Tsundere Queen Takes Home

Together with the nurse, Fang Zhengyang took Xiao Mengyao's hand and pushed Yang Xinyan to do various examinations.

By the time Yang Xinyan finished drawing her blood, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

Yang Xinyan looked at Fang Zhengyang and said, "It's alright, you can take Mengyao home."

Fang Zhengyang glared at Yang Xinyan and said domineeringly, "How can you do it without someone to take care of you lying here alone? Why are you so long-winded?"

Yang Xinyan has a black line on her forehead, am I being long-winded?

Okay, I'm long-winded.

"Wait for me here, I'll go get you and your mother a meal." Fang Zhengyang rubbed Xiao Mengyao's head, turned and walked out of the ward.

Half an hour later, Fang Zhengyang walked in with two lunch boxes, then looked at Xiao Mengyao and said with a smile, "Uncle bought you your favorite dumplings filled with leeks and eggs."

"Thank you uncle." Xiao Mengyao took the lunch box that Fang Zhengyang handed over, opened it and ate it happily.

Yang Xinyan looked at Fang Zhengyang, her eyes softened a lot.

The last time Mengyao told him that he liked to eat egg-stuffed dumplings, he still remembers it now, he is really a careful man!

Fang Zhengyang handed another box of dumplings to Yang Xinyan.

"Why don't you eat?" Yang Xinyan looked at Fang Zhengyang and asked.

"Oh, I've eaten it, you can eat it." Fang Zhengyang said casually.

Only then did Yang Xinyan take the dumplings and eat them.

She ate half of it and couldn't take it anymore, then put the lunch box on the table.

A full lunch box, how could she finish it.

"Why don't you eat it? Isn't it delicious? Should I go buy you other food?" Fang Zhengyang asked nervously.

"Dumplings are delicious, but I'm full." Yang Xinyan said casually.

Fang Zhengyang hurriedly took out a stack of crumpled toilet paper from the pocket at the bottom of his trousers and handed it over. He said attentively, "Mr. Yang, there is soup on the corner of your mouth, please wipe it."

Looking at the toilet paper in Huang Liba, Yang Xinyan almost spit out the dumplings she just ate, she said with restraint, "I have wet wipes in my bag."

Fang Zhengyang realized something, and quickly put his top-quality equipment into his trousers pocket, then took out a tissue from Yang Xinyan's bag and handed it to her.

Yang Xinyan picked up the wet towel and wiped her mouth, but before she could finish wiping, she froze there.

Because she saw Fang Zhengyang pick up the box of dumplings that she didn't finish just now, squat down on the ground with the fork she just used, and devoured it.

When I thought that the fork was in and out of his lips just now, but now it is in and out of Fang Zhengyang's mouth, what is this? Isn't this clearly taking advantage of yourself?

Yang Xinyan was instantly furious. She stared at Fang Zhengyang and said coldly, "Fang Zhengyang, what are you doing?"

With dumplings in his mouth, Fang Zhengyang said vaguely, "It's a waste, it's a pity."

Yang Xinyan glared at him sternly, and didn't speak any more, it would be boring to say too many things.

Anyway, her impression of the other party Zhengyang suddenly became a lot worse.

At this moment, Xiao Mengyao shouted, "Uncle, I can't finish eating."

The child had a small appetite, and she only ate a small part of the box full of dumplings.

"Oh, it's okay, uncle will help you solve it." Fang Zhengyang took the dumplings and devoured them all.

Yang Xinyan was stunned for a while.

"Did you buy us two servings without eating at all?"

"Hey, I didn't feel hungry, so I didn't buy it myself." Fang Zhengyang said with a smile.

"Did I run out of money for you?" Yang Xinyan asked.

"No, I just thought that Mengyao's portion would not be finished. I'll just eat it then." Fang Zhengyang rubbed his hands together and said with a blushing old face.

After listening to Fang Zhengyang's words, Yang Xinyan's anger towards him disappeared all of a sudden. It seems that Fang Zhengyang is not a disciple, he really cares about those things!

Yang Xinyan suddenly felt a little sad. She looked at Fang Zhengyang and said, "Don't save food like this in the future. If the money is not enough, I will give it to you again."

"No need, enough money." Fang Zhengyang said, letting Xiao Mengyao lie down on the bed, cover her with a quilt, turn around and prepare to go out.

"Uncle, tell me a story, I can't sleep." Xiao Mengyao looked at Fang Zhengyang and said.

"Alright then." Fang Zhengyang turned and squatted beside Xiao Mengyao's bed.

"Uncle, you lie next to me and tell me. Mom always tells me stories like this." Xiao Mengyao looked at Fang Zhengyang.

"Okay." Fang Zhengyang didn't think much about it, and lay directly next to Xiao Mengyao, "Once upon a time, there was a temple on the mountain, and there was an old monk in the temple who was telling a story to the young monk. What kind of story? There used to be a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain..."

Yang Xinyan pouted in the back, your story can be a little more old-fashioned.

The hypnotic effect of this story has always been so effective. Fang Zhengyang didn't go around a few times, but Xiao Mengyao made a slight snoring sound.

Followed by Fang Zhengyang's snoring.

He even hypnotized himself.

Yang Xinyan's eyes widened when she saw it, what's the matter? Sleep in the same room with yourself?

She just wanted to ask Fang Zhengyang to go out, but seeing Fang Zhengyang's tired look, Yang Xinyan closed her mouth again.

People are so tired for their own sake! Besides, it's really uncomfortable to lie on the bench outside!

But this night, Yang Xinyan never fell asleep!

Who can sleep, a strange man is lying beside him.

So the next morning, when Fang Zhengyang looked at Yang Xinyan's panda eyes, he asked with concern, "Mr. Yang, did you sleep last night?"

Ghosts will sleep well!

At this time, a doctor came over and waved to Fang Zhengyang, "Family of the patient, come here."

Yang Xinyan has a black line on her forehead, why is she a family member again?

Fang Zhengyang had already walked out with a look of enjoyment, and followed the doctor to the office.

"Before I tell you about the patient's condition, you have to be mentally prepared," the doctor said seriously, looking at Fang Zhengyang.

Fang Zhengyang was overwhelmed in his heart. Could it be that Yang Xinyan's condition is very serious?

"It's okay, tell me, what happened to the patient?" Fang Zhengyang asked quickly.

"She has chronic renal failure." The doctor said seriously.

Fang Zhengyang froze there all of a sudden.

How could he not associate this disease with such a beautiful woman.

He took the test form handed over by the doctor and his eyes were straight.

Yang Xinyan is such a beautiful person and helped herself to solve such a big problem, but how did she get this kind of disease?

He raised his head, looked at the doctor and said, "Doctor, can this disease be cured?"

The doctor shook his head, "This kind of disease is difficult to cure, the best way is to transplant a kidney, so that you can live a few more years, even more than ten years.

You go back to communicate with the patient more, and try to reduce her psychological pressure, otherwise it will be more serious. "

Fang Zhengyang nodded, put the test sheet in his pocket, and walked towards Yang Xinyan's ward with a blank expression.

He really didn't know how to tell Yang Xinyan this heavy news.