Chapter 845

Mrs. Chen: "

She turned and dragged a heavy step, moved a small step, stopped, turned her head and looked at director Han, moved her trembling lips, "I don't agree with you to find someone else to call my son, and I won't find another doctor. I've believed you for six years."

Director Han: "think it over for yourself! For six years, I have done everything that should be done for him. Chen Chaofan has been dizzy. This is not the way. Next, taking drugs can only save his life. My suggestion to you is to find someone or something that can stimulate him. If you don't agree, your son may never wake up."

Mrs. Chen's old face seemed to have a few more wrinkles. She was a few years old. A few seconds later, she shouted at the ward: "Chen Chaofan, you can wake up if you can wake up. If you can't wake up, you can sleep in the hospital bed. I'll let you spend the rest of your life and never get together with that woman!"

Then he moved his old steps and left the hospital.

Chen Chaofan's fingers on the hospital bed moved again, but they didn't find it.

Director Han looked at Mrs. Chen's back and couldn't shake her head. Mrs. Chen, even if she has a deep hatred, she should put it down first and try everything to cure her son's disease first.

Just now, Mrs. Chen's old face was full of stubbornness and persistence. It seemed that nothing could change her mind. It was his duty as a doctor to cure patients, but his family did not cooperate. He could only sigh. Mrs. Chen must be old and confused!

Guan Zhisheng took everyone to a hotel next to the fair for dinner. He ordered another meal and asked the hotel to send it to Tongtong at the fair.

The food hasn't come yet. Guo Yun sleeps on the sofa and plays games.

Leng Xianxian came and sat next to Guo Yunxiao and poked his son with his finger. Guo Yunxiao knew that Leng Xianxian had something to ask and tell him. He immediately said, "Mom, wait for me for a while. I'll chat with you after playing this game."

Leng Xianxian reaches out and grabs his mobile phone. "If you are free, you can either play the song of life and death or play games on your mobile phone. Can you have something else fresh and exciting?"

Guo Yunxiao: "“

Leng Xianxian spoke close to Guo Yunxiao and attached it to his ear. In a voice that only they could hear, he asked, "son, look, who do Yuanyuan and Niannian look like?"

Guo Yunxiao, it's none of my business who other people's children look like.

Like their parents, of course.

He took back his mobile phone from Leng Xianxian's hand and said silently, "Mom, of course, other people's children look like their parents. Will they look like your son?"

Leng Xianxian "ha ha" twice, took out her mobile phone from her shoulder bag, turned out a photo, handed it to Guo Yunxiao, and whispered, "I asked Chen Ma to find out the photos of you and Tongtong when they were young, took them with her mobile phone and just sent them to me. Look, this is you. You were probably six years old at that time. Your father and I took you to the zoo."

Guo Yunxiao looked at the picture in front of him, the picture of his childhood, but he didn't go to read it. He didn't even bother to aim: "Mom, are you too idle?"

Leng Xianxian patted his son's head: "smelly boy, mom will not talk casually no matter how boring she is. If you look at the photos clearly and read them, does he look like you, with a similarity of at least 95."

Guo Yunxiao feebly stroked his forehead, "Mom, that's someone else's child. Pay attention to your words. It's not good for others to hear."