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The clear and shallow cry seemed to echo in the quiet room, and the sleeping person on the bed moved slightly following the cry, his eyes that had been closed for a long time finally moved, his eyelashes trembled slightly for a moment, and then slowly Slowly calmed down, and after a while, the crying sounded intermittently again, and the eyelashes that had just subsided trembled again with the crying, and after repeating it two or three times, the crying that almost hoarse the voice finally woke people up from deep sleep.

...Is anyone crying?

Opened eyes, the pupil color is slightly lighter than ordinary people, the light in the eyes is not sure whether it is because of weakness or just waking up, it seems a little soft, quiet and out of focus, repeated opening and closing, the eyelids finally stabilized slowly fall back.

"Are you awake? Do you feel uncomfortable there?"

The voice rang in the ear was very slow, and the language was familiar. The person on the bed blinked, but opened his mouth but did not utter a sound.

Still crying... The soft voice changed from intermittent to constant crying, crying a little hoarsely.

The person talking next to him seemed to have walked out, but the footsteps were soft but a little fast. After the person left, the room was quiet, only occasionally a short electronic instrument sounded, and the crying sound became clearer and clearer.

Who is crying... Why is she crying so sad that no one can coax her?

wow--

He seemed to think of something, and subconsciously touched his stomach. He raised his weak hand twice before barely lifting it and landed on his stomach. The hand that fell did not touch the roundness and firmness in his memory. His hand froze, and after a short pause, his slender He pressed his fingers eagerly on his stomach to confirm that the chubbyness that he was accustomed to had long since disappeared, but his stomach was slightly soft.

"Kids, kids..."

Suddenly losing the child who had been with him for nine months safely in the womb, he was almost frightened out of his wits, and wanted to stand up despite being dizzy.

"Be careful--"

The sound of footsteps going back and forth was approaching eagerly, and he was in time to support him before he fell down, and then the sound of hurried footsteps flooded into his ears. He didn't know how many people came into the room, and he didn't have the heart to care about himself No matter where he was, the door opened, and the child's cries became louder. He grabbed the person who supported him with his backhand, "Where is the child? Where is my child?!"

"Please don't worry, the child is outside." The woman comforted and patted his hand that was holding her arm tightly, then turned her head and said to the people beside her, "Go and bring the child in."

The sound of footsteps sounded, and he went out from the house and turned back quickly. Apart from the sound of footsteps, there was also the intermittent cry of the baby just now.

"Give it to me, please give me the child." He let go of the arm he was holding and raised his hand towards the direction of the crying, tremblingly stretching out his hand to request.

The outstretched hand didn't wait for a long time, and was quickly put into a small soft ball wrapped in a blanket. The small body was wrapped in the soft blanket and cried hoarsely, kicking its calves non-stop.

He cautiously put one arm around the child in his arms, and groped to touch the child's face with the other. As expected, he touched the wet tears in his hand. He hugged the child tightly with distress, and patted the child's cheek lightly. The little body said, "Be good, don't cry... Be good, baby don't cry..." Before he finished speaking, big drops of tears fell down.

He didn't cry out, but bowed slightly and hugged the child in his arms tightly, with his face lowered, obviously he didn't even cry, but it made people feel so sad, no one knew what this young man or boy had gone through It took so much suffering to bring this miraculous child into this world, but it must have been very, very difficult.

The top-performance car drove into the courtyard quietly, and stopped slowly in front of the main building. The co-pilot's door opened quickly after the car stopped. The gentle eyebrows and eyes were naturally smiling. After getting out of the car, he turned sideways and opened the rear door with one hand, and held the door on top with the other.

The back seat door opened, and the man who got out of the car was wearing a dark suit. He was tall and had an intimidating aura. He didn't stop and stepped into the house.

The man who got off from the co-pilot quickly followed his footsteps with a briefcase, speaking very fast and clearly, "The energy storage review and verification work is coming to an end, and the supporting facilities have also entered the acceptance stage. There are no major problems at work."

The man nodded slightly to show that he understood, and his eyes fell on the brightly lit main building.

"Sir, the staff of the IEA Secretariat called to ask if you have time. They would like to invite you to attend a small market meeting in Switzerland at the end of the month."

The man thought for a while, "Push it away."

"Okay, I'll let Chloe handle it."

While speaking, he stepped up the steps in front of the main building. The butler standing in front of the gate bowed and nodded to the master who was walking up the steps, "Sir, Mr. Mo is already awake."

The man had already stepped up the last step and paused slightly. He turned his head and said to the assistant beside him, "Byron, adjust the itinerary for these two days."

"Okay, sir." He understands that little angels and little angels need company.

As a workaholic, sir, he can temporarily distract himself from his work. He believes that this is what everyone would like to see happen.

There was no baby's familiar cry from the open door, and the man frowned slightly, "Where's the child?"

"Beside Mr. Mo."

The man nodded. He had already guessed the result before he heard the cry of the child. The child seemed to be born without a sense of security. For the past three days, he kept crying every evening.

He walked towards the gate and asked the housekeeper, "What did the doctor say?"

"Mr. Mo's condition is not very good."

Byron was not surprised to see that the boss had completely ignored his existence. He turned around and walked to the small building on the left side of the main building. The boss was going to accompany the little angel, and he had nothing to do here.

"...The child has been by Mr. Mo's side all the time. He somewhat resists the doctor's approach, and even resists the doctor taking the child away. The doctor said that Mr. Mo's condition is not good, so he didn't dare to take the child away directly." The housekeeper was half a step behind the man, Tell the situation as you go.

"Have you had a physical examination?"

"No, Mr. Mo is not willing to cooperate." The housekeeper was a little helpless, the situation was special, and the patient rejected him, so there was nothing they could do.

While speaking, the master and the servant had already walked to the door of the room. The door was not closed. Perhaps considering the condition of the patient, everyone else left the room, leaving only a fat middle-aged female doctor to accompany him. The doctor couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief when the man entered the room, and turned around to greet him.

"Mr. Chu."

The man nodded politely to her, walked forward, and stood condescendingly beside the big bed.

When the person curled up with the child on the bed heard the sound of footsteps entering the room, they subconsciously bowed their backs, which was a frightened and defensive posture.

By his father's side, the insecure little guy has been comforted and stopped crying. His small body is huddled in his father's arms. Maybe he did cry too sadly before, and he hummed from time to time.

The body curled up on the side was so thin and slender that it could barely cover the little child in his arms. The boy between a teenager and a young man did not gain some flesh due to pregnancy, but was much thinner than he remembered.

"Go and arrange for a doctor." The man turned his head to order the housekeeper beside him, then bent down and patted the boy on the shoulder, "Do the examination first, the child needs to eat."

"...Mr. Chu?" The boy hesitated, but called out in a contradictory and firm voice.

"Well," Chu Ting answered him in a low voice, "Check the body first, the child needs to eat."

The boy's thin back was tense, and his arms were tightened to hold the child in his arms. This was a completely subconscious movement. Chu Ting got close and noticed his nervousness. Just when the doctor and the nursery nurse came in, he went straight Stand up and take a step back.

The babysitter was about to take the baby away from his arms. She thought that Mr. Chu had made an agreement with him, but to her surprise, she resisted fiercely as soon as she got close to the boy.

"Don't take him away! Don't take him away!"

The babysitter was startled, and didn't dare to forcefully hold the baby, so he could only look at Chu Ting aside in embarrassment. This situation had happened more than once before he came back.

Chu Ting frowned slightly, and as soon as his footsteps moved, the boy curled up on the bed hugged the child and shrank back, his light-colored eyes without focus frantically looked around but couldn't find the direction, desperate like a small animal driven to a desperate situation, He almost collapsed when he opened his mouth, "Please, don't take him away, please..."

These days when the eyes are invisible, he has become accustomed to using his ears to listen to the sound to distinguish the surrounding environment. He could barely know his direction when the man was talking beside him just now. There were subtle breathing sounds everywhere, and he had no idea where the man who could give orders was.

Looking at the boy who was choking in fear and holding the child, Chu Ting's eyes flashed with a deep light, and he directly ordered the housekeeper, "Move the nursery here."

Hearing such an abrupt order, the housekeeper's expression remained unchanged, he nodded in response, turned around and went out to instruct the servants to move the nursery next to the main house into the main house.

The servants acted quickly, and within 10 minutes, the crib and other items were moved to the main house.

The main house has a large space. In order to make the boy feel at ease, the man ordered directly to place the crib directly beside the big bed, so that even if he couldn't see it, he could hear any movement of the child.

After being settled, the butler led the servants out of the main house. Seeing his preparedness and nervousness, Chu Xuan had no choice but to order the doctor to leave temporarily.When the room became quiet again, the baby nurse gently comforted the boy for a while, and finally took the baby from his arms smoothly.Maybe it was because he knew that he was not too far away from his father. Although the little guy was whining, he was not too noisy. It was just that the babysitter did not dare to breastfeed him because he made too much noise before. Now that he has found a sense of security, he finally knows that he is hungry and closes his eyes. Xiaozui sips and sips instinctively looking for food.

The babysitter is a middle-aged white man. She has lived and worked in Johannesburg for many years and has been engaged in the profession of a babysitter. She has a gentle personality. The situation of this novice "mother" is inherently special. The blind man even lived in such a harsh environment as Soweto before giving birth. She thought it was a miracle that he survived to give birth safely, so she was more patient and careful about his situation.

Gently patted and coaxed the humming baby, and when his humming became quieter, the babysitter carefully put the baby back into the boy's arms, "He stopped making trouble, you hold him and I will prepare milk for him, Come on, relax your arms a little bit, yes, that's it, just hug him loosely." She carefully adjusted his posture of holding the child and guided him to relax.

The room that became quiet again and the child that returned to his arms calmed his nervousness to a great extent. The child was placed beside him, thinking that there was only this gentle nurse in the room. Relaxed a little, and thanked the babysitter softly, "Thank you..."

Seeing that he was willing to speak, the babysitter turned her head and smiled at him gently even though she knew he couldn't see, "You're welcome."

She turned around and made milk powder and said softly, "The baby weighs 6 pounds, and all the indicators are normal, but the lung development is a little weaker, so we need to pay more attention in the future."

After she finished speaking, she subconsciously looked at the man standing silently in the room, and felt relieved when she saw him nodding.

In fact, the child's development in the mother's body is not ideal. Although there is no major problem, due to the insufficient nutritional supply of the mother during pregnancy, the child's body is very thin, and all indicators are low. The development of the lungs is particularly weak. Today, the little guy is kept in the incubator by pediatric experts, and he will be taken out at the boy's request only after confirming that there is no major problem.

In addition to the little guy's crib and other belongings, what was moved into the main house just now is the incubator where he has slept for three days.

"Well, thank you." Hearing what the babysitter said, he nodded gratefully.

"Raising a little baby is a lot of fun, but you have to wait until your health is better. Now he has no other instincts except to sleep and drink." Knowing what topics can make him relax, the babysitter directly Established closeness with him on the child's issues. She brewed the milk powder and walked to the bed, put the bottle in his palm, and guided him to feed the child. There are thick fat pads on the cheeks, which are helpful for sucking activities, but premature babies are poor. The sucking action is a complex natural reflex, and the simplicity is instinct." (Note 1)

The bottle in the hand is in the child's mouth, and the nipple is very soft and very close to the mother's milk.However, he was still a little uncomfortable and resisted when he first took the pacifier. The nurse patiently let him hold the pacifier carefully when he pushed out the pacifier, and at the same time whispered to the boy, "Babies are born to distinguish mother's milk." No matter how soft the nipple is, he resists it a little bit, and once he gets used to it, he won’t resist any more.”

Two minutes later, the starving little guy finally started to swallow mouthfuls with the pacifier in his mouth, and the hand holding the bottle could clearly feel the movement of his swallowing.

The little guy has a very good appetite and drank the milk very quickly. The nursery nurse picked him up and explained how to let the baby pump the milk while doing it.

The childbirth wound on the boy did not heal, and he was not dared to get up.

After the babysitter put the fed little one into the incubator and quietly exited the room, the person who had been standing in the room for half an hour slowly made a sound.

"I'll arrange for a doctor to examine you."

The sudden voice made the boy almost startled, "...Chu, Mr. Chu!"