Reborn In The ’80s to Raise Cubs

The doctor in charge hurried over to conduct a careful examination of Xu Zhao, and determined that the wound on the back of Xu Zhao's head had healed and there was no physical problem. Only then did he think about the reaction Cui Dingchen said. He did not dare to assert that Xu Zhao would definitely wake up. After all, Xu Zhao's situation was something he had never seen or heard before, but judging from his years of experience in the industry, Xu Zhao's reaction was definitely not a bad thing, but a good sign.

is a good sign!

Hearing this, Cui Dingchen was stunned at first, and then kept repeating the three words "good omen", which means that the possibility of Xu Zhao waking up was greatly increased. Showing a long-lost smile.

After seeing the attending doctor away, Cui Dingchen entered the ward excitedly, and even though Xu Fan was only a four-year-old child, he expressed his excitement to Xu Fan and said to Xu Fan, "Xu Fan, your father is waking up!"

Xu Fan opened his eyes wide and said, "My dad is about to wake up!"

"That's right! I'm going to wake up."

Xu Fan turned his head to look at Xu Zhao who was asleep, then looked at Cui Dingchen, and asked, "When will my father wake up?"

Cui Dingchen said excitedly, "very soon."

Perceiving the adult's joy, Xu Fan's eyes lit up.

There was light in Cui Dingchen's eyes. He led Xu Fan to sit next to Xu Zhao, looked at Xu Zhao, and stared straight for more than half an hour. When he got up again, there was a burst of pain in his knees. The bruises, and a little bit of blood appearing, shows that the knock was a bit heavy just now.

Cui Dingchen snorted softly.

Xu Fan ran over immediately, frowned and said, "Dad, your leg, your leg is injured."

Cui Dingchen raised his eyes to look at Xu Fan, Xu Fan was really like Xu Zhao, and his frowning brows were exactly the same as Xu Zhao, and there was a reassuring warmth in his concern.

"Does it hurt?" Xu Fan asked again in a milky voice.

Cui Dingchen smiled and said, "It doesn't hurt."

But Xu Fan felt the pain, and the frown deepened, and said, "It hurts so much."

Cui Dingchen pulled down his trousers, picked up Xu Fan, and said, "It really doesn't hurt."

"You're already 'his'." Xu Fan observed very carefully, imitating Cui Dingchen's voice just now.

Cui Dingchen got stuck for a moment, thought for a moment, and said, "I was just playing with him, but it didn't hurt at all. In the past, my eldest dad suffered more serious injuries than this."

Xu Fan turned his head and asked, "Then, then, are you crying?"

Cui Dingchen replied, "I didn't cry."

"Why didn't you cry?"

"A boy doesn't cry easily."

Xu Fan looked at Cui Dingchen and said, "That, that, man, um... play, what do you mean? I-I don't understand."

Hearing this, Cui Dingchen smiled, and walked towards the hospital telephone with Xu Fan in his arms. As he walked, he explained to Xu Fan the meaning of "a man does not cry easily". After explaining, he went to the telephone.

Picking up the phone and calling the Xu family and the Cui family respectively, they conveyed that Xu Zhao was better today than yesterday, and the Xu and Cui families were very happy.

However, no one was as happy as Cui Dingchen. Before, he had been blaming himself for his incompetence, causing Xu Zhao to be hurt like this.

He was also always afraid, afraid that Xu Zhao would not wake up, so every day there was a constant fear, not eating well, not sleeping well, all the colors in the world were bleak to him, he even thought about it , if not for Xu Fan, he might not be alive.

But now it's different, completely different, Xu Zhao may wake up immediately, which makes him feel that life is beautiful in an instant, and he is full of enthusiasm in the next life, no longer like a walking ice cube like before, There are mood changes now.

Even the daily work has some emotional changes, but every day is still very busy.

He was busy taking care of Xu's family, his company and Xu Zhao's greenhouse vegetables, and at this time, the greenhouse vegetables were fully mature. Cui Dingchen entered an unprecedented busy schedule. In addition to arranging for people to harvest vegetables, sell vegetables, and store vegetables, he also had to set prices for vegetables. Communicate with customers, manage finances, etc. In addition, I have to study the cultivation of greenhouse vegetables for the next season, and finally take care of Xu Fan very carefully.

Although Cui Qingfeng, Cui's father and others were called to be helpers, Cui Dingchen still couldn't finish so many things. He had to suppress his sleep time again and again, and finally put the sales of greenhouse vegetables on the right track.

Just when Cui Dingchen could catch his breath, he caught a cold. He hadn't had a cold for many years, and this time he was very helpless.

In order to prevent the infection of colds to Xu Fan, Cui Dingchen wore a medical mask every day, and gave Xu's father, Xu's mother, Xu Zhao and others to drink Banlangen in advance, and took Xu Fan with him as usual. Xu Fan did not have a cold and was in good health.

However, Mother Xu couldn't stand it any longer, and said with great concern, "Cui Dingchen, otherwise, let us bring Sanwazi, and you can take a good rest, don't get tired of your body."

"Aunt Xu, I'm not tired." Cui Dingchen smiled lightly.

"Why aren't you tired? You see that you run on both sides every day, and you don't have time to spare."

Cui Dingchen replied gently: "I don't run much, I drive every day, but there are a lot of things in the vegetable greenhouse recently. You and Uncle Xu have worked hard. Pay more attention to your body and don't get tired."

She still cares about them at this time. Mother Xu has no grievance against Cui Dingchen at all. It has long since disappeared. She has seen everything Cui Dingchen has done these days. For Cui Dingchen, all she has is distress and sadness. .

But Cui Dingchen, who speaks softly and softly, is actually very strong and has a big idea, so he doesn't listen to persuasion. For example, when it comes to bringing three children, he says he can take care of himself, and others want to lighten the burden on him. He didn't want to either.

After all, it was Sanwazi's biological father, so Mother Xu had to say, "Then you should go back early today and go to bed when you go back. Don't be too busy, you need to sleep a little longer."

"Okay, I understand, thank you Aunt Xu." Cui Dingchen nodded, but he stayed in Nanwan Village for a while, and took Xu Fan to look around several vegetable greenhouses, and after confirming that there was no problem, he drove Xu Fan to the west. City First People's Hospital.

As soon as he entered the ward, he saw the nurse taking Xu Zhao's temperature, and when Cui Dingchen came back, the nurse happily told Cui Dingchen that Xu Zhao had a reaction again today, and the reaction was a little bigger than the day before yesterday.

Yes, yes, and another response.

Since the last time Xu Zhao had a slight reaction, he has been reacting a little every three or five times recently. He even moved his hands once. The whole person didn't look sick, but it was a bit like a dream reaction. After the dream was over, he would wake up.

Cui Dingchen has always believed so.

Hearing what the nurse said, Cui Dingchen brought Xu Fan to Xu Zhao, and shouted a few times, but got no response. The father and son were not disappointed, and began to do their own thing.

Xu Fan sat on the bed and listened to the radio. The radio was just bought by Cui Dingchen, just for Xu Fan to listen to. Xu Fan learned to use the radio in five minutes. Every day when Cui Dingchen was busy at work, he listened to the radio next to him.

At this time, Cui Dingchen moved the stool again and sat at the table next to him. After taking a look at Xu Fan, he began to read the documents of his company. signal interference.

What is Xu Fan doing?

Turning his head and looking, Xu Fan fell asleep with his face on the bed sheet, this, this sleeping position... Cui Dingchen quickly put on his mask tightly, got up and walked to the hospital bed, turned off the radio, and put it on the bedside table. Holding Xu Fan's little **** in one hand, and wrapping Xu Fan's small body in the other, he hugged Xu Fan into his arms, and the goal was Xu Fan's red half of his little fleshy face.

Really annoying little guy.

Cui Dingchen couldn't help kissing Xu Fan's little face, and then after putting Xu Fan on the bed, he reached out and touched Xu Fan's little fleshy face, and his heart softened. Especially Xu Zhao's ability to endure hardship.

These days, he has been busy, and Xu Fan has also been busy, but Xu Fan did not complain of suffering or tiredness at all, but when he saw other children being very close to their parents, they would think of Xu Zhao. Everything else is fine. .

He is a good boy, much stronger than when he was a child.

Cui Dingchen looked at Xu Fan for a while, then came to Xu Zhao's bed, and gently trimmed Xu Zhao's fingernails and toenails, then sat next to Xu Zhao and said softly, "Xu Zhao, you have been sleeping for a long time. Don't you miss us?"

Seeing that Xu Zhao still closed his eyes, pursed his lips, and fell asleep peacefully, he always felt that Xu Zhao had been too tired for the past five years and needed a rest, so he did not disturb Xu Zhao any more, and gave Xu Zhao a hug. The quilt, carrying a thermos, went out to get a bottle of hot water.

When I returned to the ward, I sat at the table, drinking boiled water and reading documents. Because my nose was not clear due to the cold, I occasionally coughed twice. Maybe I just went downstairs and blew a little wind, and I coughed more frequently.

Afraid of waking Xu Fan, he immediately took a sip of warm white water and pressed it down, and a voice suddenly came from his ear: "Uncle, have you taken medicine for the cold?"

Cui Dingchen replied casually, "I just ate it."

Just after answering, Cui Dingchen froze. After a long time, his eyes slowly turned red, and he turned his head slowly and difficultly, little by little, until he saw the man on the hospital bed.

That person is none other than Xu Zhao.

Xu Zhao actually lost a lot of weight. He was wearing a hospital gown, his face was slightly pale, and his lips were a little dry, but he still looked clean and handsome. He looked at Cui Dingchen with dark and clear eyes, and the corner of his mouth was smiling as usual. He opened his mouth slowly, with a soft voice:

"Uncle, I'm back."