Quick Wear: Pregnant Beauty and Childbirth Plan

Mother Li was surprised, "No, the little lady is fine and not crying."

If the child was crying in the middle of the night, Mother Li and the servants would not ignore it.

Wen Ya was dumbfounded. Could it be that she was hallucinating.

"I really cried. I was in the bedroom just now and I really heard her cry."

Mother Li was also frightened by what Wen Ya said.

"Let me go in and see her. I'm not worried, so just take a look at her."

Mother Li was accommodating, and luckily she was here tonight, so several servants let Wen Ya in.

At this moment, the little girl lying in the cradle was swinging her arms and legs wildly, her mouth was wide open, she was moaning in a muffled voice, and tears were flowing out of her tightly closed eyes.

"Mother Li, don't you care if she cries like this?"

Wen Ya was so angry that she turned on the lights in the room and the little guy's face became extremely red.

Probably some of the servants were so asleep that they didn't hear the little girl cry at all.

"Be good... Grandma is here... don't cry, don't cry~"

Wen Ya directly picked up the child and found that her whole body was hot.

I have a fever. Yuchilin has a high fever.

Wen Ya suddenly panicked, "Mama Li, call quickly and ask the doctor to come."

The child was tired from crying, and her voice became smaller and smaller, even gasping for air. In the end, she just cried with her mouth open, without making any sound.

It is really pitiful for such a young child to have such a high fever.

Mother Li also became distraught and panicked. The relationship between Gege and her uncle had reached a low point recently. If something happened to the little lady again, there would be no room for change in the relationship between Gege and her uncle.

"Gege, call your uncle. Go and call your uncle. You must ask your uncle to come home. I'll call the doctor."

Mother Li explained to Wen Ya in detail.

Then, she hurried to the first floor and dialed the doctor's number.

Wen Ya looked at the child in her arms and hesitated for a moment. Finally, she finally walked towards the study.

First, I called Adjutant Zhang. Adjutant Zhang was still sleeping in the middle of the night.

"Ma'am? What's the matter?"

Wen Ya replied, "Where is he? Let him come back."

Adjutant Zhang's sleepy man ran away in an instant.

"Madam, the Overseer is now in the apartment in the French Concession. I'll give you a phone number. You can write it down."

Wen Ya: "Okay."

Looking at the phone number recorded on the paper, Wen Ya was a little hesitant. She hadn't seen or spoken to Yuchi Zun for many days.

But now, the little girl was hot all over and nestled pitifully in her arms. This was not her child, so why should that man be a hands-off shopkeeper?

Immediately afterwards, Wen Ya dialed the phone number.

"What's the matter?" The person on the phone, probably thinking it was a servant calling, said in an extremely unhappy voice.

Wen Ya: "It's me."

"What's wrong?" Yuchi Zun was obviously shocked by her sudden call. He looked at the clock in the room. It was only early in the morning. Why did she call suddenly?

"What happened?"

"Child..." When Wen Ya spoke, her voice was choked for some reason.

"What's wrong with the child?"

Yuchi Zun was obviously anxious. He picked up the clothes on the sofa and put them on while holding up the phone without hanging up.

"The child had a high fever and kept crying until he almost lost his voice. Mother Li called the doctor, but he hasn't arrived yet."

Afterwards, Wen Ya didn't hear the man's voice. She only heard a beeping busy tone from the phone. She knew that Yuchi Zun was about to rush back.

About a quarter of an hour later, the door of the Governor's Mansion opened, and the car lights flickered. After the car was turned off, the man in the car quickly got out of the car and walked towards the interior of the mansion.

Seeing Wen Ya sitting on the sofa on the first floor, he hurriedly took the child over, stretched out his hand to touch the child's face, and frowned involuntarily.

Yuchi Zun looked at her and asked, "Why do you have such a severe fever? Are you catching a cold?"

"I do not know."

Wen Ya's tone was calm.

These words gave Yuchizun a chill in his heart. He remembered that he had asked someone to seal the door of the mansion, preventing her from leaving or contacting the child.

Yuchi Zun also noticed that Wen Ya's hair was messy and she had a tired look on her face, which was obviously worried.

In an instant, the man felt endless guilt in his heart.

He did something wrong again, so wrong.

She is the biological mother of the child, how could she not love the child.

"It's okay. Don't worry. The doctor will be here soon. The child will be fine."

Yuchi Zun could only use dry words of comfort to comfort Wen Ya, and even he felt powerless.

The doctor didn't come, and he and she were really helpless to deal with such a young child.

After a while, the guards of the mansion brought the two doctors in, and Yuchi Zun breathed a sigh of relief.

In the middle of the night, the two doctors saw Yuchizun holding the child and sitting on the sofa waiting in person. They quickly put down the medical box and saluted Yuchizun.

Yuchi Zun stretched out his hand and said, "Seeing a doctor is important, no need to be polite."

"Yes!" The two of them responded tremblingly.

He took the little girl in Yuchi Zun's arms and began to check the child's temperature.

In this way, the couple sat around the doctor, not sitting together, watching over the child and the doctor.

After a while, one of the doctors reported to Yu Chizun with a look of embarrassment: "General Governor, the child is too young, we dare not use medicine casually."

When Yuchi Zun heard this, he couldn't help but became anxious: "The fever is so hot and we don't need medicine. How can we cure it?"

Frightened by the ferocious look on his face, the two doctors couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.

They looked at Wen Ya and prayed that Madam could say something nice.

Wen Ya received their glances and said, "It doesn't matter. If you have any ideas, feel free to use them. The child is too young to take medicine. Do you need physical cooling?"

Wenya's words were like a breath of spring breeze, instantly restoring the two doctors' composure.

"Yes, for such a young child, if you give her medicine, you are afraid of side effects, so you can only try physical cooling. If that doesn't work, you can only use medicine."

"Just do as you say." Wen Ya ordered, but the two doctors still looked up at Yuchi Zun's face.

"Go get ready."

Only after Yuchi Zun spoke did they dare to take action, "Yes!"

This night was destined to be a sleepless night at the Governor's Mansion in the public concession.

The lights were on all night, and the cry of a baby could be heard from time to time. The male and female owners of the mansion were always waiting by their side. With the sound of the child crying, their hearts were constantly suffering.

Under such a situation, Wen Ya felt that Yuchi Zun still had merit. At least he did not abandon the child, nor did he lose his temper.