Chapter 2872: Stinky World

Yan Mingshun contacted the best experts in the country, including brain, cardiology, pediatrics, psychologists, etc., to give Xiaozhu a systematic examination.

When he carried Xiaozhu to the car, the little guy woke up immediately, frowned, and pinched his nose tightly. The car was so smelly that it suffocated him.

"Go home... stinky..." Xiaozhu twisted his body to get off the car. He didn't want to stay in such a smelly place for a minute.

"I deliberately sprayed perfume and air freshener, why is there still a smell?" Meimei really couldn't figure it out.

"Xiaozhu's sense of smell is different from ordinary people. He can smell things that we can't smell. Let's change a car." Yan Mingshun got off the car with the crying Xiaozhu.

But...

"Smelly..."

There are only three cars in the family, and Xiaozhu dislikes them all. He refuses to get in the car no matter what.

"Okay, let's ride the bike. I'll put a mask on the pig."

Meimei went back to the room to get a high-temperature disinfected mask, and deliberately dipped some of the pig's favorite honey. This trick really worked. The pig stopped crying when it smelled the sweet fragrance of honey and put on the mask obediently.

Yan Mingshun rode a bike, and Meimei sat in the back holding the pig, which was a different feeling.

"I remember you riding a bike with me before. It's been more than ten years since I rode a bike!" Meimei sighed.

Yan Mingshun smiled, "I'll take you out to play on a bike when I have time in the future."

"How can I have time to play? I'm so worried about these three little things at home. I still have to make up for the manuscripts and owe a lot of debts. Alas!" Meimei sighed heavily.

Before she gave birth to Naonao Piglet, she still had romantic thoughts, but now... there is only a mess.

"Ask the doctor later if Xiaozhu's nose can be cured, otherwise how can he go out in the future? Don't take planes, trains, cars or ships." Meimei looked at the little guy covered tightly in her arms, her heart was tight.

He couldn't even stand such a little smell, so he didn't have to go to public places, and there was no transportation. Could it be that Xiaozhu could only ride a bicycle for the rest of his life?

Yan Mingshun found it funny. This was a good talent that others couldn't even pray to the Buddha for. Of course, life would be a little troublesome, but it should be overcome in the future.

"Don't worry, there will always be a way to get to the mountain, and there will always be a solution." Yan Mingshun comforted.

They arrived at the hospital soon. Yan Mingshun parked the car and picked up Xiaozhu. The dean who had been waiting for a long time came to meet him from a distance. Seeing that Yan Mingshun actually came by bike, and Xiaozhu was wearing a big mask, his eyes showed surprise.

Could it be that the little master caught a cold?

But if it was just a cold, it shouldn't be necessary to call all the experts in his hospital for consultation!

"Smelly..." Xiaozhu cried unhappily.

Meimei stuffed a piece of chocolate into the little guy, and he stopped crying immediately. He buried his face in Yan Mingshun's chest and was quiet.

"This is my little son. He is very sensitive to smells." Yan Mingshun explained. The director suddenly realized that it was no wonder that he didn't drive and had to wear a mask!

"Children are more sensitive to smells, and children's other senses are stronger than adults. When they grow up, these sensitive senses will gradually decrease." The director said with a smile.

As the old saying goes, children will see some bad things. This statement is not entirely feudal superstition. Ghosts are very mysterious. Although he has received higher education, he really believes in this metaphysics. Of course, he will definitely not say it publicly.

Director Yan Mingshun and others went to the consultation room, and all the experts in the hospital were there. (https:)

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