Sweet spoiled wife: Mr. Fu spoiled his wife too much

The emergency department was full of people, crowded and noisy, and the pungent smell of disinfectant mixed with the smell of various medicines rushed into the nasal cavity unscrupulously.

Gu Xiaoman wanted to help Xiaoyi isolate the possible bacteria in the air, but he didn't have the time to buy a mask.

"Okay, next one."

The staff handed out the change and documents through the window with a blank expression, and signaled the payers behind to hurry up.

"Thank you."

Gu Xiaoman hugged Xiaoyi tightly with one hand, grabbed the documents, found a random place to sit down, and hurriedly took out the registration slip to look for the number displayed on it.

"Patient 85 please go to diagnosis room 2, and patient 85 to..."

The broadcast sounded suddenly, Gu Xiaoman looked at the number on the big screen, and then at the "No. 130" displayed on the registration form.

Waiting for a long time, Gu Xiaoman was as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

The body temperature of Xiaoyi in her arms was astonishingly hot, boundless fear surged in her heart, and she carried Xiaoyi to the nurse's station restlessly.

There was a circle of people around the nurse's station, she managed to squeeze in, and asked anxiously, "Hello, how long does it usually take to wait for the emergency room number?"

The nurse was entering the data, and said without raising her head when she heard the words: "The radio will shout the number in half an hour to an hour."

"The child has a terrible fever now, can you be accommodating, even let the doctor see and prescribe some antipyretics first."

The nurse put the documents in her hand aside, and said blankly, "What's your name?"

Thinking that there was finally hope, Gu Xiaoman's eyes lit up, his voice trembled, and he hurriedly said: "Gu Xiaoyi, take care of Gu, big and small, one, two, three, four, five."

"The body temperature is 38 degrees, and there is no need for drugs to reduce the fever. Go wait and wait patiently for your number to be called."

The nurse's voice was cold, and she was busy entering the data without even looking at Xiao Yi.

Gu Xiaoman's heart sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant, his hands holding Xiaoyi tightened, his eyes were red, and he begged cheekily: "Can you please take her temperature again, she really has a bad fever, if you don't believe me, you can Touch it."

The nurse paused, then raised her head to glance at Xiao Yi, and impatiently took the thermometer and measured it on Xiao Yi's forehead.

"38.2 °"

The nurse's voice was cold, seeing that Gu Xiaoman was about to cry, she added another sentence.

"Children are very strong, not as fragile as you think. You are divided into emergency levels. Those who can come to the emergency room are in more serious conditions, and those who are more urgent than you are also queuing up."

Gu Xiaoman wanted to say something more, but his body was suddenly pushed back two steps to the side, and the strong smell of blood spread in the air.

"Please let it go..."

Gu Xiaoman hugged Xiaoyi tightly, turned around when he heard the sound, was startled by the blood on the face of the person who came, stepped back unconsciously, and left the nurse's station with Xiaoyi in his arms in a daze.

"Mommy...is uncomfortable...Xiaoyi is uncomfortable..."

Xiao Yi moved her body, her voice was soft and pitiful, and Gu Xiaoman was so distressed that she kissed her red face twice with red eyes.

"Little one, I won't feel bad when the doctor sees it later."

Looking around at Wuyang Wuyang's emergency department, thinking that she might have to wait for more than an hour to see the doctor, she frowned in despair, tears were about to roll down.

"Girl, does the child have a fever?"

Suddenly an old and soft voice came from the side, Gu Xiaoman turned sideways, nodded with red eyes, "Yeah."