Chapter 42： Qingqings show (1/2)

It was the second day that Qingqing woke up.

She opened her eyes in confusion, looking up at the white ceiling above her head, her nose filled with the familiar smell of disinfectant.

Blink, blink again.

Five heads appeared in the field of vision at one, two, three, four, five, and the distance was too close. Qing Qing didn't see who these five people were, but was a little frightened.

Seeing her horrified expression on her face, Gu Lan immediately frowned and waved his hand to drive away all the other four men like a fly.

"Go and go, go all the way, what are you doing here all blocked, it scared our Qingqing."

"Mom belongs to our family."

Being driven to Fu Sishen's heart was dissatisfied, whispered.

However, after being glared at by Gu Lan, he immediately shrank his neck, smiled, and stretched out his hand to make a zipper gesture on his lips.

I shut up, I shut up.

"Brother." As soon as the head moved away, Qingqing immediately recognized who the person in front of him was.

She cracked her small mouth immediately and giggled.

The innocent smile without any haze seemed to have never cast a shadow of intimidation, as happy and brilliant as ever.

There was something wrong, Fu Heng tentatively stretched out his hand and gently grasped Qingqing's little hand that was not dripping, and was immediately held back by Qingqing.

But it's just the kind of loose grip that I usually trust, which is not like the nervous pulling of a frightened child when he asks for help.

"Qingqing, do you remember what happened yesterday?"

As soon as this sentence came out, basically everyone noticed something strange, and everyone looked at Qingqing nervously, waiting for her answer.

"Yesterday?" Qingqing looked around with a guilty little eye, looking at the sky and the earth, but she didn't dare to look at Fu Heng.

But under his firm gaze, she still expected to whisper the truth in a low voice: "Qing Qing...Qing Qing had a fight with someone."

I was invited by my parents and fell asleep listening to Fu Heng's reprimand on the way home.

She she she... Is it going to be spanked?

Shrinking subconsciously, Qingqing carefully hid herself in the quilt.

As long as Qingqing's little **** is hidden deep enough, my uncle can't hit me!

Without the expected reproach, everyone who heard these words changed their expressions almost at the same time, and the brothers Fu Sijin and Fu Sishen even hurriedly turned around and rushed out to call the doctor.

Waiting for a white coat to rush over and catching Qingqing for an examination, the serious expression on his face relaxed a little.

"Doctor, how is the child?" Fu Heng's grim eyebrows

Persistent anxiety.

Waking up without a memory for three days, does this mean that Qing Qing’s age is still deteriorating?

He also wanted to make himself more optimistic, but what happened one after another in Qingqing recently is really hard to be optimistic.

He was scared, afraid that his wife would be like those with Alzheimer's disease.

He degenerates little by little every day, gradually losing his former self, becoming a ignorant and ignorant baby, and finally disappearing completely.

This torture is the greatest harm to those closest to her.

Fortunately, the doctor's next diagnosis saved his desperate thoughts.

"It's okay, it's just that the child's brain has activated the stress mechanism and deleted the memory that made her feel painful."

It's just a pure selective amnesia, not a relapse of age.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief in silence, hurriedly sent the doctor away thankfully, and then surrounded Qingqing and asked for warmth.

Qingqing's face was still a little pale, her weak body wearing the smallest hospital gown looked a little lenient, and her tiny hands swollen with dripping, which made Fu Heng and others distressed.

But the little guy who had just suffered a crime comforted them with a sensible expression, and wanted them not to worry too much.

Qingqing only went to the hospital because she thought she was injured in a fight with a classmate, although she didn't feel any pain in her body at all.

But maybe it's an internal injury?

Just like in a TV series, a single punch in the air can knock people far away.

Maybe Chen Qi and the others are the children of the martial arts world, their martial arts are strong, but they have been pretending to be ordinary people without showing it.

"Hahahaha..."

When Fu Sishen heard this open brain hole from Qingqing's mouth, he couldn't help but smile and fell on the edge of the bed.

He really convinced the children's imagination, no matter how such a **** could be imagined, he still looked convinced.

Are you really afraid of becoming a dark history when you grow up?

If it weren't for the fact that his mother might return one day in the future, Fu Sishen really wanted to take a mobile phone and record it on the spot.

This black history can be used to joke Qingqing for a whole year!

"Humph!"

Although he was not intercepted from the black history, Qingqing also saw that Fu Sishen was mocking herself, and immediately spouted a puff of air from her nostrils, turning her head to ignore the person.

In the end, Fu Sishen, who found out that it was wrong, both laughed and promised a variety of toy snacks before coaxing Qingqing.

Qing Qing was not injured this time, so after only two days in the hospital, he was taken home.

Of course, since they are all discharged from the hospital, going to school is bound to resume immediately.

However, for the safety of the children, after a few people discussed, Gu Lan, Qingqing’s legal guardian, came forward. After communicating with the kindergarten, Qingqing was allowed to bring two bodyguards to school.

But the bodyguards can only guard outside the classroom, and cannot influence the children's lessons inside.

The security force of this kind of aristocratic kindergarten itself is also very strong. After all, every child in it is very delicate and can not be easily damaged. Now there are two more professional bodyguards.

It can be said that, at least on the surface, Qing Qing's side has been protected like an iron bucket.

In addition to these, she was also strapped to the most high-end children's phone watch on her wrist.

At critical moments, this watch can alarm with one button, notify parents with one button, and provide real-time positioning to all users who are bound to their mobile phones.

A children's watch has five binding quotas for relatives, and it happens that Fu Heng and the others are each one.

It's just that the number of bindings is also ranked, which is used to assess the distance between this person and the relatives of the owner of the watch.

As a result, these five naive men actually competed for such a small ranking.