong Jingxing and said, "our conditions here are really not very good. Ah..."

She shook her head and said, "forget it, the things have already been given to you. Please go back."

"Thank you." Turn around and leave Jingrong.

From the hospital gate, outside is a small garden.

It's more than seven o'clock. By this time, it's dark outside.

Vaguely heard a sound of skin landing sound, he slightly tilted his head, then saw in the night, the child who just hit him was playing with the ball wantonly.

Jump, spin, move.

It can be seen that he has played with the ball for a long time, so his action is so comfortable.

When passing by the guard, the porter was chatting with someone: "the son of xiaoxijia is very handsome, but it's a pity that he got the wrong baby."

"It's not so clever. They don't want this child to go to school. Are you crazy?"

"If I break the pot and sell iron, I have to let the child go to school! If you don't go to school, you'll be useless. How can you do that? "

The man frowned, took out the phone from the hospital and dialed a numbe