Chapter 1162： Recognized?

Father Xiao’s old cold legs are old problems for many years. When he was young, he traveled north and south, busy with work, and did not care much about his body because of his youth.

When he got older, all kinds of complications would come out, and his old bones would be tossed up.

Recently, the weather has turned cold, and the old man has committed this old problem again.

There is an authoritative orthopedic surgeon in the Ji’s hospital who is an old acquaintance of the old man. Over the years, the old man will come to him for treatment whenever he falls ill, and this time is no exception.

After a simple massage, the old housekeeper who followed went to help the old man get the medicine, and old man Xiao pushed the wheelchair around in the small garden of the hospital by himself, waiting for someone to return.

Who ever thought that this turn was embarrassingly stuck in the middle of the road.

The old man has not been able to rescue the wheelchair after pulling for a long time. He is also a violent temper. If ordinary people encounter this situation, although they are angry, they will probably wait for the old housekeeper to come back to rescue him.

Old man Xiao went the other way. Seeing that the wheelchair couldn't move, he had to let it go forward. This was the scene that An Ruixin saw.

The old man straightened his body, in a somewhat distorted posture, he wanted to turn over and cut out the stone. This posture was supported by one side of his body. As long as he shakes a little, the entire wheelchair will lose balance and fall backwards. .

At the moment of his death, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind him and pushed him back onto the wheelchair.

"You!" Only a little bit succeeded, but he was pushed back to his original position. Old man Xiao stared at him, looking back a little annoyed, but was stunned by the eyes of the person behind him.

An Ruixin didn't notice the strangeness of the old man. She supported the two handles on the wheelchair and moved back and pushed forward twice. The gravel stuck under the wheelchair finally rolled out.

An Ruixin stretched her leg and kicked the stone to the edge of the gravel road to make sure that no one would step on or touch others. Then she turned her head and breathed a sigh of relief, looked down at the old man in the wheelchair, and asked with a smile: "Okay, Old man, what about your family? Why are you alone here?"

The old man stared at An Ruixin in a daze, without replying for a long time.

An Ruixin frowned, wondering if this old man has little brains, right? He hesitated and shouted again: "Old man?"

Without knowing that he had become a dull old man with a small brain in An Ruixin's eyes, Father Xiao finally woke up when he heard her whispering, gave An Ruixin an embarrassing look, and whispered: "You just Say what?"

The old man’s question, the image in An Ruixin’s mind is more unresponsive, and her ears are not very good.

Completely misunderstood, An Ruixin looked at her old man with a little more kindness and gentleness, and patiently repeated the previous words: "I just asked you, where is your family? How can you stay here alone?"

"They helped me get the medicine, and I came out alone. How about you? Why are you here? I'm sick?" Old man Xiao stared at An Ruixin's eyes, his tone lowered unconsciously.

If he is the younger generation of his family or the old employees of the company, I am afraid that he might think that he was possessed by something dirty.

"Me? I just got a little cold and came to get the medicine." After An Ruixin finished speaking, she found that the old man stared at herself again and started to daze. She couldn't help but stunned, almost reflexively trying to reach out and touch her face. Masks.