1938: C1938 Kindness Is the Little Angel

C1938 Kindness Is the Little Angel

3"If you know what Mr. Gu means, keep your spirits up. Otherwise, we won't be able to report to him. The brothers outside are still investigating. The hospital must keep an eye on them. Got it?"

"This brother will definitely do it."

"Alright, everyone work harder these two days. Wait for the results to come out."

"Yes.

These people were all Gu Tingshen's subordinates. They were everywhere in the dark corners of the hospital and the city, secretly protecting Gu Tingshen and Nian Ci. At the same time, they were also monitoring Feng Ming and Zhou Tong's every move.

Little Nian Ci woke up from hunger.

After experiencing a high fever and not eating anything, she had used up most of her physical strength. Her empty stomach finally could not take it anymore because there was no energy to replenish it.

The morning light passed through the window and fell to the ground.

Feeling her small hand touch the warm big hand, Nian Ci's long eyelashes trembled slightly. Then she opened her eyes and looked in Gu Tingshen's direction.

"Dad ~"

Gu Tingshen felt light. He woke up when he heard her voice.

"Nianci, you're awake? Are you still feeling unwell?"

Gu Tingshen placed the back of his hand on Nianci's forehead and tested it. He felt that her body temperature was still normal and felt slightly relieved.

"Not uncomfortable ~"

Her white little face was sleepy and sleepy. Her little mouth, which was as pink as a rose petal, slightly pouted.

"Dad, where's Mom?"

She looked around, but she didn't see Mama's figure.

Nian Ci pursed her lips, and her mood dropped visibly.

Gu Tingshen pinched her cheeks and comforted her, "Mom is going to work today and will be back soon. Dad will accompany you, okay?"

"Alright ~"

Although she really wanted to see her mother, she could bear it. She was a sensible child and could not cause trouble for her father and mother.

"Nian Ci is hungry?"

She was extremely hungry. When she saw that Gu Tingshen had finally said the main topic, she quickly got up from the bed.

"I want to eat dinner ~"

The longing in the little voice was as heart-wrenching as it could be.

Even if she wanted the stars in the sky, Gu Tingshen would pick them for her, let alone eat.

"Dad asked someone to send it to you. What does NianCi want to eat?"

"Bao Bao, meat, and little wonton ~"

Once she got excited, this was the only thing she could think of.

After saying these words, she began to feel annoyed that she had not performed well. Gu Tingshen, who was in a better mood, pointed at her little nose.

"Alright, alright. Send them all to Nianci."

"Can't we eat at home?"

Nian Ci's tender feet stepped on the white bedsheets. She did not really like this place that was filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant.

Gu Tingshen sent a message to the people waiting outside, asking them to prepare some food according to what she had said.

He did not expect to hear Nian Ci's question as soon as he sent the message.

"Nianci's health hasn't fully recovered yet. She needs to stay in the hospital for a few days. Don't be afraid. Dad will stay here with you."

Her body?

Nian Ci used her small hand to touch her small face and body. No, she didn't know what was wrong with her.

After touching her body, she didn't forget to use her big cute eyes to look at Gu Tingshen.

What she meant was, Dad, I'm a good duck and I can go home.

"Then can you treat it as staying here with dad for a few days?"

Gu Tingshen looked at the little girl, who was as delicate and beautiful as an angel, and his heart softened. He did not want to explain those dark and complicated sides to Nian Ci.

Oh, little Nianxian put her little hand by her mouth and gently bit her thumb.

She sucked on her thumb, rolled her big black eyes, and then said uncertainly, "Dad, are you sick?"

She knew that this was a hospital. Only people with physical problems would appear here. Then, why did her father need to stay in the hospital?

"Yes, Dad is not feeling well."

Gu Tingshen saw her worried look in her eyes and felt comforted in his heart.

How could dad be sick?

NianCi didn't want his father to get sick.

Little Nian Ci moved closer to Gu Tingshen, lifted her small face, and blew at Gu Ting's cheek. "The pain has flown away. Father, don't get sick."

A warm breath hit his face. After Little Nian Ci finished blowing, she did not forget to use her small hand to wipe Gu Tingshen's cheek with sincerity.

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