Xu Hong had an operation in the third grade of junior high school. These days were a critical period. Feng Moyan stayed at the hospital. The two of them contacted each other by phone every day, chatting about the day's events and the children.
It's normal for children to get sick. She has experience that they can recover in three or four days at most. There is no need to let him know and worry.
Moreover, the distance between the two hospitals makes it troublesome for him to travel back and forth.
After arriving at the ward, Xiao Zhou didn't sleep long before he woke up crying because he felt uncomfortable.
Yang Qianyu fed him some water, but after a while, he even spit out the water.
Yang Zijun had no experience in taking care of children, so he was worried and didn't know how to start.
After struggling like this until about four o'clock in the morning, the little guy's fever finally subsided and he fell into a deep sleep. Yang Qianyu also fell asleep lying on the bedside.
At around six o'clock, the doctor came to check the ward, and she woke up again.
Xiao Zhou also woke up, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he said he was very hungry and wanted to eat.
Of course Yang Qianyu knew that he was hungry. He had been vomiting and having diarrhea all night, and his stomach was already empty.
The doctor said that you can drink some white porridge to facilitate digestion and allow the gastrointestinal function to slowly recover. Upon hearing this, Yang Zijun stood up immediately: "Sister, let me buy it!"
Yang Qianyu stopped him quickly and said, "Please stay with Xiao Zhou. I just want to go down to buy some things and buy breakfast by the way."
She just had her menstrual period in the past two days. She came to the hospital in a hurry last night and didn't prepare sanitary napkins. She had an emergency sanitary napkin in her bag and used it in the middle of the night.
But who would have expected that when I took the elevator downstairs and walked to the inpatient department, I realized it was raining outside.
It rained quite heavily.
She was in trouble. If it was summer, it would be fine if she got caught in the rain.
It's a very cold spring, and if you get sick if you get caught in the rain, you won't be able to do anything at all.
A woman who is a mother is not even qualified to be sick, otherwise who will take care of her children? What’s more, one of them is already sick.
Just when she was anxious and thinking about borrowing an umbrella from someone, a person walked up the steps beside her, holding a big black umbrella in his hand.
"You want to go out? Let me lend you my umbrella." The other party took the initiative.
Yang Qianyu was startled. She looked at the man and thought he was tall. She didn't even take a good look at his appearance, so she nodded and thanked him: "Thank you, thank you so much..."
When she got the umbrella, her eyes inadvertently ran across the logo on the umbrella, and she was shocked - it turned out to be an umbrella for a Rolls-Royce luxury car!
Just as she was about to leave, she turned back subconsciously: "Um...how can I return your umbrella when I come back later?"
This Rolls-Royce umbrella is said to be worth 100,000.
She must return it to others.
The man pointed casually, "You can just leave it at the door later."
"How can that be done? What if I lose it?" Yang Qianyu only thought about the 100,000 yuan umbrella. People were kind enough to help him, so he couldn't let anyone suffer losses, so he took out his mobile phone and asked, "Can I add a WeChat account? Don't worry.
, I will delete it after I return your umbrella."
She was afraid that the other party would misunderstand, so she quickly assured that she had no other intentions.
"Oh well……"
The man smiled lightly, took out his mobile phone, and Yang Qianyu hurriedly scanned the QR code: "I will contact you later, thank you."
During the whole process, she didn't look at the other person seriously. She only vaguely felt that the person was rich or noble, and he was also very well-educated.
She held an umbrella and walked into the rain. She didn't know that the man on the steps was still standing there, following her with his eyes.
Until a man in a white coat came out of the inpatient department. He looked at the man and asked respectfully: "Are you Professor Zhuo? I am Xiao Xu from Guwai. The teacher asked me to come down to pick you up."
The man nodded, followed the pace of the white coat, took out his mobile phone at the same time, and made a call with a slight smile on his face.
Yang Qianyu went to a convenience store to buy sanitary napkins and two breakfasts, one large and one small. She carried things in one hand and held an umbrella in the other, and returned to the inpatient department in embarrassment.
Pushing open the door to the ward, she looked up and saw a familiar figure beside the bed, and was startled, "Why are you here?"
Feng Moyan was sitting in a wheelchair, with one hand still on his son's forehead to check his temperature.
When he saw the woman coming back, he looked at her, feeling both angry and distressed.
"Why didn't you tell me that your son was sick?"
Yang Qianyu walked into the ward, put the umbrella aside, and walked to the bedside carrying breakfast.
Glancing at Yang Zijun who was standing aside, she asked in a low voice: "Did you call?"
Yang Zijun pursed his lips, but before he could answer, Feng Moyan said: "You still blame others? If he doesn't tell me, I won't know?"
Yang Zijun was so smart that he stretched out his hand to grab the two buns and ran away with oil on his feet.
Yang Qianyu was too lazy to think about it, so she decided to come as soon as she could. She would be able to go home and get some necessary items.
However, this is a room for two people, and there is a child living in the bed next to him, and his family members are still staring at them.
She glanced at the man, reached out and pulled the curtain to separate the two sides, and then explained in a low voice: "I was admitted to the hospital very late last night, so I thought there was no need to disturb you."
"What about today?"
"Isn't it too late today? As soon as I woke up, I met the doctor doing rounds. Then Xiao Zhou said he was very hungry, so I went down to buy food."
"It's raining so heavily, why don't you ask that kid to run errands?" The man's tone was still harsh, but in the end, he felt sorry for her.
Yang Qianyu lowered her voice and revealed the contents of the bag, "I want to buy this..."
Feng Moyan caught a glimpse, and his face flashed with embarrassment for a moment, but he quickly said: "You need more rest during special times. Your children are hospitalized, and you still hide it from me!"
"Okay, what are you going to do if I hide it from you?" She didn't sleep all night, she was on her menstrual period, and her temper wasn't very good, so she couldn't help but say something back.
Feng Moyan stared at her, helpless for a moment.
Poor Xiao Zhou, who was sick and still had to act as peacemaker. He took his father's hand and said sadly: "Dad, don't quarrel with mom. Mom took care of me last night and didn't sleep much..."
When Feng Moyan heard this, he felt even more distressed and regretted it at the same time.
"Hurry up and have breakfast. After that, I'll have someone take you back. Have a good sleep. Xiao Zhou will be with me."
Seeing that his speech became gentler, Yang Qianyu also stepped down and gave him some breakfast: "You came here so early, haven't you eaten yet?"
The man nodded, but then said: "I'm not hungry, you eat."
He was afraid that Qianqian would not buy his share and would starve him.
Yang Qianyu glanced at him and stuffed the lean meat porridge over, "Eat it! There's plenty!"
She didn't know what Yang Zijun liked to eat, so she bought some of everything.
The kid just had a guilty conscience and ran away with only two buns, leaving a lot of breakfast left.
After hearing what she said, Feng Moyan took the porridge and started eating it.
"I'll change to a single room later. You can stay with me at night and have a bed to rest on. I've asked the doctor. He should be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. He can go home to recuperate and feel more comfortable. The family doctor can go to the house to check on him sooner or later."
While he was eating and arranging things, Yang Qianyu muttered: "I'm celebrating the New Year, so I don't want to trouble others."
"What's the point? It's not like I won't pay you."
Yang Qianyu remained silent and concentrated on feeding Xiao Zhou some porridge.
The cell phone on the bedside table suddenly rang, it was a voice call.
Feng Moyan glanced at it, "Who is this?"
Yang Qianyu picked up her phone and looked at it. She was stunned for a moment before she realized: "Oh, um... I borrowed someone else's umbrella. I guess they need to use it."
She quickly put down the porridge, picked up the voice call, and took the umbrella next to her and hurried out.