Chengcheng heard that Dadbi was also worried about his fever, so he put his cold little hand on his forehead and quickly bounced away: "Ah, Dadbi really has a fever, it's so hot."
Zhuo Jian glanced at him, sighed helplessly, and explained: "Go and see if your brothers are awake, take care of them first."
"OK."
Chengcheng ran away as she said, but went to his room to get his cell phone first. Yes, he called Wang Yue and walked into his younger brother's room while saying, "Grandma, Dad has a fever again, and it's very hot."
.Yeah, yeah, okay.”
Zhuo Jian: "…"
Why does this kid look for his grandma if he has something to do?
"Thirty-nine degrees and five, madam, this..."
The aunt was so scared that she couldn't speak.
"Hug Tiantian."
Zhuo Jian glanced at the thermometer and explained.
She is quite calm when encountering things, but she is also tense now.
After the aunt took Chengtian, she sat on the side of the sofa, touched his head and his neck. Fu Yanye took the opportunity to hug her, but did not make any other moves.
Zhuo Jian looked at him with a lowered eyes, as if there was a needle pressing against her heart membrane. Then she took out her cell phone from her pocket and dialed.
He has not been a fever since he was a child. When she was a child, many brothers and sisters watched and cared about her when she had a fever. At that time, she always thought that he had a fever, so she could also care about him with her neighbors and sisters. The result was a rare year
Once, sometimes it’s hard to say for two or three years.
But what's wrong now?
Zhuo Jian was worried that it had something to do with the medicine in his body and did not dare to neglect it.
He was carried away from the upper floor by medical staff.
Wang Rui and Yuan Man and the others came over, and Zhuo Jian told them to take good care of the children and went out with the medical staff.
"What's wrong?"
When the neighbor opened the door and saw it, he was startled and asked Zhuo Jian.
"I had a high fever, and I couldn't carry it, so he called 120."
Zhuo briefly explained.
"Oh, I saw that he was a little abnormal last night. You couple are separated. Do you still care about him so much?"
"I care about him? No."
Zhuo Jian smiled a little and then left immediately.
The neighbor couldn't help but mutter: "It's strange if you don't have it."
——
Fu family.
"I heard that it's already thirty-nine degrees and five degrees. Now I'm on the way to the hospital. Mom, I'll go over and take a look."
Wang Yue took his bag and got off the upper floor, stuffed his cell phone while saying to the old lady.
"Jian Jian is not here?"
"Jian Jian? Oh, she followed her, but I'm still worried. Mom, he has never had such a strong fever since he was a child."
"If Jane Jian is there, don't go."
Wang Yue was worried, and the old lady was naturally worried too.
But the left and right had a fever, and the old lady felt that this was not the time for them to go as elders.
Now, probably Fu Yanye only hopes that Zhuo Jian is here.
"Mom, you don't know. How can that girl know how to take care of people? Besides, she is having a divorce again, so she will definitely not take good care of him."
"There are so many acquaintances in the hospital. Is it not easy to know if Jian Jian will take good care of her? It's not too late for you to go there if she doesn't take good care of her."
The old lady said again.
Wang Yue naturally understood what the old lady meant, and returned to the sofa to sit down, but was still worried, "Mom, I just wanted to go and see him. I'm not at ease, why don't I see him and come back?"
"You are willing to come back after you go? Besides, what should Jian Jian do if she sees you go? How do you explain to your son?"
“…”
"None of us will go. Call Jian Jian a little later to ask about the situation."
"But……"
"Don't you expect them to be well? I can guarantee that the girl was so reluctant to leave that girl, and only that girl could let him take good care of her."
"If she really cares so much, Aye wouldn't have a fever. The aunt said that when she went there, she saw Aye sleeping on the sofa, and she had a suit on her body. The air conditioner in the house was turned on so well.
If you feel sorry for him, you will turn off the air conditioner when he is asleep."
"You also like this daughter-in-law."
The old lady reminded her.
"Yes, I like it myself, but mom, aren't Jian Jian really not as good as before now? In the past, she took care of A Ye's emotions more and would compromise A Ye. No matter how much grievances she suffered, it doesn't matter.
As long as A Ye is good, but now she wants to be free and live freely, she..."
"Which one of us is not a free life? I have never wronged myself even if I marry your father. Have you ever let myself suffer any grievances when you marry your husband? Why should she have to wrong myself from beginning to end?"
The old lady asked again.
Wang Yue: “…”
"Ayue, we women should have made ourselves happy. Isn't it enough for Jian Jian to be wronged for so many years?"
“…”
"If Yan Qing was wronged at her husband's house, would you feel good?"
"I know you think I'm selfish, and I know that it's not easy for her before, but mom, I just feel sorry for A Ye."
Wang Yue naturally understood Zhuo Jian's various difficulties, but her son was the flesh that fell off her body. Usually she could say a few words to him for their marriage, and her body and hair were affected by her parents. Her son was uncomfortable.
"Don't I feel sorry for you when you look at my son all day long? As a mother-in-law, just bear with it. After all, the one who spends her whole life with her children is their other half."
"Since you said that, I won't go."
Wang Yue was still moved by the old lady, but she remembered that her son had a fever of thirty-nine degrees and five degrees, and she couldn't help but sigh with pain.
The old lady was very satisfied with Wang Yue's point. She was straightforward, but it made sense.
In the hospital, Fu Yanye has been sent to the senior ward with antipyretics.
Zhuo Jian was in a place where it was not inconvenient to watch the nurse draw blood, and his heart and mind were a little burned.
I'm afraid he has side effects because he has too many tests of medicine.
The doctor who tested his medicine also came and took a subtle examination in front of his bed, then looked up at Zhuo Jian: "How long has he been like this?"
"I discovered it this morning."
Zhuo Jian thought about it and felt a little guilty.
The doctor looked at her and then said, "I've already drawn blood, wait for the result."
After hearing this, Zhuo Jian nodded, "Okay, thank you for your hard work."
"It's okay for us to work hard, as long as your husband gets out of his fever as soon as possible."
Boss Fu also has a lot of say in this hospital.
Zhuo Jian didn't say anything anymore. After seeing the doctor off, she went back and stood in front of the hospital bed to see him.
I was quite excited last night, why didn’t it work this morning?
"Zhuo Jian."
He murmured.
Zhuo Jian didn't hear it sincerely, and even thought she had hallucinations. She bent down slightly and saw that his lips were not moving, but she unknowingly wet her eyes.
What are you calling out?
Her cell phone lit up on the cabinet beside the bed. She picked it up when she saw it. It was Jian Qian, "I'll take leave today."
"Don't feel well?"
Jian Qian asked her a little worriedly.
"Fu Yanye has a fever."
"Ah, oh, okay, then you should also take a rest."
Jian Qian asked for leave when she heard that Fu Yanye was uncomfortable, and there was nothing else to say, so she hung up the phone in a hurry.
Zhuo Jian sat next to him, touching his forehead from time to time.
But after touching it several times, it was still very hot, so she kept staring at him.