Chapter 410

Ling shaotian and the doctor stand outside the door to hear Zhang Ruiqing's words clearly. How many vicissitudes have you experienced in order to practice that kind of words? I feel a pain in my heart.

After all, Zhang Ruiqing's words can be regarded as a firm commitment to love. Otherwise, Ling shaotian has given so much harm that she has every reason to refuse all this.

After returning to his senses, he knocked on the door and opened his mouth to Zhang Ruiqing as if nothing had happened: "since the doctor has come, let him have a look."

There was a trace of groan on her face and a thick frown: "I'm really OK. I'm just tired after running all day."

"Miss, just let me check it for you, otherwise my wife will not be at ease." With a gentle smile, Doctor Chen came forward to speak with his wife.

"All right." Zhang Ruiqing reluctantly chose to compromise and lay down in bed, leaving Doctor Chen to check the business.

Xia Yicheng followed Ling shaotian to leave the room. After the room, Doctor Chen did a detailed examination for her. He hung the stethoscope around her neck, hesitated and frowned. After a long time, he slowly said, "Miss, I'd better be in hospital. There are signs of heart failure. If you can't take good care of your body like this, I'm really worried..."

"Don't say anything. Doctor Chen, do you want my parents to wash their faces with tears all day long? I know my body will be OK. I will go to the hospital whenever I have time. It will be OK, eh?" Zhang Ruiqing begged to look at Doctor Chen. Although he was sad, he didn't have any sad expression. He seemed to see through life and death without any surprise.

"Well, listen to miss. You can go to see a doctor when you have time. Now that medicine is so developed, you will be fine." Dr. Chen has always been the family doctor of Zhang Jia. He has always been watching the affairs of Zhang huaizhen and his wife. It is not easy for him to find his daughter through all kinds of hardships. However, he did not expect this kind of situation. Now he can pray that God will take care of her and hope that she will be healthy all the time.

Thinking that his eyes were ruddy, he sucked his nose, took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Ruiqing: "this is a friend of mine. You call him according to the phone above and say that it was introduced by me. He will try his best to help you with the treatment."

Zhang Ruiqing nodded gratefully: "thank you, Dr. Chen. I'll go to him."

"Well, that's good. Remember to take the medicine I prescribe on time and go to the hospital regularly. The rest is to keep in a good mood. That's OK. I'll go first." After a few words of advice, Doctor Chen left.

"Thank you." Zhang Ruiqing used you respectfully, motioned to Dr. Chen, and then watched him leave with a smile.

Seeing Doctor Chen coming downstairs, Ling shaotian stood up and asked anxiously, "what's the matter, her body?"

"It's no big deal. Maybe it's because I haven't had a good rest recently and I haven't paid attention to my diet. I'm a little haggard. It's better to pay more attention to this. Don't worry too much."

Doctor Chen nodded, relieved to say, let the people down, nodded to the people, he left, Ling shaotian just want to go up, but xiaqinglian downstairs to stop.

See him, immediately full of dissatisfaction: "Ling shaotian, why are you still here, just you also listen to the doctor said, Ruiqing need more rest, please don't disturb her, let mother, see off."

She held the child in her arms and gave orders with a cold face.

The child suddenly burst into tears, because he was holding the child upright. When Dabao went downstairs, he saw Ling shaotian, his hands were rowing happily, and even his pink face was smiling happily.

Hearing the child's cry, Zhang Ruiqing quickly got up and rushed out of the room, ran to the child and put her in her arms, coaxing her gently: "Oh, Dabao doesn't cry, eh, look at my uncle, my aunt comes to see you, oh, don't cry."

"Ah, ah, ah..." the child is crying. Xia Yicheng quickly hugs the child and says to Zhang Ruiqing, "go and lie down. Give us Dabao. It's OK. Go quickly..."

Zhang Ruiqing's weak body, everyone knows, see her coax the child, have come forward to solve the problem, but the child did not appreciate, continue to cry.

A group of people hurriedly holding the children in the living room to coax, only to see Ling shaotian still standing there motionless, Xia Qinglian came to him: "why don't you go, Rong Ma, Rong Ma, let you see off, what's the matter?"

Looking at the hysteria that the child is still crying, Ling shaotian's heart suddenly palpitates and can't bear to leave. He quickly goes to Xia Yicheng's side: "let me hold her. I held her when she was crying."

And it's just a hug.

Xia Yicheng hands the child to Ling shaotian. The crying child closes her eyes. She feels that the adult changes hands and finally opens her eyes. When she sees Ling shaotian's face, her cry becomes smaller and smaller.

After a while, the child broke into tears and made a scene with the president of Lingda.

"No matter how good he is to her, this heartless girl will play with anyone who looks good. I'm so angry." Xia Yicheng of course is not really angry, deliberately angry at the child.

This is a disguised saying that Ling shaotian is handsome. People snicker and don't answer. Xia Yicheng says to Ling shaotian again: "why don't you sit on the sofa for a while, wait for her to sleep, and then you can go."

Dabao has a bad temper. If she is upset, she can cry for several hours. No one can coax her, not even her mother.

Strange to say, even so, but every time I see Ling shaotian, Dabao is very happy and clever.

Ling shaotian, with her baby in her arms, looks like a father in a suit and shoes. She has a gentle face and a sweet smile, which makes people look at her more unconsciously.

Xia Qinglian looks at the child in Ling shaotian's arms and smiles happily, which can be regarded as a kind of comfort. Rong Ma looks at her wife and doesn't say goodbye, so naturally she doesn't dare to talk too much.

This young lady is the little princess in the family. Just after coaxing her, she doesn't touch the moldy head and stands by laughing with her.

Seeing that the time was approaching noon, she stepped forward slowly and spoke carefully: "madam, it's already noon. Do you want to leave Mr. ling here for lunch?"

"He coaxes Dabao. He can't leave for a while. Do you want us to eat? He'll watch. He'll ask the kitchen to add two dishes and invite him to eat here." Xia Qinglian said haughtily, but she thought that it was only in the face of her granddaughter that she left him, otherwise she would not let him come to dinner.

Just as he was talking, Zhang huaizhen pushed into the door and saw Ling shaotian holding Dabao. A father and daughter's amusing scene came into our eyes. Only then did he find that his granddaughter's facial expression was very similar to Ling shaotian's, especially when they were smiling.

Ling shaotian doesn't smile. He smiles with Dabao. He sees many warm scenes. For a moment, he thinks Dabao is Ling shaotian's child, but he sighs when he thinks of his daughter's words.

Just at home, when the children were laughing, the doorbell suddenly remembered that the nanny opened the door. It seemed that the person was Li muyuan.

When he saw Ling shaotian holding the child, the scene was warm, his face was cold, and he didn't even know how to say it.

The child is clearly his, but he has never laughed so sweetly in his arms, just like other people, because Dabao knows him well and doesn't resist his arms, but he has never laughed like this.

And when he saw the picture in front of him, he had the same idea as Zhang huaizhen. Why does Dabao smile like Ling shaotian.

"Here you are?" Zhang huaizhen opened his mouth and drew back Li muyuan's thoughts.

"Uncle, where's Ruiqing? Is she at home? I have something to do with her?" Li Mu cup didn't have time to hold the child, went straight to Zhang huaizhen's front and asked.

Although Ling shaotian was teasing the child, he didn't let Li muyuan's move go at all. Seeing that he asked Zhang Ruiqing about the action on his hand, even his smile faintly faded away, he said slowly: "if it's to help your uncle beg, I think you should talk to me."