Gu Lanqing was scolded until her face turned blank. "What did I do to him?" That's not right! He's not my son. "

The doctor hung the bottle, turned around, and pointed at Huo Jinyang, who was lying on the bed. "You look so similar to him, but you still dare to say that you're not his son?"

Did she look like Huo Jinyang?

Gu Lan Qing looked at the doctor doubtfully — this doctor was blind, right?

It was obvious that Huo Jinyang and Huo Yan were similar in appearance.

When she thought of Huo Yan, Gu Lan Qing's heart ached.

The doctor saw that Gu Qing didn't say anything, so he thought she had tacitly agreed. He said angrily, "You can feed your own flesh and blood. How could you be so vicious?"

Attack?

Gu Lan Qing was startled. The doctor had stepped aside just now. Only then did she notice the large finger marks on Huo Jinyang's shoulder.

Green and purple.

His skin was white, and his fingers were so blue that they were purple. It was a shocking sight to behold.

It was obvious from one look that he was pinched out by someone.

Without a doubt, the only person who could pinch him was Mo Wanying.

Mo Wanying did not hesitate to throw her own daughter under the car. What was so strange about her mistreating her son?

Anger burned in Gu Lan's eyes.

The doctor continued, "The season is changing now, and it's a high time for children to catch colds and fever. If he did not have a fever tomorrow, he would have to be sent to the hospital. Otherwise, it will lead to pneumonia, which will put our lives in danger. "

The doctor walked towards the door. When he saw Gu Lanqing standing there, he couldn't help but ask, "Or do you want him to die earlier?"

Gu Lan Qing came back to her senses and sighed. "Doctor, if he really is my child, how can there be nothing for him in my room?"

The doctor looked around the room. The room was arranged in a simple and efficient manner. There was indeed nothing for a child.

Embarrassment surfaced on his face.

Gu Lanqing gave him a way out, saying, "Doctor, you're a good person." I will also pay attention to the child's problems. "

The doctor went down the steps and out, and when he reached the door, his face was serious. "That must be your friend's child," he said. Please warn your friend not to abuse your child again. Otherwise, I will sue her. "

With that, the doctor left.

Gu Lanqing returned to her room and looked at the dark green finger marks on the child's shoulder under the blanket. Her eyes became extremely cold.

"Pain …" The feverish child who had fainted let out a painful groan.

Tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

Her eyelashes, which were like the wings of a crow, were also dyed with a watery light.

Gu Lanqing's heart couldn't help but soften. She turned around and went to the side room to pick up the medicine box — there was medicinal wine in it.

The medicinal wine was left behind by Ye Tang.

When Ye Tang practiced martial arts, she would often make a mess out of it.

She poured the medicinal wine into her palm and rubbed it on his shoulder. She gently rubbed with her strength and slowly began to rub the medicinal wine.

After washing her hands, she looked at the hanging bottle.

The hanging bottle was almost halfway there.

Frowning, he turned to look at the unconscious little fellow on the bed once more.

In the end, this child belonged to Mo Wanying.

Who knew why Mo Wanying sent this child here?

The child was even sick.

No matter how she thought about it, she felt that it was a trap.

She felt that this child was like a ticking time bomb that could blast her to smithereens at any moment.

After thinking about it, he decided to go all out.

He took out his phone and prepared to call the security guards. It was the most appropriate thing to send this child to the hospital.

However, before he could even broadcast the call, he heard someone crying, "Mom …" I feel so bad... "Mom …"

His small hands that were pierced with needles were wildly waving around.

"Be careful!" Afraid of running away, Gu Lan Qing hastily held his cold and sweaty hands.

"Mom …" His small hands gripped her three fingers tightly, as if grabbing onto a piece of wood. A faint, faint smile appeared on his pale little mouth.

That smile, it made Gu Lan Qing sniffle. The phone was placed on the bedside table.

Her heart was not made of iron after all.

There was no way to throw the unconscious child, who had a high fever, into the hospital.

Child, you are truly innocent.

Gu Lan sighed and looked at the bottle.

Time slowly passed. After the suspension bottle was finished, Gu Lanqing pulled out the needle and took Huo Jinyang's temperature. Fortunately, the temperature had dropped.

Gu Lan Qing tucked Huo Jinyang in and stood up, and the sound of water could be heard.

Looking towards the source of the voice, she was so angry that she almost died. "Bastard!"

At the end of the bed, a snow-white kitten with a different color and double pupil raised its little tail, twisted its little butt, and peed on Huo Jinyang's coat!

Gu Lan Qing stood up and grabbed the soft flesh on the back of Cat's neck. She looked at Huo Jinyang's wet coat and became flustered, "Do you need a spanking? How can you pee on someone else's clothes! "

"Meow, meow …" The lump licked Gu Lan Qing's chin, then looked at Huo Jinyang, who was lying on the bed. It emitted a warning wuwu sound from its throat.

Fine.

The little thing was about to come to life. It was obvious that it was angered by her so that after she came back, it didn't pay attention to it and was only concerned with taking care of Huo Jinyang.

"I really can't do anything to you." Gu Lan Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She could only put the little ball on the ground and pick up Huo Jinyang's coat. It was dirty, so she had to wash it.

Just as he was about to pick up his jacket, a rustling sound was heard from the pocket of his jacket.

"What is this?" Gu Lanqing was so curious that she wanted to reach into the pocket of her coat.

"Who let you touch my clothes!" Just as his fingertips came into contact with his pocket, he was snatched away.

He didn't know when Huo Jinyang had woken up, so he tightly hugged his coat.

His chest rose and fell rapidly.

His face, which had originally turned pale due to the high fever, now had an inexplicable blush on it.

No matter how he looked at it, it felt awkward.

"What are you embarrassed about? Could it be that there's something shameful in his pocket? " Gu Lan Qing teased.

Huo Jinyang's long and narrow eyes couldn't help but widen.

It was as if Gu Lanqing's words had stabbed into her heart.

"There really is something shameful." Gu Lan's almond-shaped eyes darted around as her smiling face approached Huo Jinyang, "Let me guess." Could it be that this little girl wrote a love letter to you? "

That crashing sound was very much like the sound of paper.

Gu Lanqing looked at the bulging part of the bag with a slight frown. If it was a love letter, it wouldn't have been so bulky.

"It has nothing to do with you." The expression on Huo Jinyang's small face fully explained what it meant to be as cold as ice and frost.

However, the blush on her face spread to her ears and neck.

Especially those small ears, they were so pink that they were especially adorable when matched with his watery eyes.

Gu Lanqing was so adorable that she wished she could pull him into her embrace and rub his ears.

Her hands were itching, but she couldn't touch this other person's child.

Half squatting down, she hugged the ball of hair that was coquettishly rubbing against her leg into her bosom. Looking at Huo Jinyang tightly grabbing onto her coat, she couldn't help but say, "It has something to do with me. Your hand just touched the wet part of the ball. "

Immediately, a crack appeared on Huo Jinyang's ice-cold face.

"Let me help you wash your clothes." "I'm fine," Gu Lan said. She reached out her hand again, wanting to grab his jacket. "No need, I'll do it myself!"

Huo Jinyang grabbed even tighter and jumped off the bed. He grabbed his jacket and ran quickly into the bathroom.

Gu Lanqing gazed at his back, deep in thought.

What was in the coat?