"My brother called and said that the steamed stuffed bun was all right, so you don't have to run over this big night." Fu Yunchen said, waving to the driver on the road.
"Turn off the fire and don't go to the hospital."
The driver looked up at Fu Yun's unhappy eyes through the rearview mirror and pushed the door open to go down.
"Hey..." the old lady saw the driver get out of the car and took another look at Fu Yunchen standing outside the door. "Is that what your brother said?"
"If you don't believe it, call him yourself and ask yourself." Fu Yunchen dialed Fu Yunjian's phone and handed it to the old lady.
The old lady was not vague and took the cell phone.
After listening to the phone 'beep ~' for two times, Fu Yunjian's voice came from the end of the phone, "stopped?"
"You let Yun Chen stop my car and don't let me go to the hospital. Is Jing Yan really all right?" Old lady Fu asked the man at the end of the phone in a deep voice.
"Well, the doctor said it was all right."
"It's fine. Why is it food poisoning?" The old lady asked, "can't you eat something clean?"
"Mom, don't let Gu Mingyan prepare the food for steamed buns in the future." Fu Yunjian slowly opened his mouth, "the steamed stuffed bun was poisoned after eating the medicinal diet she prepared."
"This... How can this happen?" The old lady was stunned when she heard this. "Mingyan told me that these are medicinal meals, which are better than taking medicine directly. Moreover, she didn't mention it when she called me earlier."
"She may also be embarrassed to speak. In short, such a thing won't happen again." Fu Yunjian finished saying, and then hung up the phone.
The man went to the bedside and sat down, holding the little guy's small hand, his face dignified.
Yan Xiaosui lay on Li xingruo's shoulder and looked at Yan Shu, "Mommy, can I really leave the hospital?"
"Yes, let's go home." Yan Shu said, lifting the bag and walking to Li xingruo, "OK, let's go."
The three passed the ward of xiaobaozi one by one.
Because the door of the ward was closed, Li xingruo and Yan Shu didn't notice the situation in the room.
But when the three passed the window, Fu Yunjian just looked up and saw them leave.
"Mommy, don't we go to see the steamed buns anymore?" Yan Xiaosui can see Fu Yunjian and Fu Jingyan in the ward through the window because he is held.
"What's so beautiful? Your mommy was almost strangled by the father of steamed stuffed bun just now. Did you see it?" Li xingruo's tone was unhappy.
"Xingruo." Yan Shu shook her head at Li xingruo and motioned to the child not to mention it again.
Yan Xiaosui heard Li xingruo say this, and he also remembered what happened not long ago, "but... Little steamed stuffed bun... There is no..."
"If you want small steamed buns, you should still see them when you get a chance after they leave the hospital." Yan Shu rubbed Yan Xiaosui's hair, "I won't see you tonight, and Xiao baozi has just washed his stomach, so he should rest."
Yan Xiaosui nodded and then yawned.
"Sleep when you are sleepy, and Mommy calls you when you get home." Yan Shu said softly.
After the three walked out of the hospital, Yan Shu went to the open parking lot to pick up the car, and Li xingruo stood at the entrance of the inpatient department with Yan Xiaosui in her arms.
The figure of a woman holding a child was pulled for a long time under the street lamp.
At the gate of the hospital, in a private car, the man sitting in the back seat quietly watched Li xingruo standing at the gate of the hospital, and slowly clenched his hands on his knees.
"Liang Shao, are you still driving forward?" The driver looked at the man in the back seat through the rearview mirror and asked in a low voice.
The man didn't answer directly.
But after the woman opposite got into the car with the child, she said, "follow that car."