Daddy, are you married today?

Li Qianmo nodded and walked to the kitchen. There was everything in the refrigerator in the kitchen. She put on her apron and started preparing dinner.

Fortunately, today's incident did not lead to any serious consequences. After the two prepared dinner together.

Li Qianmo planned to ask the stinky boy to have dinner together, but when she walked to the little milk bag's room, she found that Huo Qingyu seemed to have a fever.

The brat's forehead was hot, but he was in a coma, as if he hadn't woken up.

Li Qianmo hurried forward, trying to wake up the brat.

"Qingyu, Qingyu..."

She patted the child's body, but the child shook his head in a daze and kept calling "Mom".

Li Qianmo rushed to the study and called Huo tingshen out.

"Qingyu has a fever."

The physical fitness of the little milk bag has always been very good.

I remember that once everyone was caught in the rain, even Huo tingshen felt that he was a little groggy, maybe he had a cold, but the little milk bag didn't catch a cold.

It seemed that this time it really scared him.

"I'm calling the family doctor right now."

Li Qianmo was really worried. Although the doctor was very capable, when he came, he couldn't bring all the medical equipment from the hospital.

"Huo tingshen, otherwise, we'd better send him to the hospital as soon as possible. Go to the hospital for examination and see what's the reason."

Huo Ting heard the words deeply, nodded, and thought it was a good idea, put down the mobile phone immediately, and then drove them to the hospital.

After the two arrived at the Children's Hospital together, they sent Huo Qingyu to the doctor for examination.

After a detailed examination, the doctor determined that Huo Qingyu just had a simple fever and there was nothing serious about it.

The doctor took off the white mask on his face, and explained to the couple, "Sir and wife, don't worry, the child just has a little fever, and we will give him an infusion later, and he should be fine after an overnight infusion." .”

Li Qianmo didn't notice what the doctor called them, but she was relieved when she heard that the little milk bag was fine.

It turned out that before she knew it, she had really treated this child as her own son.

When the child is in danger, she will feel nervous, and when the child is hurt and sad, she will feel depressed.

If someone wants to hurt Qingyu, she will not allow it.

She suddenly couldn't help but think of what Xiaonaibao said to her at the beginning. If she couldn't catch up with Huo tingshen and marry into Huo's family smoothly, then maybe in the end, the child would disappear in this world.

Thinking of this, Li Qianmo's heart suddenly clenched tightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Huo Ting was also relieved beside him. When he was about to say something to Li Qianmo, he turned his head, only to find Li Qianmo standing there, looking very worried.

Even when he turned his head and stared at Li Qianmo, Li Qianmo didn't seem to realize it.

He could only stretch out his hand and patted Li Qianmo's shoulder lightly. Only then did Li Qianmo come back to his senses, and turned to look at him with a confused expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

Huo Ting said comfortingly, "it's okay. I think you seem to be a little absent-minded. Don't worry, he will wake up soon."

Li Qianmo nodded. It turned out that Huo tingshen just thought that his absent-mindedness was because he was worried about the little milk bag.

Indeed, she was very worried about the child.

However, she was even more afraid of losing the child. The husband and wife stayed in the ward, watching the little milk bag still being infused.

The doctor has already said that the bottle needs to be infused for one night, and the boy's fever will probably subside the next morning.

However, the two of them had to take turns watching here.

Li Qianmo looked at Huo tingshen, who was on the right side of the small hospital bed, staring at the child, his face seemed a little tired.

She thought for a while and said, "I can ask for leave tomorrow, you can rest first, just lean back on the chair next to you."

Someone needs to be around the child to prevent the child from turning over while sleeping and accidentally losing the needle.

Li Qianmo thinks that she is fine by herself, and there is no need for Huo tingshen to stay by her side all the time.

However, Huo tingshen insisted on guarding.

"Go to sleep, I often stay up late and don't feel very sleepy."

Li Qianmo also stayed on the left side of the child.

Huo tingshen will occasionally look at his mobile phone, deal with some simple email replies, and then continue to accompany them.

The night is getting darker.

Li Qianmo leaned against the child's hospital bed and slowly fell asleep. The night was so quiet that she was very sleepy.

Huo Ting took a deep look at her, smiled, hugged her, and let her fall asleep beside Huo Qingyu.

One big and one small, sleeping on a small hospital bed, slightly crowded.

Looking at Li Qianmo's peaceful sleeping face, he couldn't tell what kind of feeling he was feeling.

Before meeting Li Qianmo, he never thought that he would have such a day to be by the side of a woman and a child.

Will he have a family of his own so soon?
At the beginning, he thought about concentrating on his career wholeheartedly. It may be after the age of 40 that he would find a suitable woman to marry and have children under the persecution of his parents.

He never thought that he would meet a very strange girl at such a young age, and he would have a very cute child with her.

And all of this is like an unexpected surprise. In his ordinary life, God gave him a great gift.

Early the next morning, when Li Qianmo woke up, she found that the needle had been removed from the small milk bag, and the infusion should have ended.

She was actually lying on the hospital bed of the little milk bag, and fell asleep holding the little milk bag.

Huo Tingshen is not in the ward, and seems to have gone out. How she fell asleep on the bed of the little milk bag last night, Li Qianmo couldn't think of it.

She immediately turned over and got out of bed, and the little milk bag just woke up at this time.

"Mother……"

Hearing the child's voice, Li Qianmo hurried to touch the child's forehead.

"Don't worry, his fever has subsided. At around five o'clock in the morning, the infusion via the suspension bottle was over. I asked the nurse to pull out the suspension needle. His fever had subsided by then."

Huo tingshen just came in from the door at this time, carrying two big bags in his hand.

Everyone didn't have dinner last night, because of Qingyu's affairs, they rushed to the hospital in a hurry, and they are probably hungry now.

Only then did Li Qianmo realize that the pot of tomato beef brisket noodles she made in the kitchen last night was really wasted.

"I still have a pot of beef brisket noodles in the kitchen!"

Waste food.

"Dad, you bought me my favorite burger!"

After the little milk bun smelled the aroma of the hamburger, he immediately sat up excitedly, with a happy look on his small face.

Dad said, let him not eat too much hamburger, because he thinks fast food like hamburger has no nutrition.

But, he just loves hamburgers.

It seems that this time it is because he is sick that his father spoils him so much.

Huo Ting felt helpless for a while. This brat's taste is really special. He insisted on eating hamburgers instead of a nutritious breakfast.

"Only this time, I bought fried chicken for you, but there will be no next time, you know?"

The little milk bag immediately nodded with a smile on his face.

The little bit of frustration yesterday was gone now.

Huo tingshen stood up and put the breakfast bought for his son by his bedside.

However, the little milk bag mischievously reached out and put his hand into Dad's coat pocket.

He was just playing around with his father, but unfortunately, he touched a small jade pendant.