Reborn Son

Jiang Yucheng drove to pick up An An after three o'clock in the afternoon. The teacher hugged An An at the door and said, "The little guy was a little lackluster in the afternoon. I took a body/temperature test and it was normal. I also went to the medical office to see that I am not sick."

An'an hung her head and nestled in the socket of the teacher's shoulder, without speaking.

Jiang Yucheng felt distressed, took the child and hugged him, and said, "Thank you."

The teacher quickly waved his hands and said, "It's okay, it's our responsibility."

Jiang Yucheng measured An An's forehead with the back of his hand, frowned, and said, "An An, goodbye to the teacher."

An An's face was devoid of energy, and she said softly, "Goodbye, teacher."

The teacher looked worried, and said: "Maybe the child has other discomforts. The child's illness is deeply hidden. Mr. Jiang should pay attention to it when he returns home."

Jiang Yucheng nodded, and left with An An in his arms.

In the car, the little guy was still drooping with his head down.

Jiang Yucheng was worried, and drove home quickly all the way.Uncle Fu had been waiting at the door for a long time. When he saw him coming out with the little guy in his arms, he was startled, and hurried up to meet him and said, "What's wrong? Is An An sick?"

Jiang Yucheng whispered: "I don't have a fever, and I don't know where I feel uncomfortable."

Fu Bo let out a groan, and said, "Then young master, go back to the company and do some work. I'll take care of An An."

Jiang Yucheng hesitated, holding An'an without moving.

An An suddenly hugged his neck tightly, and yelled, "Dad! Dad!"

Jiang Yucheng's heart skipped a beat, he quickly hugged the child tightly, and said, "Dad is here, what's wrong with An An?"

An An buried her head in Jiang Yucheng's neck, and said in a muffled voice, "Dad, don't go, Dad, don't go."

Jiang Yucheng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head at Uncle Fu, and said, "Father won't leave, An'an."

An An moved her small body, raised her face to look at Jiang Yucheng, her eyes turned out to be red.The little man said softly, "Dad, don't go, An'an wants Dad."

Jiang Yucheng was so distressed that he was not willing to leave, and said: "Father will accompany the baby, and we won't go out tonight."

The little guy grinned as if he wanted to laugh, but for some reason, he didn't laugh, and the corners of his mouth drooped, looking very listless.

Jiang Yucheng was worried, and walked into the house with An An in his arms, while saying: "Uncle Fu, you call Lu Lin first and say I'm not going. Then ask Dr. Xu to come."

Fu Bo responded one by one, and hurried to make a call.

Jiang Yucheng carried the child into the house without changing his clothes.The nanny came up to look at An An worriedly, and Jiang Yucheng said, "Aunt Hong, warm up a glass of milk for An An."

Aunt Hong hurriedly said, "Okay, okay."

Jiang Yucheng carried An An upstairs, entered his bedroom, and put the child on the bed.An An immediately reached out and grabbed his sleeve.

Jiang Yucheng said softly, "Good boy, Dad, take off your clothes."

The child looked at him eagerly, but still didn't let go.

Jiang Yucheng didn't know what happened to the child, the little guy seemed to have never been like this before.

Jiang Yucheng smiled firmly, scratched the tip of the child's nose, and said, "Naughty."

An An's gaze followed his hand, and saw her father scratching her nose with her fingers.The little guy frowned, pouted and said, "Daddy is bad."

Jiang Yucheng smiled, leaned down and kissed the child's normal temperature forehead, and said, "Hey, Dad is just bad."

An An snorted, hugged one of his father's arms, rubbed his cheek against it, drooped his big eyes again, and said in a weak voice, "Isn't Dad leaving? Dad stays with the baby."

Jiang Yucheng couldn't see the child like this, he let out a sigh of relief.He sat on the bed, picked up the little guy, and sat in his arms.

The child immediately stretched his eyebrows and eyes, his hands tightly clutched the clothes on his chest, and he stopped talking.

Jiang Yucheng stroked the child's back comfortingly, and said, "What's wrong with the baby, tell Dad?"

An An raised her eyes, as if she didn't understand what he was talking about.The little guy shook his head blankly.

Jiang Yucheng didn't force him, just sat with the child in his arms.

After a while, Aunt Hong came up with a cup of hot milk and new juice, and said, "I don't know what's wrong with An'an. If she suffers from heatstroke, drinking some fresh juice will make her feel better. I'm still warming mung bean juice downstairs, and the child can drink it."

Jiang Yucheng nodded and said, "Thanks for your hard work."

Aunt Hong shook her head, stepped forward to put the tray on the table, and said, "What's wrong with An'an? What's wrong with you?"

The child was taken back from the orphanage by Jiang Yucheng at nine months, and the whole family, from Jiang's parents to the nanny, took care of the little guy like a baby. Now that he is three years old, the number of illnesses can be counted on one's fingers, and even his personality has changed. Much better than children of the same age, lively but not naughty, well-behaved but not reticent, a very good child.

But now that the little guy has a sluggish look on his face, why don't they worry.

Aunt Hong picked up the milk worriedly, and said, "Here, baby, Grandma Hong has warmed the milk for baby."

An An turned her face to look outside, her complexion was not very good, she whispered: "Dad, don't."

Jiang Yucheng frowned, and said, "Isn't An An the favorite to drink milk? Come on, Grandma Hong made it special for An An."

An An was obedient, frowned and turned her head to look.Aunt Hong immediately handed over the cup, An An opened her mouth, then suddenly lowered her head and vomited.

The child probably didn't eat much during the day, and all he vomited was clear water.

Jiang Yucheng's face changed suddenly. He hugged the child tightly with one hand, and patted the child's back with the other hand as not to tremble as much as possible.

An An spit out two more mouthfuls in a crying voice, and then straightened up and leaned back into his father's arms softly.

Jiang Yucheng's face had already recovered his composure. He glanced at Aunt Hong, who had already lost all expression of fright, and said, "Let Dr. Xu hurry up!"

Aunt Hong was so frightened by the child's appearance that her eyes were red, she said worriedly: "Master, your pants..."

Jiang Yucheng suddenly lost his temper and said sharply, "Hurry up!"

Aunt Hong hurriedly stood up and went to make a phone call.

Uncle Fu was still calling Jiang Yucheng's assistant, Lu Lin.

In the room, Jiang Yucheng hugged An An and said in a steady voice, "Baby is fine, it's fine. Is baby going to lie down? Are you dizzy?"

An An nodded weakly, with tears in the corners of her eyes.

Jiang Yucheng suppressed his emotions and gently placed the child on the bed.He didn't look at his vomit-stained pants.He took a deep breath, squatted down, held the child's hand with one hand, stroked the child's forehead with the other, and said, "An'an is not afraid."

The child rubbed his face against his palm, and said in a low voice, "Dad, it's hard..."

Jiang Yucheng almost couldn't control it. He pursed his lips tightly and said in a gentle voice, "Good boy, the doctor will be here soon. An An, tell Dad now, are you still sick? Do you want to vomit?"

An An opened her eyes wide and shook her head.

Jiang Yucheng's heart ached so much, he was worried even if the child showed a little uncomfortable expression, why did he suddenly vomit?

Jiang Yucheng wanted to go out to remind him, but he didn't dare to leave the child.

An An's eyelashes trembled, and finally she closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep.

Jiang Yucheng breathed a sigh of relief, but still squatted beside the bed and did not leave.

Fifteen minutes later, Dr. Xu came in with Uncle Fu, both of them were out of breath.

Uncle Fu had heard about An An's situation from Aunt Hong's place a long time ago. He looked anxious and said, "Master, Dr. Xu is here!"

Jiang Yucheng's face was full of fatigue, and his legs were a little numb when he stood up.Forbe hurried forward to help him, and looked down at the other's pants.

Jiang Yucheng's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "It's okay, let's see the child first."

Dr. Xu is about forty years old and wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses.With a serious face, he nodded and sat down on the chair. While taking out a stethoscope and placing it on the child's heart, he asked, "Tell me about the specific situation."

Jiang Yucheng pressed the center of his brows wearily, and said: "It's okay to send him to the kindergarten in the morning, and he doesn't seem uncomfortable. Nothing happened in the kindergarten during the day. When I picked him up in the afternoon, the teacher said that the child was a little listless. I also took the thermometer and checked it, and I didn't have a fever or a cold." Jiang Yucheng paused, and said, "I fed him milk just now, and suddenly vomited."

Doctor Xu nodded and said: "There is no abnormality in the heart, so it shouldn't be a big problem. Later, you can ask the child what he ate in the kindergarten in the afternoon. The child has a weak stomach and is only three years old. Maybe he has some stomach inflammation. It's not a serious problem." .”

Jiang Yucheng looked at his son and said, "That's good."

Dr. Xu took An An's body temperature again carefully, and asked carefully. The little guy is indeed fine. It may be that the teacher didn't pay attention in the afternoon, and he had a stomachache after eating something, but according to the child's reaction now Look, it's not serious.

A stone in Jiang Yucheng's heart was relieved, he finally got up and went to the next door to change a pair of pants, and walked out to see Dr. Xu.

Dr. Xu prescribed two boxes of medicine for An An, saying: "There is no major problem. You may have a fever at night. Take your body temperature. If it is not serious, take medicine. Children's immunity must be well controlled."

Jiang Yucheng nodded.Dr. Xu said again: "Call me if you have any questions, I'll leave first."

Jiang Yucheng's complexion was not very good, and he said, "I'm sorry to trouble you, Dr. Xu."

Doctor Xu smiled and drove away.

When Jiang Yucheng went back upstairs, the child was still sleeping, and Uncle Fu stood by.The sheets and quilts have been changed, and the child vomited just now, and some splashed out.

The whole family was worried. Since An An came here, this kind of situation has almost never happened.Not only Jiang Yucheng, but Uncle Fu and the other servants and nannies were all scared, for fear that the child would be sick and uncomfortable.

Aunt Hong and a few nannies were downstairs making soup for the little guy, and pear soup to nourish the lungs.Uncle Fu accompanied Jiang Yucheng to watch the children upstairs.

Fu Bo said: "Mr. and Mrs. called just now..."

Jiang Yucheng was tucking the quilt for An An, and said, "Got it."

Uncle Fu thought about it, got up and said, "I'll go down and show An An the food."

Jiang Yucheng didn't look back, and said, "Okay."

Faber is out.Jiang Yucheng sighed, got up to get the phone, and then called the two elders of the Jiang family.

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