Chapter 363: Poor parents in the world

Chapter 363: Poor Parents in the World
"and many more."
The man's magnetically pleasant voice became slightly muffled, and Shen Yao paused slightly, knowing that the other party was uncomfortable, so he obediently did not speak.
In fact, in Shen's house, Shen Yao rarely came into contact with Shen Chuchen. Due to her mother's request, she had touched her several times before biting her head.
The only idea is.
This person is crazy! !
"What's the matter?" Shen Yao stepped back slightly, pressing down and looking at him warily.
Shen Chuchen leaned on the door frame lazily, his legs slowly straightened, and the corners of his lips were bent. As always, he was slouching, "What are you doing so nervously?"
These children are usually stocked.
Except for Duan Jinyan, the remaining two children, Shen Chuchen, generally don't care about it.
Children are more sensitive to human emotions. Shen Yao realizes that the other person seems to be really not malicious, so she relaxes her vigilance, and asks incomprehensibly: "Do you...what's the matter?"
Shen Chuchen tilted his head slightly. He watched the non-stop snow falling outside, his lips moved slightly, and his voice was soft: "Oh."
"It's nothing."
He turned his head and walked into the room and said, "Go back, it's cold."
Shen Yao: "..." Madness.

I don't know if it was because of their urgency or the temperature in the room. Gu Sheng wet the towel and soaked it in cold water, and stretched out a cold hand to gently press her forehead, the little guy just started to subconsciously give a sharp spirit.
Gu Sheng gently coaxed her next to her.
After Ye Sang slowly adjusted to the cold temperature, she snorted softly and comfortably in the voice of the little milk. Her whole body was as hot as a small stove. Gu Sheng put the towel on the little guy's forehead.
He hugged the uncomfortable rolling Ye Sang tightly, and his voice was soft and soft, "Hey, baby, ok to sleep first..."
He gently patted the little the back, trying to calm the other person to sleep.
Ye Sang wanted to scratch, but her little hand was tightly held down. She whimpered, and the voice of the little milk was so heartbreaking, "Baba, Sangsang is uncomfortable..."
Huo Yao went outside to get the medicine, and Shen Chuchen and Mu Chen were in a hunch.
They knew better than anyone that there was no effect at all in comforting the little girl.
Ye Sang also knew that crying would make her fathers more uncomfortable, so she clung to Gu Sheng's clothes in a daze, sobbed, tears oozing from the corners of her eyes.
The room was quietly left with the sound of the little girl struggling. She was kicking her calves uncomfortably, her sharp little tiger teeth biting her lips. Before she could exert any force, Gu Sheng lowered her eyes and pressed her cold fingertips. On Ye Sang's mouth.
The little guy whimpered uncomfortably, and Xiao Huya subconsciously bit the other's finger. Gu Sheng noticed that his fingertip was bitten. He didn't move his brows, and the tone still gently comforted Ye Sang.
...
The director was also in a hurry after hearing about it. He tried to go down the mountain to find someone for fear that the child would really have an accident.
However, the road was originally rugged for the sake of embarrassing the guests here. In addition, it was snowing, so thick to the calf, and there were three days of heavy snowfall in the goose feathers. I was afraid that I would have to be buried once I went out.
As the saying goes, the pit I dug by myself can't be filled even when I cry.
The director didn't dare to make fun of his life, so he could only run outside all day to try to contact the outside world, but it was useless.
"The audience should have called the police." The deputy director hurriedly uttered comfort, and could only pray that someone could call the police.
The director's face was a little ugly, "There must be some calling the police. After all, the identities of the people here are higher than the others, but do you think the police are here now?"
The mountain was covered by heavy snow, and the car could not get in at all.
The director is there to signal from morning to night, and even if Shen Yao gets angry again this time, he can't say anything.
In fact, no wonder the director.
Who would have thought that such a thing would happen.
...
Father Ye frowned, he sat down, looked at the sluggish atmosphere, and couldn't help saying: "Would you like to wait any longer?"
"Wait for the snow to melt, or someone outside to save people?"
In fact, the possibility of waiting for someone from outside is not high at all, after all, no one else but them knows what's going on.
At most I think they are trapped.
Shen Chuchen's slender eyelids half drooped, and his tone was unexpectedly calm: "We can't wait."
Don't give them time to wait at all.
"The time from here to the imperial capital is at most one full day. If you drive there, it will be faster."
"Can you take care of my girl in two days?"
The few of them who are most suitable to stay are none other than Muchen.
Father Ye looked at them trying to persuade each other, "The problem is, this car can't get out at all."
And going back and forth is also accompanied by danger, it is better to take the children away together.
Mu Chen didn't agree, his face was a little pale, he glanced at Father Ye and said lightly: "I can control Sangsang's condition."
But if you take her away, the risk is too great.
"Hey." Father Ye sighed long, knowing that he had no stand to persuade him.
Seeing their decision-making appearance, they opened their mouths and said nothing more.
...
I don't know what method Mu Chen used. In the evening, his body temperature really dropped, and the little guy finally didn't hum and cried anymore, and several people unanimously let out a sigh of relief.
"Unexpectedly, you really have a way..." Gu Sheng muttered to himself, wondering if he usually doesn't respect this medical genius a little bit?
After all, the other party is really capable.
Huo Yao felt so too.
Just when the other two sighed each other's ability, only Shen Chuchen glanced at Mu Chen thoughtfully, then smiled and stopped making a sound.
The Shen family's well-informed nature is not fake. If I remember correctly, the medical genius of the research institute made this achievement at a young age. There is another reason besides talent.
The opponent's blood has a special effect, which can't reach the flesh and bones of the living dead, but it is indeed suitable for medicine.
It is precisely for this reason that the research institute is hiding it and giving Mu Chen the highest treatment, and is also afraid that others will know his role.
To be precise, the research institute and Mu Chen each take what they need. Where they shelter Mu Chen, Mu Chen sometimes cooperates with each other to provide them with blood for research.
...
Mu Chen's face turned pale just now, and the little girl's condition improved at night, it is not difficult to guess what he did.
"Poor parents in the world..." The village head shook his head, thinking of Mu Chen's expressionless face and cutting the palm of his hand just now, and he only felt very oozing.
He didn't have much knowledge, so naturally he didn't know what the other party was going to do. He just subconsciously sighed when he looked at those people.
When they first came, they thought that the children of rich people had no feelings.
Looking at the situation now, it's obvious that they think too much.
The little girl fell asleep deeply in the quilt.
(End of this chapter)