"Fu Yunchen!" The old lady angrily scolded, "do you want to kill me?"

"Mom, I didn't mean that." Fu Yunchen hurried forward to comfort her, "but the doctors have tried all the ways that can be used, and they are at a dead end."

Had it not been for fear that his nephew would have an accident if he continued to burn, he would not have said such a dangerous way.

Fu Yunjian looked at the child surrounded by doctors, and his hands on his side were slightly clenched. A moment later, he said hoarsely, "Yun Shen, go and put cold water in the bathtub."

The old lady's face changed, "are you crazy? How can you follow Yun Chen?"

"Mom, there's nothing I can do." Fu Yunjian's eyes were slightly red and his face was full of fatigue. "As long as Jingyan can reduce the fever, I'll try the most dangerous method."

"You..." I choked angrily and stared at him with a blue face.

But soon, the old lady saw the deep worry between Fu Yunjian's eyebrows, knew that he was no less worried about his children than himself, and her heart softened again.

"Try it." The old lady was still relieved, and warned Fu Yunjian, "if you feel unwell during your speech, you should immediately take him back to the hospital bed and don't torture him."

Fu Yun admonished and went to the hospital bed to hold the child, while Fu Yun Chen went to put water in the bathtub early.

It's hot in this season. The water flowing out of the water pipe after the sun is not cold, but a little warm.

Fu Yunchen sent two bags of ice cubes to the bathtub.

The old lady stood at the door and saw those ice cubes melt in the bathtub. A trace of cold rushed over.

She wanted to say something, but finally gritted her teeth and had to give up.

Fu Yunjian put Fu Jingyan, who was burning like a fireball, into the bathtub. When his arm touched the cold water, even he, an adult, didn't feel shivering.

He held his son's head in one hand to prevent him from slipping into the bathtub, so he knelt there quietly.

Looking down at the child's pale cheeks, Fu Yunjian was distressed.

I remember that the old lady had just asked someone to bring the baby back. When she showed it to him, he saw a baby's pink cheeks in his swaddling clothes, with wide open eyes, looking at him in ignorance and curiosity.

At that time, Fu Yunjian was a little disgusted at the first sight of the child.

Because his parents divorced early and had a cold childhood, he had very weak feelings for everyone except his mother and brother.

From childhood to adulthood, no one taught him how to enhance his feelings with another person, not to mention, the child had to be born because of the old lady's calculation.

So at that time, he only felt that he had completed a task for the old lady.

But later, when I came home from work exhaustion, I saw the little guy hobbling, walking towards me with short legs, opening his hands to hug, and Softly calling for his father.

At that moment, his cold heart seemed to be melted by the child's clear eyes.

Perhaps he inherited his good genes, and Fu Jingyan developed wisdom very early. He can teach others something simply, and he can teach himself if others have no feet. He can be called a genius.

Also because of the appearance of Fu Jingyan, the lonely home has become lively and full of vitality. Fu Yunjian also seems to know what "responsibility" is.

In front of outsiders, he has unlimited scenery. He is a business tycoon with one hand covering the sky.

But now, after five years of raising his son, he fell ill under his nose, but he was helpless and could only feel heartache.

Looking at the child who has been soaking in cold water for a long time and whose face is still red, Fu Yunjian's eyes are slightly astringent.