C5

Han Yao was dumbstruck, and unconsciously moved a step away from Nanfeng Haozhe.

Only Han Yao and Nanfeng Haozhe were left.

Nanfeng Haozhe glanced at her movements, not moving at all. His hand was in his pocket and his handsome face did not reveal a smile, as he said indifferently: "Passed by."

This man, could he be someone who was filled with love, who would drive past welfare home and casually stroll around?

She wouldn't believe it even if he beat her to death.

But at this time, she was still smart enough not to question him. She gave him a fake smile and pretended to compliment him, "Director Nan is really caring."

"You flatter me."

"..."

He couldn't find any words to talk anymore.

Han Yao coughed twice, then uncomfortably took a step back, stiffly wanting to find words to talk: "Children are really cute."

"Yes."

"..."

Embarrassed, embarrassed, cancer, want, offending! Will you die if you say one more word?

What is a topic finisher? This was it!

If Han Yao stayed with him again, she would find it difficult to even breathe.

Thus, he quietly took another step forward.

But this time, she stepped on something and twisted it.

Caught off guard, she let out a soft cry, but before she could fall down, her arm was forcefully pulled back.

Nanfeng Haozhe brought her into his embrace, and only moved away after he made sure that she was alright.

Looking at the lawn a few times, he finally spoke a little more: "Miss Han seems to really like this lawn?"

Han Yao was still in a state of shock, and her brain had not turned around either. She looked at him blankly, and did not react: "Ah?"

"Am I wrong?" "The Miss Han has been moving towards that direction the entire time. I thought that there was something on the lawn that was attracting the Miss Han."

Han Yao: "..."

Was there a need to be so disruptive?

She curled her lips, unable to form a stiff smile. She could only force a laugh. "Hehe …"

Nanfeng Haozhe looked at her, and the corner of his mouth curled up. A smile flashed past his eyes, and he didn't even notice it himself.

There was a sudden scream from the children.

Han Yao turned her head towards that direction, and walked towards that direction as if a heavy burden had been lifted: "Something seems to have happened over there, I'll go take a look."

Phew, I finally don't have to stay with him anymore!

She had only taken two steps when she sensed that something was wrong. In the next second, she started running.

One of the children was in trouble.

The dean was calling 120, looking flustered and helpless.

"What, what happened?!" Han Yao asked anxiously.

A petite boy lay on the ground with his eyes closed. His body was curled up into a small ball and his body was covered with cold sweat.

The children were speechless as they watched this scene in horror.

After finishing the call, the dean explained to Han Yao: "Ah Xu had a heart attack.

"What?!" Han Yao had a face full of shock. She looked at Ah Xu who was lying on the ground, pounced to his side, held his face, and called out. "Ah Xu, Ah Xu, can you hear what I say? Wake up... "

Ah Xu did not move, and furrowed his brows uncomfortably in her embrace.

Han Yao's heart suddenly leapt up and his eyes became lifeless as he muttered: "Why don't I know this … "He has always been lively and healthy …"

Her hands continuously trembled. Such a small life, yet Ah Xu was only seven years old … How could he have such a serious illness?

"Ah Xu has always wanted to be a normal child. He told me to keep the matter of his illness a secret and not tell anyone else."

At this time, Nanfeng Haozhe walked over, took a glance at Han Yao and the child in her embrace, and furrowed his brows unnoticeably, as he asked: "What happened?"

The dean explained everything to him simply.

Nanfeng Haozhe nodded, he did not say anything and went to the side to make a call.

Five minutes later, the ambulance arrived.

Hospital, outside the emergency room.

Han Yao restlessly walked around outside the emergency room. She was unable to calm her heart down, her brows knitted continuously.

Ah Xu was the child she doted on the most in welfare home. He was lively and cute, well-behaved and sensible.

Every time he taught her to write, he would always take it extremely seriously. He even told her that when he grew up and studied properly, he would definitely be like her and return to the welfare home to accompany these abandoned children.

He also said that he would make her a big flower basket and use the first blooming flowers of spring to put her in her room and watch when he thought of her.

How could such a beautiful child have a heart attack?

She stayed with him for so long that she didn't even notice …

However, as soon as he was sent to the hospital, the doctor gave her a simple examination and told her to be mentally prepared.

The word 'mentally prepared' … What does that mean?

She didn't know, and she didn't want to know. Her Ah Xu would definitely be fine.

Ah Xu had already been miserably abandoned by his parents. Now, even his life, was he going to be abandoned?

Han Yao's hands and feet went cold.

She felt cold.

An embrace suddenly invaded her, and before she could turn around, a low voice came out from above her head: "Han Yao, calm down."

Calm, yes, she needed calm now.

Han Yao quieted down in his embrace, but her pair of eyes was firmly staring at the door of the operation room.

"The doctors who do surgery on Ah Xu are the most authoritative ones. Don't worry, the chances of it succeeding are very high." Nanfeng Haozhe released her and comforted her.

Han Yao's unfocused eyes shifted towards him and it took a long time before she finally managed to spit out a few words, "Thank you … "Thank you."

If not for him, Ah Xu wouldn't have such a good condition.

Now he only hoped that the operation would be successful.

Ah Xu, Ah Xu, you definitely can't do anything, and you even promised me that you wouldn't do so many things …

Han Yao clenched her hand into a fist, placed it near her lips, and bit down on it, using this as an opportunity to restrain her emotions.

Nanfeng Haozhe reached out and tore her fist off. His face was filled with disapproval, but he didn't say anything as he tried to divert her attention. "Han Yao, are you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry …" Han Yao shook her head.

Ah Xu was still inside. She didn't feel hungry, she had to wait for him to come out.

"I'm hungry, help me buy some food, I'll wait for Ah Xu here." Nanfeng Haozhe's expression was indifferent.

Han Yao looked at him, and just as she wanted to reject him, she thought of his help, and closed her mouth silently. She nodded, and quickly left.

Nanfeng Haozhe quietly looked at the door to the operation room.