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342, steal the baby

The pediatrician doctor used alcohol to wipe Nangong Yi's body to cool down. The temperature was too high and the antipyretic medicine had been taken, but it had not yet taken effect so quickly. But the temperature of the child must drop immediately, otherwise the child would be in danger.

Nangong Yi felt the strong conflict between the temperature of his body and alcohol, and cried uncomfortablely.

Di Xinran held his little hand with distress, "Baby is strong, bear it for a while, and it will be better if you don't have a fever for a while!"

Nangong Yi heard his mother's voice and held Di Xinran's hand tightly, unable to separate at all.

"How much does a high fever mean?" Mo Zichen asked when he came in. Only when he had a high fever would he use this way of reducing fever.

"42.5 degrees. Viral cold. You have to have an infusion. You have prescribed medicine for him. After applying it, the nurse will give him an infusion."

Mo Zichen took the blood test form and looked at it. The viral cold was not good, and the high fever also occurred repeatedly.

Seeing the doctor finishing the alcohol for Nangong Yi, he said to Di Xinran: "Come with me, I will arrange a ward for you. The child will stay here for a few days."

"Okay." Di agreed happily. As soon as she picked up the child with her hand, Edward carried the child from her arms and followed Mo Zichen.

Mo Zichen took them to a VIP single room ward.

The nurse carefully injected Nangong Yi with fluid.

Mo Zichen touched the child's forehead with his hand to tell whether his temperature was or a high fever.

Nangong Yi's little hand tightly grabbed Di Xinran's fingers. Seeing his frowning, Di Xinran knew that he was feeling uncomfortable.

Edward even blamed himself, "Xingran, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have taken him to the snow to play!"

If he didn't take Nangong Yi to play so crazy, the child would definitely not have a fever.

"No, it's because I didn't take good care of him. After taking a shower, I watched him sleep and didn't blow his hair. It should be caused by this. I remember that his hair was wet when he slept!"

Both of them were reviewing their mistakes.

Mo Zichen looked at the children and looked at them again, "If you say it wrong, it's Di Xinran's fault! Playing with snow without drying your hair can cause a high fever. Don't you know what the problem is? The children are too lacking

Exercise! Di Xinran, I know you are nervous about him, but the child must exercise properly outdoors every day to be healthy. Otherwise, he will get sick after playing outside for a while!"

"But, but, I'm afraid..." She was afraid that he would have any accidents. This was her only thought, she was afraid that Nangong Yi would have any more mistakes.

"Only exercise can improve the quality of the body. He wants to grow up. Do you have to hold him in your palms for the rest of your life?"

Mo Zichen knew Di Xinran’s thoughts, but the child was not raised like this. Sooner or later, the child should be weak and sickly!

Di Xinran bit her lips tightly and lowered her head slightly. She knew she was wrong.

"You need to write your child's liquid for about three hours. You all take a break." After Mo Zichen said that, he walked out of the ward.

A low sigh, he knew it was not easy for her to take a child with her woman. He looked back at the door of the ward. I wonder, when everything is really over, is the person standing next to this woman still Nangong Mo?

?

Sometimes excessive protection is also a kind of harm. Xiang Di Xinran is against Nangong Yi and Xiang Nangong Mo is against Di Xinran.

Di Xinran let Love rest on the sofa, and sat next to Nangong Yi, and was securing him for a moment. Because the blood vessels on the child's hands were too thin, the blood vessels on the forehead should be pricked during infusion, but Nangong Yi

Now that he was asleep, Di Xinran was afraid that he would encounter him if he turned over. He could only stare at him like this.

The next day, the child's body temperature had just dropped, and then there was an infusion. With the temperature repeated over and over again, Di Xinran and Ai were busy for a day.

In the evening, Aidemeng left the hospital and went to his bar. He was not there yesterday. He had to go there today. You must know that his bar not only buys wine, but also has to discuss his business there. His subordinates have given him

He called and told him that the guests would come today.

Di Xinran looked at the child's little face, and the almost same face made her longing that had been enduring. Her tears were rolling in her eyes. At this time, she wanted him to be by her side!

She had been struggling for two days and was seriously overloaded. She sat on a chair, lay beside Nangong Yi and fell asleep.

In the hazy dimness, she seemed to see the familiar figure. She wanted to call him very much. She felt so tired and wanted to snuggle in his arms and tell him how much she missed him! But she was like a nightmare.

She couldn't wake up, and she tried hard to scream, but she couldn't control her voice at all.

"Husband!" She finally shouted out, and the person woke up. But there was no other figure in the empty ward. Di happily slid his hand over his forehead and inserted it into his hair, supporting his head with his hands.

A dream.

Something slid off her body, Di Xinran looked back and saw it was a blanket, but she was obviously not wearing any blanket when she was sitting here just now.

She grabbed the blanket and smelled into her breath. It was a medicine smell, not strong, but in this smell, it smeared her familiar smell.

She was stunned for a second, opened the door and rushed out of the ward. This was the VIP's hospitality area. There were not many people here. She looked at it in the deserted corridor, and there was not even a single figure at all!

She stood there blankly, holding the blanket tightly in her hand.

Mo Zichen came out of the ward next to him, and there was a little nurse next to him.

"Why did you come out? Has the child's fluid been injected?"

Mo Zichen's words finally called Di Xinran's soul back.

She looked at Mo Zichen aggressively, with glazed eyes, "Mo Zichen, haven't you found Nangong Mo?!"

Mo Zichen coughed lightly, not daring to open his eyes, for fear that she would be suspicious, "Di Xinran, don't you all know? How is the child? I'll go in and see the child!" He quickly changed the topic and bypassed Di

I was so happy that I wanted to walk into the ward.

"Who covered me with my blanket?!"

I was so crazy about love that I left, and there was only mother and son in the room. Where did this blanket come from?!

"Oh, this one, I covered you during the rounds just now." The young nurse said softly, not knowing whether it was because of nervousness or something else was a little white.

Di Xinran ignored her, her eyes staring at the door they had just walked out. The next moment, she ran over while they were not paying attention.

"Di Xinran!" Mo Zichen screamed in shock, chasing her, trying to hold her back. But the woman opened the door of the ward the moment he pulled her.

The empty room was not what she expected.

Mo Zichen breathed a sigh of relief.

"There are no patients in this room, why are you here for?" After a moment of depression, she seemed to have caught some idea and grabbed Mo Zichen and asked.

"I...we, what's inside," what to say? Mo Zichen just felt that his brain was not enough.

"What's inside, we, Di Xinran, look at us as a man and a woman, what do you think we can do here?"

The little nurse didn't know if she was shy and turned around, not daring to look at Di Xinran.

Di Xinran squatted down weakly with the blanket in her arms, and could no longer help but burst out tears. She could no longer suppress her emotions and cried bitterly, "Husband, husband, where are you?!

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Mo Zichen had never seen Di Xinran so disobediently. She has been smiling at others for two years. Although in her eyes, careful people will read the wounds, but the corners of her mouth are always strong.

With that faint smile, it seemed that it really crushed her.

Mo Zichen did not stop her and asked her to vent her emotions. After such depression for a long time, she would eventually crush herself.

After a moment, Nangong Yi's weak voice came from the ward. Mo Zichen quickly helped Di Xinran up, "The child is awake, go see the child!"

Di Xinran wiped the tears from her face with her hands, she didn't want the child to see her crying.

Di Xinran returned to the ward, and it was the one who smiled slightly again.

"Baby, you're awake." Her voice was soft, Nangong Yi's favorite.

"Mama, where have you been?" Nangong Yi asked with a pout. He woke up and didn't see her, and was a little unhappy.

"Mom, mom, go and ask the nurse to remove the needle for you, and your fluid has been injected!"

The young nurse hurried over and pulled out the needle above Nangong Yi's head.

Mo Zichen touched Nangong Yi's body temperature. Although it was still burning, it was much better than yesterday.

"The body temperature should be repeated tomorrow. Generally, this viral cold will last for four days, and of course it will get better day by day. He has no fluid at night, so you and your child should go to bed early!"

Di Xinran nodded. She was indeed very tired. She saw Mo Zichen away and lay beside Nangong Yi and hugged her baby to sleep.

"Nangong Mo!" Mo Zichen walked back to the ward he had just made.

The closet opened, revealing a human figure. He was wearing a hospital gown, and everything except his face was covered with gauze.

The young nurse walked over and helped him out.

Mo Zichen got angry instantly, "Nangong Mo, Nangong Mo, you are so good, who made you run out?! She was crazy about finding you, but you dared to go to the ward! If you want her to discover you,

You might as well go directly, your wife and children are opposite each other, and after you pass, you will be reunited with your family!"

Nangong Mo held his gauze wrapped around his hands and clenched them with difficulty. His voice was so terrifying, as if he was angry with someone, "You know I can't see them!"

"Of course I know you can't see them, but now it seems that you don't know it yourself! If you want to ruin all your plans, it's OK, but don't forget who did this in the first place!"

Nangong Mo's depressed breath sounded, and for a moment, his sad and helpless tone escaped from his mouth.

"I know that only in this way can I protect them. But I really can't help but want to see them. Mo Zichen, my son is lying there, and I can't even hug him even if he has a high fever. And mine

Wife, seeing that she is so tired, I can’t help her at all, but other men are helping her. Do you know what I feel?!"

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