Chapter 276

When she came back from shopping, one of the little guy's infusion bags had been knocked out. A new bag was filled with new drugs. Chen Yuehong was covering the quilt for the child.

Seeing Han Mo and them coming back, Chen Yuehong whispered, "just now the doctor came and said that if the child's fever subsides tonight and wakes up tomorrow, he will be fine, otherwise he will have to add medicine." After that, the old lady sighed with worry. She was very distressed to see her granddaughter playing so many potions at a young age.

Han Mo looked at the little guy lying in bed and said with a smile, "it's okay, mom, you can do magic. The child will be fine tomorrow."

Chen Yuehong was stunned for a moment and then reflected on this joke. When Han Mo was a child, she often said to her son that don't be afraid to let him get sick and get an injection, because her mother can magic and make him get better soon. Twenty years have passed. I didn't expect Han Mo to remember.

Chen Yuehong's originally melancholy face suddenly stretched out.

Han Mo looked at his mother with a smile.

Han Jun standing behind them also smiled happily.

Suddenly, the little guy coughed twice, turned over suddenly, pushed his two legs hard, kicked his quilt aside and hugged most of his body outside.

This is the first time that the child has made such a big move in the hospital for so long. The three adults quickly gathered around. Chen Yuehong covered the quilt for the little guy again. Her action is very light. I'm afraid that it will make the little guy uncomfortable if she didn't cover it well.

Suddenly.

A soft voice came into Chen Yuehong's ear, "grandma..."

Chen Yuehong, who was still checking the quilt, was stunned, and her eyes hurriedly shifted to the little guy's face.

The little white and round face is slightly ruddy because of fever. The whole person has lost a circle, can speak, and has no energy and spirit as before.

"Yuxuan, you're awake." Chen Yuehong subconsciously reached out and touched the little guy's forehead.

Han Mo also went to the child's bed and asked softly, "is it still uncomfortable? Do you feel better? "

The little guy had no spirit because of illness and was sleepy all the time. At the moment, his eyes were a little swollen and his long eyelashes were flapping up and down, "better, but Xuanxuan still had no strength."

The child woke up and talked to them. Although he looked very depressed, he must be much better than when he was sleepy before. Han Mo knew this.

"I'll go to the nurse and ask for a thermometer to take my temperature."

Then Han Mo went out. The little guy lay on the hospital bed, looking at Grandpa, grandma and looking around.

"Grandpa, why are we here? Where is this?" The little guy found that this big house is not home. It looks so strange.

Han Jun stroked the little guy's hair to both sides of his cheek and whispered, "this is the hospital. Xuanxuan had a high fever this morning, so dad sent Xuanxuan to the hospital."

The little guy just mentioned that he was uncomfortable and had been sleeping. He knew that his father had taken her out, but he didn't know where he had gone. At this moment, he heard from his grandfather that he knew that he was in the hospital. "But why isn't there a doctor in the hospital?"

Han Jun secretly laughed and could ask questions. It should be much better.

Han Mo came back with a thermometer and quickly put it on Xuanxuan.

The process of waiting for the temperature measurement was less painful. The little guy began to ask all kinds of questions and interact with his grandparents.

Soon the little guy's medicine was finished. When the nurse changed the medicine in the ward, she saw that the little guy had sat up and chatted with his family. Although she looked a little listless, she could sit and talk, which surprised her.

The little nurse said, "you are the first to be energetic. The children who just came in next door are still asleep and don't even have the strength to cry.

The little guy raised his chin and said proudly, "because my grandmother can do magic, I'll get better soon." The little guy spoke very seriously.

The little nurse was amused and gently pinched the little guy's face. "Yes, grandma has magic, so the children are good the fastest."

When the nurse left, Chen Yuehong began to ask the little guy what he wanted to eat and whether he wanted to drink water. He asked a question later. The little guy was not bothered at all and answered his grandmother patiently.

Chen Yuehong got up and took the towel and the newly bought basin. "Grandma went to get some hot water for our most lovely and beautiful Xuanxuan to wash her face." Because the little guy was found to have a fever in the morning and sent to the hospital, he didn't have time to wash his face at all. This time, the child was in a better state, and Chen Yuehong remembered to wash his face for the child.

Chen Yuehong just walked together and took a step. Her head buzzed. At that moment, her brain was like a vacuum. She flashed. She didn't stand firm at her feet and almost fell. Thanks to Han Mo standing beside her, she reacted quickly and quickly. She quickly helped her mother. Chen Yuehong didn't fall.

"Mom, are you okay? Take a break and I'll fetch water. " Han Mo said with concern.

Chen Yuehong waved her hand, "what's the dispute over this matter? Grandma wants to wash her baby granddaughter's face."

Just now everyone's attention was on the little guy. No one cared about Chen Yuehong. At this time, Han Mo suddenly found that his mother's face was ugly.

Han Mo frowned slightly at the background when his mother walked into the bathroom.

"Mr. Han, how's your granddaughter?" Du Xin's voice came from outside the door. He walked inside as he walked. When he got to the bed, he found that the little guy who had just been lying on his father was sitting on the bed and looked at him with pitiful eyes.

Du Xin said with a surprised smile, "Oh, the child is in good health. I can sit up and chat with you so soon. My child is still sleeping and has no spirit at all."

"It's all right. When the fever subsides, Xuanxuan will be fine. After the fever subsides, people will have spirit." Han Jun comforted.

Du Xin sighed and shook his head, "hope."

Originally, Du Xin came to say hello to Han Jun. after all, they were so embarrassed to meet just now. In fact, he was also in a hurry. After all, the appearance of the child's illness was very distressing.

Seeing that Xuanxuan could sit up and talk, but her child was still burning and in a bad mental state, Du Xin couldn't help but pull together.

Seeing Du Xin's mood, the old man asked, "how are you doing in the North these years?"

Du Xin is a student of Han Jun, but after graduating from University, he went to Beidu alone. Now he has been living in Beidu for nearly ten years. It seems that Du Xin's life is good.

"Mr. Han, why don't you tell me in advance when you come to north, so that I can invite you to dinner." Du Xin said carelessly.