The chaebol's little wife: Uncle, you are going to spoil me!

Gu Nuannuan said: "My son's thermos is filled with hot water and brought over, diapers, water cups, face towels..."

Gu Nuannuan said a lot, all related to his son, Jiang Chenyu called the servant at home, he walked over and picked up his son from his wife's arms, "I'll hold him, you rest for a while."

"I am not tired."

The little guy is uncomfortable only in his mother's arms, and he is most wronged in his mother's arms.

Gu Nuannuan had to meet her son head to head every few minutes to see if the fever had subsided.

The servant came over overnight, "Sir, this is what my wife ordered to bring. How is the young master?"

"The fever hasn't subsided yet."

The servants stayed on their own initiative to see where they could help.

Jiang Chenyu mixed a cup of warm water for his son, and Gu Nuannuan hugged and fed the little guy.

After the ward was arranged, the servant was sent back, and the family of three went to the ward.

After tossing until three o'clock in the morning, the little guy was sweating and fell asleep on the bed.

Gu Nuannuan looked at the pale little face, and touched it distressedly, "I usually look at the pink and tender little meat pier, healthy and full of vitality. Once I was sick, I looked listless, and even the little flesh on my body was Weak."

Xiao Naiyin cried so hard that the couple's hearts tugged.

Jiang Chenyu looked at the falling body temperature, "Xiao Nuan, you also lie on the bed and sleep for a while, and then observe for a few hours, it's all right, we'll go home at dawn."

"Husband, the bed is small. If you don't want to hold your son to sleep on the bed, I'll lie down on the sofa for a while. I'm short, so I can lie down on the sofa."

As soon as Gu Nuannuan's voice fell, Jiang Chenyu said, "How can I be willing to let you sleep on the sofa, be obedient, you lie on the bed and sleep, I sleep on the sofa more at ease."

Jiang Chenyu took off his coat directly, lay down on the sofa, put the coat casually on his body, hugged his hands, closed his eyes and meditated.Only then did Gu Nuannuan discover that her husband came out wearing leather shoes with bare feet.

After a while, Jiang Chenyu felt movement on his body, and opened his eyes. It was his wife who took off his cotton-padded jacket and gently covered his legs, covering his feet. The rug is also covering you. Husband, don’t refuse, even if you are a man of iron, you are still a human being, and I don’t want you to get sick too.”

Gu Nuannuan put her son's blanket on her husband's upper body, and went to the bed to take care of the little guy.

The little guy on the bed was falling asleep, and there was a sudden and uncomfortable movement. Gu Nuannuan hurriedly hugged his son tightly, feeling the numbness around him, and the little guy was considered stable.

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At nine o'clock the next morning, the little guy's cries could be heard outside the door.The fever-reducing patch on his forehead was also writhed by the little guy, trying to rub it off.

Gu Nuannuan's worried voice came from the ward, "He obviously had a fever last night, and he had a fever again at dawn, and the fever-reducing patches he used didn't work, and now he has a fever of 38.6."

Jiang Chenyu made a phone call at the exit to arrange the company's affairs, "The meeting is postponed, I won't go to the company today, the tiger is a little unwell in the hospital."

? When Jiang Chenyu entered the ward again, Gu Nuannuan hugged Xiaoroubao distressedly, "Husband, the doctor asked my son to go for a routine blood test today."

Jiang Chenyu put away his mobile phone, hugged his son with one hand, took the blanket he made last night, and wrapped it behind his son, "Let's go, my son is a little man, he is not afraid of drawing blood."

The little guy was lying on his father's shoulder, crying so hard that he had no strength left, Jiang Chenyu's neck was pressed against his son's face, he could only hug his son tightly because of his distress.

When they arrived at the blood draw site, the little guy cried heart-rendingly. He had a fever, his face was bloodless, and he coughed again. In the end, his face turned red from crying. Because he was so sad, the little guy cried several times without making a sound. Gu Nuan Nuan was scared to death.

Hugging the son, kissing and coaxing at the same time.

Back in the ward, he continued to press the little guy and fed the medicine last night.

The little tiger's illness has been repeated intermittently, the fever subsides, the fever reappears, the medicine is taken again, crying, coughing, and the fever subsides...

At the end of the day, Jiang Chenyu hugged his weak little soft-packed son, and was so distressed that he was reluctant to give him any more medicine.At night, the couple did not sleep.Gu Nuannuan took the thermometer and measured it every once in a while.Jiang Chenyu asked her to rest for a while, and she said, "Honey, you definitely won't be able to sleep now, I'm in the same mood as you, don't persuade me to sleep."

The next day, the nurse came in with the injection, "Mrs. Jiang, Mrs. Jiang, according to the doctor's order from the Li hospital, the young master has not subsided the fever and needs an injection."

Gu Nuannuan looked at her son who had just woken up, and took off the little guy's diaper. The little guy turned his face back in a daze, looking around curiously, wondering what was going on on his little butt, and suddenly it was wet and cold.

When the needle was inserted, Gu Nuannuan was so frightened that she closed her eyes, "Husband~"

The little guy cried out in pain, his mouth opened wide, and tears fell on Gu Nuannuan's sleeves.Jiang Chenyu covered his son's eyes with one hand, and with the other hand, he pressed the cotton wool for his son immediately after the nurse finished pushing the medicine. "Hey, tiger, dad and mom are by your side, we'll be cured with a shot."

The little guy cried heart-rendingly, one after another, like never before.

"Where's my grandson?"

"grandson"

"Where's my baby grandson?"

The old man's anxious voice sounded at the nurse's station, and Mr. Jiang turned his head left and right, not knowing where to go.

Then, he heard the crying coming from the ward, Jiang Lao pointed in one direction, "Chenfeng Aihua, go, this way, this crying belongs to my little grandson."

Mr. Jiang followed the cry, pushed open the door, and saw the tearful baby.

Old Jiang's distressed heart was broken, and he ran over and hugged the little baby he had been thinking about day and night.

Gu Nuannuan was surprised, "Brother and sister-in-law, Dad, why are you here?"

Wei Aihua said: "It's fine if the three of you don't spend the New Year at our house. It's been a long time since you left and you haven't come home. We all miss you and the little tiger, so today we went to Yenan Villa to visit and found out from the servant that the tiger He is hospitalized, our dad is going crazy in a hurry, come to the hospital quickly."

Jiang Chenfeng sat beside his younger brother, and there was criticism in his eyes, "The tiger has been ill for two days, why didn't you tell your family?"

"The child has a cold and a fever, and Xiaonuan and I can take care of it, without disturbing the family." Jiang Chenyu explained.

Wei Aihua also criticized the couple, "Even if it's just a little pain and itching, you should tell your family members, not to mention that a child's cold and fever is not a trivial matter. Chen Yu hasn't gone to work for the past two days. Come and accompany Nuan Nuan."

The little tiger finally saw his relatives who didn't give him medicine or injections. The little guy was lying in the arms of his grandpa, sobbing with aggrieved milk.

In the afternoon, my father and mother also came to the hospital in a panic.

When the couple met, they were criticized, "Why didn't you tell us that the child was sick?"

Mr. Jiang put his arms around his sleeping little grandson, as if he had found an ally, "Dear family, you also learned from other people that our little one was hospitalized?"