You're hopeless!

In the snow-white, empty ward, Li Chenxi stood there with his arms crossed naturally around his chest, and looked down at the little girl lying on the bed with his eyes lowered.

Heavy burns, bruises all over, and countless new and old wounds.

Still feverish, thirty-nine degrees.

Gastric ulcer, mental weakness.

There were traces of frostbite on her small arms and hands, probably from a long time ago.

It was hard to imagine that all these diseases that could not be found in adults came from this child.

How old is he?

He should be a few years younger than Li Zheng!

She was fair, with long, thick eyelashes and short, jet-black hair. She had cut them herself.

What had happened to this child, and who was he? Where are the parents

In his memories, it seemed like he met Zheng Er at the parking lot on the day Ling point restaurant opened. At that time, he was still wolfing down all kinds of 'stolen' snacks, and politely called his Big Brother Zheng Er.

Li Zheng, who had always been cold to everyone, unexpectedly accepted this little brother of his and ate the cake that he delivered over.

In a trance, he suddenly remembered that the child's name seemed to be Diu Diu.

He said so himself.

Li Chenxi turned around and went out to tell the nurses to take care of him. After thinking for a moment, he walked towards the doctor's office.

The doctor roughly understood the situation and had long since retracted his previous sense of blame. Instead, he passionately said, "Mr. Li is really a good person, but this child's condition isn't too good, he has probably been tortured and tortured for a long period of time. His injuries are severe, but he is still in the range of healing.

He didn't know how long it would take, or how long it would take to heal.

After a pause, the doctor continued, "I have contacted the relevant departments. When the person in charge comes over, I will remind a psychiatrist to properly instruct the child! "Sigh …"

It was rare for a child this young to be treated so inhumanly, but first and foremost, in addition to treating the child's trauma, he had to be identified so that the police could investigate.

"In this case, after investigating it to his parents, he should be punished by the law, right?" Li Chenxi asked.

The doctor nodded repeatedly. "Of course! It was not as simple as a punishment, they had to be sentenced! "Regardless of whether it is biological parents, adoptive parents or any relatives, they will all be punished."

He nodded with relief and looked into the distance, saying, "Treat this child properly. I'll pay for all the expenses."

"The people of Mr. Li are so nice! Rest assured! He is just a child and a patient. I will do my best. "

After giving his instructions, he walked out of the office.

He thought that the child would be hungry after waking up from the infusion, so he went downstairs to the supermarket.

From what he could recall, this child seemed to like eating sweet foods. After coming out of the supermarket, he went to a nearby West Point store and bought some cakes and such.

On the way back to the hospital, outside the emergency ward, he met Han Cai Ling.

When she saw him, she was very surprised, and anxiously walked forward a few steps, then asked: "Did something happen to Zheng Er? "How is it?"

Han Cai Ling's expression was anxious and filled with concern, but she did not seem to look like she was putting on a show.

Li Chenxi slightly shook his head, "It's not Zheng Er, it's someone else."

Her heart skipped a beat and she subconsciously asked, "Who is it?"

"A child."

Li Chenxi said as he carried his things into the sickroom.

"A child?" Han Cai Ling was puzzled and followed him in. When she saw a thin and small figure lying on the sickbed, the unfamiliar face allowed her to calm down.

He set them all down on the counter, then stood by the bed, leaned over, put his hand on the boy's forehead, and tested the temperature.

Still feverish.

The infusion continued, and the nurse would come in regularly to change the medicine or to check on the situation.

Han Cai Ling looked at him blankly, then looked at the child lying on the bed and asked, "Who is this child?"

"I don't know him. I bumped into him by accident." His explanation was simple and his expression was dull, not like he cared much about it.

It was just that Han Cai Ling could see it clearly, the way he took care of Chali as if she was taking care of another Li Zheng, it was so meticulous that it had never happened even when she was taking care of Chali.

Seeing that the child was still sleeping and breathing evenly, as if nothing would happen at the moment, he turned around and saw Han Cai Ling again. He asked, "Why did you come to the hospital?"

"Chali has a fever, it's quite serious." "No," she said.

Li Chenxi's brows twitched, "Did you drip blood? I'll go take a look. "

Han Cai Ling nodded her head and the two of them left the sickroom together.

At this moment, the little boy on the sickbed behind her opened his eyes.

On the bed in the nearby ward sat a little boy with a needle on the back of his hand and a painful expression on his face. It seemed that he was very sick.

Li Chenxi walked over, the boy slowly raised his head and glanced at him, but his eyes were fixated on Han Cai Ling behind him. He awkwardly pursed his lips and said, "Uncle Li."

"En, why is he sick?" Li Chenxi walked closer, raised his hand and gently rubbed his head, his palm resting on his forehead, "Is there a fever?"

Chali sat there obediently with a sickly expression.

"He has a fever and is coughing!" Han Cai Ling hurriedly said.

He lowered his head. "Give it a good infusion, and it will slowly stop burning!"

Han Cai Ling was slightly comforted, and her soft arm naturally wrapped around his, "I will take care of Chali here, is your company still busy? Go and busy yourself! "

Li Chenxi looked at Little Chali who was sitting on the bed. His face was filled with pain, and his unwell look lacked the vitality he had in the past.

He frowned, then released her hand without batting an eyelid, and only said: "It's not really that busy, good, I'll go upstairs to see Zheng Er first."

"Mm, then I'll go with you!" she said quickly.

Li Chenxi looked at her and said, "You stay behind to take care of Chali first."

"Sure."

He walked to the door and thought of something. Then, he turned around and said, "It'll be noon soon. Let's eat together!"

Han Cai Ling was slightly startled, and immediately nodded her head, "Alright! I'll book a restaurant! "

Li Chenxi looked at the child on the bed, then said: "Let's go to the restaurant that Chali likes!"

"Mhmm!" She smiled, unable to hide the joy in her heart.

She watched as the man left. When she turned around, she saw her son looking at Han Cai Ling with disdain in his eyes.

"Hey, what was that look you had?" Han Cai Ling walked over to reprimand him in dissatisfaction.

However, Chali acted like a small adult and said, "Grandpa is right, you are hopeless!"

"…"

What nonsense!

Han Cai Ling frowned. What did his father say to his children all day? Why was he so hopeless?

These few years, no matter how the outside world exaggerated the relationship between the two of them, how they were in love, how they raised their eyebrows, what kind of immortal couple, they raised their eyebrows, but in reality, she was very clear on the fact that between the two of them, they were even ordinary friends.

He was like a cold mountain, sacred and inviolable. The low and reserved nature of his personality made her completely unable to fathom his thoughts. He was like an unfathomable ancient well, untouchable and unfathomable.

This was also the most fundamental reason why Han Cai Ling wanted to get rid of Li Zheng no matter what she said.

If she did not take care of Li Zheng, she would forever be two parallel lines that were similar to him but far away from him.

The child was an obstacle, even now.

Even if he became an unconscious vegetable, it would still be a problem.

We have to get rid of it as soon as possible.

Once and for all.