Fang Mulin knew that his little stone was ok, and his heart finally fell to the ground.
In addition, if her child has leukemia or someone else's, she can only say that she's glad it's not Xiaoshi, and she can't blame the nurse who made a false report.
"Nothing." Fang Mulin finally came back. He could stop by himself and ran to the clinic. He thought that if Xiaoshi didn't wake up and see her mother, she would be afraid. She had to keep at the door all the time.
On the way back, a woman wearing a hat, sunglasses and a mask passed her by and accidentally bumped her without saying sorry.
She looked back and found that the sunglasses and mask on the woman's face were not covered, and the solid skin was full of liquid. She thought she was crying.
I think it's because of the child. She can understand how anxious the mother will be when the child is sick. She didn't say anything.
The doctor finally came out and told Fang Mulin that Xiaoshi didn't matter. He just had a fever. Just hang it for a few days and let it go.
Fang Mulin's heart finally fell to the ground.
"Can you rest assured now?" Xiao Qi took her shoulder and patted her on the shoulder.
"Well, thank you so much for being with me all the time. I don't know what to do if it wasn't for you." Fang Mulin said gratefully.
To be honest, Xiao Qi's generous embrace really makes people feel safe. Fang Mulin can't help but sigh in his heart.
"It's OK. I asked Wang xiaopang to arrange an independent ward, and the doctor will take you to transfer in a moment. There are still some problems in our company that haven't been dealt with well, so we won't stay more and go first." Xiao Qi let Fang Mulin go.
"Well, if you have something to do, do it as soon as possible." Fang Mulin watched Xiao Qi leave with a smile.
As soon as Xiao Qi left, the doctor took her and Xiaoshi to the independent ward. After giving Xiaoshi a drip, he told Fang Mulin to look at the bottle. After the drip had been hung, he rang the bell for them to change it.
Fang Mulin nodded, and then the ward quieted down.
Originally Fang Mulin didn't think there was anything wrong, but now that he had nothing to do, he began to cry, hungry.
Order a takeout. Fang Mulin sips his lips, opens the software with his mobile phone, and starts to choose what to eat.
Xiaoshi doesn't know when he will wake up, so he won't buy it for Xiaoshi until he wakes up.
As soon as she gave a list of stewed chicken and rice, Zhong Ling rushed to the ward with a large and small Thermos Pot.
"Miss Fang, come here. I came out just now before dinner. Are you hungry now? I've brought some food for you and Xiaoshi. The food outside is not hygienic. It's better to eat at home. " Zhong Ling is as enthusiastic as Fang Mulin's mother and Xiao Shitou's grandmother.
Fang Mulin almost had the illusion that she had a rich mother, but she knew it was impossible.
"Thank you, auntie. You are so kind to me and Xiaoshi. I don't know how to thank you." Fang Mulin thanks and puts down his mobile phone to pick up the thermos in Zhong Ling's hand.
She is a lady of a rich family. It's not easy for her to come here with so many things.
Fang Mulin will not know.
Zhong Ling, who is full of ideas about how to please his future daughter-in-law and good grandson, so as to leave them at home, actually asks the servant to bring these things all the way here.
But at the door of the ward, she transferred it to her hand and let the servant go back. She looked like she was lucky enough to bring them.
After putting down the things in his hand, Zhong Ling also deliberately shook his arm and said, "ah, what's so grateful for that? You are the guest when you come to our house. It's our business when Xiaoshi is sick in our house. It's right to send you food."
"It's just that I picked so many by accident. My hand is so sour. I knew I had a servant to help me with it." Zhong Ling's face is not red and his heart is not beating.
The servant of Zhong Ling's family, who is going down the steps of the hospital, suddenly sneezes and almost falls down. He is full of questions. He doubts whether she has poor immunity. When she comes to the hospital, she has a cold?
Can't think more, she has to go home to drink 999 cold spirit!
"Thank you, auntie. I'm so lucky. Do you want me to press it for you? My massage technique is good Fang Mulin offered.
"Well, it's no need. Although the dishes I packed in a thermos still taste and cool after a long time, you'd better eat them first. My arm is OK, so I'll take them as a way to strengthen my body." Zhong Ling says so, raised a hand to shake to shake arm again, a face she doesn't have the facial expression of major event.
Fang Mulin opened one of the thermos pots and found it was light green vegetable porridge.
She immediately realized that this must be something that Zhong Ling specially asked people to prepare for the children. When the children were sick, they could not eat greasy food, so she covered it. Zhong Ling was really careful.
She continued to open, found that there is chicken soup, the child is sick is to eat something good, this kind of tonic soup should be left for small stone, she covered, continue to open other.
Half an hour later, Fang Mulin finally filled his stomach.
It has to be said that Zhong Ling is very kind to her and Xiaoshi. If Xiao Qi is Xiaoshi's father and Zhong Ling is her mother-in-law to be, how wonderful it would be. Her life will definitely be happy.You don't have to worry about the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. You'll be fed for nothing.
No!
What's on her mind?
Fang Mulin immediately got rid of those confused thoughts in his mind.
At this time, Xiaoshi smelled the smell of food for a long time, and was finally awakened by greed. He looked at Fang Mulin with a red face and cried, "what's good for mom? Small stone also wants to eat, small stone is very hungry
I'm really sick and I don't forget to eat. I didn't notice that he was in the hospital.
Fang Mulin couldn't help scraping Xiaoshi's nose and said, "OK, mom, I'll feed you something delicious. If you're full, get better soon."
"What's better?" Little stone looked around vaguely, "who is sick?"
Fang Mulin is speechless. He has such a high fever. Can't he feel uncomfortable?
And ask who's sick.
God, give her a hole.
"No one else. You're sick. Don't you feel sick?" Although Fang Mulin was very helpless, he answered.
Small stone or ignorant, but very sensible mouth, "then I want to eat obediently, let yourself get better quickly."
Zhong Ling was even more satisfied.
Her good grandson is so sensible that she is moved. If she is not afraid of scaring Xiaoshi and Fang Mulin, she will cry.
After feeding Xiaoshi, Fang Mulin suddenly remembers that she seems to have forgotten something very important and takes out her mobile phone.
I don't know when she touched the mobile phone by mistake or how it turned off.
As soon as she opened it, she saw that it was already 8:30, a lot of missed calls and text messages.
It's all Zhao Duomei's.
She didn't have time to click open the text message to see the content, Zhao Duomei's phone call came again.