Chapter 211

Ji Xinqing is no stranger to this number.

Little Langshan would write on the paper countless times every day.

However, Ji Xinqing didn't expect that this 5 represents this meaning.

Ji Xinqing's tone lightened and asked vaguely, "Xiao Wu, is that the patient on the 19th floor?"

Tang Jinyao's eyes darkened a lot. After a long silence, he gently said, "yes."

These days, Ji Xinqing can always smell the smell of traditional Chinese medicine from these people.

He, assistant Tang, Su Su, doctor Shi, and ah Wen.

Ji Xinqing tilted her head and had a lot to ask, but when the words came to her mouth, she simply asked, "is Xiao Wu in bad health?"

"You go and see... You'll know." Tang Jinyao's eyes were dark and bright.

"I'll clean up here first." Ji Xinqing turns to clean up the tableware on the table.

After cleaning up, Ji Xinqing came to the bedside, "little Langshan, mom and uncle Tang go out and come back later. Will you stay alone?"

Meng Lanshan didn't answer. Her small hand reached the paper and pen on the bedside table and buried her head in writing the same number.

"Let's go." Ji Xinqing looked up and smiled at Tang Jinyao.

They stepped into the elevator and reached the 19th floor with a "Ding Dong" sound.

After taking a few steps, Tang Jinyao found that Ji Xinqing didn't follow up. His body was stiff and didn't turn around. "Is there anything else to ask?"

Ji Xinqing walked behind him, lowered her head and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Wu, who is it?"

Tang Jinyao's eyes stared at the corridor in front of him for a moment. When he heard her problem, his eyes faded, and he still repeated what he had just said, "you go and see... You'll know."

At Tang Han's command, the bodyguard led the three to this side. As soon as he turned the corner, he saw Tang Jinyao leading a woman standing at the elevator door.

He waved to the people behind him to stop, then walked over and respectfully said, "young master."

As he spoke, he slightly raised his head and glanced at the woman around Tang Jinyao. He was stunned. It was the woman who just broke in.

"Young master, she just..."

"I know," Tang Jinyao frowned, and then threw down a sentence that made the bodyguard completely confused. "From today on, she can go in and out of the 19th floor freely. You don't have to stop her."

The bodyguard was stunned and didn't react for a long time.

"Don't you understand me?" Tang Jinyao said faintly.

"I see, young master." receiving Tang Jinyao's dangerous eyes, the bodyguard's body trembled and quickly lowered his head.

Tang Jinyao raised his feet and was about to leave, but he didn't know what he thought of. He turned to Ji Xinqing behind him and stretched out his white slender fingers, "let's go."

After listening, Ji Xinqing skimmed his handsome face, pursed her lips and smiled, and stretched out her small hand.

Tang Jinyao held it tightly, and the surging at the bottom of his eyes immediately returned to calm.

They turned the corner, walked for a while, and stopped in front of a snow-white ward door.

The door was slightly open, and a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine came out.

Ji Xinqing frowned and turned to look at the man beside him. Only then did he see his secretive expression.

However, a childish voice came from the door at this time, and Ji Xinqing's pupils suddenly contracted.

"Tang Han, where's Xiao Si's father? I don't want you to give medicine. I want Xiao Si's father..."

"Little five young master, wait a minute. The young master will be back later." Tang Han coaxed patiently and mechanically.

Ji Xinqing was stunned.

Little four... Dad?

Ji Xinqing broke out of the hand tightly held by the man and opened her eyes incredulously.

Of course she knows who Xiao Si stands for.

But he has children?!

Tang Jinyao collected his eyes and covered the complexity at the bottom of his eyes. He didn't answer Ji Xinqing's shock. He pushed the door open. He walked in and only said blandly, "let's go in."

Ji Xinqing was frozen in place and couldn't take a step.

Before long, she heard a big and small conversation in her ear.

"Little four dad, you're back!"

"Well," the man lowered his voice after a long time, "why don't you drink medicine?"

"The medicine is bitter. Only the medicine fed by Xiao Si's father is sweet."

The man seemed to laugh, "bring the medicine."

"Yes." a respectful and strange voice.

The man's voice is still very light, but it's hard to hide his doting.

Ji Xinqing's body trembled and suddenly didn't understand what he meant by bringing himself here.

To see his children with other women?

Ji Xinqing hung her head and her eyes became more and more red. I don't know how long it took. When she finally decided to turn around and leave, there was a cry in her ear.

"Miss Ji?!"

Ji Xinqing's lips are a little white, but he tries to squeeze out a smile, "assistant Tang."

Tang Han looked at her with complicated eyes. Of course, he understood that there was only one possibility for Ji Xinqing to appear here.

The young master brought her here.

However, the man clearly told her that there is no need to let her know the existence of the fifth young master

"Tang Han." a man's faint voice came from the door.

Tang Han then lowered his eyes and made an "please" gesture toward the inside, "Miss Ji, go in. The young master is waiting for you."

Ji Xinqing smiled and said as smoothly as possible, "OK."

Ji Xinqing goes in. Tang Han brings the door and follows behind her.

The more you go inside, the stronger the smell of traditional Chinese medicine in the air.

Two maids stood by the wall. At the moment, they were hanging their heads respectfully. Rao Shi Ji Xinqing came to them without raising their heads.

The ward is very large, more than twice as large as the VIP ward on the 18th floor, with all kinds of facilities.

A big and a small voice came near, just inside.

Ji Xinqing took a deep breath and went in.

I saw a man sitting by the bed, carrying a bowl of black medicine, patiently feeding a... Little boy on the hospital bed.

The little boy leaned against the pillow cushion and drank the medicine Tang Jinyao fed to his mouth spoonful by spoonful.

A fluffy hat covered most of the little boy's head.

The little boy's face was constantly pale, and his body looked very weak. The sick clothes on him were more like loose costumes.

However, seeing the little boy's eyebrows and eyes, Ji Xinqing was slightly stunned.

There was a strange feeling at the bottom of my heart. Ji Xinqing's heart throbbed gently.

Aware of her eyes, the little boy stopped drinking medicine and turned his head. Ji Xinqing saw his clear and clean eyes.

The little boy was very beautiful, but his face was unusually pale. His eyes were big and black. When he looked at Ji Xinqing, they were full of confusion.

"Xiao Wu?" Ji Xinqing asked him hesitantly.

Curious, the little boy called Tang Jinyao's father. It is likely that Tang Jinyao gave birth to a child with other women, but she couldn't have any resentment.

On the contrary, seeing the thin body of the little boy different from his peers, Ji Xinqing faintly felt that the palpitation at the bottom of her heart was getting heavier and heavier.

"Little four dad, who is she?" the little boy looked enough and looked back. Then there was a childish voice in the silent ward.

Tang Jinyao gently stirred the traditional Chinese medicine in the bowl and glanced at Ji Xinqing deeply. "Drink the medicine first and tell you after drinking it."

"Oh." the little boy answered stiffly.