The coquettish rival wants to have CP with me every day

Si Yan suddenly felt that the little bun was like a little angel, not like the rogue little bastard on the playground before.

Sure enough, girls are cuter.

He couldn't help pinching the little bun's face, and said with a smile: "The little brother gave you a gift, but the big brother hasn't given it yet, so you can choose another one."

Xiao Nuannuan looked up at Feng Jian beside her.

Although this big brother looks very indifferent, he may be used to the indifference of the orphanage.The little cutie dared to look directly at the other party without any fear.

Feng Jian grabbed a doll from the box and handed it to her: "Like this?"

He noticed just now that Nuan Nuan's eyes had been lingering on the little doll in his hand.

Xiao Nuannuan nodded heavily, and threw a big and bright smile at Feng Jian, and said in a childlike voice, "Thank you, big brother."

"Then what about me?" Si Yan fought for favor unconvinced.

He also gave presents.

Xiao Nuannuan smiled sweetly, revealing the white little glutinous rice teeth: "Thank you, little brother, too."

"Good boy!" Si Yan rubbed his warm and soft hair fondly.

Before leaving, the little guy was still a little bit reluctant to part with them, probably because no one cared about her so much for a long time.

"Will the little brother and the big brother come to see Nuan Nuan?" She asked in a low voice, with a little expectation in her bright eyes.

"Yes!" Si Yan said.

Although Xiao Nuannuan was reluctant to give up, she still smiled and waved goodbye to them.

The two went to visit other children together.

Most of the patients in this building are sick, and some of them can be treated, but the condition of the orphanage is not very good, so it has been delayed.

Si Yan never knew what sympathy was before?

I don't know if it's because he has lived in this world for a long time and has a little more human touch, or because Xiao Baozi's smile was so healing before that he couldn't help but suffer from occupational diseases.

He didn't need to examine carefully, but he could tell that the child in front of him was sick.

"He's sick, why isn't he taken to the hospital?"

The deputy director who accompanied him looked confused and embarrassed. I don't know how Si Yan saw it?

"His disease recurs almost every year. Going to the hospital doesn't help much. He will be fine if he endures it for a week or two, so..."

Si Yan ignored the deputy director, but looked at the little friend and said, "Brother is a doctor who can treat illnesses. Do you have a calf discomfort? Can you ask my brother to look at it for you?"

The child was a little timid, and secretly glanced at the deputy principal next to him. Seeing that the deputy principal had no objection, he silently nodded in agreement, and then rolled up his trousers.

Si Yan saw that the child's legs were covered with erythema, and there were blood blisters on the erythema. People with intensive phobia would definitely feel strong discomfort after seeing it.

It may be a little itchy, and the child can't help but want to reach out and scratch.

Si Yan stopped him: "I can't scratch it, it will be seriously infected. Is there any ointment?"

The child shook his head and said nothing, his character was very introverted and timid.

Seeing that the child's condition was a little serious, Si Yan couldn't help frowning because he didn't even have a stick of ointment.

He looked at the guilty deputy director and asked, "You guys can't even cure allergic purpura?"

"The doctor said that the disease cannot be eradicated, and it is easy to relapse. We can't do anything..."

Si Yan was a little angry, and was about to lose his temper. The producer rushed forward and said, "I need some medicine, I'll buy it right now."

Si Yan thought of what the chief director said when he left, and endured his violent temper: "Levocetirizine capsules, desloratadine citrate tablets, calcium gluconate injection, and vitamin C injection are all fine. "

The producer whispered in the photographer's ear to hold on, and then left in a hurry.

When he got downstairs, he remembered that the program team's car had been taken to the traffic police team.

Helpless, he could only rush outside to take a taxi.It turns out that this area is in the suburbs, and it is not easy to take a taxi...

Fortunately, at this time, the chief director came back.

After listening to the producer's words, the chief director wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and sighed helplessly: "My little ancestor! Why is he still treating children? If there is a problem... ..."

The producers were also a little overwhelmed.

Every time he tried to stop him, there was a gloomy stare at him, which made him dare not even fart.

Si Yan and Feng Jian were not around, he couldn't help complaining: "That kid is good at everything, but he is too troublesome. Ask him to give a gift, for a piece of cake, he just made people cry for a long time He refused to get up on the ground. Let him visit a sick and disabled child. He is lying to the child and treating the disease. It is simply..."

The producer can't describe it anymore.Tell Si Yan to be fooling around!

What people say is indeed reasonable, and it is still a good thing.But she is not very obedient, and being a thief will cause trouble...

The chief director also had a headache for Si Yan.The recording of the last program was okay, and nothing major went wrong. This one was fine when it was normal, but when it started, no one could hold it back.

Thinking of this, he was in no mood to chat with the producer any longer.

"You go to buy medicine first! I have to hurry up and keep an eye on it, before the house collapses." The chief director hurriedly finished, and ran away with his legs like hot wheels.

The producer was thinking, what kind of medicine did Si Yan ask him to buy just now?

……

As soon as the chief director arrived at the door, he heard a child screaming in the room.

He was so frightened that his legs went limp, thinking that Feng Jian and Si Yan had beaten people not once or twice in the program group, so he immediately stuck his head in while holding the door frame.

Then I saw Si Yan setting a ten-year-old child's bone.

Yes!

He was right.

Si Yan is making bones!And without any medical facilities and equipment, the other party is just a child.

The photographer brother was already sweating profusely, and he couldn't persuade him at all.

The deputy director was completely stunned.

When the two of them saw the chief director, they looked at him for help as if they saw a savior.

The chief director also panicked.I don't know what Si Yan is doing?Did that blow just now kill someone's child?

It's not good if you get hurt and limped!

If this gets out, Si Yan will be in trouble again, right?Has your acting career been ruined?Is the program team going to lose money?

Relying on his rich imagination, the chief director has already started to tremble all over, and even his tongue can't straighten.

"Si, Si Yan, you, what are you doing here?"

Si Yan was helping the child reapply the medicine and bandage, so he replied without raising his head: "Can't you see? He's bandaging him!"

Chief Director: "..."

He saw that he was murdering more or less.

"I mean, that scream... what were you doing?"

"Oh! Xiaozhi fell down the stairs yesterday and dislocated his leg and wrist. The doctor didn't connect him properly, so I re-aligned him."