The appearance is high, and the mood is good.

So, even the depression of the night shift was gone, but came up with an attitude like a spring breeze: "What's wrong with the baby?" ”

Fu Shaoyang looked at the young male doctor and smiled like a flower, especially when this flower was still blooming warmly towards the leaves, and his face suddenly became like frost: "If you want to know what's going on, I still need to find you?" ”

His son has a fever, and the doctor can still laugh, isn't it looking for scolding?

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was full of firepower, and directly calmed the doctor, the handsome guy is very good-looking, but his temper is not very good.

Isn't this the usual way to ask yourself about the situation? Why did you get scared?

"I'm just asking what the symptoms are, you have to tell me what's wrong with the baby, right?" The answer was innocent.

Ye Wenwen didn't see the Ming Dynasty undercurrent between the two men, she was only worried about the situation of the banquet baby now, and hurriedly replied: "Fever, suddenly I have a fever." ”

It seems that the baby's mother is not only good-looking, but also very gentle and reasonable.

Compared with the two, the baby's dad is simply a bully!

Inadvertently met the baby's father's sight, hissing so cold, I didn't dare to look at it, and it was important to see a doctor for the baby.

So he hurriedly focused on Yan Yan and measured his temperature, and the results soon came out: "Thirty-eight degrees, the temperature is not too high." ”

Then, Ye Wenwen saw the doctor break the mouth of the banquet, looked at it for a while, and couldn't help laughing: "No wonder I have a fever, it turns out that it is teething." ”

"Long, long teeth?" Ye Wenwen was dumbfounded, "However, the baby is only more than three months old." ”

She heard that it usually takes six or seven months to grow teeth, and if it is slow, it is not strange for a year old to grow teeth, why is the banquet different from people?

It's only been more than three months!

The doctor replied with a smile: "Every child's situation is different, and it is true that there are fewer teeth in more than three months, but it is not nothing, so there is a fever." Don't worry, just put a fever patch on him later. ”

Half an hour later, Ye Wenwen and Fu Shaoyang came out of the hospital together.

The banquet with the fever patch is still humming and chirping, but it is no longer crying like just now.

"I'll hold him." Ye Wenwen glanced at Fu Shaoyang's jerky posture, and suspected that Yan Yan was uncomfortable being held like this.

Don't look at the banquet for more than three months, but Fu Shaoyang has really hugged him only a handful of times, and Ye Wenwen once suspected that he didn't have much affection for this son.

But tonight she made a phone call, and he came so quickly, so quickly that she didn't expect it.

Well, probably she spent the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

"I'm sorry for you today, it's so late that it alarms you and asks you to run." Ye Wenwen saw that he didn't mean anything to himself, and felt that this silence was too terrible, so he casually found a topic.

Fu Shaoyang glanced at her coldly, "He is also my son." ”

The implication is that what is she thankful for?

Ye Wenwen touched her nose, didn't she feel that the atmosphere was too embarrassing? Speaking of which, the two met again after such a long time, and it turned out to be such a situation.

"By the way, can I trouble you and don't tell Madame about this?" Thinking of Mrs. Fu, Ye Wenwen's scalp was numb.

Imagine a beautiful woman who sees the banquet as a national performance, if she knows that her precious grandson has a fever, she is afraid that she will not know what it will become.

Moreover, Ye Wenwen was also worried that Mrs. Fu would blame herself for not taking a good look at the child.

"I'm not that." What the do you say about such a trivial matter? Is he idle?

Ye Wenwen was relieved, got in the car first, Fu Shaoyang handed her the banquet, and then helped her close the car door.

It was already more than three o'clock when I returned to the Yunlin community.

Fu Shaoyang watched her put the banquet back on the bed, the fever had almost subsided, and the little things had fallen asleep, and the sleeping face under the light softened people's hearts.

Ye Wenwen thought of him at this time, and hurriedly turned around and coughed lightly: "That, it's late, you can go back." ”

"Hmm." Fu Shaoyang answered and walked out.

"I'll send you."

"No, you don't."

Ye Wenwen insisted, "Just send it to the door." ”

The bad guy followed him to the hospital, although he is also his son, but she is also very principled, okay?

So Fu Shaoyang stopped talking.

Out of 602, Ye Wenwen was about to wave his hand, but saw the man take out the key and open the door of 603 next door.

She was stunned.

"I said no, what is the distance of two steps?" Fu Shaoyang said lightly, opened the door and went in.