Han Zhihui may have something important to be busy with, he didn't appear in the ward, without him, Cheng Weiwan was much more natural, and his mood when he accompanied Han Han also improved a lot, emotions can be infected, Han Han saw that his mother was happy, and he became lively, and the mother and son played harmoniously.

Since the young master entered the house, most of the nurses and housekeepers were watching the little master cry, and seeing that he had been laughing all the time today, he couldn't help but be happy.

When Cheng Weiwan was playing with Hanhan, the two of them would interject a few words from time to time, and the atmosphere in the entire ward was much happier than yesterday.

Happy times always fly by, and before you know it, it's evening, and in a few hours, Cheng Weiwan and Cheng Han will be separated.

If Han Han's physical condition was very bad, Cheng Weiwan thought that he would definitely continue to compromises Han Zhihui for the sake of his son.

But Hanhan's current condition is obviously almost better in the future, and the doctors said in the afternoon that if he is okay after tonight, he can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow.

The child is fine, she has nothing to worry about, and there is no need to go to Han Zhihui.

It's just that...... Thinking that when Han Han fell asleep, she would leave, and I don't know when and when she could see Han Han again in the future, Cheng Weiwan's heart would inevitably be a little low.

Of course, Cheng Weiwan would not let Cheng Han see her sadness, just like yesterday, she personally fed Cheng Han food, took medicine, and then accompanied him to read the storybook.

Cheng Han is very smart, and although he is not very old, he can already recognize some simple words.

When he pointed to the word "Wei" and said "mother's name", Cheng Weiwan's heart was inexplicably warm, and he couldn't help touching Cheng Han's little head.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the nurse came over with a bottle of soaked milk: "Little master, drink milk." ”

"I want my mom to feed me." Cheng Han faced the milk bottle handed to him by the nurse, refused to open his mouth, and turned his head to look at Cheng Weiwan's milky voice and made a request.

In the past, when Cheng Wei was busy, when Cheng Han was hypocritical like this, she would reason with him.

But now, Cheng Han is no longer hers, seeing that the separation is imminent, Cheng Weitai took the bottle in the nurse's hand without a bottom line, connived at Cheng Han, and fed him personally.

After drinking the milk, Cheng Han clamored to play with toys and not sleep.

Han Zhihui did not appear in the hospital ward, and Cheng Weiwan was naturally willing to stay with Cheng Han for a while, so he did not ask Cheng Han to sleep seriously as before, but continued to play with him.

At half past ten in the evening, Cheng Weiwan saw that it was too late, and began to coax Cheng Han to sleep.

When he was playing with toys a second ago, Cheng Han, who was still happy, didn't know what was going on, and began to cry while lying on the bed.

Cheng Weiwan thought that Cheng Han hadn't played enough, he was playing with his temperament, and he taught Cheng Han two sentences in a serious tone, in the past, Cheng Han would be obedient when he saw that his mother was unhappy, but this time not only did he not stop crying, but he cried even more.

Cheng Weiwan sensed that something was wrong, hugged Cheng Han in his arms, and walked back and forth to coax, but Cheng Han was still crying, crying to the end, his little face was red from crying, and then he coughed and spit out the milk he had just eaten.

"Little Master, what's the matter? Why did you start throwing up? The nurse asked anxiously while wiping Cheng Han's milk with a tissue.

Cheng Weiwan frowned, didn't speak, but lowered his head and put his forehead on Cheng Han's head, and found that he had a fever that had subsided, but now he had a fever again.