Lei Feng System

Sending off the aunts, retired old cadres from the government compound have also organized a delegation. Lu Bin repeatedly confessed that they should not disclose his condition in front of the teenager, nor should they talk about An Guoren's being subjected to double regulations, so as not to affect his emotions. Everyone said that they would not leak their mouths. Seeing that the teenager was sleeping very heavily, they only sat for a while and left.

"Xiao Lu, Lei Ting really grabbed the custody of Xiaoyu?" Old man Zhou pulled Lu Bin aside and asked. People have a wide range of connections, so it’s not difficult to get this news.

"Yes." Lu Bin nodded.

"But I heard that he has already returned to the Imperial Capital!" Old Master Zhou condemned. Grabbing custody and leaving the child here alone, what does Thunder mean? It's better to hand over the guardianship to yourself!

Here comes another~ Lu Bin warned secretly, and said seriously, "The Second Young Master will be back today. He has already submitted an application for transfer and will work in City H in the future so that he can take care of Xiaoyu."

Yo, even the position of the commander of the GZ Military Region is no longer needed? How could Lei Xingbang agree? Elder Zhou didn't believe him a little bit, but it was enough to see Lu Bin's words, thinking that if Thunder didn't come, it would not be too late for him to find a way to grab custody.

Between the two of them talking, a few reporters broke into the ward, ignoring that the young man was still asleep, gently woke him up and asked, "Hello Han Zhuoyu, I am a reporter from the Youth Daily, can I ask you some questions?"

The other person squeezed him away, pushed the microphone to the tip of the teenager's nose, and said quickly, "Han Zhuoyu, I'm a reporter from the newspaper, what do you think of your father being double-regulated?"

"Is your right hand really paralyzed?"

"How much of the inheritance your mother left to you has been invaded? How did you discover it?"

"What are your plans for the future?"

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Several reporters came from different newspapers, asking questions like a blast, which confuses Han Zhuoyu. His wounds are already itchy and unbearable, these people are noisy with each other, which is really annoying. If it was an ordinary person who would have thrown something and yelled at him, Han Zhuoyu could only close his eyes and endure it. The flash flashed, his body trembled slightly, his pale little face was deeply disturbed, and his curled eyelashes were wet with tears, sticking together one by one.

The reporters who kept taking pictures and asking questions realized that their hearts were throbbing, and slowly put down the cameras and microphones in their hands. This child is so innocent and kind, it seems like a sin to make him show painful expressions.

Dad Weiwei, who was snoozing on the sofa, woke up. He heard the reporters' cruel questions. He immediately jumped up and scolded, "You guys go to Laozi! Didn't you see the children hurt like this!"

The nurse who came to change the dressing was also filled with indignation, and pushed the reporter out together. At the door, she just ran into Granny Weiwei who had come to give the boy bone soup. After she figured out the situation, she punched and kicked the reporter and poured the bone soup over her head. A group of people scuffled into a ball in an instant.

After hearing the news, Lu Bin rushed over, ignored this, ignored the other, warned loudly that no one would listen, it was almost two big ones. If he had a gun in his hand, he wished he could fire a shot into the sky as a warning.

‘Can I smash the thermos over? Han Zhuoyu, with a splitting headache, asked in his heart. Although he is autistic, he has a temper.

[Yes, but can your hands move? ] 9527 Tucao.

The wound was itchy and the ward was noisy, Han Zhuoyu felt that his nerves were about to break. At this moment, there was a loud noise at the door of the room. Everyone looked back and saw that the ground was full of glass shards. It seemed that a potion bottle had been smashed. A nurse was holding an empty tray and his face turned pale. .

Beside her stood a tall man in military uniform, holding a four or five-year-old boy in his hand. When the man's icy gaze swept over, everyone bowed their heads to avoid. He stepped forward two steps, slowly speaking word by word, "Please go out!"

The noisy crowd was silent, and they filed out, not daring to disobey. The man's aura is too strong, just standing there seems to compress a whole space, making people feel pressured.

Seeing the pale teenager lying halfway on the hospital bed, Lei Ting unknowingly let go of his son's hand and walked over quickly. He wanted to take the boy into his arms, but when he touched the thick plaster and retreated, he could only gently and cautiously lift the boy's face and put it on his chest.

"Don't be afraid, Uncle Lei is here." His voice was very hoarse.

No one can pretend to be strong enough to comfort him. Being hugged into this familiar and warm embrace, Han Zhuoyu couldn't help it anymore. As soon as his eyes blinked, big drops of tears fell.

"Don't cry, don't cry...it'll be fine..." Thunder comforted and kissed the soft top of his hair, his heart aching. I knew that this kind of thing would happen, so I should tie the boy to my side and not let him go a step away.

The panic in his heart poured out like a flood. Han Zhuoyu first cried silently, then sobbed softly, and finally cried loudly, sobbing and choking straight into Uncle Lei's arms while crying. If it was usual, seeing the boyish side of the teenager, Lei Ting was afraid that he would have laughed out loud, but now he only felt heartache, wishing to rub the teenager into the dense protection of his own bones and blood.

Lei Chen looked up at his elder brother, his face was also full of tears, and he said intermittently, "Little-Xiaoyu-Brother-Brother-Don't-cry!"

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhh! Xiaozheng can speak! ] 9527 Cover his face and scream.

[Ding~ 200 points of positive energy have been collected! 】

A hot stream poured into the wound, and the piercing itching disappeared immediately. Han Zhuoyu withdrew from Lei Ting's arms and looked at Lei Chen by the bed, "Xiao Chen can speak?"

"Yes, I can speak. I only want to call you alone." Lei Ting tried to divert the boy's attention. He has heard from the doctor that one week after the operation, the wound will be very painful.

The boy was stunned for a few seconds, and his face wet with tears suddenly burst into a smile, and the looming Xiao Limao sweetened into people's hearts. Lei Chen didn't know what was going on. Seeing his elder brother laughed, he laughed along with him, and the sad atmosphere was diminished in an instant.

"Call me again." The young boy's clear voice was already crying dumb.

"Brother Xiaoyu!" Lei Chen asked his finger with an expression of intent.

"Call again"

"Brother Xiaoyu!" Lei Chen's voice rose abruptly when he felt the boy's happy mood.

"Call Dad!" The boy looked at Thunder.

"Dad!" Lei Chen called directly to his elder brother.

Lu Bin's black line, Lei Ting's tight face was slightly soft, and gently wiped away the tears on the faces of the two children.

Fluttering~ There was a burst of laughter behind Lei Ting. An old man with gray hair walked forward and said with a smile, "Hello Han Zhuoyu, from today on, I will be your attending doctor. You can call me Grandpa Qu. Don't worry. Your arm is just an ordinary trauma, and you will recover soon. Grandpa Qu is very powerful!"

Even though I am so hurt, I can still laugh happily because of a little bit of things, and feel happy for the happiness of others. The heart of this child is too pure. Qu Jing's first impression of the teenager was very good. He leaned over to check the boy's palm, and gave a strange hey.

The attending doctor who followed him immediately showed a nervous expression, "Dr. Qu, is there any problem?"

Han Zhuoyu immediately drilled into Uncle Lei's arms, trying to find a sense of security. He was afraid of what the old grandfather would find.

"It's okay, Grandpa Qu just took a look." Lei Ting stroked the boy's pale cheeks, then looked at Qu Jing, his voice tense, "Is there something wrong?"

"No problem. His palms are not swollen like ordinary people. It can be seen that the blood vessels are connected very well. I just don't know how the tendons and bones are. Also, I watched the video of his saving lives. Such a strong impulse may also cause it. For spinal injuries, it’s best to do an MRI."

"I'll go down and make arrangements right away." The original attending doctor hurriedly promised. This is the dean of the medical profession in Country C. Being able to serve as an assistant for him is simply a burning incense in his last life, and the jealous eyes of many people in the department are red.

Han Zhuoyu buried his face in Thunder's arms, hiding his nervous expression. Will MRI scan the existence of 9527?

[Host rest assured, I can shield the MRI, they will not find abnormalities. As long as it is a machine, I can control it. ] 9527 is very proud to announce.

"Don't be afraid, Xiaoyu, Uncle Lei will be waiting for you outside, and it will be fine soon." Lei Ting comforted, and finally dropped a pious kiss on the young man's forehead.

Lei Chen couldn't kiss him, so he could only carefully pull his brother's slightly red and swollen fingers.

[Ding~ 200 points of positive energy have been collected! 】

The warm current pouring into the body gave Han Zhuoyu endless strength. He nodded and was pushed into the MRI room by the nurse.

As soon as the door closed, the gentle expression on Lei Ting's face was immediately replaced by gloom, and Lu Bin's heart suddenly shook.

"Why is it so troublesome?" His tone was extremely cold. The reason why the low-key fight for guardianship was to protect Xiaoyu from outside attention and to ensure that he can have a peaceful life, but he did not expect that it was just a wrong eye that others would hit him on his head. Home is just furnishings?

"There should be someone behind it. One is for the vacancy of the Deputy Minister of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee, the other is to dismount La Anguoren, and the third is to attack the Lei family. In all likelihood, it is Qiu Xingran's faction. Xiaoyu was injured in the hospital, and I have been guarding So I couldn’t find out in time.” Lu Bin blamed himself.

Lei Ting waved his hand in disgust, "Go and delete all those videos for me, and deal with the people behind it by the way." The Internet police had been silent and must have received a signal from some people. The political arena in City H has completely decayed!

Lu Bin quickly agreed that 9527 had already found out the main characters hidden behind the Internet. Hearing their conversation, he immediately sent the black criminal evidence to Lu Bin's private mailbox in the name of Comrade Lei Feng. These things are much more exciting than An Guoren's **** videos and pornographic photos. If you want to hurt the host, go to the universe to practice for thousands of years and come again!

They all walked to the door, as if remembering something, Lu Bin turned back again, and showed it to the second master on a Weibo from his mobile phone, "You must check this, so you have to be mentally prepared."

Thunder glanced, his face was completely dark. One-screen grab child declaration!

Upon seeing this, Lu Bin hurriedly left.

Grandma Weiwei, who was standing at the far end of the corridor, saw Lu Bin gone, and talked with her son in a low voice, then the two bit their heads and came to Lei Ting, "Who are you Han Zhuoyu?"

"I am his guardian!" The last three words, Lei Ting deliberately increased his tone.

"Huh? Didn't Han Zhuoyu have no relatives?" Grandma Weiwei didn't believe it.

Lei Ting glanced at the mother and son faintly, then stared at the door of the MRI room and stopped speaking. Weiwei's father couldn't bear the majesty aura exuding from the man, he caught a glimpse of the rank of one wheat and two stars on his shoulder, and quickly took his mother away. If you **** someone, you have to look at the target. This man is probably not easy to mess with.