She divorced with her property, and her ex-husband chased her around the world

Shang Manyue got out of bed with her clothes on and opened the door.

"what happened?"

Aunt Chen took her to the children's room and said that little Yunchen was a little wimpy when he came back this afternoon. She thought it was because he was tired from playing at school, so she put him to bed early in the evening. Unexpectedly, she took a look just now and the child My whole body was hot and the bed was covered in sweat.

She called him several times but couldn't wake him up.

Shang Manyue sat on the edge of the bed and saw that his son's face was wrinkled in discomfort due to the high fever, he was still humming in his sleep, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

It is simply hurting the child's body and hurting the mother's heart.

Aunt Chen put the thermometer under the lamp and looked at it, her voice trembled, "It's already thirty-nine degrees, no wonder, the weather has changed recently, and the flu is spreading. I heard Xiao Yunchen say a few days ago that many classmates have... I'm sick, I guess I got it at school."

Shang Manyue made a quick decision, "Go to the hospital!"

Xiao Yunchen is already weak, so physical cooling would be too slow and might delay his condition.

Aunt Chen responded repeatedly, quickly changed Xiao Yunchen into dry clothes, wrapped him in a coat to prevent him from being blown by the wind, and carried him downstairs.

Huo Jingbo kept all the drivers and cars in Full Moon Bay, but the driver was on vacation and was not here at the moment, so Shang Manyue drove the car himself.

Aunt Chen couldn't help but dissuade her. After all, it was stormy and if something happened on the road...

Shang Manyue said: "I'm not so squeamish. I just drive steadily and get in the car quickly."

Helpless, Aunt Chen got into the back seat with her child in her arms.

Fortunately, Shang Manyue is also an experienced driver. There were no near misses along the way and he arrived at the hospital safely.

However, there are too many sick children this season, and even the emergency room in the middle of the night is always overcrowded.

After registering, you have to wait in a long queue.

Aunt Chen looked at Xiao Yunchen, whose face was burning red, and was so anxious that she could not help but feel anxious.

"Madam, I don't know how long it will take. Otherwise... give the husband a call and ask him to make arrangements?"

Shang Manyue was silent for a moment and picked up the phone.

But instead of calling Huo Jingbo, she called Gu Xianzhi.

As luck would have it, Gu Xianzhi was on duty tonight, and he hurried over soon and opened a VIP channel.

Little Yunchen's condition was indeed not good. She had influenza and a severe cold and had to be hospitalized for observation.

After all the fussing, it was already late at night.

Shang Manyue sent Gu Xianzhi to the door of the ward and said softly: "Dr. Gu, thank you for troubling you for so long."

"Man Yue, there is no need to be polite between you and me. I am quite happy that you can think of me today."

Gu Xianzhi is no longer like before, hiding all his thoughts. He is very open-minded.

"What's more, it's not all because of you. I also watched Xiao Yunchen grow up. If anything happens to him, of course I can't ignore it."

Shang Manyue knew what he was thinking, but she was really not in the mood for love now. The most important thing now was to take good care of her son and give birth to the sister in her belly.

She did not answer Gu Xianzhi's words, but smiled lightly, "Dr. Gu, it's very late. You should go back and rest early. When little Yunchen is well, I will bring him to thank you in person."

Gu Xianzhi had a clear mind.

But he knew that doing many things too hastily would only be counterproductive, as was the case last time.

So he didn't propose to stay with them and nodded, "Okay, I'll leave first. If you need anything here, please feel free to contact me."

Watching the white coat leave, Shang Manyue sighed softly, then turned and returned to the ward.

Aunt Chen saw this, and she was a little tentative, "Madam, Dr. Gu is actually really good..."

Shang Manyue walked to the bedside, adjusted the drip speed for her son, and tucked him in.

It was still windy and rainy outside, and thunder was roaring.

She was silent for a moment and replied: "That's good, but..."

If she had never met Huo Jingbo, if she had never met such an amazing boy when she was young, she would definitely like Dr. Gu.

However, there is no reason for love in this world.

Before she finished her words, Aunt Chen understood that the wife's emotional injury would not be easily healed. Even if she divorced her husband, it would not be that easy to just let go.

Otherwise, she would have called her husband directly just now.

She guessed that she must have felt uncomfortable because of what Miss Jiang said in the afternoon.

That's true of Miss Jiang. She even said she was a public relations person. She doesn't want to mention anything!

Aunt Chen stopped the topic very wisely. When she saw that the clock on the wall was almost four o'clock, she hurriedly said: "Madam, I'll just keep watch here. You're pregnant. You can't work like this. I'll give it to you." Call a car and go home to rest."

Shang Manyue shook his head.

"I'm not worried. I have to wait until his fever goes away."

"But if you don't think about yourself, you also have to think about your children." Aunt Chen disagreed very much.

However, she knew that the child was the first priority in Shang Manyue's heart, so she compromised, "Then you go and rest on the small sofa. I'll call you if anything happens."

Shang Manyue no longer objected.

She lowered her head and kissed her son's red little face, then went to lie down on the sofa.

However, this sleep was still extremely restless.

Various images flashed through her mind. She was irritated, frowned, and shouted softly.

"Aunt Chen, give me a glass of water."

There were footsteps, and then she was gently lifted up and leaned against his broad chest. Then, water was fed to her mouth.

Shang Manyue subconsciously took two sips.

The next moment, she noticed something was wrong and opened her eyes suddenly.

The ward is still in the ward, but the person in front of me is not Aunt Chen, but... Huo Jingbo!

And she was still nestled in his arms.

Shang Manyue's pretty face was slightly cold. She sat up and spoke in a hoarse voice, "Where's Aunt Chen?"

Huo Jingbo's dark eyes looked at her greedily.

Even though her attitude was cold, he was still happy with her.

He put down the water glass and responded softly, "Aunt Chen is old. She can't bear it after a night's sleep. She is resting outside."

At this moment.

In the corridor outside, Aunt Chen was forced to sit on a bench to rest.

She angrily glared at A Biao and Secretary Song, who were guarding her, and scolded: "Assisting the tyrant will lead to abuse, and working together will lead to evil!"

A Biao remained expressionless as always.

Secretary Song still wanted to save face, so she smiled and said, "Aunt Chen, you are tired after staying all night. If there is anything you want to eat, I will buy it for you."

Aunt Chen sneered again and again, "No need, I'm afraid I'll choke to death if I eat it."

"You really care about your wife and son so much that you couldn't wait to run away after the divorce. Why are you pretending to be affectionate and addicted?"

Secretary Song was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously said: "Did Aunt Chen misunderstand something? Mr. Huo went to Country R for official business."

"I don't believe it!" Aunt Chen spat, too lazy to speak.

In the ward.

Shang Manyue wanted to get up to see her son, but was held down by Huo Jingbo, "Don't worry, his fever has gone away."

"It's you."

The man's big palm held her hand coldly, "Why are your hands so cold? Don't just care about your son and not yourself."

As he spoke, he took her hands and put them in his palms to warm them.