Chapter 97: Post-Concussion Syndrome

Mu Maomao stuck out the tip of his tongue.

Xiaoxiao turned her head to the side. She originally thought that seeing a male body would be nothing, and he only showed his upper body, but at this time she still felt a little embarrassed. After all, they had just met... more What's depressing is that his figure is too good.

In fact, it's not that Xiaoxiao feels embarrassed or wrong, but that if an ordinary woman saw Yin's figure, she would have died from nosebleeds. That is a body that absolutely emits male hormones, almost making all the cells in a woman's body beat.

"Uncle Yin, put it on quickly, otherwise my mother will be shy." Maomao handed the clothes to Yin.

Yin did not look at Xiaoxiao, but took the clothes leisurely, put his hands into the cuffs, and when the whole body was put on...tear...

The expected tragedy happened, and the line on the shoulder was broken directly. Her clothes are too small, especially on the shoulders. Even an ordinary thin man would feel too tight when wearing them.

Xiaoxiao slapped her forehead with her palm, and she had to prepare men's clothes again: "Forget it. We will pass by a shopping mall on the way to the hospital anyway. Let's go there and buy some."

Yin took off his clothes, then put his hands on the ragged pants, put his hands into the bags of the pants, and then pulled them out, and two empty bags were pulled out.

"Uncle Yin, don't worry, leave this to me. Nuo, look." Maomao conjured a red gem like a magic trick.

Yin bent down and looked at the gem: "Oh? This is really good."

"Okay, Maomao, go and change your clothes. Yin, please wear your old clothes for the time being." Xiaoxiao said. She had observed Yin's expression just now. It was so natural and leisurely, as if life was a journey. Just like a fun game. Suddenly a word came to mind, game world.

This is her first opinion of silver so far.

Yin picked up the shabby clothes and kept looking for the cuffs and collar. Because any piece of clothing was too shabby and had holes everywhere, he searched for a while but couldn't find it.

"Show me." Xiaoxiao walked over, took the clothes and searched for a while, and finally found the collar: "No, here, be careful, don't take it off."

Silver smiled lazily. He reached for it, but as soon as the clothes came into his hands, he didn't know where the collar was.

In desperation, Xiaoxiao had to take the clothes and search again, and found the collar: "Squat down." Under his height of about 1.8 meters, Xiaoxiao worked hard to raise his toes before putting the collar around his neck. .

Then Yin stretched out his hand slowly.

"Sweat..." She breathed out and helped him find the cuffs. It was really difficult to find the holes in this tattered clothes. It took a lot of effort to find the cuffs: "Hurry up, hurry up."

The two of them struggled for a long time to put on the clothes. Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but sweat. If she went shopping for clothes, she would have to get it right at the first time, otherwise she would not have the patience to look for the collar again.

The three of them worked hard all morning before arriving at the hospital. At this time, Yin was already fully clothed. Although he still wears a hat, glasses, and stubble. People can't see his appearance clearly, but except for his head, his body is like a clothes rack. He wears whatever suits him.

I stayed in the hospital and got the cat's examination report.

"Ms. Mu, about your child's condition. At present, there is no estimate. As long as the injury on the head is healed, it will be fine, but..."

"But what?" Xiaoxiao asked nervously.

"However, he has a slight concussion. Because he is too young, it is difficult to guarantee whether there will be any sequelae in the future."

"In the future? What do you mean? What will be the sequelae?"

"The brain is our central mechanism. If it is damaged, some strange symptoms may occur. But I am just assuming because your child is only five years old. He is very young and very fragile. If there is no other disease within 3 years, If the symptoms appear, there will be no more problems.”

After listening to the doctor's words, Xiaoxiao's heart still twitched. Although these sequelae were all hypothetical possibilities, she was still extremely flustered. When disaster strikes, she wishes she could bear it alone.

"Oh... By the way, this is medicine for the face. Rubbing it on will help reduce swelling. Remember to come to the hospital for dressing changes for injuries on children's hands." A final reminder came.

"Thank you, Doctor Hu." Mu Xiaoxiao left the consulting room.

"Hey... These days, I don't know who could be so harsh and hurt a five-year-old child like this. What a crime." In the consulting room, the doctor couldn't help but sigh and shake his head.

In the corridor, Maomao was playing on Yin's body. He seemed to have a lot of fun with Yin. Originally, Maomao was a person who enjoyed himself, and coupled with Yin's casual personality, they got along very harmoniously. .

"Mommy..." Maomao jumped over: "Can you see your injuries?" How could he not know that his mother also had many injuries? I'm afraid the fake grandma was not lying when she said she threw her mother into a wolf's den.

Xiaoxiao nodded.

Three people left the hospital. She always looked worried. Xiaoxiao was unhappy, and neither was Maomao, even though he was fine in the morning. Why do I look so sad as soon as I leave the hospital?

while walking……

Suddenly, Yin, who was walking behind him, suddenly grabbed Xiaoxiao's arm.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Xiaoxiao turned around.

Yin was suddenly pulled in front of him.

"Hmm..." His lips touched her cherry-colored lips like a dragonfly touching water. Under the silver-framed glasses, he looked relaxed, and his thin lips touched her lips lightly.

"Ah!" Mu Maomao screamed while covering his glasses. Of course, his hands covering his eyes deliberately revealed a few cracks.

Xiaoxiao opened her eyes wide, and the softness of pudding came from the gap between her lips. At that moment, she held her breath. Yin's face was too close to her. Except for the double pupils under the glasses, his facial features were clearly reflected in her eyes. High nose bridge. Perfect contours.

People can't help but hesitate... one second... two seconds... three seconds...

Time was only frozen in these three seconds. Yin slowly let go of her shoulders, and his thin lips left her lips: "Some people say that kissing can make people forget their troubles. It seems to be true." He said lazily, stretched his waist, and walked forward as if nothing had happened.

Leaving the two mother and son standing there, Mu Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded. Her surprise and anger were suppressed by his words. A kiss can make people forget their troubles? She didn't forget, but she was so scared that she threw all those things out of her mind. Did Yin see that she was troubled, so he did this? But what kind of logic is this!

"Uncle Yin, were you taking advantage of my mom just now?" Mu Maomao chased after him.

Yin stopped and looked at him: "No, I'm solving your mom's troubles. Look, your mom is no longer frowning now?" He glanced at Xiaoxiao from the corner of his eye.