Chapter 408

Yan Zhen had no choice but to smile, and then took a hot towel to wipe on the child's face. The child closed his eyes tightly, and his eyebrows wrinkled tightly, as if wiping his face would drop a piece of meat, tangled tightly.

Yan Zhen was amused by the child's appearance. Her originally gloomy mood was much better. She intimately ordered the little boy's forehead and said, "is it warm? Stick out your little feet and I'll wipe them for you. "

Although Yan Zhen smiles, her face is still morbid white, and her body can't move. After all, several bones on her body are broken. The feeling of pain can be imagined, but when she faces the child, she is very gentle and doesn't feel painful at all.

The little boy pursed his mouth, moved and moved, and planed himself out of the quilt. But because he was used to the temperature inside the quilt, he was frozen as soon as he left the quilt.

The temperature of the child is still so low, even if he stayed in the quilt for a while, he didn't warm up.

Yan Zhen pulls the quilt away and puts it on the little boy. However, because Yan Zhen is powerless now, she can't pull the quilt, which used to be very light. When Xu LAN comes out, she sees Yan Zhen frowning and pulling the quilt.

Xu LAN:....

"zhen'er, don't move. The doctor has told you, what if your bone is crooked?" Xu LAN is dissatisfied.

Yan Zhen: "Lan Lan, how can it be so serious? Help me put on the quilt for the children."

Xu LAN quickly came over, and finally said: "put on the quilt, put on the quilt, you can't just call me, you can't move anything by yourself."

With that, Xu LAN comes to Yan Zhen and wants to wrap the first quilt around the child. Yan Zhen's body is covered with two soft quilts, and he is not afraid that Yan Zhen will freeze.

When Xu LAN wrapped the quilt for the children, the children obviously didn't want Xu LAN to get close to them, so they shrunk their shoulders and formed a ball, which made Yan Zhen and Xu LAN stunned.

It's obvious that the children refuse to contact people other than Yan Zhen.

They look at each other. Yan Zhen reaches out her left hand and touches the baby's soft chestnut hair again. It feels really good. No wonder Qi Lin always likes to touch his head.

Well, now it's time to coax the baby.

"What's the matter? She's not a bad person. If she covers you, it's not cold. She's not afraid. " Said, bear the pain to bring the child to his side.

The child's cool body is next to Yan Zhen's warm body, which makes Yan Zhen feel a little distressed and indicates to Xu LAN to wipe the child's feet quickly.

Xu LAN simply put down the quilt. Instead of spending time with the children to wrap the quilt, it's better to quickly wipe the children's feet, and then put the children back in the quilt.

Xu LAN took the towel from Yan Zhen's hand and quickly grasped the child's little foot and wiped it for him.

Xu LAN pays attention to the strength, and won't hurt the child, but the child obviously still shrunk for a while, Xu LAN frowned, obviously didn't expect the child's little feet so cold.

Xu Lan's hands and towel are relatively warm, children gradually no longer resist, obediently nest in Yan Zhen's arms, let Xu LAN wipe his feet.

Xu LAN wiped, did not dare to use a hot towel to cover the child too long, aware of the child's relaxation.

Xu LAN rubbed his hands, and then gently rubbed the little white feet for the child. The child wanted to struggle, but Yan Zhen gently gave him Shun Mao, constantly stroked his head, and patted his back from time to time to let him relax.

Xu Lan also knows that the child is very exclusive of others, so only rubbed for two minutes, although the little feet are still a little cold, but much better than just now.

Xu LAN then carefully tucks the child back into the quilt and covers the quilt for this large and small patient. Finally, she is relieved.

"Well, I'll go and bring out the ginger soup. But it's almost noon, and the domestic helper is also coming. Zhen'er, do you have anything to eat?"

These days, the servants of Yan's family will also come to watch, but Yan Zhen asked them to go to Yan Tan and Han Yusu to help. It's OK to have him and Xu LAN here, so they just come to deliver food to them.

Yan Zhen shook his head and said, "just come as usual. My brother has gone out to find the child's family. He should be back soon. You should go to see the ginger soup first."

They have a kitchen in this ward, but they usually don't open fire here. They just use it for hot food and ginger soup.

Xu LAN nodded, looking at the child lying beside Yan Zhen, only showing a small head, hairy, see Xu LAN eyes love, maternal love.

Although Xu langang just wiped his feet for the child, the child still refused to contact others except Yan Zhen.

Xu LAN sighed helplessly. It's a pity that she can't play with this lovely child!

When Xu LAN goes to the kitchen, only Yan Zhen and the child are left in this ward, the child's body is obviously not so tight.

Yan Zhen looks at her child without blinking. She smiles tenderly. She always likes children. When she saw this child, she didn't expect that this child would have such a big fate with her.Yan Zhen thought that it might be difficult for her to have her own child in the future. She couldn't help feeling bitter in her heart. Looking at the child's eyes, it was dark and hard to see.

However, she soon broke away from the negative emotions. After all, there is a child beside her. The child is sensitive, so don't scare the child.

"Where are your parents? How did you get out by yourself? " Yan Zhen's voice slowed down and carefully observed the look on the child's face.

As a result, the expression on the child's face did not change at all.

Yan Zhen frowned, then thought of something and said tentatively, "can you understand me?" This time, Yan Zhen uses English.

Then she noticed that the child's eyes flashed and nodded slightly.

Sure enough, the child didn't understand Chinese just now.

Children are foreign friends. If they have not received systematic education, it's normal that they can't understand Chinese. At the beginning, all three of them ignored this and thought that children could understand it!

"What's your name? Angela Yan Zhen asked. She remembers that when she saw No. 8 holding the child, he called the child Angela.

The child shook his head and did not speak.

Yan Zhen frowns again, why does the child still talk?

"Where are you from? How did you find mine? " Yan Zhen continues to ask tentatively. There is a guess in her heart, but she is not sure.

This question, obviously, the little boy will not answer her.

The little boy just rubs against Yan Zhen anxiously. Yan Zhen sighs helplessly. Only when Yan Zhen comes back can he know the identity of the child.