The poor little phoenix I picked up turned out to be the big boss behind it

Jun Qi's face had not looked good since he arrived at school in the morning, making the classmates around him afraid to talk to him.

However, Jun Qi still has a friend in school who is not afraid of his black face, Su You, the son of Gu's mother's best friend, and the two of them have been playing together since childhood.

"Jun Qi, who made you angry? You were so serious when you came in today that your deskmates were almost scared away."

Su You is Jun Qi's front desk, and you only need to turn around to talk to him.

"No..." Before Jun Qi could finish his words, he felt his heart palpitate for a moment, giving him a bad premonition.

"Jun Qi, what's wrong with you?"

Su You looked at Jun Qi nervously. He originally wanted to make a joke to make him feel less depressed, but it seemed to have the opposite effect.

"I'll take a day off and go back. You can send me this afternoon's homework later."

Jun Qi had already started to pack his things. He was a little anxious. He was afraid that something had happened to Sang Wu.

"Ah...oh okay."

Su You didn't know why the topic changed so quickly, but looking at his brother's behavior, something might really be going on.

At this time, Sang Wu, who had been hiding himself under the quilt, exposed half of his head. The sweat on his head had wet the pillow, and the dull hair that was originally raised was lying softly on the top of his head.

Suddenly, as if he was startled, he rolled out of bed, then hurriedly lay down in the direction of the trash can, and finally couldn't help but vomited.

"Cough...cough..."

Sang Wu choked and coughed several times. His eyes were red with tears hanging on his eyelashes. Looking at the carpet that was stained by him, he felt an endless sense of grievance.

Big tears fell down, dripping on the photo frame in his hand, and were wiped away by Sang Wu's little hand in a panic.

At the same time, Jun Qi had arrived at the door. Although he asked his mother about Sang Wu's situation when he asked for leave, he was still worried.

"I'm back. Sang Wu is sleeping up there. You go and take a look first. I'll come up after cutting the fruit plate."

Jun's mother is struggling with the apple in her hand. In the past, she would just let the kitchen finish it, but today she wanted to cut one for the two children with her own hands.

"it is good."

Jun Qi put his schoolbag on the sofa and went directly upstairs. He opened the door. He thought that Sang Wu might really be taking a nap as his mother said, but the reality still made his heart hammered.

"elder brother……"

Sang Wu heard the door open and raised his head in surprise, with a hint of disbelief in his tone. Was he dreaming?

His eyes were filled with mist again, and the tear stains were particularly obvious on his fair face. The confusion in his eyes made Jun Qi afraid to imagine what happened to Sangwu in the morning when he was away.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left."

Jun Qi gently hugged Sang Wu into his arms, but Sang Wu stretched out his hand to put a distance between them.

"Brother, dirty."

Although Sang Wu also wanted to bury himself in Jun Qi's arms as usual, he just vomited and his face was stained with tears.

Jun Qi also discovered the vomit in the trash can nearby. He immediately picked up Sang Wu and put him on the bed. He asked nervously, "Why did you vomit? Does your stomach feel uncomfortable?"

Sang Wu shook his head obediently, "I missed my brother so much that I forgot to eat in the morning, but my brother said he would eat two meals and sleep before you came back, and then... I ate too much at noon."

He doesn't feel uncomfortable now after vomiting, and his brother came back earlier than expected, so he is very happy now.

Sang Wu's voice was still a little hoarse after just finishing vomiting, so Jun Qi poured him some water and fed it to him slowly.

"What's going on? Why are you crying again?"

Jun's mother went upstairs with the fruit plate and stood at the door when she saw Sang Wu who was drinking water. He had been crying for too long and his eyes were still red and even a little swollen.

She quickly came over and put the fruit plate on Jun Qi's desk to see how Sang Wu was doing.

"Why are you still vomiting? Aunt asked the doctor to come and take a look?"

Jun Mu caressed Sang Wu's wet hair behind his back, and put a wet towel on his eyes.

"What is a doctor?"

Sang Wu was a little confused. This was the first time he heard this term.

"It's someone who can tell if you are sick." Jun Qi explained to him carefully.

"Oh."

Sang Wu nodded, then put his arms around Jun Qi's neck. After discovering that his brother did not dislike him, he returned to his previous clingy state.

"Want some fruit?"

Jun Qi thought that he had just finished vomiting and his stomach was empty now. He could eat something to cushion his stomach.

"Uh-huh."

Sang Wu responded, Jun Qi was back now, and he seemed to be re-energized.

When Jun Mu heard that Sang Wu wanted to eat fruit, she immediately took the fruit plate to him, and then picked up the garbage.

She actually felt a little guilty in her heart. She should have come up earlier to check on the little guy. If Jun Qi hadn't come back, she didn't know how long it would have taken for her to discover that something was wrong with Sang Wu.

"Mom, please invite Dr. Qin to show Sang Wu later."

While feeding Sang Wu, Jun Qi told Jun's mother that he felt Sang Wu's condition still needed to be checked carefully.

"Okay, I'll go there later. You take Sang Wu to rest for a while first."

Jun Mu said and went out to make a phone call.

Jun Qi fed Sang Wu a few mouthfuls of apples and bananas. After all, he had just finished vomiting, so he didn't dare to let him eat too much.

"Brother, I'm sleepy."

Sang Wu rubbed his eyes and whispered, he didn't sleep enough in the morning and cried for so long at noon. The little guy who had just hatched a few days ago couldn't bear to do this.

"Sleep, I'm here."

Jun Qi adjusted his posture slightly, lying on his side and holding Sang Wu in his arms, giving him a sense of security.

With Jun Qi here, Sang Wu fell asleep quickly and fell asleep within a few minutes.

Looking at Sang Wu's sleeping face, Jun Qi couldn't sleep. He was still worried about what happened today.

Half an hour later, Dr. Qin, whom Jun Qi mentioned, also arrived at Jun's house.

His complexion is cold, and he is wearing a simple gray shirt and black slacks. His eyes are as black as splashed ink, without a trace of impurities, making it impossible to see any emotion, and his temperament is unparalleled.

This is not the first time for him to come to Junzhai, but today he feels a little different.

As soon as he stepped into the house, he felt a familiar and powerful aura that made his legs and feet feel weak.

"Dr. Qin, you're here. Please come upstairs with me."

Jun's mother was waiting for Qin He in the living room. Anyone in the family who had headaches and fever before came to Dr. Qin.

"Mrs. Jun, is it your noble master? Is there any problem?"

Qin He asked calmly. The last time he came here was to look at the psychological problems of the young master of the Jun family. Although he found that there was nothing wrong with him in the end, he still paid more attention.

"This time it's not Xiaoqi, it's another child in our family. He's very young. He vomited for no apparent reason today. That's why I asked you to come and take a look."

Qin He frowned when he heard Jun's mother's answer. It had not been more than three months since he last came, so how could the Jun family have another child.