Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Tang Yu looked behind him, "Why didn't Aunt Shen come here together?"

"She fell asleep and didn't wake up! By the way, why did you come here?" Shen Zhongshan also asked casually.

Tang Yu rubbed his eyebrows and lowered his head without seeing the expression of Shen Zhongshan.

Lifting his eyes again, Tang Yu's eyebrows were a little tired, "It's Tang Xin who has a fever."

Shen Zhongshan asked, "Is it better now?"

Tang Yu nodded, "The fever has subsided a bit, and I still need to observe, Qingcheng is inside."

Shen Zhongshan pointed to the downstairs: "I'm going to get the medicine. You should go back soon."

After speaking, "Qiqi is still waiting for you."

Tang Yun said goodbye and walked to the elevator.

Shen Zhongshan stood for a while after watching Tang Yu leave.

Fingers clenched a fist, his expression was a little depressed, and finally, he walked slowly to the elevator.

At the door of Tang Xin’s ward, through the piece of glass, I saw the boy Meng Qingcheng sitting by the bed——

Bend over and kissed Tang Xin.

Shen Zhongshan's eyebrows twitched, and he shook hands again uncontrollably.

How old is Tang Xin for Meng Qingcheng, this bastard?

Only seventeen years old! Just kissed it like this?

If there is no one, if Tang Xin is not ill, would Meng Qingcheng just eat it in one bite?

Although he is a dereliction of duty, he is extremely uncomfortable looking at this scene now.

Shen Zhongshan coughed slightly, and Meng Qingcheng inside was stunned. When he straightened his body, Shen Zhongshan walked in.

"Uncle Shen?" Meng Qingcheng was a little surprised.

Shen Zhongshan nodded: "I just ran into Tang Yu outside, and said that Tang Xin was ill, so I should come and have a look."

There was something very peculiar in Meng Qingcheng's eyes. After a pause, he said, "Yes, it may be too crazy today." Or he scared her.

Chen Zhongshan's gaze fell on the villain on the hospital bed, who was small and pale, lying there without any anger.

Dr. Yuan's words rang in his ear...

"Chongshan, you can give her a matching shape, but your body does not allow it!" Doctor Yuan and he have been friends for many years and did not follow up on them, but they have guessed it from the materials provided.

In City B, what else is sick to make Shen Zhongshan worry about it?

After listening, he was silent for a long time...

Maybe, maybe that child of Pei Qiqi can save Tang Xin.

Looking at this small and pale little fellow at this time, it is hard to imagine that she is his own daughter.

Tang Xin, he has seen countless times, and always call him Uncle Shen obediently, beautiful and obedient.

He has always liked it, and in private, he feels that she is not like Zhao Ke, but a good boy.

But he really never thought that Tang Xin was his child.

In fact, when Tang Xin was a child, he even hugged her during a fate meeting.

What if he knew it was his child at the time?

Meng Qingcheng looked at Shen Zhongshan's expression, always feeling a bit overwhelmed...

Care about it!

"Uncle Shen, it's okay, it's just fever. It should be fine tomorrow. It's not early, you should go home first!" Meng Qingcheng said with concern.

But now, the last thing that Shen Zhongshan needs is Meng Qingcheng's concern, and even... jealousy!

Why should this kid kiss his daughter?

His daughter was only seventeen years old, with such a small body, Meng Qingcheng's mouth to a little girl was like a beast.