Mommy doesn't like seeing Daddy

Jinhe hurriedly asked Ruijian if she felt uncomfortable, Ruijian shook her head feebly: "Mommy, I have no strength."

The fever is so high, there must be no strength!

She went on to ask: "Apart from lack of energy, is there any discomfort, headache or stomach pain?"

Rui Jian took La Jinhe's little hand and comforted her: "Mummy, don't worry, I'm not uncomfortable, but I don't have the strength."

Seeing that she was still in good spirits, Jinhe's heart sank a little.

"Mummy will take you to bed for a while." After saying that, Jin He pulled Rui Jian up.

Cen An stepped forward quickly, bent down and hugged Rui Jian.

Rui Jian obediently rested her head on his chest.

Jinhe followed behind, entered Ruijian's room, and put him on the bed.

Jinhe stared at Ruijian and drank a glass of water.

Cen An held the phone again and urged him.

After a while, Jiang Ranchen ran in sweating.

When he learned that it was the child who had a fever, he burst into flames.

I am a majestic genius of the medical research institute, and you, An Ye, treat me like a family doctor.

What kind of mosquito bites, fever and cold make me come here.

I don't want an identity?
The will-o'-the-wisps belonged to the will-o'-the-wisps, everyone came, driven by the doctor's instinct, he still bowed his head to give Ruijian a routine checkup.

After about 2 minutes, Jiang Ranchen frowned deeply.

Constantly turning Ruijian's eyelids, or the skin of the whole body, not even letting go of the back.

Rui Jian seemed to feel a little uncomfortable, and stretched out her hands to grab her body.

Where it was scratched, white marks were left, which faded away after a while.

Jiang Ranchen suddenly grabbed Rui Jian's hand and looked at Cen An very seriously.

Anxiously shouted: "Hold his hand, don't let him scratch the skin."

Cen An hurriedly pressed down, and the person who was used to laughing all the time suddenly became serious.

Cen An's heart also rose to his throat.

With a slightly worried tone, he asked in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Ranchen seemed to hate being interrupted suddenly, so he gave Cen An a warning look, but ignored him.

It was the first time for Cen An to be rejected like this, but he still didn't dare to resist.

After Jiang Ranchen finished reading, he quickly took out the syringe from the accompanying medicine box and drew two full tubes of blood for Ruijian.

Put it in a dedicated storage.

Only then did he say to Cen An and Jin He: "I doubt that Rui Jian simply has a fever, maybe..."

Jiang Ranchen paused for a moment, looked at the two of them, and hesitated to speak.

"Maybe something, tell me!" Cen An hated him halfway through talking like this.

Jiang Ranchen nodded, raised his palm and pressed it down, and said soothingly, "I said it's possible, don't worry, it's just a possibility of poisoning!"

When Jinhe heard the word poisoning, he felt as if he had been hit in the head by someone. He couldn't stand still, so he shook his body and leaned against the wall.

Cen An hurriedly stretched out his hand to support her, and said softly, "It's not confirmed yet, what if it's just a common fever."

Although the words were so comforting, Cen An already knew in his heart that if Jiang Ranchen said this, the possibility was already very high.

He turned to stare at Jiang Ranchen: "When will there be results?"

Jiang Ranchen didn't dare to delay, after all, he was his brother's child.

While packing his things, he said, "I'm going to the hospital now, and the results will be available in 2 hours at the earliest."

"I'll go first, you guys pack up and bring Ruijian to the hospital afterward."