C126

Meng Qingyang was still on his way. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, the car horns blended with the sound of the horn, and the symphony was being played up and down the main street of the city, unaccountably disturbing.

When they received the call from Wen Zhizhi, the long traffic jam finally began to move.

It turned out that there was a traffic accident in front of them, and it happened at the peak, so there was a traffic jam. Meng Qingyang felt that he was unlucky today to be able to block it for such a long time.

"Hello, Zizhi?"

Meng Qingyang put on his Bluetooth earpiece and talked to Wen Zhizhi on the phone while paying attention to the weather.

On the phone, Wen Zhizhi eagerly asked Meng Qingyang, "Qingyang, where are you?"

"I still have half an hour. What happened? Are you that flustered? " As Meng Qingyang listened to Wen Zizhi's tone, his intuition told him that something had happened to Wen Ziyu.

"Indeed." Qing Yang, Zi Yu is having a low fever. It's raining heavily outside, so I can't bring her to the hospital. Fortunately, Auntie just called for the family doctor. "

"Is it serious? Should he send Zi Yu to the children's hospital? My family's doctor, she hasn't seen a baby in many years. "

The family doctors were always there. Other than taking care of the Meng family, ordinary people would not let him take action. Meng Qingyang's nephew was in good health and didn't need a family doctor. Therefore, this doctor shouldn't have treated a child in years.

Wen Zhizhi was moved by his urgent question. She was afraid that Meng Qingyang would misunderstand, so she quickly told him, "No, Xiaomei is doing some physics for Ziyu to reduce her fever. That's why I hid in the bathroom and called you. "

Meng Qingyang felt that Wen Zhizhi was not only grateful to him, but she was also relying on him. The anxiety in his heart was greatly reduced.

He drove, patiently consoling Wen Zhizhi, "Don't panic, Zizhi. Go and stay with Ziyu. I'll be home in a minute. "

"I was just worried. Zi Yu's condition has clearly improved a lot this month. "

"Don't worry, go see Zi Yu. I'll go ask her where the doctor is now." Meng Qingyang also knew that it had been a long time since he had seen Wen Ziyu get sick. Now that Wen Ziyu suddenly had a low fever, she started to panic.

When Meng Qingyang called his family doctor, Wen Zizhi also returned to Wen Ziyu's bedside. She caressed her daughter's sparse yellow hair that day with a pained expression.

Xiaomei was still treating Wen Ziyu's fever. Since Wen Zhizhi could not handle the fever, she could only hug Wen Ziyu to make her feel better.

Mama Meng blamed herself endlessly. She followed Xiaomei around, but in truth, there was nothing she could do to help. Facing Wen Zhizhi, she felt somewhat ashamed. She quickly went to the kitchen with the nanny to prepare a simple dinner for Wen Ziyu and Wen Zhizhi.

The family doctor had finally arrived late in everyone's expectation.

This doctor was the doctor that Meng Qingyang had called after he had brought Wen Zhizhi back from the mall when she was attacked.

Nearly a year later, the doctor was surprised to see her in the Meng Mansion.

The doctor had a good memory. Although Wen Zhizhi had become more dignified, she was able to recognize Wen Zhizhi at first glance. Now that he saw her, he felt that this girl really wasn't simple. In just a year, she had joined the Meng Clan.

The doctor restrained his curiosity and began to seriously deal with Wen Ziyu's low fever.

The child's body was too weak. Xiaomei told her that she had tried using the physical method to reduce the fever, but the results were not good.

In that case, the doctor thought, it was best to treat it with medicine. After discussing it with her mother and Wen Ziyu, she decided to give Wen Ziyu an infusion.

Wen Ziyu, on the other hand, did not even manage to insert a needle into the vein twice.

Meng Qingyang had returned to the Meng Clan just as Wen Ziyu's hands were covered in bruises. He looked at the back of her hand and felt his heart ache.

"The child is too young and has suffered so much. "No wonder Zhizhi doesn't agree to give birth to a second child. Having Ziyu is enough to make our hearts ache." Meng Qingyang thought that he must treat Zi Yu and Zizhi better in the future. It was the stars in the sky. As long as they wanted it, he would give it his all.

Due to Wen Ziyu's low fever, the lights in the Meng Clan ancestral home continued to shine through the night. Even Father Meng, who had always disliked his granddaughter, had come to Wen Ziyu's room many times. However, the attention of everyone in the room was focused on Wen Ziyu. Other than her mother and Uncle Ping, no one else noticed that her father had been here several times.

After a busy night, the eyes of Wen Zhizhi and Meng Qingyang didn't quite meet. From time to time, the two of them would take a thermometer to measure Wen Ziyu's body temperature.

Fortunately, Wen Ziyu's body temperature started to return to normal as the sun started to rise.

Doctor Meng knew that the entire Meng Family was worried about this little girl, so he didn't really close his eyes and did his best to take care of Wen Ziyu. When Wen Zhizhi and Meng Qingyang saw that Wen Ziyu was getting better, they immediately advised the doctor to go rest.

Meng Li's mother only rested for a few hours before she came to replace Wen Zhizhi and Meng Qingyang. To their surprise, Father Meng also came with them, saying that he was accompanying Mother Meng.

However, at this moment, no one had the mood to guess Father Meng's thoughts. Wen Zhizhi and Meng Qingyang were pushed away by Mother Meng to rest.

Only little Wen Ziyu, alone, slept until dawn.

Everyone was worried, as the few adults at home continued to take care of Wen Ziyu. Wen Ziyu's fever had finally healed.

Sickness comes like a landslide, sickness goes like a thread being drawn.

Even though Wen Ziyu's illness had recovered, she was still listless. Seeing her like this, Mama Meng's heart ached and cried out, "Be good" "Baby" and "Heart and Son".

Since they were done, Wen Zhizhi and Meng Qingyang decided to return to the small villa. After all, Wen Ziyu's baby products were still lacking.

The family doctor also suggested that they should return to the villa and take care of it in a more familiar environment.

After this experience, Wen Zhizhi and Meng Qingyang could feel her mother's concern for Wen Ziyu. Although she couldn't rule it out, she probably thought it was because of her willfulness that Zi Yu had a fever.

As for Father Meng, even after Wen Ziyu had recovered, his face was still as cold as ever.

His basic concern for Wen Ziyu was still there, but because of her gender, he did not like her. He wouldn't let the Wen mother and daughter in.

Before Meng Qingyang and Wen Zhizhi left, her mother's face was full of guilt. He quickly instructed, "If you don't have enough manpower, give me a call. I will bring some experienced servants over to help."

The two youngsters, seeing how concerned Mama Meng was, finally decided to send a message from Xiaomei to Mama Meng.

"Mom, don't be too guilty. This fever is not entirely your fault. In a while, listen to the recording I made of you on your phone. " Meng Qingyang told his mother and added, "Of course, if you think about Zi Yu in the future, you can come visit her at our villa. She's too young for this. "

Meng Qingyang had previously wanted to rely on Wen Ziyu's cuteness to win over his father's heart. But now, it seemed like that wouldn't work. He might as well give up so that the 'heart's child' wouldn't suffer along with him.