Chief Doctor, Please Stop

Seeing that Yasin’s facial expression is weird, the little guy is also a little embarrassed. His little hand scratches his little head and his face is red. "Mommy said she was ashamed to take out this thing, but she relies on it to earn money for Yann to cure his illness, so Yann is not shy. Uncle Jing, can you use this thing? If you need it, can you buy it from Yann?"

The little guy blinks at him with a pair of innocent eyes.

Yasin doesn’t know whether to laugh or cry. How can there be such a weird little guy in this world!

He takes a condom from the little guy, waves it, and asks him seriously. "Do you know what this thing is used for?"

He is really curious about what kind of mother can raise such a naive yet evil child.

The little guy shakes his head seriously. "I asked Mommy, but she refused to say."

Yasin squeezes his little nose. "It's right to refuse to say."

"But my mommy said that all men use it."

"..."

"Mommy says Yann is still a little boy, and he won’t be able to use it for the time being, but he will be able to use it someday." The little guy smiles contentedly and expectantly.

Yasin is completely speechless.

He finally understands that a weird mother will only raise a weird son! He is now increasingly interested in this weird mother.

"Well, how many do you have? I’m buying all of it."

"Really?" The little guy’s eyes shine, and his little hands keep digging into both of his pockets. "I stole all of these from my mommy’s bag. There might not be a lot, but if you want, uncle, I’ll help you get some secretly next time."

If his mother hears that he went from door to door to sell this embarrassing thing, she will smack him.

He digs through the two pockets on his hospital gown and counts 18 in total.

are they in total if they are five yuan each?" The little

does not allow him to

"Two hundred yuan."

out two red bills from his wallet to hand

the chair quickly, stands in front of

"Thank you, uncle."

"Yann, Yann…"

calls out to Yann.

turns around and grins. "Sister

the 18 condoms in

are

little soccer ball was not well-behaved and kept rolling, Yann had to keep chasing...Ah,

on the bench next to

voice can make

"…"

has an urge to sew up the

taken aback at

"Doctor Jing, he... hello."

"Hello."

her lightly. There aren’t many expressions on

disease does this little guy

"Hemophagocytic Syndrome."

his eyebrows. Such a little guy actually has this disease. Moreover, the probability of this

find a

a year, but haven't found

"Hmm..."

Yasin groans thoughtfully.