What?

Flirting...the crazy girl flirting?

How could Kexi misunderstand himself like this?

"I didn't," Natsugui explained anxiously, "I only said these words to Kexi, and I really thought so, not deliberately flirting with you."

"ah?"

What was Xiao Jingzi talking about? The girl tilted her head in wonder. Why did Xiao Jingzi look very anxious? Her face was blushing and sweaty on her head.

"Little persimmon, but Xi is praising you."

"Praise me?" Xia Sii's face turned redder, thinking to himself whether Kexi thought he was frivolous, so he praised him with that word?

Just as he was blushing and anxious to defend himself again, his mother found him.

"Terai, the shooting is starting. Everyone is looking for you. Come and leave with your mother."

Xia Sijing shook Ye Huarong's hand and said, "I have something to say to Kexi, don't bother me!"

"Little Vinaigrette," Kexi gently held Xia Siyi's hand, "Auntie said everyone is looking for you, and the director must be anxious, so don't let everyone wait, this is not good."

The boy lowered his head.

He nodded sadly, "Yeah."

Just as he looked sad, turned his back and was about to go to the set with his mother, the girl standing behind him suddenly said sweetly: "Kexi will stay here and wait for you. What do you mean by Little Vinie? After filming, I will talk to Kexi."

A word is like a rainbow after the rain.

Xia Sijing's face dissipated without a trace, as if the rain had passed by, she turned around and said happily: "Okay, but Xi, you wait for me, I will finish the film soon!"

On the way to the shooting location, Ye Huarong's face was filled with smiles and she deliberately asked: "Before, Terai, you and Kexi went to play. Have you met Kexi's parents?"

"what?"

"Well, my mother is just a little curious, but what does Xi's parents do? Are they the company or..."

Xia Sijing said disgusted: "What does Xi's parents do have to do with you? I really hate it!"

"What?" Ye Huarong said angrily, "Why are you, a child, talking to your mother? I found that you are really becoming more and more rude recently! It must be because I am too tolerant of you, which will let you learn to be arrogant and lawless!"

Xia Sijing didn't bother to pay attention to her, so she threw away his mother and ran quickly towards the set.

He had to finish the film quickly, and then go back and explain to Kesi, telling Kesi that he was not a frivolous person.

He really likes Cosi, so he can't help but say those words praising her.

However, after he finally finished the filming, he didn't have time to go back to find Kexi, but his mother was forcibly carried into the car.

"Mom finally talked about this advertisement. You must take good photos of Terai, do you know?"

Xia Sijing repeated, "I want to get off!"

"Your child is almost enough. Mom has given up on you in the past few days. Don't think that your mother is easy to bully."

"I'm going to get off the car, I'm going to get off, I'm going to get off, I'm going to get off, I'm going to get off, I'm going to get off..."

Ye Huarong interrupted him angrily, "If you continue to argue, I will never let you see Mu Kexi."

The boy gritted his teeth and looked at her hatefully, "Why don't you let me see Kesi?"

"Just because I am your mother! If you still want to meet Kexi, finish the commercial, otherwise even if your mother breached the contract, you won't let you join the crew to meet that little girl again."

It is impossible to breach the contract. Once the contract is signed, she can't afford the tenfold penalty...

Ye Huarong just wanted to scare Teraii, but she didn't expect that this was very effective. The little guy was indeed quiet.

He changed back to his previous obedient appearance, "I promise to shoot the advertisement well, and you ask me to finish the role of 'Jiang Zixu'."

Ye Huarong touched his head, "If you listened to your mother earlier, your mother wouldn't treat you like she did just now. Don't make your mother angry anymore, do you understand?"

Xia Sijing's eyes were drooping, "Well, I understand."

The voice was childish and well-behaved, but the two small fists he placed beside him were clenched tightly, thinking in his heart: Why doesn't this vampire demon die? I really hope she dies soon.

Just as he thought of this, his mother screamed as if she had seen something terrifying, "Ah—"

In order to avoid the overtaking car, the truck in front made a sharp turn and dozens of steel pipes quickly smashed back.

One of them hit the car that Ye Huarong drove, flattened the roof, and slammed heavily on her head.

In an instant, a vehicle dozens of meters behind the truck was either hit or crashed to avoid it, causing a super-large series of car accidents.

Xia Sijing was very lucky. The sunken part of the roof of the car was in the driver's seat and did not hit him. As the car crashed into the guardrail, the airbag ejected, and he was wrapped in the whole body. After a brief coma, he woke up quickly.

Looking at the woman lying on the steering wheel on the left seat, the boy's eyes were empty and frightened so much that he couldn't even say a word.

It took him a while to push her, "Mom?"

Vampire...she...

Dead?

***

S Municipal People's Hospital.

Mu Yinan has his own experimental research institute, mainly engaged in clinical and applied research in the field of medical biology.

Although the doctors and nurses all called him "Director Mu", in fact, he was not in the hospital most of the time, and the number of consultations was up to three times a day.

Since three years ago, he has almost never performed the surgery himself. Even for patients he consulted, craniotomy is usually handed over to subordinate doctors. For more difficult surgery, he will provide preoperative guidance.

There are many opinions about the reason why Mu Yinan is unwilling to stand on the operating table again.

"I heard my hands were shaking."

"Ah? Director Mu is sick?"

"I don't know, I can't go to the operating table anyway. It's so pitiful. Director Mu is still so young."

"What nonsense? Because they have to concentrate on experimental research, their achievements are no longer comparable to ordinary neurosurgeons."

"That's right, I've just been to Moscow as a representative recently..."

"But I think choosing academic research does not necessarily mean abandoning clinical medicine. Many surgical professors usually perform surgery on patients and write medical papers and research reports when they are free."

"Hey, so, will Director Mu have some psychological disorder? I heard that some doctors have too much craniotomy surgery and have too much pressure, and there will be some psychological problems."

The fact is that it took other professor-level doctors four or five hours to complete the difficult operation, and Mu Yinan could finish it neatly in just one or two hours, and he could no longer feel the urgency.

There was no sense of urgency, and the surgery seemed to him just repetitive, boring, and tedious work.

Mu Yinan was unwilling to waste time, so he naturally had no interest in becoming a chief surgeon again.

The consultation ended in the afternoon and he was about to leave the hospital when a series of sirens of ambulances sounded outside.

The nurses hurriedly ran out, "There was a series of car accidents on Jianlin Highway. The first batch of injured patients have been sent to our hospital. They will be sent to them one after another to prepare the bed."

The emergency personnel pushed the stretcher and ran into the hospital. "When they found out, their ribs were broken, their blood pressure was 6030, their blood oxygen was 95..."

In the noisy and chaotic environment, Mu Yinan noticed a little boy with blood on his hands, and his mouth was intermittent, "It was all my fault, it was me who killed them."
Chapter completed!