After retiring from the circle, the queen of Jiaoye spoiled the rich and powerful

Zhao Ningzhi screamed again.

Those security personnel surrounded him and wanted to do something to Song Weitang. Song Weitang clapped his hands and rolled up his sleeves. She was never afraid of fighting.

When those security personnel raised the electric batons in their hands.

The door was knocked open.

"Stop, stop!"

The person in charge of the hospital came in.

"Dean?"

Those security guards immediately stopped what they were doing and looked at the dean in unison.

Dean Tang walked over quickly, and directly reprimanded the security guard headed by him loudly.

"What are you doing?"

"Dean, this lady just came to us and said that someone was making trouble in the hospital, so we came over and saw..."

The security guard pointed at Song Weitang and said.

Dean Tang glared at the security personnel.

"What nonsense are you talking about! This Miss Song is our specially invited expert in nutrition."

Dean Tang said solemnly.

The security personnel looked at each other in blank dismay, and were immediately terrified.

"Yes, sorry, Miss Song, we don't know."

After hearing Dean Tang's words, the security personnel were obviously quite frightened.

Song Weitang was a little surprised.

She raised her head, just in time to see Fu Junyan standing at the door nodding slightly to her.

Although I don't know what method Fu Junyan used to make this Dean Tang say so.

But it's all said and done, Song Weitang won't expose it by himself.

"You are talking nonsense, Song Weitang is not an expert in nutrition at all, my son was bullied like this by her, can't you see?"

After Zhao Ningzhi heard it, she immediately jumped up and shouted loudly.

While pulling out the phone.

One hand directly grasped Zhao Ningzhi's hand, stopping her movement.

"Your son buried his head in the water by himself."

A low voice sounded.

Zhao Ningzhi wanted to curse without even thinking about it.

Her son is not stupid, how could he bury his head in the water by himself.

When Zhao Ningzhi raised her head, she met a pair of cold eyes without any emotion.

She couldn't help but shuddered.

Zhao Ningzhi didn't know why, the young man in front of her was obviously extremely good-looking.

But she felt as if the air was so oppressive that she couldn't breathe in an instant.

After Fu Junyan finished speaking, he turned to Song Weitang.

"Fu Junyan, what method did you use?"

Song Weitang lowered his voice and asked.

Fu Junyan stretched out his hand to stroke Song Weitang's long hair.

"Fu Shi is the controlling shareholder of this hospital."

"Oh oh oh! That's it!"

Song Weitang spontaneously understood this Fu family as Fu Jue.

A few days later, when Fu Jue received the thank you gift from Song Weitang, he was completely stupefied.

xx Pediatric Hospital?

Fu's does have a controlling stake, but it's not from him, but from Fu Cheng.

When Song Weitang and Fu Junyan returned to the ward, Xiao Baozi had already woken up.

Seeing Song Weitang, Xiao Baozi burst into tears.

"aunt……!"

Seeing the little bun crying, Song Weitang felt that the apex of his heart was aching, and ran over quickly, holding the little bun in his arms.

"I'm sorry, my aunt was not by Yanyan's side at that time."

Listening to the familiar voice, in the warm embrace.

Xiao Baozi was so out of breath from crying, the water was so icy and black that he couldn't breathe.

He was afraid that he would never see his aunt and brother again.

And Uncle Fu...

Xiao Baozi couldn't help sobbing.

"Speak well, aunt will never let such a thing happen in the future."

Song Weitang patted Xiao Baozi's back lightly.

"Auntie, I don't like living here, I want to go home."

The little bun raised his head and said in a muffled voice.

"Yanyan doesn't like hospitals."

The little guy grabbed Song Weitang's clothes with both hands, and said nervously.

"Father just lay on such a bed and never came back again. Auntie, Yan Yan is going to die too."

On Xiao Baozi's round face, tears glistened in his big eyes, which might fall down at any moment.

Song Weitang reached out and tapped the tip of Xiao Baozi's nose.

Some sad.

The two children have always been very lively and cute.

She had never raised a child before, so she didn't take it seriously.

Those things left such a deep shadow in the little guy's heart.

"Okay, let's go home."

Song Weitang checked Xiao Baozi's body. Although she didn't study medicine professionally, because the Song family stayed in the palace for generations, she was good at imperial food.

There is also a brief introduction to medicine and medical theory.

Although it is not as good as any top famous doctor, ordinary problems can also be dialectical.

After confirming that the little guy is fine.

Song Weitang picked up the little bun and walked towards the door.

"What are you doing? This child is in a critical condition, and the high fever has not subsided..."

When he walked to the door, he ran into a doctor who just came to make rounds. The young doctor frowned and looked at Song Weitang, and hurriedly scolded.

"It's my brother who doesn't want to be in the hospital..."

Song Jinyan spoke hastily.

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the young doctor.

"Children are ignorant, and you adults are also ignorant. After this child fell into the water, the cold air invaded. Now his body is weak and he has a high fever. If he is not careful, he will be very dangerous..."

The young doctor chattered endlessly.

"The fever of speech is gone."

Song Jinyan spoke.

"You adults, you spoil your children too much... What! What did you just say?"

The young doctor froze suddenly, and looked at Song Jinyan with wide eyes.

He stepped forward in disbelief.

You must know that the child was unconscious after falling into the water, and still had a high fever. The situation was very critical. When he was sent to the hospital, he was even sent to the intensive care unit.

It was after consultation with several authoritative doctors in the hospital that the situation stabilized, but the high fever did not subside.

They have thought of many ways, medication, various physical cooling, injections, but the effect is still not satisfactory.

He stretched out his hand to touch Song Qiyan's forehead.

Sure enough, the forehead is not hot at all.

"Doctor, my child's fever has really subsided. There is nothing serious. He wants to go home. Please ask the doctor to help us with the discharge procedures."

He knew that although the young doctor in front of him was a little impatient and didn't speak well, he really cared about Xiao Baozi.

Song Weitang naturally wouldn't take his words to heart.

"Uncle, I want to go home."

At this time, Xiao Baozi also got his head out of Song Weitang's arms, and said very seriously.

The young doctor looked at Xiao Baozi, who was still a little pale, but in good spirits, and knew that there was nothing serious about him now.

"How did his fever go away?"

Pointing at the little bun, the young doctor asked a little puzzled.

"Maybe God thinks my child is cute!"

Song Weitang said seriously.

Young doctor: ...

But even under the strong request of Song Weitang and Xiao Baozi, he still checked Xiao Baozi seriously, and he was sure that there was nothing wrong.

Only then did he agree to leave the hospital.