Ji Weiyang rubbed his nose, still remaining calm and unperturbed, he spoke to the doctor, "Everything is fine, please go back first."
"If there are any more anomalies, you must inform us that the child is so young that any small problem can be a sign of illness." The doctor professionally instructed him.
The head nurse, who was a very tactful person, hurriedly took out some diapers and changed her clothes with the child.
After the doctor and the nurse left, Zhan Yan and Ji Weiyang looked at each other and laughed.
Ji Weiyang walked to the side of the sickbed, and used his fingertips to scratch the baby's nose, but he actually couldn't get angry at all, and instead laughed faintly.
"It's time for Xiao Yang to change his diapers." Zhan Yan picked up the baby, putting the wet clothes to the side, and pointed at the diapers beside him.
Ji Weiyang opened up the package and took out one side. He did not see the rest and was lowered his head to study the instructions.
"So there is actually something that the Third Young Master Ji is unable to accomplish in this world." Zhan Yan smiled playfully, then extended his hand out towards him, "Give it to me."
"This is my first time being a father. I have no experience." Ji Weiyang snorted, and handed the thing over to Zhan Yan. She neatly opened it up, and quickly put it on on Xiao Yang's body.
After all, Zhan Yan came from a medical background.
After changing his clothes and diaper, Xiao Yang obediently stopped crying. Only his little eyelashes were still stained with the wet mist beads, making his look really pitiful.
"Why do men always cry? Shame on you." Ji Weiyang lifted the child from Zhan Yan's embrace and gently kissed the wet eyes of the baby. This little thing was the most beautiful love letter he had ever written in his life.
"Look at the clothes Mother gave us, we, Xiao Yang are really good-looking." He couldn't stop himself from kissing the baby's pink and tender face again. However, Xiao Yang waved his small, meaty hands as he frowned, as if he really didn't like his father's saliva.
The corner of his mouth was slightly raised upwards. Ji Weiyang, who was reflected in his eyes, was like a child as he clumsily hugged his child, extremely careful. Xiao Yang, on the other hand, was very mischievous.
The father and son duo played for a while. Xiao Yang was probably tired, and fell asleep in his father's embrace.
Ji Weiyang had been hugging him the entire time, maintaining the same posture.
"Who said that they didn't want him to come? But now, they are hugging each other without letting go. " Zhan Yan's smile was a little lazy. Her long hair was casually draped over her shoulders, softening the outline of her face.
Ji Weiyang's expression was warm, his gaze never left the child in his embrace. The little fellow's fragrance was soft, like a small ball of glutinous rice, without any weight.
The reason I didn't want him back then is because of you. I was afraid that he would become a burden to your body, and now that I love him, it's also because of you. He's the child you gave me, a continuation of our bloodline. Ji Weiyang's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid that he would wake up a sleeping baby. When his soft and deep voice fell into Zhan Yan's ear, it carried a heavy weight.
Men only wanted their most beloved woman to give them children.
The room gradually quieted down. No one spoke. It was as if the silence of this moment was extremely precious to the family of three. Ji Weiyang placed Xiao Yang gently beside Zhan Yan, and the mother and son laid on the bed, snuggling up against each other. The afternoon sunlight scattered down from the window and filled the room with warmth.
Ji Weiyang guarded by their side, protecting a treasure that was more valuable than his life.
"Are you tired? Sleep for a while. " Ji Weiyang lowered his head, wanting to kiss Zhan Yan's face, but Xiao Yang who was lying quietly beside his mother suddenly started crying and wailing. It was as if he was saying again: "Mom is mine, no one is allowed to kiss."
Ji Weiyang's lips could only move away from Zhan Yan's face, gently lifting the child up from the bed. He coaxed him gently, but after coaxing him for a long time, the child still continued to cry, until her face had turned white.
Ji Weiyang panicked a little. When would that smelly brat start talking and cry right now? How would he know what she really wanted?
"Xiao Yang might be hungry, go and send him to the nurse, it's time to feed him."
"Yes." Ji Weiyang nodded.
Right after he carried the child out, Zhan Yan who was on the sickbed suddenly covered her chest with her hands, and her beautiful eyebrows knitted together. Her heart had been beating wildly for a while. However, that scene just now was too warm. It was so warm that she would rather bear the pain than break it.
Zhan Yan struggled to get up from the sickbed, pulled open the bedside table, took out the medicine bottle, and anxiously poured the medicine out of the bottle into her mouth. However, there was no water, the pills were stuck in her throat and unable to go down.
She struggled to get out of bed, but after lying in bed for so long, her legs were limp and she fell to the ground. Tears started pouring out of her eyes. She kept saying to herself, "It's okay, it will definitely be okay."
Hadn't she survived a life or death situation? Why did Heaven still not let her go? No, she did not want to die at the happiest moment. Xiao Yang could not afford to lose his mother. Without her, Ji Weiyang would also go crazy.
Gritting her teeth, she used her willpower to get up from the ground. She staggered to the table and gulped down half a cup of water.
Her body pressed up against the wall, then she powerlessly fell down bit by bit and finally slid down to the ground. The effects of the medicine soon began to take effect. His beating heart gradually became calmer, and the pain in his chest lessened.
It was at this time that Ji Weiyang returned to the ward and turned pale with fright when he saw Zhan Yan kneeling on the ground in a sorry state.
"Yan Yan, what's wrong?" He hastily carried Zhan Yan back to the sickbed.
Zhan Yan lay flat on her back, with a snow-white blanket covering her body, she looked even more haggard than before. However, she only faintly smiled at him, held his hand, and warmly said, "Don't worry, I just had a heart attack. I took some medicine, and I'm already well."
This matter came out of Zhan Yan's mouth easily, as if he was discussing about the dishes for dinner. However, her 'heart attack' was a huge issue for Ji Weiyang.
"Wait a moment, I will go call the Prof. Johnson over."
"Yes." Zhan Yan did not refuse, because she did not want any accidents to happen to her either. She had to be responsible for her own body first, before she could be responsible for her family.
The Prof. Johnson arrived very quickly and instructed the assistant to push Zhan Yan into the examination room. The test result was still not satisfactory. Zhan Yan's sudden illness was due to her heart being severely injured from being in a coma for too long. Even though she didn't know how to treat illnesses, she still needed to be treated properly. She couldn't be careless in the slightest.
However, Zhan Yan had just finished giving birth and was in the midst of breastfeeding, so she told Prof. Johnson that she wanted to take care of Xiao Yang herself. The Prof. Johnson was in a difficult situation, but she still decided on a treatment plan for Zhan Yan. The drugs were only supplementary treatment and they all chose medicines that pregnant and lactating women could use, without any side effects to the body.
After checking, Zhan Yan felt tired and quickly fell asleep. Ji Weiyang laid beside her and gently embraced her in his arms. Only at this moment, when she was in his arms, did he feel at ease.
Zhan Yan snuggled into his embrace and slept through the night until the sun rose. At daybreak, he actually woke up to the sound of his kiss.
She opened her eyes and the first person she saw was him. The clear and dim sunlight scattered across the bed, leaving a patch of faint yellow on the surface. They stared at each other in silence, the scene frozen at that moment, as if time and space had stopped. The tips of their noses were intimately pressed together, and just a casual kiss from him made her feel blessed.
"When I woke up, I saw you when I opened my eyes. How nice." Zhan Yan blinked her clear eyes and looked into his deep eyes. What she saw in his eyes was no longer the unfathomable whirlpool, but the warmth of the sun.
"Me too." Ji Weiyang smiled warmly and gently kissed the corner of her lips.
Zhan Yan gently moved her body, and then asked. "Where's the baby? Still in the NICU? "
When he woke up and asked that stinking brat, Ji Weiyang felt that there would be a day when he would lose his favour.
"Well, the doctor carried him back yesterday."
"Can you show me the case report of Xiao Yang? If there aren't any problems, it's better not to continue living in the NICU. With so many children living together, one child crying at night, all the children crying together, Xiao Yang can't rest well at all. "
As an obstetrician, Zhan Yan knew better than anyone else what was best for a baby.
"Yes, yes, my queen. I'll go and bring our little prince over right now. " Ji Weiyang smiled and walked out, but the moment he walked out, the rear foot nurse came in. Ji Weiyang had obviously learnt his lesson from yesterday, and did not dare to leave Zhan Yan alone.
Not long after, Ji Weiyang brought Xiao Yang over. Lil Thing was still sleeping, pouting slightly with a lazy expression.
"Mr. Ji, I'll be leaving first." When Ji Weiyang entered, the nurse tactfully got up and left.
Zhan Yan sat up on the bed. Her gentle gaze was already fixed on the child's body;
Ji Weiyang carefully handed the child over to her, and laughed: "Look, as long as this little thing comes out, you will only have it in your eyes, and not me." His tone was sour, like a child asking an adult for sugar.
"You're an adult, why are you always jealous of your child?" Zhan Yan rolled her eyes at him, then took Xiao Yang's case from his hands, and began to seriously flip through page after page.
Her children were born with only five stages and were now nourished. Her children were born with a birth rate of more than six kilograms and her Xiao Yang was still too skinny. Fortunately her body was still considered healthy.
Zhan Yan put down the case and said to Ji Weiyang, "Looking at Xiao Yang's current condition, there's absolutely no need to live in the NICU. Today, go and help him complete the procedures."
"Is it really okay?"
Zhan Yan laughed, "Now is not the time to show off our wealth. Director Ji, please trust in my profession. Have the doctor put a crib in the ward, and I can take care of him. "
"Alright, I'll listen to you." Ji Weiyang dotingly kissed her cheeks, then instructed his seriously, "Yan Yan, actually, you should be taking care of yourself the most right now.
"I know." Zhan Yan rubbed the tip of her nose lightly against Yun Che's cheek. "Don't worry, I'll be fine. I'll be by your side with your child for the rest of my life."
"Mm, you said that for the rest of our lives, we'll do it." He closed his eyes, lowered his head, and kissed her lips affectionately. The soft, sweet smell of it made him want to cry out, but there was a baby between them, and it just happened to wake up. It opened its little mouth a few times and whined a few times, as if to protest against its parents' disregard.
Ji Weiyang reluctantly pulled away from Zhan Yan's lips, and unhappily muttered: "If I didn't wake up earlier, I would have stayed late. But it just happened at this time."
"Good morning, baby." Zhan Yan carried the child with a smile on her face as her fingers gently caressed the little guy's hands. The little thing's fist was only the size of her thumb, but he was truly too small.
After the baby was born ten days ago, he already knew how to smile. It was very cute when he smiled. The corner of his mouth was slightly raised and there were two faint dimples on his cheeks. It was not obvious. Ji Weiyang had truly succeeded her Pear Vortex.
The two of them were playing with the child, giggling, filling the clear morning air.
At this moment, someone knocked on the ward's door.
"Mom probably brought you breakfast. Yesterday, she said that she would make you some bone stew. Can you even drink such a greasy thing?" Ji Weiyang said as he opened the door.
In the end, the person who stood outside the door was not Lu Ruping, but Tang Feng. Zhan Yan and the child had not escaped from danger a few days ago, and he knew what kind of situation Ji Weiyang was in now. Why did she have to come and be cannon fodder?
Only a fool would believe that she had escaped by herself. Moreover, a lunatic could formulate such a meticulous plan without the slightest bit of trust. Furthermore, where did she get that nurse uniform from? Someone must have been secretly helping her. It could be said that she was ordered by someone, and the mastermind behind it, if not found out, was really like a ticking time bomb that could be detonated at any time.
"What are you doing here?" Ji Weiyang immediately asked, as he obviously didn't welcome him.
"I say, Third Young Master Ji, we are still close comrades in the same trenches, right? I know that my foster son is out of danger, and he just rushed over without stopping? Where's my son? "Let me see." Tang Feng had a mischievous smile on his face, and directly walked into the ward with a thick skin, regardless of whether he was willing or not.
"Tang Feng, you're here." Zhan Yan smiled warmly and greeted his.
Tang Feng laughed and greeted her, "Zhan Yan, you look quite good, it won't be long before you are discharged from the hospital."
"Yes." Zhan Yan nodded.
Tang Feng stood at the side of the bed, but his gaze fell on the child's body. The little thing didn't recognize life, and it blinked its bright eyes as it looked at Tang Feng.
"Do you want to hug him?" Zhan Yan carried Xiao Yang a little.
"Can I?" Tang Feng was actually a little flattered. Honestly speaking, this was the first time he had seen a baby this young.
Zhan Yan handed the child over and hugged Tang Feng clumsily in his embrace. His movements were a little stiff, but the child was very obedient, laying on his chest and not moving even a little. It's really cute. It's good that I'm not like you, who only know how to provoke flowers and peaches. "
His heartless words had obviously displeased Third Young Master Ji. He walked over and carried his son back, "Have you hugged enough, you are so clumsy, don't throw my son away."
Although Xiao Yang was very young, it seemed like he already knew how to recognize someone. Returning to his father's embrace, he became lively as he waved his little hands, rubbing against his father's handsome face.
"There's no need to be so petty. I was just hugging him for a while, so I decided to screw my son." Tang Feng sat down on the sofa beside him.
"Don't mess around with relatives, my son has nothing to do with you. If you like it, find a woman to give birth to. "You're not young anymore, if you don't, your cardiac function will degrade." Ji Weiyang taunted, and when he was coaxing the child, his eyes were extremely gentle, as if he was a super wet behind the ears.
Tang Feng snorted, he lazily leaned on the sofa and spoke lazily, "Even if I am forty, I am still a hundred to a thousand. Finding a twenty year old woman to give birth to a child for me, is not a problem, it's just that I have not had enough fun. Isn't it just having a son? Why are you acting so smelly? "
Seeing the two of them bickering like kids, Zhan Yan felt helpless and felt that it was kind of funny. You two talk less, you made it so that you argued with Xiao Yang. "
"Xiao Yang? You're not going to give your son such an unskilled name, right? How will he meet anyone in the future? " Tang Feng scolded on behalf of the child. This name was indeed saving up a lot of trouble, it fully showed just how irresponsible they were.
"What does it have to do with you?" Hurry up and go, you're too much of an eyesore. " Ji Weiyang passed the child to Zhan Yan and immediately carried Tang Feng out.