C87 (2/2)

Little friend, are you called Shen Yangyang?

The boy nodded, his gaze landing on An Jingyu, and refused to leave. An Jingyu was a little uncomfortable under his gaze. His eyes were too pure, and he looked like a beautiful child.

Unfortunately, why did he get a disease?

No matter what An Jingyu said to him, the boy would never speak, he only nodded and shook his head. If not for him saying those two words previously, he would have thought An Jingyu was a mute.

Just as the boy was sent to the door of the ward, a nurse came over and said breathlessly, ”Professor An, I've finally found you. The dean is asking you to come over. ”

”Yeah, I know.” An Jingyu passed the boy to the nurse and left. Just when he took a step forward, he realized that his hand was grabbed by someone. It was the little boy.

”Come.” The boy couldn't bear to look away from his face, so he opened his mouth with a bit of difficulty.

”?”

”Here, come.” Afraid that he would never come again after he left, the boy's eyes flashed with anticipation and uneasiness.

”Mm, I'll come see you when I have time.” Seeing that he could not bear to let go of her, An Jingyu laughed. It looks like this patient likes him. Dependence.

Only after receiving his assurance did the boy let go. Watching him leave.