Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Yan Wanqing was deeply impressed by Gao Xincheng and his wife because of Yan Jing.

Gao Xincheng and his wife don't remember Yan Wanqing.

"You know us?"

"I had a relationship on the train before."

"Oh."

Gao Xincheng ran around because of Xiaoyan's illness, and he couldn't count how many times he took the train, and he met all kinds of people on the train, how could he remember.

But Mrs. Gao stared at Yan Wanqing for a long time.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, "Are you the little girl who said she could save my son on the train from Laihai?"

Yan Wanqing nodded, and looked at the little boy lying in Gao Xincheng's arms, "If you don't mind, can you let me see your child?"

Gao Xincheng was like a bird frightened by Yan Xuehui's words, and he was afraid that Yan Wanqing would not be able to stand his son's appearance and say bad things.

Although Xiaoyan is sick and unable to speak, he can understand other people's words.

Especially since he got sick, every time the little guy goes out, he will receive strange sunlight.

Gao Xincheng knew that he cared about this matter when he saw his son's painful expression.

Gao Xincheng does not want his son to be hit again.

"Feel sorry."

Yan Wanqing didn't forcefully look at the little boy's situation.

The premise of seeing a doctor is voluntary.

His reluctance can only mean that there is no medical relationship between them.

Yan Wanqing opened the car door, "You guys take this car and go!"

"Thank you."

Gao Xincheng got into the car with his son in his arms.

Mrs. Gao looked at Yan Wanqing outside the car window, "Xincheng, why don't you let her try it?"

"A stranger you met by chance, do you dare to ask her to see a doctor for your son?"

"What if it's our nobleman?"

Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, Mrs. Gao is willing to try.

Gao Xincheng didn't want his son to suffer, "There are so many contingencies, didn't Yan Jing invite experts?"

A gleam of hope flashed in his eyes, "I believe the experts will be able to cure my son."

"Hope it!"

Mrs. Gao can only pin her hopes on experts now.

The couple found a hotel with a good environment to live in.

No matter how hard life is, you can't suffer for your children.

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The aunt stood aside and did not speak.

After Gao Xincheng and his wife left, he asked, "Did that couple reject you once last time?"

She heard it from Gao Xincheng and his wife between the lines.

Yan Wanqing nodded.

"They reject you because they have no vision, we don't care about them."

Seeing Yan Wanqing lower her head, the aunt thought that she was sad and disappointed when she was rejected.

Yan Wanqing smiled, "Auntie is right."

She was not unhappy because Gao Xincheng and his wife refused. It was when Gao Xincheng got into the car with the child in his arms that she caught a glimpse of the little boy's face.

She was thinking about his condition and how to treat him.

Although her cranky thinking is not useful at all.

The taxi stopped in front of her, Yan Wanqing shook off the messy thoughts in her mind, opened the door and sent her aunt home.

She counted the time, and she was about to return to Ning Liqun for a follow-up visit.

After this follow-up visit, Ning Liqun only needed to recuperate meticulously.

Yan Wanqing sent her aunt home, and under her tireless urging, she picked up her schoolbag and went to school.

After Yan Xuehui calmed down, Yan Jing reasoned with her earnestly.

"Your Uncle Gao is physically and mentally exhausted because of Xiaoyan's illness. How much does his heart hurt when you talk about Xiaoyan like that?"

Yan Xuehui calmed down, she picked her finger with self-blame, "I don't want to, but Xiaoyan's appearance really scares me."

Yan Jing wanted to say something, but she keenly caught a crystal tear rolling out of her eye.

Yan Jing's heart softened instantly.

Yan Xuehui is different from Yan Xing. Yan Xing grew up in the hospital and saw all kinds of patients.

When Yan Xuehui saw her for the first time, she would inevitably feel scary.

Yan Jing sat down beside Yan Xuehui, "Father didn't mean to blame you, but I just hope that you will speak more gently in the future, and use a different method."

"Even if you are afraid of Xiaoyan, don't point it out in person. You can tell Dad in private, and I will find a way for you, huh?"

Yan Xuehui nodded obediently, "I see, Dad."

Yan Xuehui sensed Yan Jing's displeasure, so of course she wanted to pretend to be a good girl to save her image.

When Yan Jing saw the obedient Yan Xuehui, his heart flashed with comfort.

"It's getting late, hurry up and have breakfast, and I'll take you to school after eating."

Yan Xuehui saw the time on the wall, "I must be late today."

It will be eight o'clock soon.

She hasn't had breakfast yet, and she lives far from the school, and it takes 10 minutes to drive there.

Yan Xuehui wanted to dawdle and asked Yan Jing to ask for leave for her, so she wouldn't go to class today.

Knowledge is very important in Yan Jing's eyes, and he doesn't want to delay Yan Xuehui for a second.

"If you go to class after breakfast, you will miss the first class at most, and ask the teacher to make up the content of the class for you."

"I'm going to heat up the meal, you go change your clothes and pack your schoolbag first."

Yan Jing didn't give her a chance to dawdle, so Yan Xuehui had no choice but to go upstairs to get her schoolbag.

Yan Jing has been quite busy recently. On the way to send Yan Xuehui to school, he said: "Huihui, Dad has surgery arrangements for the next week, so I probably won't be able to go home to accompany you and Xiaoxing."

"You spend more time with Xiao Xing when you come home from school every day."

In fact, Yan Jing also hopes that Yan Xuehui can reduce gatherings with friends on weekends, spend more time with Xiaoxing, or take him out to play.

The little guy likes Yan Xuehui very much.

Want to cling to her, but afraid of being hated.

Yan Xuehui nodded, "Okay, Dad."

Hearing this, Yan Jing was relieved a lot.

He put Yan Xuehui at the gate of Yingcai, and watched her go in and turn around to go home.

The car was driving, and suddenly it skidded, and the car followed the direction.

Yan Jing encountered this kind of thing for the first time, and his mind went blank. He recalled the way to deal with risks when he took the driver's license test and held the steering wheel tightly.

But when he saw the figure in front of him, his eyes widened.

"Get out of the way."

Those in front of him couldn't hear him at all.

Yan Jing stepped on the brake hard.

Fortunately, the car stopped, and he breathed a sigh of relief, with cold sweat on his forehead.

After a long while, Yan Jing calmed down his disturbed mood, unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car.

The car was within ten centimeters of hitting a tree.

He noticed a petite figure squatting in the corner, with long black and beautiful hair hanging down from his shoulders, and his frail shoulders trembling slightly.

is a girl.

Yan Jing asked with concern: "Little girl, are you okay?"

The man's warm and caring voice fell on top of her head, and Yan Wanqing raised her moist eyes.

Their eyes met, and both of them were startled.

Yan Wanqing didn't expect that the person who almost hit her with the car was Yan Jing.

But Yan Jing was shocked by Yan Wanqing's expression.

The moment she looked at him with wet eyes was very similar to the scene when he was an educated youth.