Chapter 132: Hospital Reunion

"After you drink the sobering soup, go back early, don't stay with me. ”

Jian Nanyi divided the decanting soup for the three of them, and sent people away.

It was already past nine o'clock, Jian Zhengyang hadn't gotten up yet, Jian Nanyi felt a little strange in her heart, she didn't go to deal with the complaining Du Ziteng, she went upstairs to see Jian Zhengyang.

The room was quiet, and Jian Zhengyang's small body shrunk into a ball on the bed.

"Little lazy worm, why are you in bed today? It's time to get up. Jian Nanyi looked at Jian Zhengyang's little cute appearance, the corners of her lips couldn't help but smile, went up and lifted the quilt, and reached out to pull the person up.

As a result, as soon as his hand touched Jian Zhengyang, he found that the little guy was hot and scary, and his little face was also red.

Hearing Jian Nanyi's voice, Jian Zhengyang opened his eyes in a daze, his whole body was weak and weak, and his voice was hoarse, "Mom." ”

"Yangyang, do you have a fever? Mom will take you to the hospital now, Yangyang, don't be afraid. ”

Children who have been in poor health are most afraid of getting sick, and every time they get sick, Jian Nanyi is very anxious.

Jian Zhengyang has not been sick for a long time, and her physical condition has always been good, but today she suddenly had a high fever, she was worried, and hurriedly went to find clothes for Jian Zhengyang to wear, and then hurriedly went downstairs with someone in her arms.

Ling Shaoqian knew that something was wrong as soon as he saw Jian Nanyi's expression, and then saw that she was holding Jian Zhengyang in her arms, and understood that there must be something wrong with Jian Zhengyang's body, so he went up without saying a word and took Jian Zhengyang from Jian Nanyi's arms, "Du Ziteng went to drive, and went to the hospital immediately." ”

Du Ziteng originally wanted to refute, but seeing Jian Zhengyang's little face flushed, he knew that now was not the time to fight with Ling Shaoqian, so he obediently obeyed and ran out to drive.

Jian Zhengyang was sent to St. Mary's Hospital, and when Nangong Mo heard that Jian Zhengyang was coming, he put down his work and hurried over.

glanced at Jian Nanyi, nodded and said hello, and Nangong Mo went to see Jian Zhengyang.

Jian Zhengyang's high fever did not go away, his body temperature had reached forty-one degrees, and the whole person was confused.

It was another blood draw and examination, and in the afternoon, Jian Zhengyang's fever subsided somewhat, but it remained around 38 degrees, and there was no intention of reducing the fever.

Jian Nanyi stayed in the ward all morning, and it was not until more than two o'clock in the afternoon that Nangong Mo came over with the examination results.

"There is a slight inflammation in the lungs, and the inflammation index in the blood routine test is very high, but there is no big problem in other aspects, it should be because of the high fever caused by inflammation of the tonsils. Nangong Mo looked at Jian Nanyi's face full of worry, and briefly talked about Jian Zhengyang's situation before he spoke again, "Towards the end of the year, the family makes food such as oil horns, which doesn't matter much to ordinary people, but Yangyang's body is much weaker than ordinary children, and he can't even eat popsicles in summer, so he should also try to avoid high-heat foods such as frying, and pay more attention in the future." ”

"Thank you, Doctor Nangong, I was careless, I didn't expect this. Jian Nanyi was full of guilt.

Thinking that the family would be happy during the New Year, he didn't expect Jian Zhengyang's body to be too weak to eat these things at all, he was happy yesterday and ate a lot, and she didn't expect to go to this layer at night, she was too careless.

"Don't worry, Yangyang is fine. Nangong Mo said a few words of relief, raised his wrist to look at the time, frowned slightly, and didn't say anything more to Jian Nanyi, then turned around and left.

Jian Nanyi always felt that Nangong Mo was a little absent-minded just now, as if he had something on his mind.

However, the two were not too familiar with each other, and she didn't care about each other's hearts to the extent that she didn't think much about it.

When she went to turn on the water in the afternoon, she overheard a few nurses discussing it and realized that it was Ji Shiting who was injured and went to the hospital, and it was quite serious.

"I heard that I was shot while I was on a mission, and when I came, I was covered in blood, but it was scary, and now I don't know what happened, Doctor Nangong has passed. ”

"Alas, you said that he is so good-looking, his family is so rich, and most of the shares of this hospital belong to the Ji family, so why do you have to be a police officer or inspector? If you don't be a police officer or inspector, you must be a domineering president who is obsessed with death. ”

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The nurse's voice gradually drifted away, Jian Nanyi hadn't come back to her senses, the water in the boiling kettle was already full, overflowing, and it was hot to her hands, so she suddenly came back to her senses, quickly turned off the water dispenser, and absentmindedly returned to the ward with the boiling kettle.

Jian Zhengyang had just woken up for a while, Jian Nanyi gave him hot water, fed him medicine, and measured his body temperature to make sure that the fever had subsided, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Does Mom have anything on her mind?" Jian Zhengyang turned his head to look at Jian Nanyi with a pale face.

Jian Nanyi touched her face, "Is it so obvious?"

"Well, Mom, you have a few words written on your face, I have a few words on my mind. Jian Zhengyang nodded solemnly, and reached out to pull Jian Nanyi's hand, "Mom, you don't have to worry about me, I'm fine, I think I'm much healthier now, cough cough cough ......"

Before he finished speaking, Jian Zhengyang coughed.

Jian Nanyi hurriedly reached out to pat his back, and said helplessly while patting, "You dare to say yes with your body, you honestly raise me in the hospital, don't think about anything else, my mother is fine." ”

"Is Mom thinking about Uncle Ji?" Jian Zhengyang suddenly asked.

Jian Nanyi's face changed, and finally sighed and looked at Jian Zhengyang, "How do you know I'm thinking about him?"

"I think the person my mother likes in my heart is Uncle Ji, although Uncle Ji hasn't met my mother recently, but I just know. I also like Uncle Ji's very much, but the most important thing is that my mother likes it. Jian Zhengyang said and smiled shyly at Jian Nanyi.

Jian Nanyi rubbed his head, knowing that Jian Zhengyang knew a lot of things.

Liang Xinci came to the door to make trouble, how could Jian Zhengyang not know that she didn't like herself?

didn't talk about this topic, Jian Nanyi was actually worried about Ji Shiting's injury, and she didn't know if there was any serious problem, but she felt quite serious when she heard the nurse.

She wanted to go and see, and when Jian Zhengyang fell asleep after taking the medicine, she hesitated and left the ward, found a nurse and asked Ji Shiting which ward he was in, and went over with melancholy.

Is there no one in Ji Shiting's ward, it is very quiet, he is infusing at this time, the effect of the anesthetic has not passed, and the person is still asleep.

When Jian Nanyi went in, she inexplicably felt relieved.

sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at Ji Shiting for a while before she spoke softly, "Ji Shiting, I thought that as long as my father's case came to light, we would really be able to be together, but I didn't expect that I was still too naΓ―ve." I'll give this back to you, and in the future, I won't come to see you again, so take care of yourself. ”

Jian Nanyi took off the pendant he was wearing around his neck and put it next to Ji Shiting's pillow, glanced at him with some reluctance, and reached out to touch his face, but his hand had just reached over, and the man who had been in a coma opened his eyes suddenly......