Xiao Bao's lifeless appearance is completely devoid of his usual vitality. His face is full of tears and runny nose.
Poor little treasure.
Mu Qingzhu was sad, and he wiped the tears from his face.
Their mother and son's miserable appearance made Ruan Hanyu's heart beat tightly. Knowing that she was reluctant to give up Xiaobao, she released her hand, took her waist directly, pulled it into her arms and attached it to her ear. With a magnetic voice, Ruan Hanyu said softly, "Qingzhu, Xiaobao doesn't cry. You are still crying here. What's the matter?"
In fact, she was too worried about Xiaobao's illness. When she was pregnant with him, her body was not very good, and she was seriously malnourished. Since she gave birth to him, she had been in exile and had no place to settle down, and she was unable to take care of him.
Therefore, she always took him with care, for fear that he might get sick. Today, she had such a high fever. She was really worried. She had never seen him so ill before. It was all due to her negligence, and her guilt was even deeper.
Ruan Hanyu understood her sadness and sighed. He gently touched her waist and comforted her. The heat in his hand came to her, and Mu Qingzhu's heart gradually calmed down.
Ruan Hanyu walked forward with his mother and son in his arms one by one. The emptiness and loneliness in his heart in countless dark nights were filled by their mother and son. His heart was never satisfied.
Just out of the alley, the car from Liancheng stopped in front of him.
"Little granny." Liancheng saw Mu Qingzhu at a glance and said hello to her politely.
Mu Qingzhu was tightly held in his arms by Ruan Hanyu, and his whole body was almost close to his chest. When he saw Liancheng, his face was slightly red, and he was very embarrassed. He nodded and left Ruan Hanyu's arms without any trace.
Ruan Hanyu sensed her action, and the corner of her mouth was slightly hooked. In this situation, this woman was even shy!
Then he sat in with Xiaobao in his arms. Muqingzhu also sat up from the other side, and the three of them sat in the back row.
The car is heading for the hospital.
It's a small hospital in a small town with many people.
It's the season of three uses, virus resurrection and bacteria breeding. There are a lot of patients in the hospital, both children and the elderly. There are people everywhere in the emergency room and corridor. There is no place to sit. It's crowded to stand.
"Mr. Ruan, I have made an appointment with an old doctor in advance and opened a ward. Xiaobao is better for hospitalization. There is no place to sit in the clinic. Liancheng looked at the patients in the hospital. Fortunately, he had been prepared.
"Well. "Ruan Hanyu nodded with approval, and Lian Cheng led the way ahead.
They walked towards the consulting room with Xiaobao in their arms. As soon as they entered the door of the consulting room, they heard a "wow". Xiaobao trembled and vomited a lot.
Ruan Hanyu had no experience in this field, so he couldn't avoid it. As a result, he vomited on his suit.
But Xiaobao stopped, and began to vomit, straight vomit small face purple bloated, about to faint.
Mu Qingzhu was frightened, holding Xiaobao's head and helping him along his back, crying Xiaobao's name, worried.
Ruan Hanyu's heart was so tight that he hugged the little guy. He was too anxious to know what to do. He called the doctor.
Seeing the serious situation, the doctor quickly came up, touched Xiaobao's forehead with his hand, opened his eyes, took out a stethoscope, listened to him on his back, frowned and said: "it should be acute pneumonia. There is a sound in the lungs, but it doesn't matter much. In this weather, viruses breed. Young children are easy to get this kind of disease, so we should pay attention to it at ordinary times I'd like to have a preventive injection to keep warm. Let's give him a fever reducing injection. Then I'll do some tests, check the blood, do a chest X-ray, open the hanging bottle to take medicine, and stay in the hospital for a few days. As long as I don't have a fever, I'll be OK. "
The old doctor explained calmly. After checking Xiaobao's illness, he quickly wrote out the check list and medicine list and handed them to Ruan Hanyu.
Mu Qingzhu asked repeatedly about Xiaobao's condition. At this time, Xiaobao was too frightening. His face turned blue and he lay powerlessly in Ruan Hanyu's arms.
She took out a tissue and wiped Xiaobao's face clean. She felt her forehead, which was so hot that she felt confused.
After the doctor wrote the order, Ruan Hanyu immediately went to the nurse station with Xiaobao in his arms for an injection.
After the fever reducing needle was put down, he did not dare to delay and went to the laboratory immediately.
It's been more than an hour since we waited in line and paid for the tests. It's been two hours since we got the test results.
Muqingzhu's heart has always been raised high. Fortunately, Xiaobao's fever subsided after the fever reducing needle went down. After the redness of his cheek faded, he was scared white, and his forehead was covered with beans of sweat.
At this time, Mu Qingzhu's face was whiter than Xiaobao's. he held his hand tightly and shed tears. He kept wiping the sweat on his forehead with a towel.The nurse came in and was ready to give Xiao Bao a drop bottle.
When the needle was punctured, maybe the nurse's level was not good enough, or Xiao Bao's blood vessels were too thin. In short, he didn't hit the needle after many times of puncturing. This is good. Every time he punctures, Xiao Bao cries.
Mu Qingzhu watched the needle stick on Xiaobao's skin as if it were on his own heart. The pain was unspeakable. Every time Xiaobao cried, she would cry. The cry of mother and son broke Ruan Hanyu's heart.
He was dark, gloomy and angry all over. If the nurse in city a was afraid that he would be fired immediately, but now in Wuzhen, he had to bear with it as much as possible. At present, the hospital is really short of manpower.
The little nurse was so frightened by Ruan Hanyu's anger that she couldn't get into it. After a while, she saw that the back of Xiaobao's hand was swollen. I think it didn't get into the blood vessel, but all of it went into the skin.
As a result, Xiao Bao cried in pain, and Mu Qingzhu cried in tears.
Ruan Hanyu's face is blacker!
He ordered Lian Cheng to call the director of the hospital.
As soon as the director of the hospital came in, he saw that Ruan Hanyu was standing with his child in his arms, and Liancheng was even more greedy. When the director saw them, he knew that they must not be Wuzhen natives. Now he was afraid, he could not understand their origin, and he did not dare to neglect them. When he knew the situation, he accompanied him with a smile and ordered to replace them.
Soon an experienced old nurse came, and finally put the needle in.
Fortunately, it's only in Wuzhen. If it's in city a, it's estimated that this hospital will be in bad luck.
When the water from the hanging bottle came in, muqingzhu washed Xiaobao's water cup, poured some boiling water and began to give Xiaobao the medicine. However, the medicine was a little bitter. Xiaobao just tasted it and didn't want to eat it. Muqingzhu couldn't coax him into it. Ruan Hanyu had to hold his chin lightly and forced him to open his mouth. Jieshi let him drink it.
Xiao Bao was so angry that he cried and vomited. Although Mu Qingzhu was wiping the towel for him from time to time, a lot of medicine juice vomited to Ruan Hanyu. Fortunately, some of the medicine in the middle was not too bitter and Xiao Bao drank it.
This guy's character is a bit stubborn, which is really like him. Ruan Hanyu is funny in his heart.
Xiao Bao, who had drunk the medicine, was in a sling. He was tired and tired, and slowly fell asleep.
Mu Qingzhu held him from Ruan Hanyu's arms and put him on the hospital bed. From time to time, he touched his forehead, changed his clean clothes and covered him with a quilt. After a while, Xiao Bao, who was deeply asleep, had a gurgling sound in his throat and was not breathing well. How serious was the cold? Mu Qingzhu was distressed and sad.
As soon as Xiao Bao fell asleep, they were relieved.
Look up, you look at me, I look at you.
Bursts of sour smell floated to his nostrils. Ruan Hanyu looked down at the suit in front of his chest. It was all Xiaobao's vomit and medicine juice. Xiaobao didn't feel it when he held it on his body. Once he left, the smell would be very pungent. It was really a bit unpleasant.
"Take off your clothes and I'll wash them for you." Mu Qingzhu also looked at his suit and knew that he was clean and unsociable, so he said softly.
Ruan Hanyu took a look at her. His sword eyebrows stretched out and he said with a smile: "I'm not afraid. I don't need to wash it. Just throw it back."
Throw it away? It's really easy for the young master to say that his suits are all specially made, not to mention that they are not available outside. Even if they are available, they are not so high-grade. Moreover, the suits in this small town can't match him. If they are thrown away in city a, it's possible. If they are thrown away in this small town, they are not available.
If you go out, you can't bring many suits. Especially if you are like him, you just want to walk with empty hands. If you really throw it away, you can see what he is wearing.
At the moment, I didn't bother to talk to him. I came up to him and reached out to untie his bow tie to help him undress.
As soon as her soft hand touched Ruan Hanyu's body, it seemed to bring a current. Ruan Hanyu felt numb all over, and reached out to hold her hand.
"I just want to buy some clothes. I don't need to wash them. It's too hard." His magnetic voice was very low and soft, and the arc in his eyes was shining like stars, but with pity.
He didn't want to work so hard.
Hard work? This hard work is nothing for mu Qingzhu. In these years, when she lived a relaxed life, she turned her mouth slightly and said, "let go."
Ruan Hanyu's eyes deepened and he looked at her. Her eyes were red and her face was haggard. But the light in her eyes was bright and firm. His heart moved and his hand holding her bow tie loosened.
Muqingzhu quickly and skillfully untied his bow tie, unbuttoned and took off his suit.
Looking at her skilful and succinct movements when she takes off her clothes, she obviously often helps people to take off and change their washing clothes, with doubts in her heart.
Does she often help people undress? Help who? Which man?When I think about it like this, I don't feel like it. My nasal voice is a little heavy. I blurt out and asked:
"do you often do these things?"
In order to cover up his inner uneasiness, he seems to be casual, and his tone is light, but his ears are open, waiting for her answer, even a little nervous.
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