When summer came, he was in a hurry, wearing a coat outside, flannel pajamas and pajamas that he hadn't had time to change, and snow boots on his feet.

But is this kind of dressed woman his wife, or is it caused by his son's illness and he has no time to change clothes, where is he qualified to laugh? It's too late to admire.

The nurse came to take the child's temperature again, and her crimson face didn't dare to look at Rong Chengyao, and whispered, "The child's fever has subsided, just pay attention to keeping warm, don't be too anxious." ”

As long as he is good to his son, Rong Chengyao will treat him politely and solemnly say thank you.

The little nurse's face turned even redder, and she quickly shook her hand without thanking her, lowered her head and ran.

Xia Ri felt very uncomfortable, but he didn't know why, he took a heavy breath, looked at his son who was sleeping heavily, tucked the blanket for him, and glanced at Rong Chengyao, who was focusing on his son, and suddenly felt that the night was too long.

She may have been suppressed for too long, or Rong Chengyao's patient and meticulous care touched the kind of longing in her heart, longing for Dongdong to have the love of her biological father, longing for her son to have a complete home, and longing for her son to thrive in a warm and harmonious family.

In the past, when her son was sick, no matter the wind or rain, lightning and thunder, she ran alone to take care of her son, and never felt tired; But today, his son was brought by Rong Chengyao, and he was doing all the errand work of paying for the money and taking medicine, and he was just accompanying the child to get injections, but he was so tired that he couldn't stand it.

The number of patients gradually decreased, and the treatment area was very quiet, but she had the desire to talk, and her voice was low, without a trace of ups and downs, to Rong Chengyao about her son's childhood.

"Dongdong was a little premature, I came to this world ten days in advance to report, it was very cold that day, and if it wasn't for something important, I wouldn't have gone out at all."

Xia Ri smiled, recalling the situation that day, it was really a bit thrilling, "I forgot my documents in the company, I needed it when I gave birth, and my stomach suddenly hurt when I went to pick it up, and most of my colleagues in the company were young people who were not married, and they were frightened and didn't know what to do." It was Mr. Zhang who picked me up and sent me to the hospital, so there was no major problem. ”

Rong Chengyao heard Mr. Zhang mention this matter, he didn't know that Dongdong was his son at the time, and he didn't feel anything, but now that he knows, his heart is tight, and he only feels very dangerous.

It seems that Mr. Zhang of Huanyu Company is really decent, Xia Xia's mother and son have been under him for so many years, they must have been taken care of by him, and they must have found a chance to repay them.

"After Dongdong was born safely, there was a little problem with his body at that time, and he was given an hour of oxygen. I have no experience in raising children, no matter how many parenting books I read, I can't figure it out, and when I see him crying, I get angry, resulting in a lack of milk, and he can't eat enough and bites me hard, as if he can bite out milk. ”

Rong Chengyao's dark eyes fell on her chest, and his voice was hoarse, "Really? ”

Xia Ri looked up and found that Rong Chengyao's eyes fell in the wrong place, and only then did he remember what he had just said, and his pale face was flushed, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Rong Chengyao's mind is full of beautiful pictures, and he really wants to see the situation at that time, but now the time is not right, his son is still sick, why doesn't Lao Tzu even have this concentration?

Xia Xia finally opened up and told himself about his son's childhood, and he couldn't spoil the warm atmosphere at this time, "And then, didn't you give your son milk powder?" ”

“…… When my son drank it, I was very happy, thinking that my son was full and would not be hungry and cry anymore. Who knew that the child's absorption ability was weak, and the milk powder I inadvertently brewed hurt his spleen, causing him to have poor digestion and slow weight gain. ”

Xia Ri remembered the days when she first became a mother, and she was sad, "Dongdong was just born with a weight of seven catties and seven taels, and the nurse jokingly told me that when the child was weighed, his son urinated a bubble of urine, at least two taels of urine out, otherwise Dongdong would be a child of about eight catties." ”

The son is a fat boy, he was so naughty when he was born, it's so funny, Rong Chengyao couldn't help laughing.

"But I don't know how to raise children, when the winter is full moon, after eating milk, I weigh it, it's only seven pounds and nine taels, and I almost don't weigh it." Summer smiled self-deprecatingly, "Generally, children will grow two pounds in the confinement, but my son only grew two taels, and he still weighed after milk." ”

Rong Chengyao heard her sadness, his smile stopped, and there was no beautiful thought in his mind, if he wasn't a bastard, would their mother and son suffer this kind of crime?

"My son grows slowly, I have been feeding carefully, lest he get sick, the child's immunity came from the mother six months ago, and after six months, it relied on its own immunity to resist the invasion of germs, and I couldn't prevent him from getting sick no matter how hard I worked."

Xia Ri glanced at Dongdong, touched his little palm, felt the coolness of sweat, and knew that his son was fine, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Dongdong caught a cold for the first time in six and a half months, I took him to get an injection, and two days later found that his back was full of red dots, I don't know what the reason was, I was frightened, the doctor said it was a drug rash, there was no big problem, but in the future, penicillin drugs should be used as little as possible, and when the child is older, the resistance is strong, it will be better."

A picture seemed to appear in front of Rong Chengyao's eyes, Xia Xia looked at the red dot on her son's back, and she was distressed. The son is still crying in her arms, and she can only hold back the tears alone, she is the only support for the child, if she also falls, what will the son do?

"Since then, I have firmly remembered the doctor's words, Dongdong is sick, I will never give him penicillin drugs, I would rather give him a few more injections than let him have any accidents."

Summer is immersed in memories, as if those things only happened yesterday, very clear, "Dongdong was one and a half years old, he had otitis media, at that time he spoke late, and he looked small, what about me, there is also a bit of cleanliness, every time I carry him to the street, I will put him in the bath to wash when I get home, it should be that I didn't pay attention, plus he loves to cry, and his ears don't know when the water is in." ”

"He had a fever, his whole body was hot, I took him to get an injection, but within 24 hours, the fever that had subsided rose again, which was a situation that had never been seen before, and the doctor changed the medicine and it didn't work. Later, the time for the fever to recur was shortened to 20 hours, and 18 hours, I took the child to do various examinations, and even checked the urinary tract, but I didn't know where the inflammation came from. ”

That time was a nightmare for the summer, the child was sick, she couldn't go to work, Mr. Zhang was good, and directly approved her leave, telling her when the child was okay and when to go to work.

Xia Ri was really glad to have such a good boss, which allowed her to get through that extremely difficult time, so that later a headhunting company poached her, no matter how high the salary and benefits, she never wavered, and worked under Mr. Zhang wholeheartedly.

"Dongdong's illness couldn't find the cause, and the old expert was helpless, so he finally prescribed first-aid medicine only for critically ill patients to reduce the child's fever."

Summer remembers what the nurse said when she got the medicine, and as time passes, she still remembers it vividly. The old nurse said that she had worked in the hospital for more than 20 years, and it was the first time she had seen such a small number of children using this medicine, and if it really worked, it would not be a waste.

Summer is also praying, hoping that such a precious medicine can cure his son.

However, after Dongdong took the medicine, her condition still did not improve, she cried all day long, and she was very hot in summer, but she didn't dare to be sick, and she tightened a string and observed the child at all times.

One afternoon, Dongdong slept on the sheet with a large wet trace, and thought that the child was wetting the bed, and was about to change his pants, but found that the pants were dry.

This is strange, where did the water stains come from?

When I looked closely, I found that Dongdong's little ears were wet, and there was liquid slowly overflowing.

I showed it to the doctor, and the doctor figured out why the child had a fever, which turned out to be otitis media.

A child who is only 18 months old can only call his mother, he can't say everything, and he can only cry when he hurts. Summer blamed herself very much, she did find that her son rarely touched his ears, but she didn't expect her son to get this disease.

"I asked a professor in the Department of Otolaryngology to see my son, and the professor only took a brief look and told me that the child had a perforated ear and could be deaf."

The despair on Summer's face appeared again, such a young child, if he really couldn't hear it, he couldn't imagine how he would face him!

She felt that the sky was falling, the whole world was dark, and her ears seemed to be unable to hear any sound, and she hugged her son and began to cry.

The therapist in the clinic was a female doctor, probably a parent, and she was pitiful, she cried sadly when she saw the summer, breaking the convention that the patient would not be 100% cured, and told the summer that the child was still young, and the eardrum could grow, so there was no need to be too sad.

Xia Ri thought that the doctor was comforting him, but he didn't expect that after Dongdong stopped the treatment, he spoke softly in his ear, and whispered in another room, and his son could hear it.

Only then did she believe that her son was really well, and that her dereliction of duty did not lead to a more serious situation.

Looking at her son who had recovered to health, she hugged her son's small body and cried again, which was a cry of joy after grief!

As she spoke, the summer circles gathered shiny liquids, and she blinked hard to prevent them from falling.

Rong Chengyao was sad, he didn't expect his son, who looked strong, to have such a bad physique when he was a child, especially when he heard that his son might be deaf, he was no less sad than in summer.

Xia Xia was very sad, he didn't know how to comfort her, and she should just want to vent the pain suppressed in her heart, not necessarily sympathy.