Chapter 275

The little guy was lying on the bed sickly. A little guy who used to be alive and kicking was now like this. How can he not be distressed? Chen Yuehong held the little guy's little hand, and Han Jun paced back and forth anxiously. Han Mo was also worried, but he tried to calm himself down. At this time, only he could not panic.

The nurse measures the child's temperature and observes the child's state every other period of time. The VIP ward area is small and quiet. It is a single room. There is a nursing bed in each room, with a row of sofas and tea tables on the side. The whole room is spacious and bright, and the supporting doctors and nurses are the best. Because there are few patients, the care is more considerate.

Xuanxuan has been in a comatose state. Chen Yuehong didn't give up talking to the child. She always wanted to wake the little guy up by talking. In fact, the child's main reason is that the fever hasn't subsided. It's less than 39 degrees when measured at home. It's more than thirty-nine years since she arrived at the hospital outpatient department. After waiting in the inpatient department for so long, the child's mental state is very bad.

"Mom, why don't you go downstairs and see if there's anything you need to buy for the children? The children will live here tonight. We haven't brought anything yet." Han Mo doesn't really want the old lady to buy things. He should have gone to the hospital for what the child needs.

But Han Mo saw that his mother was so anxious at her children's side. The more she sat here and stared at her children, the more uncomfortable she felt. That's why she wanted her mother to go out for a walk and distract her attention. The old lady can't get angry when she is old.

How can Chen Yuehong understand Han Mo's mind? Now Chen Yuehong is thinking about how to make the child get better quickly, even if she falls ill.

"I won't go. The child is so ill that I won't go anywhere. I want to accompany our family Xuanxuan." Chen Yuehong experienced her child's illness for the first time. For the first time, she saw a strange little girl. Now she is lying in bed like an injured little sheep without saying a word.

The little guy uttered a word, and Chen Yuehong quickly got up, "Xuanxuan, Xuanxuan, are you awake, mom? Would you like something to eat? Would you like some water? "

Han Jun and Han Mo also gathered together and thought the child was awake. Looking again, the child just muttered, turned over and continued to sleep.

Han Mo took a deep breath, "Mom, don't be so nervous. It's normal for children to get sick. Many children in the community are hospitalized when they are only one or two years old. We Xuanxuan are in good health."

Han Mo didn't say it was OK. As soon as she spoke, Chen Yuehong's depressed mood collapsed in an instant. "I'm in good health. How can I lie still in bed? You always say that the child is in good health and don't take good care of her. Now the child is ill, you also say that she is in good health. I'll take good care of my Xuanxuan in the future."

Chen Yuehong has never experienced a child getting sick, and she never thought that one day, the lively little guy would lie in the hospital bed, and her tears could not stop. In Chen Yuehong's heart, nothing is more important than the little guy's health. She reached out and gently touched Xuanxuan's forehead, feeling the still hot temperature on her forehead.

"Why didn't I get sick, why let the children get sick, and whether the flu can be transmitted to others will be better. Xuanxuan, please infect grandma quickly." Chen Yuehong whispered as she secretly shed tears.

Han Mo looked at his mother like this and felt very sad. If it could really infect others, Han Mo also hoped that he could get sick for his child, but this was impossible. Han Mo didn't want his mother to break down his body because his child was ill.

Han Jun understood his son's meaning, but also understood his wife's mood. He stood by Xuanxuan's bed for a long time. He wanted to say something to his wife, but he still didn't speak. He turned and walked towards Han mo.

"Let your mother watch the child here. Let's go shopping. The child's condition hasn't improved. She will never leave the ward." Han Jun knows his wife's character too well. He usually looks very gentle. He has a hot temper. Chen Yuehong has always tolerated him. In fact, Chen Yuehong is the most stubborn in the family. Otherwise, there will be no Bracelet behind the whole family to support his son's career.

Han Mo reluctantly looked at his mother's slightly curved back in order to get close to Xuanxuan as much as possible. He couldn't help sighing softly and nodded to his father, "okay."

The old man's heart was no calmer than the old lady's, but he expressed it differently from his wife. He knew he couldn't help staying in the ward, but it was more painful to look at the child, so he decided to go out for a walk.

Han Mo also wants to tell his mother something, because his mother is a little depressed.

Han Jun saw his son's idea and pulled his arm. "Don't worry, your mother, she can take good care of the child."

Han Merton paused, hesitated for a moment, and turned to follow Han Jun.

When Han Mo came out of the ward, he was still a little worried about the child, not that he didn't trust his mother, but his mother's mood didn't look very good. The child was still infusion. He was really a little worried. He didn't go to tell him just now because he was afraid of his mother's thinking, but he felt more and more confused.

Han Mo couldn't help speeding up. He wanted to buy it quickly and go back quickly.

They walked side by side. Han Jun felt that Han Mo's speed was speeding up and looked at Han mo. Han Mo's worried expression had been written on his face.

"Don't worry, she can. Your mother will feel better around her children, but there's absolutely no problem taking care of them." Han Jun said comfortingly.

Han Mo wouldn't worry about his mother at ordinary times, but today he was inexplicably worried. He found a reason to explain, "my mother's state is not very good. The child hasn't woke up yet. I'm afraid I need to call a doctor at any time. My mother can't cope alone."

Han Jun didn't speak immediately. He followed his son's speed for a while and slowly opened his mouth, "you were very ill when you were a child, and you were always ill."

Han Mo was stunned and slowed down. When he was a child, his memory was not very deep, but it seemed that his physique was not very good. He always had a fever and a cold. Because his memory was not very clear, Han Mo didn't answer and continued to wait for the old man to go on.

"And you have changed a lot since you were ill, just like Xuanxuan. However, Xuanxuan is lively and you are naughty. Usually you can go to heaven and earth at home, but when you are ill, you curl up in bed and don't eat, talk or move." The old man's face showed a look of memory. His expression was very relaxed. His thoughts seemed to have returned to Han Mo when he was three or four years old.

"At that time, you and mom were very busy. Were my grandparents taking care of me when I was ill?" Although Han Mo's memory of his childhood is not very clear, he knows that his parents were busy with their careers when he was a child, and he spent a lot of time with his grandparents.

Han Jun smiled and shook his head, "it was your mother who took care of you. At that time, as long as you were sick, she would hold you all night. Once you were hospitalized with pneumonia. She didn't close her eyes for several days and stayed by your bed, just like now. Your grandparents can only take turns to deliver a meal. I'm busy and have no time to take care of you. It's all your mother alone, The dark day is by your side. "

Han Mo still remembers the pneumonia, but he doesn't remember the specific details. He's just confused, just like the little guy now.

"I don't know whether it's your health or your mother's care. You just spent one night and recovered the next day. Even the doctors were surprised. Yesterday, you were a child who didn't even have the strength to lift your eyelids. Today, you can be mentally and delicious. Your mother was proud to tell you that because she could do magic, you could do it so quickly. " Han Jun talked about these things with a smile on his face.

"So, don't worry, your mother is not emotionally fragile. She just loves Xuanxuan, just like you. Whether she is old or not, her heart hurts you is the same."

Han Jun said that he was still walking forward, seemingly unintentionally and intentionally chatting, but Han Mo stopped.

His heart throbbed fiercely. Indeed, just now he was worried that his mother was alone in the ward. In addition to emotional fluctuations, he also felt that his mother was old and couldn't respond to anything in a moment. Although he didn't express it, he was more or less worried about this.

Han Mo's heart was stabbed. He felt guilty for having such an idea just now.

Han Jun turned back with a smile. "Let's hurry up. Maybe we'll go back later and the child's fever will subside. Your mother has magic."

A hot warm current surged into Han Mo's heart. He stopped and didn't say anything.

It's never because of magic that I wake up so quickly. It's because of a mother's love for her son.