Days to Return to the Goddess

Aunt Wang who took care of Jiang Wei had been standing on the other side of the bed, looking at Jiang Yu anxiously.

Jiang Yu understands Aunt Wang's anxiety. This anxiety stems from Aunt Wang's sense of responsibility. The deep guilt that arises because of her failure to take good care of Jiang Wei also stems from worrying about firing her.

Jiang Yu hugged Jiang Wei on the bed and asked him, "Xiao Wei, tell mom, why did you catch a cold and fever?"

Jiang Wei blinked a pair of hydrated eyes, tilted his head, and said with a milky voice: "The baby doesn't know either."

After hearing this, Aunt Wang quickly said: "Miss Jiang, I'm sorry, but I didn't pay attention. I didn't cover Xiaoqi with a quilt in the air-conditioned room."

"Aunt Wang, the child is weak. You must pay attention when sleeping. The temperature of the air conditioner should not be too low, otherwise you may catch a cold. The weather is hot recently. Don’t give Xiaoqi too much cold drinks, otherwise you will get sick. But you don’t have to do this. I'm too self-blame, just pay attention next time."

Aunt Wang flushed her eyes, "Eh...well, I will pay attention next time."

Jiang Yan tugged at Jiang Yu's sleeves quietly, "Mom, I'm sorry, the baby is greedy, and while Aunt Wang was not paying attention, he ate an extra ice cream."

Jiang Yu rubbed his soft belly, "Does Xiaoqi's stomach hurt?"

Jiang Yan held Jiang Yu's hand, kicked his foot, and giggled, "Itches...Mom tickles."

Jiang Yu pretended to be angry, and gently squeezed Jiang Wei's nose, "No wonder my mother had a stomachache this morning. It turned out that Xiao Wei ate an extra ice cream."

Jiang Yan said'Ah', got up from the bed and looked at Jiang Yu nervously. His chubby little hand touched Jiang Yu's stomach, and he couldn't say everything in a hurry, "Mom, where are you... the stomach hurts," As he said, he put his face on Jiang Yu's side, mist slowly accumulated under his eyes, and his long eyebrows were wet, "Mom...I'm sorry, the baby didn't take care of his mother."

Jiang Yu sighed in his heart and touched his forehead, "It's alright, my mother doesn't blame you, but I can't be greedy anymore. If I get sick, my mother will worry and hurt," Jiang Yu said. He held it in his arms and wiped the tears from his cheeks, "The baby is now a little man, don't cry."

Jiang Wei rubbed the back of his hand on his eye sockets, squeezed his mouth, patiently did not let the tears flow, choked up and said: "The baby is a man, don't cry."

"Really good, did Xiaoqi say thank you to the doctor who treated you today?"

"say it!"

"But my mother hasn't thanked the doctor for treating Xiaoqi. Xiaoqi took her mother to say thank you to the doctor, okay?"

"it is good!"

As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Yu's cell phone rang, it was Chen Ke's call.

Jiang Qian came over with a small head, "Is my mother going to work?"

Jiang Yu cut off the phone, and after sending a text message to Chen Ke, he hugged Jiang Wei and walked out, "It's okay."

In the chief physician's office, Director Zhao is patiently asking the parents about the child's condition, and occasionally encounters a crying child, patiently coaxing him.

Jiang Yu held Jiang Wei and stood on one side, until Director Zhao was free, then he stepped forward.

"Hello, Director Zhao. I am Jiang Wei's mother. My name is Jiang Yu. I want to know about Jiang Wei's condition."

"Hello, Director Zhao!" Jiang Wei shouted milkily.

Director Zhao rubbed Jiang Wei's little head, "Miss Jiang, don't worry, Xiao Wei is in good health, strong resistance, a little cold and fever, can it be difficult for our little man, right?"

Jiang Qian nodded fiercely, "Yes!"

"Anyway, thank you very much."

Jiang Wei has something to learn, "Yes, Xiao Wei is also very grateful to you!"

Director Zhao laughed, "Xiaoqi can get better, just to thank me the best, we will take the temperature later."

Jiang Yu's phone rang again.

Jiang Yan grabbed Jiang Yu's palm, "Mom, go to work, the baby will take care of himself."

"Isn't it good for mom to be with Xiaoqi?"

Xiao Qian held Jiang Yu’s face and looked at her eyes seriously, but the tender milky voice pretended to be an adult’s tone, "Oh no, the baby is a man and should protect his mother. Mom has to work. How can the baby stick to her mother? It’s enough to have Aunt Wang in the hospital, mom, be good, go work hard."

Jiang Yu couldn't laugh or cry.

Jiang Yan got off Jiang Yu and sat on a small stool shaking his legs, "Mom, go, and the baby can go home after taking his own temperature!"

Jiang Yu has mixed feelings in her heart. She knows that Jiang Wei is well-behaved and sensible, and she has always been.

She squatted in front of Jiang Wei and put a big white rabbit toffee into Jiang Wei's palm, "Baby, mom will be back soon."

"Mom is not in a hurry, work hard!"

"Okay..." Jiang Yu instantly flushed his eyes, got up hastily, and smiled at Director Zhao: "Director Zhao, I will trouble you."

"It's okay, I should."

Jiang Yu turned around and waved to Jiang Wei with a smile, "Mom is gone."

"Goodbye mom!"

Jiang Yu took a deep breath and walked away.

Jiang Wei kept looking at the direction of the door, holding the big white rabbit toffee tightly in his hand, and reluctant to eat it, Director Zhao put the thermometer in Jiang Wei's mouth, "Xiao Wei, come, let's take the temperature, ah-- "

Jiang Qian opened his mouth obediently and put the thermometer in his mouth.

There was a knock on the door, and a man entered the door holding a child lying on his shoulders. The child looked about the same size as Jiang Wei, and his eyes were red with tears and he was very squeamish.

"Director Zhao, do you have time?"

Director Zhao saw the child in his arms choking and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The child is sick and unwell, you can show it."

"Come on, let me see." Director Zhao wanted to check, but the child in the man's arms resisted very much, dodged from the left and right, extremely uncooperative, and directly wailed.

"Chenchen, just let the doctor check it. It's okay. When the check is over, let's go to the amusement park to ride the carousel, okay?"

The man coaxed gently and carefully, patted the child on the back, and the child in his arms reluctantly let Director Zhao check.

After some examination results, Director Zhao prescribed medicine, "I have a fever, get an injection and observe again."

Upon hearing the injection, the child in the man's arms cried and made noises, "No injection, no injection! I don't want an injection!"

Director Zhao smiled helplessly, "How could the disease get better without the injection? You are a man, be strong, look at this little brother, he didn't cry at all when he got the injection."

The child turned his head to look at Jiang Wei, his mouth flattened, "Don't stop getting an injection!"

The man patted him on the back to coax him, looked at Jiang Wei, and was stunned for a moment.

Eyes that are too shining are always unforgettable.

Director Zhao took out the thermometer in Jiang Wei's mouth and checked the temperature, "Well, there is no problem, you can go home."

Aunt Wang smiled and thanked, "Thank you, Director Zhao."

Jiang Qian looked at the crying child who was silent for a moment, and handed the white rabbit toffee that Jiang Yu gave him to the child, "Don't cry, the injection will be fast, I also took the injection just now, it doesn't hurt."

The child grabbed the white rabbit toffee, threw it on the ground willfully, hugging the man's neck and crying.

Jiang Yan ran over and squatted down to pick it up, standing still at a loss, watching the crying child, not knowing what to do.

The man stretched out his hand to Jiang Qian, "Thank you, give it to me."

Jiang Wei grinned, holding the toffee, and putting his hand into the man's palm.

"Goodbye uncle."

Aunt Wang held Jiang Wei and left.

Jiang Wei said dullly: "I also want to go to the amusement park and ride the carousel."

"When you get better, Aunt Wang will take you there, OK?"

Jiang Qian looked at the man's back, and finally buried his head on Aunt Wang's neck, without speaking.

The difficult treatment process in the room was finally over, Director Zhao helplessly said: "Okay, take a look, you can be hospitalized after the fever is gone, you are the child's family, right? Sign here."

Holding a pen, the man vigorously signed his name, Xu Bosu.

***

The Provincial Children's Hospital and the Ninth Hospital are in two opposite directions in the city. Jiang Yu rushed from the Provincial Children's Hospital to the Ninth Hospital, and it was already an hour later.

Jiang Yu found Chen Ke in the inpatient department, "How is it?"

Chen Ke pointed at one of the wards and shook his head.

Jiang Yu's interview task for Chen Ke was that when they came to the hospital, she met the pregnant woman who wanted to change the hospital before giving birth. After many days, she wanted to see the current situation of the pregnant woman.

Jiang Yu raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Please come in."

Jiang Yu opened the door and walked in. There are two beds in a ward. The mother seems to be sleeping while lying on the bed. The mother of the mother is taking care of her by the bed, while the father walks around the room holding the baby, surrounded by an aunt. , Happy smiling.

"Look how much this kid looks like you."

Although the man's tone was impatient, he still expressed joy, "Mom, the child is so small, how do you see that he is like me."

"You are my grandson's father, who is not like you?"

When the man looked up, he saw Jiang Yu and smiled: "Anchor Jiang, are you here?"

The man warmly entertained him. Jiang Yu glanced at the sleeping child in the swaddle and smiled: "The baby is so cute."

"Thank you." The joy of a room was completely gone from the sword at the time.

"Zhou Ming, how is your wife's health." Jiang Yu looked at her sleeping mother on the bed and asked: "I think her complexion is not very good."

Zhou Ming didn't leave the child with a pair of eyes, and casually replied: "This is how Lingling is after giving birth. She is weak, and it's fine to raise her."

After hearing this, Lingling opened her eyes and looked at Zhou Ming faintly. It turned out not to be asleep.

"Zhou Ming...I feel uncomfortable..."

Zhou Ming coaxed the child, handed the child to the aunt, walked to the bed and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lingling shook her head and choked up: "I don't know, it's just uncomfortable."

"It's okay, it's normal, the doctor said, it will be fine in two days, be patient." Zhou Ming coaxed her perfunctorily.

As soon as the voice fell, the baby in the aunt’s arms burst into tears. When Zhou Ming heard it, he hurriedly carried the baby over. He was very distressed and couldn’t help but blame, “Mom, what’s the matter with you, child Why are you crying?"

"Are you hungry?"

"I didn't urinate or pull, maybe I'm really hungry." Zhou Ming carried the baby to Lingling's bed, "Quickly, quickly, you feed the baby."

Lingling didn't see the children the whole time, she just looked at Zhou Ming, "Zhou Ming, I'm really uncomfortable..."

"The baby is hungry, it doesn't take much time to breastfeed, it will be fine for a while, be patient."

Lingling finally couldn't help but burst into tears, covering her head with the quilt, "I'm not feeling well..."