Almighty Star Daddy

Han Mo just walked over to the little guy's bed. At this time, the little guy was already asleep. After his body recovered, the sleeping position was the same as at home. He rolled left and right, constantly changing sleeping positions, and the small hospital bed could no longer accommodate Xuan Xuan. Xuan has a small body.

Chen Yuehong was worried that the child would catch a cold by kicking the quilt. The hospital bed and quilt were not as big as those at home, so she sat by the bed and stared at the child. As long as the little arms and legs showed signs of coming out of the quilt, she hurriedly re-covered the little guy.

Just as he was about to sit down, the little guy's calf kicked out. Chen Yuehong quickly stood up and moved the child's legs to the bed. Looking at the child, it seemed that he was fast asleep and didn't move. Chen Yuehong sat down slowly again. Not long after his butt was next to the chair, a small arm was thrown out of the bed, and Chen Yuehong quickly tucked the little arm into the bed for the child.

All this was seen by Han Mo. He felt sorry for his mother and didn't want her to work so hard, but at the same time he knew that even if he asked her to go back to rest, she would never go back, so he shook his head helplessly.

At this moment, the screen of the mobile phone lit up. Han Mo was afraid that it would affect the little guy's sleep, so he switched the mobile phone to silent mode. At this moment, Shu Ya's name was beating on the screen.

Han Mo quickly walked out of the ward and answered the phone.

"Is the child asleep?" After answering the phone, Shu Ya's first words drifted into Han Mo's ears.

Han Mo stood at the door of the ward and glanced inside, "Sleep."

"Are you busy tonight?" Shu Ya asked tentatively.

"Okay, not too busy." Han Mo hesitated to answer.

Shu Ya curled her lips. In fact, she hoped that Han Mo was busy, so at least she didn't call her because she was busy. "Then why didn't you call me."

Only then did Han Mo react, and Shu Ya asked him if he was busy. Han Mo didn't want to tell Shu Ya that the child was ill. If the condition did not improve, he had to tell Shu Ya. After all, she was the mother of the child.

But now I can only eat and sleep, and I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow after another day of observation. Tell Shu Ya at this time, she will definitely come right away.

Han Mo didn't want Shu Ya, who had been busy all day, to go to the hospital again, and the children were already asleep, so it was useless for her to come. Thinking of this, Han Mo took a few steps to the corridor, "I was about to call, your The phone came in, and the child went to bed a little late today, so I didn't have time."

It was not a big deal to call late at first, Han Moken explained, and Shu Ya accepted all, "Tomorrow I only have two announcements. If I have time in the evening, I will go home and play with Xuanxuan for a while." I haven't seen the child for a few days. Now, Shu Ya thought for a while.

Han Mo didn't know if he could be discharged from the hospital tomorrow night, so he hesitated for a while, and just thought that Quan Shuya would not come tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, when he heard a muffled sound in the ward, and then his father's voice, "Yuehong, Wake up, Moon Red, Moon Red."

Han Mo's heart sank, and he ran into the ward quickly, only to see that Han Jun had already put Chen Yuehong up, and he was lying on the escort bed with his arms and belts. Open your eyes.

When Han Mo ran into the ward with his mobile phone, he saw such a scene.

"I'm going to call the doctor." After saying a word, Han Mo ran out of the hospital again.

The doctors on duty were all at their posts, and soon followed Han Mo back to the ward.

"Auntie may also be infected with the flu. We are a pediatrician. You need to send her downstairs and let the doctor there check to make sure." The doctor on duty gave the old lady a simple check and said seriously.

Han Mo only felt a buzzing sound in his head, and took a breath of cold air.

"Your mother felt uncomfortable just now, and she kept it for a while, for fear that you would be worried. I thought it would be fine to endure for a day, but I didn't expect that" the old man sighed deeply.

To take my mother downstairs, whether it is the flu or not, someone needs to accompany her, and she cannot leave anyone upstairs, so Han Mo has no choice but to let his father accompany Xuanxuan upstairs, and contact the downstairs himself. The nurse took the half-conscious old lady downstairs.

At this time, I really hate myself why I can't have a clone that can take care of both the children and the mother.

Just arrived downstairs, because it was originally in the inpatient department, and all personnel were in place very quickly. The comatose old lady was pushed down here, and the doctors and nurses downstairs were ready.

Han Mo watched the doctor examine his mother, and hated himself why when he was a little uncomfortable seeing her, she had already noticed and didn't care about her, but she made her faint.

At this moment, Han Mo, who was anxiously waiting for the results of the examination, was furious, even more anxious than when he was waiting for the results of the little guy's examination just now.

He suddenly realized that no matter how many achievements he had, he was so helpless in the face of illness, and now he only hoped that his father would be healthy and not fall down again.

After the doctor's examination, he came out and said, "It's not the flu, it's pneumonia. There just happens to be a ward. You should live in first. You are old and your immunity is weak. Stay in the hospital for observation. Now I will prescribe medicine and infusion immediately."

It wasn't the flu, Han Mo's heart was relieved a little, but pneumonia couldn't be ignored. My mother was getting older, and any minor illness could turn into a serious illness, not to mention pneumonia was not a minor illness.

Han Mo went through the hospitalization procedures for his mother again.

Chen Yuehong was lying on the bed and fell asleep. She had been enduring it before. The doctor just measured it and it was already 391 degrees. No one knew how the old lady could endure to take care of her granddaughter with such a high fever, and only made the people around her feel that she was just a little uncomfortable.

After the infusion and lying on the bed, Chen Yuehong's body was much more comfortable than before. She slowly opened her eyes, and the moment she saw Han Mo, her body suddenly sat up. Han Mo quickly held down her mother and prevented her from letting her She got up with a needle in her hand.

"You're here, where's the child?" Chen Yuehong wanted to speak loudly, but her voice got stuck in her throat and turned into a violent cough.

Han Mo didn't want the old lady to worry, so he quickly said, "It's okay, my dad is upstairs."

"Can your dad do it alone? No, you go back, it doesn't matter to me." The old lady pushed Han Mo and let him go.

The old lady was lying and pushing him, Han Mo was particularly worried that the needle would leak out for a while, and suddenly grabbed Chen Yuehong's arm, "Mom, you are so sick, can you stop thinking about others, and finish the injection here with peace of mind? "This is the first time that Han Mo has spoken loudly to his mother since his parents came to Beidu.

Han Mo also felt that the tone of his speech was a bit inappropriate, so he softened and coaxed, "The child is asleep, what can be the matter, you heal yourself first, or what will you do when the child wakes up tomorrow? ?"

Chen Yuehong also felt that what her son said was reasonable, so she did not insist.

Han Mo poured a cup of hot water for the old lady and said distressedly, "Mom, you have such a high fever, why didn't you tell me."

"Hey, the children are so sick, I'll tell you again, I'm also uncomfortable, isn't it just causing trouble."

Han Mo shook his head helplessly after listening to his mother's words.

There were rapid footsteps outside the door, and the high heels rubbed the floor quickly to make a da da da sound, and the sound was getting closer and closer.

Han Mo heard the footsteps and felt familiar, and subconsciously looked back at the door.

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