You Are My Rare Passion

Xiao Youyou was crying all the time, his crying voice was a little hoarse, he was so distressed that he wished to replace him with his own body, and for the time being, he didn't have the heart to find out who was responsible for his son's diarrhea.

Gu Qingrun's assistant brought over the things needed for the infusion as quickly as possible, and Gu Qingrun personally prepared the medicine and gave Xiao Youyou the infusion.

Xiao Youyou is too small, so he can only prick his scalp with needles.

A piece of hair was shaved off the forehead, and scalp needles were inserted into the blood vessels on the head.

Gu Qingrun let Xiao Youyou lie on the bed with his head facing, and asked Gu Junzhu to help fix Xiao Youyou's head, and Gu Qingrun gave Xiao Youyou an injection himself.

When the shining scalp needle pierced Xiao Youyou's scalp, Xiao Youyou cried heart-piercingly, the blood vessels on his head swelled up, and Gu Junzhu, who did not change his face when Mount Tai collapsed on the top, at this moment His hands were shaking a little.

Ye Xingbei even turned his head away, not daring to look at it, tears streaming down his face.

She can't stand this.

She would rather be the one who got the needle, and she would not let her son suffer this kind of crime.

Obviously she is not a delicate character, not to mention one needle, ten or eight needles, she would not frown, but she couldn't bear to prick her son, her heart wrenched in pain.

Fortunately, Gu Qingrun's technique was good, and he succeeded with just one injection.

After Gu Qingrun fixed the needle, he wanted his assistant to fix Xiao Youyou's head instead of Gu Junzhu, so that Xiao Youyou would not move around, so as not to swell the needle, but Gu Junzhu refused.

Gu Junzhu didn't want to pretend to be someone else, he just wanted to watch by himself.

Gu Qingrun naturally obeyed his opinion, after freeing up his hand, he continued to massage Xiao Youyou.

After about twenty minutes, Xiao Youyou's crying gradually subsided, his body stopped twisting, and he fell asleep whimpering.

Ye Xingbei, who was taking care of Xiao Yu'er, looked at Gu Qingrun: "Is Youyou alright?"

Xiao Yu'er was woken up by Youyou's crying, and cried too. Ye Xingbei nursed, hugged and patted again, and managed to coax him to sleep.

Gu Qingrun nodded: "I'm not crying anymore, it means I'm not feeling bad anymore, don't worry young madam, it's not serious, I'll be fine soon after the infusion."

Ye Xingbei nodded: "That's good."

Gu Jun asked Gu Qingrun one by one: "Can you find out why Xiao Youyou has diarrhea?"

"It can be found out whether it is caused by the cold or by eating unclean things." Gu Qingrun took Xiao Youyou's feces and asked his assistant to take it for a test, explaining: "If the feces are fine, it is caused by the cold." Yes, there is a problem with feces, which is caused by eating unclean things."

"Okay," Gu Junzhu nodded: "If you get the result, let me know right away."

Gu Qingrun nodded, "Okay, young master."

Gu Junzhu looked at Ye Xingbei: "You take Xiao Yu'er to the guest room to make do for the night, and I'll take care of Youyou here."

Ye Xingbei hesitated.

She is not at ease.

Gu Junzhu coaxed her: "Hey, go, you have to take good care of the little fish, and if you cry again later, you have to wake up the little fish again, the little fish can't rest well, and the resistance is weak. It's bad, what if I get sick too? Don't worry if I'm here, if you need a place, I'll call you right away, good boy, go quickly!"

Ye Xingbei couldn't resist him, so he had to carry Xiao Yu'er to the guest room.

Gu Qingrun said: "Master, you go to rest with the young lady, I'll just keep an eye on it here."

Gu Junzhu shook his head: "I'm fine."

His son was sick, and as a father, he had to stay with him, he couldn't leave his son to Gu Qingrun and leave him alone.

He is worried.