"I said, didn't Aunt Jiang and you think that maybe there was something wrong with xiaobaozi's body?" Gu Mingyan said earnestly.
"Jing Yan's health is OK. Before, he had a comprehensive physical examination in the hospital because he couldn't eat much and was malnourished." Fu Yunjian said, throwing the tissue in his hand into the garbage can on the side, and turning around, he walked towards the bathroom.
Seeing this, Gu Mingyan followed the past closely.
At the bathroom door, the two separated.
When Fu Yunjian came out of the bathroom, he just saw Lu Nian coming out with a small steamed bun.
Because of vomiting, at this time, the small steamed stuffed bun leaned weakly on Lu Nian's shoulder, and his face was pale.
Old lady Fu also happened to come out of the bathroom and looked at her grandson's haggard appearance. She was very distressed. "If he knew he would vomit, he wouldn't try the dishes. At noon, he ate a lot in the hospital. After such a toss, he vomited out everything he ate in the hospital. How uncomfortable it was that there was nothing left in his stomach!"
Fu Yunjian looked at the steamed stuffed bun like this, but he had nothing to do.
He took the child from deer's arms.
This hug, I don't know whether it's psychological or something, I just feel that the child is a lot lighter at once, and his arms are also very thin.
"Is it difficult?" Fu Yunjian asked the steamed stuffed bun softly, "if you feel uncomfortable, just say it."
The steamed stuffed bun leaned weakly on Fu Yunjian's shoulder, put his hands around his neck, and said feebly, "it's hard... To bear."
This uncomfortable sound made Fu Yunjian's heart rise to his throat, "Zhang tezhu, go to the hospital!"
Zhang tezhu answered, walked to the elevator entrance first, and pressed the button.
Fu Yunjian walked into the elevator holding the steamed stuffed bun.
The old lady wanted to go with her, but was stopped by Fu Yun's advice, "you go back first. I'll take the steamed stuffed bun to the hospital."
Gu Mingyan wanted to go with him. Before he could get in, the elevator door closed.
She looked down at the coat she was holding and frowned.
The old lady turned around and happened to see this scene. She stretched out her hand and patted Gu Mingyan's hand and said, "you came here specially, and you didn't catch up with Yun Jian to say a good word, son, you're wronged."
"It's all right. Isn't it uncomfortable? His business is more important." Gu Mingyan's words are mild and his performance is extremely magnanimous.
"Good boy." The old lady said, hugging Gu Mingyan's shoulder and comforting, "when the matter of words is solved, it's time to prepare for your marriage with Yun Jian."
Gu Mingyan smiled quietly, but his smile was obvious.
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On the bus, the steamed stuffed bun leaned against Fu Yunjian's arms and said feebly, "I... I... Want to go to... The hospital year after year."
Hearing the words, Fu Yunjian was stunned, looked at the small steamed stuffed bun with low eyes and said, "no, Wangjiang hospital is too far away from the hotel."
Zhang tezhu sat in the driver's seat and looked through the rearview mirror at Fu Yunjian and xiaobaozi. "Mr. Fu, I know there is a path. If you go there, it's faster to go to Wangjiang hospital than to the nearby hospital."
Fu Yunjian raised his eyes, and a fierce look swept at Zhang tezhu.
Zhang tezhu immediately withdrew his sight, turned the steering wheel and drove towards another road.
"Zhang tezhu!" Fu Yunjian looked at the man in the driver's seat with a cold face.
"Mr. Fu, you just make the little master think carefully." Zhang tezhu didn't know Yan Shu well, but these days he didn't see that Yan Shu was not bad.
Even... It can even be said to be measured.
"You don't know. When I was in the hospital today, the young master wanted to know their home address from the banquet manager. Guess what the banquet manager said?" Zhang tezhu said, driving the car into an alley, which is spacious enough for the car to drive.
"What did you say?" Fu Yun remonstrated.
"She said that it would be good for the young master to meet her in the hotel in the future. The banquet manager obviously didn't want the young master to go to their house to play with Nian Sui." Zhang tezhu came to power directly.
Fu Yun remonstrated with a cold snort, looking down at the sleeping steamed stuffed bun in his arms, "the words are good, how can you want to go to their house?"
"I didn't get that close at that time, so I didn't hear it clearly, but..."
Zhang tezhu said, and Yu Guang secretly looked in the rearview mirror. "I think the banquet manager seems to be very alert to outsiders."