[Soul Soul Floating Life Like a Dream] Snowy Night

The hospital corridor was lit, Luo Fusheng walked through the corridor, came to the railing on the second floor, and looked towards the hall on the first floor.

In the lobby on the first floor, two men in hospital handyman's clothes were pulling out a person in clown makeup. The clown held a little girl in his arms. The little girl was asleep and wrapped in a clown's coat.

Ugly desperately wanted to break free from the restraint, he begged bitterly: "Save her... I beg you..."

Luo Cheng said: "Brother, isn't this the clown you kidnapped that time, and the kid who loves to bite?"

Luo Fusheng snorted, put his elbows on the railing on the second floor, and looked at the noisy people below.

The two finally found that they couldn't pull the struggling Chou, so they simply went to pull Xiao Jiu in his arms.

Their actions were too rough, Chou knelt on the ground and hugged Xiao Jiu, preventing them from touching Xiao Jiu.

Luo Fusheng finally couldn't stand it anymore, he said, "Luo Cheng, shoes."

Luo Cheng: "Huh?"

Luo Fusheng glanced at him: "What are you dawdling in? Take off your shoes!"

Luo Cheng groaned, and took off a leather shoe for Luo Fusheng. Luo Fusheng held it in his hands like rice dumplings, and found that there was no way to complete the action of hitting someone with the shoe.

"You smash it." Luo Fusheng threw the shoe to Luo Cheng.

Luo Cheng looked bewildered: "Who did you hit?"

Luo Fusheng: "Do you still need to ask? Whoever pulls that child, you hit him!"

Luo Cheng groaned, and threw down the shoe forcefully, hitting the head of the man who was holding the little girl's arm with a bang.

"Who?!" The man stood up, covered his head, and gasped when he saw the shoes beside him, "Who the hell hit me?"

"I am you!" Luo Cheng shouted.

Luo Fusheng brought Luo Cheng downstairs, when the two saw that it was Luo Fusheng, their arrogance immediately weakened, and they immediately greeted them with smiles.

Who doesn't know that Luo Fusheng is the second leader of Dongjiang Hong Gang?

Luo Cheng tiptoed to put on his shoes, Luo Fusheng didn't look at those two people, he walked up to Chou and stretched out his hand to pat Chou on the shoulder.

When Chou was patted on the shoulder, Chou flinched visibly, and hugged Xiao Jiu again to protect him.

"What happened to Xiao Jiu?" Luo Fusheng asked.

Then Chou raised his head, seeing that it was Luo Fusheng, fear appeared in his eyes.

At this time, Luo Fusheng also saw Xiao Jiu in Chou's arms. Xiao Jiu blushed, slept restlessly, and coughed softly from time to time.

Luo Fusheng raised his hand to touch Xiao Jiu's head, but when he reached out, it was a tightly wrapped zongzi hand. He frowned a little irritably and raised his voice, "Where's the doctor? Call me a doctor!"

The two handymen were very embarrassed: "Luo Er is the head of the family, he has no money for this man, and the hospital will not accept him."

Luo Fusheng said angrily: "He has no money, so do I, Luo Fusheng, too? Hurry up, I'll kill you one minute later!"

Luo Fusheng spoke, and the doctor rushed over quickly. After seeing Xiao Jiu's situation, he was sent to the emergency room.

Ugly sat on the chair next to him, his eyes were fixed on the door of the ward, he looked terrified, as if he was about to fall down at any time.

Luo Fusheng leaned against the wall next to him, raising his hands like a tyrannosaurus rex.

After 10 minutes, the nurse came out of the emergency room and asked, "Where are the family members? Who are the family members of the patient?"

Standing up ugly: "Me."

The nurse took a look at him: "Who are you?"

Chou opened his mouth, but didn't know how to answer.

Luo Fusheng joked, "The child is her mother."

The nurse let out a cry of astonishment, and Luo Fusheng smiled and said, "You really believe me?" He glanced at Chou, "Why don't you hurry in and see Xiao Jiu?"

Chou walked into the ward quickly, Luo Fusheng and Luo Cheng also followed.

The doctor gave the prescribed medicine list to the nurse and asked the nurse to get the medicine. He asked, "How many days has this child had a fever?"

Chou: "Two days."

"Why did you come here only two days ago?" The doctor said, "It was just a fever, but now it has turned into pneumonia. If you are sick, you must see it in time!"

Ugly asked in a low voice, "Can it be saved?"

Luo Fusheng smiled: "What can't be saved from pneumonia?"

The doctor also said: "Just stay in the hospital for a few days and you'll be fine."

Chou asked in a low voice, "...how much?"

"How much? Just ask if you have money?" Luo Fusheng said, "Luo Cheng, go and go through the admission procedures for this child."

Luo Cheng sighed, turned his head and went out.

Luo Fusheng did not let Xiao Jiu stay in the general ward, but opened a separate room for her next to his ward. There are two beds in the room, which is also convenient for the clown to accompany Xiao Jiu.

The ward smelled of hospital-specific disinfectant. Luo Fusheng sat on a chair and looked at the clown sitting beside the bed.

Luo Fusheng asked: "Isn't Xiao Jiu covered by you? How did you take care of him like this?"

The clown's face with makeup looks like he is smiling, but if you look closely, you can see the corners of his lips tightly pursed.

The clown's voice was low and full of self-blame: "It rained heavily a few days ago, and she was exposed to the rain all night. I found her under the eaves by the roadside the next day, and she already had a fever."

Luo Fusheng frowned and asked, "Didn't she live with you?"

The clown said: "The boss doesn't allow me to take her in. I took care of her for two days, and the fever didn't go away..." Finally, the clown remembered something. He took out some change notes from his pocket and handed them to Luo Fusheng, "I Only these, I will return the rest to you slowly in the future."

Luo Fusheng took a look, but he didn't answer, he waved his hand: "Forget it, you can't even afford a bottle of potion with this little money. Why don't you tell me why you tried to hide Cheng Yao's whereabouts last time, Take it as my answer."

The clown said: "He threatened me with Xiao Jiu, saying that he needed someone who would not attract other people's attention when he died. However, I really don't know where Cheng Yao is."

"It turned out to be like this." Luo Fusheng said, "Don't worry, Cheng Yao won't bother you in the future, my brother said he is dead."

As Luo Fusheng said, he yawned and said, "I'm sleepy, I'll go back to sleep first. I'll ask Luo Cheng to cook some porridge for you, and you and Xiao Jiu will eat some later. The bed next to you is the escort bed. You can sleep there at night."

Luo Fusheng walked out, the clown got up and said, "Thank you, sir."

Luo Fusheng waved his Zongzi hand and left the ward.

Early the next morning, Hong Lan delivered breakfast, with seven or eight different breakfasts, as if they came to the hospital to set up a breakfast shop.

"You prepared a rich breakfast." Luo Fusheng asked, "Have you eaten?"

Hong Lan shook his head.

"What do you want to eat?" Luo Fusheng asked.

Hong Lan looked at him with a smile: "I will eat whatever you eat."

Luo Fusheng kept a bowl of porridge and steamed buns and fried dough sticks, and he brought milk and bread for Hong Lan, and asked Luo Cheng to keep a portion, and let him send the rest to the little girl next door.

Luo Cheng responded, brought down a bowl of noodles, put the rest on the tray, and went out.

"Little girl?!" Hong Lan quit immediately, "Okay! You live in a hospital and hook up with a little girl?! I want to see which little girl it is!" Hong Lan turned his head and followed Luo Cheng out.

Luo Fusheng didn't chase after him, he sat up and gnawed a bun with his hands wrapped into zongzi, Hong Lan came back after just two mouthfuls.

Luo Fusheng looked at her leisurely: "See you?"

"Hmm..." Hong Lan was very embarrassed, "Why didn't you say earlier that you helped a child? It made me rush in so rashly just now..."

Luo Fusheng: "Did you let me talk to you just now?"

Hong Lan laughed twice, picked up the porridge and said, "Brother Fusheng, I'll feed you porridge."

Luo Fusheng: "How can you let Miss Hong come over this matter? Luo Cheng?"

Luo Cheng sighed and hurried forward, Hong Lan glared at him: "Go and eat your meal!"

Luo Cheng simply said "Hey" again, and went back to eat noodles.

Luo Fusheng: "Hey!"

Hong Lan handed a spoonful of porridge to Luo Fusheng's mouth: "Brother Fusheng?"

Luo Fusheng smiled at her and had no choice but to open his mouth to drink the porridge.