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Two weeks later, Yan Yibo's blood antibody test was negative. It can be basically concluded that the viral rash has nothing to do with HIV infection. However, it is still too early to completely rule out the infection, but people can basically go to work normally.
But for safety reasons, the hospital only allowed him to sit in the clinic. Yan Yibo knew that he would never go to the operating table again until the infection was finally ruled out.
But since it was found that the viral rash had nothing to do with the infection, Mo Xiao has been very relieved, at least he has passed the test.
When he collapsed in the hospital bed with a rash all over his body, she even thought about taking care of him like this for the rest of her life. In addition to her original job, she could also write some magazine articles part-time, so that their family of three could at least live a life.
After Yan Yibo was discharged from the hospital, Ming Luo followed Mo Xiao back to Yan Yibo's residence. Although he still didn't talk to him much, Yan Yibo was satisfied that he was willing to come back.
Because it was considered a work-related injury, the hospital also reduced Yan Yibo¡¯s work before he was diagnosed. He no longer had to work the night shift and got off work on time every day. When he came back, he could see Mo Xiao busy in the kitchen and Ming Luo quietly doing homework in his room.
This is a warm picture of a family of three that only appeared in a dream. Now that it has come true, he is a little unbelievable.
"Clang¡ª¡ª" Suddenly, Mo Xiao, who was in a hurry, lifted the lid of the pot while cooking soup and was burned. She put her hands behind her ears, annoyed that she was still clumsy.
Yan Yibo quickly rushed to the kitchen, and Ming Luo also rushed out at the same time.
The father and son looked at each other for a moment, and Ming Luo looked away first.
Seeing the father and son rushing in at the same time, Mo Xiao smiled and said it was okay, but Yan Yibo grabbed her hand and turned on the water to help her rinse.
"Okay, leave this to me, and you go wait outside." Yan Yibo wanted to take her place, but Mo Xiao refused.
"It's really okay. Don't make a fuss. Look, they're not popular anymore." Mo Xiao spread his hands to show them.
Ming Luo confirmed that he was indeed not planning to go back to his room to continue his homework.
Mo Xiao looked at his back, then at Yan Yibo, and suddenly said, "By the way, all the seasonings at home have expired. I don't have any seasonings for cooking. Can you buy some for me?"
"Okay, I'll go." Yan Yibo checked that her burns were fine and prepared to go alone.
"Ming Luo, where are you? Are you free?" Mo Xiao asked Ming Luo again.
"Okay." Ming Luo turned his back to them, but did not refuse.
Yan Yibo's movement of picking up the jacket hesitated for a moment, and then continued to put it on himself.
Mo Xiaoze smiled as he watched the father and son go out together. Would creating some opportunities for them to be alone in this way help ease their relationship?
She believed that all Ming Luo needed was time.
There is a supermarket near the community, just walk there.
The two of them walked one behind the other without speaking. Yan Yibo walked behind but unconsciously smiled. For him, it was not easy for Ming Luo to be willing to go out with him.
Sometimes he thinks that this is good, as long as the family of three can live together. As for the title, it is not that important. At least Mingluo no longer rejects him, right?
Ming Luo kept walking in front, and the atmosphere was strange. He knew that he was right behind, but he refused to look back.
The supermarket was relatively small. There were no carts, only hand baskets. Ming Luo walked to the spice area alone with the hand basket and put the basket on the ground. He took almost every spice, and the basket was quickly filled with bottles and cans. But the tragedy was that when he was about to leave, he found that he could not lift the basket he had filled. I tried several times to no avail, so I had to drag the basket on the ground by pulling the handle. Unexpectedly, just after taking a few steps, the basket flew into the air and was lifted up.
Ming Luo knew who it was without even thinking about it. He didn¡¯t raise his head. In this case, he simply walked directly to the cashier.
He didn¡¯t bring any money, so he just waited for him without looking back.
Suddenly he heard the sound of a bottle breaking, turned his head subconsciously, and found that an old man had fallen.
"Hey, uncle, what's the matter with you?" Upon seeing this, the supermarket clerk was about to reach out to help, but was stopped by Yan Yibo, who was approaching quickly.
"Don't touch him yet." When he shouted, the tallyman didn't dare to come forward.
The customers in the supermarket slowly gathered around. Ming Luo saw the old man lying on the ground clutching his chest. The angle he stood at was just right to see the old man's painful expression. He thought this might not be an ordinary fall.
While Ming Luo was in a daze, Yan Yibo was already kneeling beside the old man. He rolled up his sleeves and first turned the old man over so that he lay flat on his back.
"I am a doctor, can you?, immediately changed to cupping his fists, and then walked away quickly.
When I walked out of the supermarket, I heard people talking outside.
"The person who saved people was a doctor. No wonder he was so professional and not afraid of getting dirty. Now I know how great doctors are. Even if I were to act bravely, I would not dare to clean up other people's vomit with my bare hands. It makes me sick just thinking about it. "
"Yes, the key point is that the doctor is so handsome."
"No, I just took a video and will upload it online later."
Yan Yibo took off the disposable gloves on his hands on the spot. He could hear the praises of others. He didn't listen carefully and just looked at Ming Luo.
Not finding his figure, he turned around again, and Mingluo's small figure was indeed standing behind him.
Everyone followed his gaze and focused their attention on Ming Luo, and they all gave him a thumbs up.
¡°Children are also very powerful, saving people at a young age.¡±
Yan Yibo felt happier when he heard other people's praise for Ming Luo than when he heard about himself. There was a smile on his face. He didn't know who handed over some wipes. He took them and wiped his hands before taking them again. Pick up your own basket.
He waved to Ming Luo, "Let's go."
Mingluo moved slowly and seemed to be normal. He walked to Yan Yibo without saying a word, but he was not as far away from him as when he came.
After paying the bill, the two walked out of the supermarket. This time they no longer walked in tandem, but side by side.
Yan Yibo comforted himself, knowing that what happened just now touched Ming Luo, so he took the opportunity to speak, "You are very brave today. I know that you have to overcome some psychological obstacles to do artificial respiration, but you are so quick. It's not easy to do it at your age, so you are the one who saved him from danger today."
Ming Luo's steps stagnated, and then she followed his steps.
"I remember that you said before that your ideal is to be a doctor." At this point, Yan Yibo stopped.
Mingluo also stopped.
"Ming Luo, you really impressed me today. If you really pursue a career as a doctor in the future, I think you will definitely be a good doctor. At the same time, I am also proud of you today, very proud." He stretched out his free hand, clenched it into a fist and stretched it out in front of Ming Luo.
Mingluo was stunned for a moment, that was a gesture they often encouraged and celebrated before.
He looked up at him, his eyes were soft and full of pride. It was a look he had never seen before.
Or maybe it¡¯s not the way he looks like an older brother anymore.
Ming Luo didn't know when he reached out his hand. When he came to his senses, his own small fist was already tightly close to his.
A kind of warmth like an electric shock swept through his body, and his eyes instantly became wet. He thought, it's over, is this the legendary father's love?
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