Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

Fu Jiyan had no choice but to circle the crying little guy, and said to the doctor:

"Don't worry about him crying, what to do!"

Since you have been to the hospital when you are sick, listen to the doctor.

It's useless to cry!

Get used to it!

The child's parents have spoken, and the doctors are of course not as worried as before.

After all, this is the only little great-grandson of the Fu family.

It is indeed a bit overwhelming for sick children to play tricks.

Fortunately, it wasn't his mother who brought him to the hospital today.

Otherwise, just this kind of struggling might really be unable to restrain him.

"Fu Zhizhou, if you mess around again, believe it or not, I will beat you!"

Your father doesn't have such a good temper to let you do whatever you want, if you can't do it, just beat him up!

If you don't listen, beat me again until you listen!

Well, it's finally quiet.

After a series of inspections, the child just had a simple fever. He may have caught a cold while on the plane, and the air conditioner was indeed turned on a little too loudly.

That's why, after getting out of the airport and getting on the bus, I said I was going to sleep, but it was actually uncomfortable.

As a child, the expressive ability is definitely not as precise as that of an adult.

No, it's only been half an hour, and it's so hot that it's burnt.

The doctor removes the stethoscope:

"Mr. Fu, why don't you go out and talk about it?"

Try not to talk about injections and medicines in front of children, so as not to make people cry again.

Fu Jiyan nodded, then winked at Zhou Huan.

Zhou Huan stepped forward and hugged the little guy:

"Little porridge, come, hug Uncle Zhou, your father and uncle doctor are out to talk about something, come back soon, okay?"

The kid was still dropping the golden beans, whimpering and crying:

"No, I want Dad, Dad won't leave."

Oh, now I know I want a father!

Isn't it rare?

Fu Jiyan still went out with the doctor, but it was just at the door of the ward.

"Mr. Fu, the young master's fever has reached 38 degrees 5, and he needs some liquid to reduce the fever."

"Infusion?"

"Yes, otherwise the burning will not come down for a while."

Fu Jiyan frowned, and finally nodded in agreement:

"Okay, just watch and come."

I just didn't expect it to burn so high?

No wonder they were all confused and shouted that they felt uncomfortable all over.

It is impossible for an adult to relax when the temperature reaches 38 degrees.

"Afterwards, the nurse will bring ice packs, and at the same time as the infusion, you need to cooperate with physical fever reduction. Then you will have to work hard for Mr. Fu."

Just in time, the phone rang, Fu Jiyan waved his hand, and a group of doctors left in a hurry.

"Hello, bro?"

"Is porridge sick again?"

Hiss, the news spread so fast?

"Well, I have a fever. I flew to the lower air conditioner and caught a cold."

"Fu Er, are you an idiot?

The temperature of the air conditioner is low, wouldn't you ask the flight attendant for a blanket to cover it?

If one is not enough, then you need another one. You are such a big person, don’t you know such simple common sense in life? "

Forehead.

"did not expect."

did not expect?

"Fu Er, tell me yourself, you've only brought porridge for a few days? The child had a fever last time, and today is the second time!

How on earth did you become a father? "

In this regard, a certain person is indeed not more thoughtful than his uncle, his brother.

"I"

"What are you? From now on, take care of me, and I'll be back tomorrow!"

Fu Feishen was so angry that he wanted to beat someone up on the other side of the ocean. No, it would take at least a week before he came back, so he suddenly changed his schedule to tomorrow.

It's not that I'm worried that someone in the family can't take good care of the children!