You Are My Rare Passion

Even though he knew that Gu Qingrun would do his best to take care of his son, he was still worried.

He and Gu Qingrun guard Xiao Youyou together.

Xiao Youyou gradually slept peacefully, with his eyes closed, and he hummed occasionally.

He sat on the edge of the bed and watched, with a soft heart in a mess, and occasionally held his little hand and put it on his mouth to kiss.

The little guy didn't feel anything, how to sleep and how to sleep, there was no reaction at all.

About half an hour later, he heard crying outside the door.

He stood up immediately.

Before he could go out, Ye Xingbei opened the door and came in holding Xiao Yu'er who was crying loudly.

"Little Yu'er also has diarrhea!" Ye Xingbei's eyes were red and he was a little bit broken.

Gu Qingrun hurriedly said: "Young Madam, don't panic, I'll take a look!"

Gu Junzhu immediately walked over to replace Gu Qingrun, and held Xiao Youyou's head.

Ye Xingbei put Xiao Yu'er on the bed, and Gu Qingrun checked Xiao Yu'er.

After the examination, he said to Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei: "You have the same symptoms as Young Master Youyou, should you also receive an infusion?"

Gu Junzhu hesitated for a moment and then nodded: "Let's lose."

He asked Ye Xingbei to take care of Youyou, and he cooperated with Gu Qingrun, and also gave Xiao Yu'er a liquid.

When Xiao Yu'er got the needle, she also cried heart-rendingly. You You, who had just fallen asleep for a while, was woken up and cried together at the top of her throat.

Ye Xingbei only felt that his internal organs were being pulled by something, and he felt extremely uncomfortable, tears streaming down his face.

She blamed herself very much.

She didn't take good care of the child.

Xiao Yu'er and Youyou are still so young, yet they are so seriously ill.

Could it be because she drank a few sips of juice today?

But she only sipped a little while toasting, and it didn't even add up to a glass.

How did that happen?

The three adults were scrambled by the two children, and it took a lot of effort to put the two children to sleep.

Whether it was Gu Junzhu, Ye Xingbei, or Gu Qingrun, they were all sweating profusely.

Raising children is good. Seeing your children grow up day by day, the happiness is incomparable.

However, the child's illness is too exhausting.

Their family conditions are good, they have a family doctor who is on call 24 hours a day, and they are still in such a turmoil. If they drive their children to the hospital in the middle of the night, register, pay money, and go through procedures, it will definitely be more torture.

Raising children is not easy.

Ye Xingbei dared to have a third child because the Gu family was rich and well-off, otherwise, no matter how much she liked children, she would not have dared to have so many.

There are too many children, the conditions cannot be met, the adults can’t take care of the children well, the adults suffer, and the children also suffer.

After the two little ones finished their transfusion, it would be dawn.

The child in the middle pulled and cried a few times, tossing and tossing again and again, tossing and tossing all night, all three of them looked extremely haggard.

Looking after a sick child is not the same as staying up late.

Whether it was staying up late for entertainment or staying up late for work, they didn't stay up late to take care of sick children. They were anxious, nervous, in a bad mood, and kept tossing and tossing. After one night, all three of them were exhausted.

Gu Junzhu looked at Ye Xingbei's pale face, called Yue Ya'er, and told her to bring her assistant over after eating.

Soon, Yue Ya'er brought Gu Yingwei over.

Seeing Yue Ya'er arrived, Gu Junzhu urged Ye Xingbei: "Hurry up and eat something, eat something and sleep, your complexion is too ugly, be careful of getting sick."

Yue Ya'er also said: "Leave this to me, you go to rest, I will call you if something happens."