"Why don't you use it? There's no need to be polite to me. Just wait, I'll go buy mineral water for you now."
After saying that, the person ran out of the ward.
Jiang Jiang was completely shocked. Why did you say that the wind was like the rain?
As soon as Jiang Yunzhou left, his cell phone rang.
He lowered his head and looked at the message.
Jiang Yunshu: "Is Jiang Jiang in the hospital? How is her condition? Is she feeling better?"
When Jiang Yunshu returned home, she found that there was no one at home.
The servant at home said that Jiang Jiang is now in the hospital with a fever.
Jiang Yunshu was about to go to the hospital to take a look inside.
I happened to see Father Jiang and An Mingzhu walking in from outside the door.
After some questioning, I came to the conclusion: Jiang Jiang has a serious fever and is on an intravenous drip. After the fever subsides, he will have to undergo a physical examination in the hospital. It will take a few days before he returns from the hospital.
After saying that, An Mingzhu went upstairs to help pack things.
Father Jiang was busy in the kitchen.
Jiang Yunshu originally wanted to ask more questions, but was too embarrassed to interrupt. After thinking about it, she decided to send a text message to Jiang Yunzhou.
Jiang Yunzhou acted quickly and made a phone call immediately.
In less than two seconds, the call was picked up quickly: "Yun Shu, Jiang Jiang's fever has subsided. After checking her body, she will go back."
"That's it"
Jiang Yunshu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Yunshu, do you have anything else to do? If you have nothing to do, I will hang up first."
Holding a mobile phone in one hand and mineral water on the shelf in the other, it was really inconvenient for my hands.
When talking to himself on the phone, Jiang Yunzhou never took the initiative to hang up the phone.
It makes people feel a little uncomfortable.
Jiang Yunshu: "Are you busy?"
"I'm helping Jiang Jiang buy mineral water."
"...Okay, I understand, you go ahead and do your work."
Ginger ginger...
Jiang Yunshu seemed to understand something and hung up the phone.
When she raised her head, Mingzhu had already packed her things and walked downstairs.
The porridge has been cooked in the kitchen, and some fruits have also been put in it.
"Mom and Dad."
Jiang Yunshu greeted him naturally.
Father Jiang touched her head.
"Yunshu is good at home. Let's go to the hospital first."
Jiang Yunshu looked embarrassed, but nodded quickly, "Oh, okay, I understand."
"Yunshu is good."
The couple walked out of the door without looking back.
The couple's voices came to my ears:
"Have you warmed up the soy milk? Jiang Jiang likes to drink soy milk the most. Don't put too much sugar in it. She doesn't like to drink anything too sweet."
An Mingzhu was a little worried.
"I know that the child doesn't like to drink anything too sweet, so I didn't put much in it. In the end, the child's taste is still up to you."
"Of course, if my daughter doesn't look like me, then who will she look like?"
…
An Mingzhu's tone when she said this was more or less proud.
The sound became farther and farther away and gradually disappeared.
Jiang Yunshu looked up at the huge living room.
I felt a little bit uncomfortable in my heart.
In the past, the house was always lively and bustling, and I had never been alone at home.
Even if he comes back late, someone will be waiting in the living room, and he may even call him to ask why he doesn't come back.
But today no one called me, and no one came to care about me.
A strong sense of gap deeply surrounded Jiang Yunshu.