An Ruixin seldom pretended to see children before because of the special passage of the hospital. Now the children have changed hospitals.

Not to mention that this hospital does not have special passages. Even if there is, it is impossible to serve them. The two can only mix up and visit the patients coming and going upstairs.

Fortunately, there are many people in the hospital who wear masks because they are sick, and the disguise of both of them is not particularly prominent.

Occasionally, someone felt that the two people's body shapes were a bit familiar, and turned their heads to look at them more and found that there was nothing unusual about them, and then quickly shifted their gazes.

Yu Qian had been waiting at the gate for a long time, and seeing the two of them came to greet him as soon as possible: "Waiting for you for a long time, Ziyu knows that you are coming, very happy."

"Where is he now?"

"In the ward, I am getting a drip."

An Ruixin nodded, and followed Yu Qian into the ward.

An Ruixin walked into the ward and saw the pale child on the bed. Compared with the last time I met, the child has lost a lot of weight, the baby's fat on his face is almost gone, and his eyes have become a bit bigger. .

Seeing An Ruixin come in, the child's eyes suddenly lit up, and she called out Miss Sister happily, her voice was not as vibrant as before, and she was as weak as it was pinched.

The child saw An Ruixin struggling to get up, but was pressed by An Ruixin first: "There is still a needle in your hand, don't move."

The child stopped moving immediately, looking at An Ruixin eagerly, for fear that his little sister would disappear in the blink of an eye.

An Ruixin touched his head, pulled a chair next to him and sat down, and whispered: "Lie down well, Miss Sister will accompany you."

While speaking, he touched the child's hand where the needle was used. The child's hand was as pale as his face. Because of this, the small pinholes on it were especially obvious.

An Ruixin asked distressedly: "Does it hurt?"

The child shook his head, realizing that An Ruixin's mood was a little low, and hurriedly changed the subject: "Ms. Sister, did you bring me sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

An Ruixin smiled, took her attention away from the child's hand, and took the bag that Ji Chengze handed over: "Miss sister did not bring Ziyu osmanthus cake this time, but she brought strawberries, grapes and apples to Ziyu. , Ziyu want to eat it?"

The child’s eyes flashed with joy, and he said loudly: "Yes!"

"Okay, it's not convenient for you to get a needle, sister will feed you."

"Ok."

Fruits are all brought by An Ruixin from home. Each type is packed in a box. It has been washed before coming and can be eaten directly.

An Ruixin picked up the fruit in the box and fed it to the child one by one. The water droplets in the suspension pin flowed down slowly and painfully, but they were not so sad because they were accompanied.

The child snatched away the bright red strawberries in An Ruixin's hand, and while chewing, he squinted his eyes while enjoying: "It's so sweet."

"Eat more sweet, it is good for your body."

"Hmm." The child ate a strawberry while responding, "Miss Sister, I want to play a game with the bad uncle."

An Ruixin was stunned, turned her head to look at Ji Chengze, and smiled slightly: "Okay, when you finish hanging the needle, let him play the game with you. If you feel tired, go to bed first, and Miss Sister will accompany you. nothing."

"Ok."

One big, one small, one pair and one pair of different chats, the child's eyelids gradually fell down, An Ruixin subconsciously lowered the volume, wanting the child to sleep at ease.

However, at this moment, a sharp cry suddenly came from the door: "Why are you here?"