Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

When the needle pierced into the flesh of the arm, the roar was screaming!

Aw~~~

The doctor acted very quickly, quickly drew the needle, and pressed it with a cotton swab:

Parents press the button on the child for three minutes, then observe the scene for half an hour, and leave before leaving if there is no abnormality.

Okay, thank you.

Get up, a group of people go out.

When several figures left the door, the little nurse in the consulting room frowned and whispered:

Could I have admitted the wrong person?

The doctor on the side then asked:

What wrong person? Do you know those people just now?

The little nurse shook her head, and finally nodded again:

I can't confirm it, because I actually feel that the baby dad who just hugged the child seems to be an idol I'm a fan of!

this.

Is it wrong?

There is a high probability that it can't be wrong. That kid is named Fu Zhizhou, and he has the same name and surname as my idol's son!

Although I was so busy that I was almost dizzy, but at such a short distance, I can't be blind to such a degree, right?

Looking outside again, there are not many people to be seen at this moment.

Indeed, people have already returned to the car.

The kid didn't stop crying.

However, it wasn't that dire.

Wooooooh.

It hurts.

bad dad

Uncle Aban is bad too.

Anyway, everyone is bad.

A-Ban was listening to the young master crying and saying that he was bad, and he felt wronged all the time.

And someone didn't respond.

It wasn't until the child was about to cry that he said:

Have you cried enough? If not, continue.

hiss!

The children all choked, and then continued to whimper.

Then, the little head was still lying on his dad's lap, and as for the snot and tears, it was all glued to his dad's pants.

But his father was disgusted, and he asked Aban to drive away before half an hour of observation time.

It's okay to cry like that.

Second Young Master, go back there?

This definitely needs to be clarified.

Fu Jiyan originally wanted to talk about going back to the old house. After all, tomorrow morning, the plane flies to City C, and there are people in the old house who can take good care of the little boy.

However, the crying kid didn't plan to go back to the old house:

Looking for a mother, porridge wants a mother, woo woo woo

Fu Jiyan reached out and rubbed the center of his brows:

Go home to the courtyard.

yes!

The car turned around in an instant and drove towards the family courtyard.

The children's crying gradually became quieter, and when they reached the gate of the family courtyard, there was no whimpering, but tears were all over their faces, crying like a little tabby cat.

With his hands around his father's neck, he didn't intend to walk on the ground by himself at all.

Fu Jiyan hugged his son's butt with one hand, and then called his wife, who knows, the other party never answered.

Okay, still busy.

On the way back to the unit building, I also met enthusiastic aunts.

Oh, Xiao Fu, what's wrong with your porridge?

Crying so pitifully, so pitifully.

Fu Jiyan had to stop:

Just got vaccinated. replied.

Oh, have you been vaccinated? It hurts, you can apply a hot towel to it.

The native methods of the aunts are really useful sometimes.

After going upstairs, after throwing the little boy on the sofa, Fu Jiyan went to the bathroom to fetch water, and then poured some boiling water in before wetting the towel.

After the child's arm was covered with a hot towel, it was a little hot at first, but then he felt comfortable.

After applying it several times in a row, the water cooled down, so I didn't apply it again.

Of course, I washed my face by the way.