His whole body was itchy, Zhan Jingxing rubbed around on the bed, drowsiness and discomfort entangled him together, he hummed softly, the room was too big, and the nanny didn't hear any movement.

Zhan Liting came back very late, and when he went back to his room, he went to the room as usual to see if Zhan Jingxing had slept.

Zhan Liting opened the door and walked to Zhan Jingxing's side, seeing that he seemed to be asleep, and the whole person was about to be buried in the quilt.

He put his mind at ease and just wanted to leave, when he heard Zhan Jingxing humming quietly.

"Ah Xing. Zhan Liting shouted in a low voice, his voice magnetic and sexy.

Zhan Jingxing heard Zhan Liting's voice and turned to his direction in a daze, "Dad, it's uncomfortable." ”

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Zhan Liting approached and found that the temperature of Zhan Jingxing was a little abnormal.

Zhan Jingxing's little hand stretched out from the quilt, and the small red dots on it pierced into Zhan Liting's eyes.

Zhan Liting picked him up from the bed, and his body began to exude a permeating cold.

Zhan Jingxing is allergic again.

He has been allergic to seafood since he was a child, especially crab meat, Zhan Liting is just the opposite of him, Zhan Liting loves seafood, but because of Zhan Jingxing's allergy, he will only let the cook buy a small amount of meat and put it in the refrigerator every time.

Zhan Liting hugged Zhan Jingxing with one hand, Zhan Jingxing leaned on his shoulder in a coma, put his little face on the suit, and his body was still writhing restlessly, it was too uncomfortable.

Zhan Liting opened the refrigerator, and sure enough, he saw that the crab meat inside was missing.

"What's wrong?Mr. Zhan?" The nanny was woken up by such a big movement, and walked out of the house wearing slippers, and saw Zhan Jingxing lying on Zhan Liting's shoulder, and his bare arms were full of red bumps, and she suddenly woke up.

"Little master, what's the matter?" the nanny panicked and hurriedly put on her coat.

Zhan Liting ignored her, went straight to the car with Zhan Jingxing, and drove to the nearest hospital by himself, along the way, he looked at Zhan Jingxing's uncomfortable appearance, Wan Nian's cold heart finally wavered, and he was faintly worried.

Zhan Jingxing can't eat seafood, he has already told the cook, the chef is not a newcomer, how could such an accident happen today?

The nurse on night duty in the hospital saw a tall and tall handsome man coming in with a child, and before the love in his eyes could come out, Zhan Liting stood in front of her, "He is allergic." ”

The nurse immediately put away her saliva, and her professional qualities overcame the nymphomaniac's nature, and immediately took the child, examined him, and asked about his medical history.

"What is the child's allergy to?" asked the nurse as she took notes.

"Seafood. Zhan Liting replied succinctly.

"Did he eat anything with allergens today?" the nurse asked again.

"Crab meat. Zhan replied.

The nurse glanced up at him, embarrassed to blame him, but just shook her head at him with a condemning look, knowing that the child was allergic and gave him crab meat, didn't it hurt him?

After the nurse recorded it, she took Zhan Jingxing to get a butt injection, and then a drip of potion.

"He has a fever and needs to hang up the needle, and he can go after the injection. The nurse inserted the needle into Zhan Jingxing, returned to her seat, poked her head out secretly, and kept her eyes drifting towards Zhan Liting.

Zhan Jingxing stopped after the injection, the red bumps on his body began to subside, and the person stopped moving, and lay there quietly and fell asleep.

Zhan Liting brushed his broken hair and sat there with him all the time, if Zhan Jingxing was awake, he would definitely feel that this was his happiest time.

Zhan Liting walked outside and called the cook, it was now past one o'clock in the morning, and the person over there quickly picked it up, and from his vague tone, he could hear that he had just been woken up by the phone.

"Mr. Zhan, is there anything wrong?" The chef dared to argue with the boss, although he wanted to scold his mother very much, but he didn't dare to show it on his face.

"You came over to cook today?" Zhan Liting asked coldly.

The chef was stunned by Zhan Li across the phone, "It's not me, Miss Xia called me and told me that I don't need to go today, so I won't go." ”

Miss Xia Family?The cold air soared, "Which Miss of the Xia Family?"

"Miss Xia Mingzhu. The chef swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and he didn't know why, but he could think of his terrifying appearance even though he hadn't seen Zhan Li's face.

Zhan Liting hung up the phone, and a dirty word was silently spit out by him, only seeing the shape of his mouth, but not hearing the sound, this is the first time that Zhan Liting has lost his temper.

When it was almost dawn, the bits and pieces of Zhan Jingxing were finished, Zhan Liting put his big hand on his forehead and probed, the temperature almost dropped, and the red pimple almost disappeared.

The nurse looked at him with a lot of joy in her eyes, and didn't forget to remind him, "Remember, don't give him seafood, adults have more snacks." ”

Of course, all this was a reaction on the premise that she didn't know that this person was fighting fiercely, if she knew that the man who came to the hospital late at night was not only handsome, but also golden, and was also the president of the Zhan family, then she would definitely faint.

When Zhan Jingxing woke up, he saw a familiar figure sitting on a chair next to his bed.

The man's eyes were tightly closed, his long, dense eyelashes curled up slightly, his lips were soft, and the sunlight poured in through the window, casting a golden glow on the fine hairs of his face.

Zhan Jingxing sat up, and Zhan Liting woke up, he hadn't slept very soundly, and woke up when he heard the movement.

"Dad. Zhan Jingxing shouted in a low voice, he remembered that he seemed to be very uncomfortable yesterday, someone guarded him all night, it turned out to be his father. Although Zhan Jingxing wanted to throw himself into his arms and make a coquette, he still held back.

"Jing Xing, where is there still comfort?" asked Zhan Liting.

Zhan Jingxing looked at his body, the red bumps had subsided, and his head didn't feel groggy anymore, he smiled shyly, "It's okay." ”

"Yesterday, was it Xia Mingzhu's meal for you?" said Zhan Liting with a frown.

Zhan Jingxing nodded hesitantly, "Dad, don't blame Mom, she doesn't know that I am allergic to seafood." ”

Zhan Liting pressed his head, didn't speak, and went straight downstairs.

The nanny was waiting restlessly downstairs, and when she saw Zhan Liting coming down, she stepped up and wanted to take the initiative to take responsibility.

"Mr. Zhan, yesterday's meal was prepared for Miss Xia, she said she wanted to eat crab meatballs, so I made it for her, I told her, the little master can't eat it, don't give it to him, I thought it would be fine. ”

As she spoke, the nanny's tears were about to fall, she also had a child, and when she saw Zhan Jingxing suffering, her heart was uneasy, and she blamed herself for not watching them eat from the side.

Zhan Liting nodded, passing by the place where the nanny was standing, he didn't mean to blame her, since the nanny said that Xia Mingzhu should not give Jing Xing crab meat, if she still gave it, then Xia Mingzhu would have to be conscious.