Du Xin's canthus trembled and his eyes looked straight into the distance.

Han Jun walked behind, and Chen Yuehong ran to Han Mo first.

The old couple just heard the noise and didn't know what happened here at the nurse station.

"What's the matter? Have you finished the formalities? " Han Jun and Chen Yuehong's anxiety is completely different. He wants to quickly let the child lie down comfortably. It's uncomfortable to sleep with the child in his arms.

The nurses didn't want to quarrel. After all, it was the hospital. They hurried to go through the formalities for Han Mo, but they subconsciously paid attention to Du Xin's expression and didn't want him to make trouble.

Han Jun casually lifted the child's hair. "Why is it so slow? Shouldn't you have prepared what should have been prepared just now? Which house? I'll hold the child first. Han Mo is waiting here." The old man said in a tough tone, and then looked angrily at the two little nurses. The old man was not angry with them, but he had been waiting for a long time, and his baby granddaughter was ill.

The little nurses were frightened by the old man. They quickly lowered their heads and dared not look at him again.

Han Mo knew that the old man was going to get angry and whispered, "someone just wanted to plug in in front of us to ask for this ward."

It was hard won enough. It was not easy to have such a ward. Someone dared to jump the queue. The old man's anger, which he had suppressed, suddenly burned to the top of his head and stared, "who is it?"

Although it was a chat between Han Mo and the old man. The voice was sonorous and powerful, but it was not very loud, Du Xin heard these two words not far away. He subconsciously took a cold breath, hit his mouth and wanted to speak, but he didn't know how to speak. He swallowed the words contained in his mouth.

Han Mo didn't take Du Xin seriously. It should be their ward. How can Du Xin get in? Han Mo didn't worry and ignored Du Xin.

Han Mo didn't say anything. The old man looked at the little nurse. The two nurses were most afraid of the questioning eyes of the old man. They quietly pointed in one direction together.

Han Jun looked along their line of sight, frowning, and was ready to fight at any time. If the other party continued to be arrogant, he didn't rule out the possibility that the old man would teach the other party a lesson and tell him what the rules were.

Just as the old man scanned with his cold knife's eyes, Han Jun was stunned, "xiaoxinzi?"

Du Xin is much fatter than before, but his appearance hasn't changed much over the years. Han Jun recognized it at a glance.

Du Xin has seen Han Jun for a long time and has always wanted to find a way to play again. It's really embarrassing to stand here in such a state.

At the moment when Han Jun's eyes swept over, their eyes collided in the air. Du Xin's face stiffened before he started moving. He touched the back of his head awkwardly and giggled, "teacher Han, what a coincidence, heihei Hei."

Han Jun was also surprised. He didn't expect to meet Du Xin here. He didn't respond, but just nodded.

"Well, your granddaughter is ill. The flu in Beidu is too scary these days. If you have a bed, hurry in and get robbed later. Do you have any luggage? Let me help you."

Du Xin is quite enthusiastic, just like the other person who had to jump the queue here with his money.

Han Jun wanted to get angry with the people who cut in the queue, but he met Du Xin who became so attentive. He didn't know what to say for a while. The expression on his face didn't come back for a while and looked a little uncomfortable.

"There's no luggage. We can go there by ourselves." Han Jun picked up the child and Zhun Ben went to the VIP ward. Du Xin followed him for a while.

"Mr. Han, I'll continue to line up and wait for the ward. When I settle down, I'll find you." Du Xin bowed politely and followed Han Jun to the ward before leaving in a hurry, and then turned back to the nurse station.

When Du Xin returned to the nurse station, Han Mo was still filling in things. Du Xin felt very embarrassed. Because of what happened just now, Du Xin always felt that the price of the VIP ward would not be acceptable to ordinary people, otherwise it would not be crowded in the ordinary ward, but few people paid attention to the VIP ward.

So I didn't think much. After looking at Han Mo's clothes, I concluded that he was not a rich man. I must know that there was a ward and he was going to live there, regardless of three, seven and twenty-one. I just said what I had in mind. Now I want to smoke my mouth.

What a fucking shame.

He has heard Han Mo's songs and likes them very much. Moreover, the biography of Zhen Huan written by Han Mo has become a must see for his family at night. Originally, he never watched TV dramas and occasionally glanced at them.

At first, Du Xin looked familiar because he didn't often watch TV. Naturally, he had no impression of the appearance of Han Mo's most star. He just felt familiar. Now he linked all the details together. Du Xin wandered behind Han Mo for a while, thinking about how to take the initiative to alleviate the embarrassment just now.

Until Han Mo finished writing, Du Xin walked to Han Mo with an awkward smile, "sorry, I was worried just now."

"It's all for the children to understand your mood." Han Mo said something in a hurry, so he didn't say anything else.

If the same thing happened to him, he would not jump the queue for the child's bed and laugh at others that they can't afford the bed fee. But Du Xin has sincerely apologized, and Han Mo doesn't say much.

Han Mo returned to the ward. The little guy was already lying in bed. Chen Yuehong was sitting by the little guy's bed, holding the child's little hand. She was distressed and anxious.

Han Jun didn't sit down. He was in no mood to sit down. He stood anxiously by the little guy's bed and paced back and forth.

The doctor came in and gave the little guy a preliminary examination. After a while, the little guy put a needle in his little hand, and the infusion bag hung high at the head of the bed.

"Mom and Dad, you go back and have a rest first. I'm here alone. It's no use for all three of us." Han Mo loves his parents and they are not in good health. The hospital is a place where influenza viruses gather. Han Mo doesn't want the second old man to stay in the hospital for a long time.

"I won't go." Chen Yuehong never looked away from the little guy.

Han Jun didn't speak, but he wouldn't leave here. He hasn't been so worried for a long time. It seems that he has returned to the scene that Han Mo had a high fever for the first time when he was a child. The little people who used to be alive and kicking in his arms don't even say a word. His small head is always raised proudly, and his small mouth is always closed, That kind of mood, is all parents have had.

I hope the children's diseases can be transferred to themselves. As long as the child can get better quickly, even if he has more words and is naughty after recovery.