At this time, there are still a lot of children in the hall on intravenous drips, and the maternity and children's hospitals are full of pregnant women, mostly children, and many children have been crying after the injection, so it is very noisy here.

Yuan Yuan looked at the children who were about the same age as himself, and he suddenly burst into tears as if he realized something.

He doesn't want injections, don't give injections.

He didn't like injections very much, and when he saw the needle, he was so afraid that he shrunk his neck.

Ye Hao hugged Yuan Yuan to a nurse, and then handed the medicine to the nurse.

"Help the child with the sling injection, thank you."

Yuan Yuan was crying and making trouble, his little hands were pulling his father's clothes hard, and his feet were constantly kicking, trying his best to resist.

Just like all kids who are afraid of needles.

Ye Hao could only hold on tightly to the edge and not let him move around anymore, how could he fight if he kept moving.

"It's good to be fate, it's good to get an injection." Ye Hao patted the child's back, and he didn't know how to coax the child.

Yuan Yuan was still crying, waving a pair of small hands.

The nurse was a little helpless and never dared to do anything. The child moved around like this, and she couldn't fight at all.

"Sir, you have to control the child's hand and keep him from moving, or I won't be able to get the injection."

Ye Hao had no choice but to use brute methods to let the child lie on his lap, and then he controlled the child's hand and did not let the fate move.

"Let's fight." He hurriedly urged, seeing that Yuan Yuan was crying so sadly, his heart became more and more uncomfortable.

The nurse searched for a long time on Yuanyuan's head before finding a vein that could be seen clearly, and then carefully pushed the needle in. Then there is the medical tape.

"Okay, it's over, don't cry, baby!" Ye Hao hugged Yuan Yuan and asked the nanny on the side to follow behind him with the hanging bottle.

He had to carry the child to the hospital room, or Yan Yan would be worried all the time.

After the injection, he finally stopped crying, he pouted aggrievedly, lying in his father's arms, obediently looking weak, and a pair of small hands had no strength to clench.

He coughed twice, and also had some runny nose, and all of this flowed on Ye Hao's shoulder, which was wet with a large chunk.

In the ward, He Xiyan kept staring at the door, she seemed a little anxious, and she was also very worried about her baby, because Yuanyuan had always been in good health, and she was inexplicably sick.

She asked Yuesao and Wang Lan to go to the rest room next door with Xixi in her arms, she just heard that Yuanyuan was a viral cold, and the child's resistance was low, so it could no longer be passed on to the newborn Mimi.

The door was finally pushed open, and Ye Hao came in holding the edge of the water hanging from it. And finally saw my mother's fate open a pair of bright eyes, blinking.

"Mom...... Mother hugged ......" Yuan Yuan shouted hoarsely, because of coughing, his voice was not as loud as usual, and it was distressing to listen to, at this time he stretched out a pair of small hands.

He Xiyan stretched out her hand to caress Yuanyuan's red little face, the first time she saw such a haggard Yuanyuan, her heart was as uncomfortable as a pinprick.

It is said that mother and son are connected, at this time she seems to be able to feel the pain of the child, of course, she also has some pain, after all, she has only been operated for more than ten hours, and she has no way to hold her child.

"Yuanyuan, is it okay to come to sleep with your mother?" He Xiyan motioned for Ye Hao to put the child beside her. Let the child sleep first, and when the potion is finished, the child should be able to get some better. ”

Ye Hao gently placed the child on the hospital bed and placed it next to He Xiyan.