Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"...Are you really all right?"

Looking at her delicate little face that was faintly pale, the suspicion in Jin Xian's eyes became more and more serious.

Of course, more, or anxiety and worry.

He thought about it for a while, then turned to her and bent down slightly.

Immediately, he raised his hands and gently held both sides of the little guy's head.

Turn her around slowly, so that the eyes that have been deliberately avoiding are forced to face him.

Word by word, in the words of serious inquiry, there is a trace of refusal.

"Xiang Xing, tell me what's wrong with you."

"..."

Xiang Xing bit her pink lips and silently blinked her soft eyes.

His little brain twitched for a while, and he simply opened his mouth and yawned in a pretentious way.

Afterwards, while sniffing hard, she rubbed her soft apricot eyes that were holding back tears, and muttered, "I-I'm just a little sleepy..."

"..."

The man lightly squinted his dark ink-like eyes and stared at her quietly for a while.

Finally nodded.

"Okay, let's go back then."

He said, took the big shoes on the side, and carefully put on Xiang Xing's fish tail.

After covering her fish tail with a towel, she slowly got up and returned to the back of the wheelchair again.

After that, he glanced at his father on the hospital bed, "Let's go back first, if you need anything, call Youzi or me directly."

"Okay, go back, go back!"

Mr. Jin nodded and waved his hands again and again, and it seemed that he wanted to kick the two out with one kick.

So, Jin Xian pushed Xiang Xing out of the ward and walked towards the underground garage.

The little guy held his breath with Duck Duck and Clam, staring at the transparent unknown little bit that was getting closer to them.

And the distance between the two sides, under their respective movements, is indeed getting closer.

This made Xiang Xing more certain in his heart.

No matter what this mysterious person is, his purpose must be to deal with Mr. Jin.

finally.

On the map, the cursors on both sides almost overlapped in front of an elevator.

Looking at the elevator that goes from bottom to top, the numbers are increasing, Xiang Xing's little heart also mentioned in his throat.

Until the elevator really stopped on her floor.

Then, the elevator door slowly opened.

Inside, there was a young man in a white coat with a calm expression on his face.

On his left chest is a badge with his name and photo on it.

Department of Hematology, Wang Zheng.

What's more, at the same time, Jin Xian, who was behind her, smiled lightly and greeted this Doctor Wang.

"Doctor Wang."

"Ah, it's Mr. Jin."

When Dr. Wang saw Jin Xian, he seemed to be very familiar with him. With a very kind and warm smile, he nodded to the man.

"I heard that your old man woke up... Speaking of which, it was really shocking that he could wake up before our estimated time in such a serious situation."

"Wherever, Dr. Wang and other doctors treat me well."

Jin Xian flattered formulaically.

The two casually exchanged a few words, then Dr. Wang waved goodbye and left.

Fortunately, he did not walk towards Jin Nan's ward, but went to his own clinic first.

Looking at the moving route, the back of the white coat, which completely matched the transparent dots on the map, Xiang Xing couldn't help squinting his eyes.