The little guy was sent to the intensive care unit and his family followed him in.
The little person was lying there silently, which made people feel sad.
Lan Qingshuang kissed Tuanzi's little face and said, "Master, can you please ask Doctor Chu and the others to come to the capital earlier?"
The old man stood by the bed, blaming himself in his heart, and said in a dry and heavy voice: "Don't worry."
Even if Lan Qingshuang didn't mention it, the old man would have someone do it.
He was careless this time, otherwise the little guy would not have suffered this unexpected disaster.
Lan Qingshuang didn't blame the old man or anyone else. She knew that Fuman was naughty.
I used to love running around at home and couldn’t stay still for a moment.
"Thank you, sir. You haven't slept all night. Go back and rest for a while. Everyone go back and rest. I'll take care of Fuman here. It's okay."
"Grandpa, don't blame yourself. This is not your fault."
Later in the village, Dong Muxiang also gave us a lot of help.
Lying in Chu Chen'an's arms, drowsy.
Chu Chen'an was worried that the old couple would feel constrained living with us, so he specially rented a large courtyard for us outside the alley.
The old couple helped Tuanzi recuperate for eight days, and Tuanzi regained his energy and spirit.
"The Zhu family has also made great efforts. I hope they can help my wife."
Chu Chenan was the only one left outside the ward.
Also willing to do something in return.
"You should thank Mr. Ji and his family. If it were so, you would have escaped such misfortune in your lifetime."
Tian Rourou nodded guiltily and talked about the cause of Tuanzi's illness.
After listening to what Tian Rourou said, they continued to check and found that the guy just caught a cold, but had not had convulsions.
Tian Rourou touched our heads and said, "Sister is sick. Do you have an appetite? She will eat when she gets better."
"Don't let all the causes of illness accumulate in the body, hiding and not releasing them. When they burst out, Fu Man will not be able to bear it."
It doesn't matter if other people eat it, but it's fine as long as the dumpling is raised with care.
The old couple Rong Yongyue knew about that.
Old Master Ji ordered everyone to go back and not stay outside to disturb Fuman.
Tuanzi nodded obediently and asked for food.
Worried that the children would make less noise, Yao Susu only brought Xiaozhu and Chunya.
Tuanzi stayed outside the hospital for a week until the Chu couple came to the capital and took Tuanzi over, and then he was discharged and went home.
Yao Susu came over and squeezed Tuanzi's big hand: "Fuman, do you still remember the brother and sister who brought him home?"
The separate room was quite agreeable.
Huang Ping nodded, put her hands against Tuanzi's big face, and pressed and kneaded it hard.
"You understand, Mr. Ji is worried."
The couple are used to the warmth and warmth of the world and are used to being alone. Living with the Rong family would indeed be a bit restrained.
"You had no selfish motives in bringing them back. They are more vague about Fuman's situation than you are. Moving forward, they will have to work harder."
"The spleen is weak and the spleen is cold. The child caught a cold?" Rong Yongyue glanced at Chu Chenan with a reproachful look.
She shouldn't have taken it for granted that she would leave all three children to the old man.
It was already a big group, and now it looks even bigger.
Being able to come back that time was unexpected. Whether it was for management, use, or a transaction, we are all very grateful.
Lan Qingshuang also stayed in front, and Chu Chenan asked you to go back and help get some food for Fuman.
But when I saw Tuanzi again, I couldn't help but feel carefree.
The two looked at Tuanzi and shook their heads: "It's hard work. No one is looking after us all the way down."
Be spirited in everything you do.
When it comes to responsibility, she also has it.
It was only Old Man Lan Qingshuang who took the responsibility for himself, and the others also blamed themselves and wanted to stay to take care of Fuman.
He responds to other people's harm and help with indifference, but he understands what he should understand in his heart.
"Doctor Chu and Doctor Huang said before that it's not a bad thing for Fuman to get sick occasionally."
"My dear, if you scare me like that again, I will really spank your big butt."
The brothers nodded.
Yao Susu smiled and said, "Brothers and sisters also want Fu Man. If he eats well and recovers from his illness, aunt will take him to see brothers and sisters. Is he a bad person?"
When the couple came, they heard that Tuanzi was sick, and they checked you out as soon as they held you.
"Sister, brother brought him some candy, do you want to eat it?" Rong Xin thought that Rong Shicheng came over and took out the candy that Tuanzi usually liked to eat.
"bad."
Tian Rourou hurriedly handed over some tea and greeted them, "Mr. Chu, Mrs. Huang, you've worked hard on the journey. Have a cup of tea and take a break."
"My dear, grandma has cooked some egg custard. Is it bad for us to have some?"
The several days and nights of train travel really took a toll on us.
The old couple's health is as good as before.
We also hired an auntie to take care of us.
Seeing this, everyone left quietly without interrupting.
The two elder brothers were disappointed and blamed themselves.
The old couple are very grateful to Chu Chen'an for his consideration, and they also agree with your bad intentions.
It is very convenient for Tuanzi to see a doctor every day.
Yao Susu brought Xiao Zhu and others to meet Fuman.
Although the old couple's compassion and kindness have been worn away by reality, they are valuable.
Those who should leave work should leave work, and those who should be dealt with should be dealt with.
Everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The adult shook his head heavily, indicating that he wanted to eat.
The house is only separated from Mr. Ji's house by an alley, and it only takes about two minutes to walk there.
I was crying silently while leaning against Fuman’s big face. I was really scared.
The old man waved his hands and refused to say more. He knew whether it was his fault or not.
Tuanzi tilted his big head, thinking of the big friend you had forgotten: "Remember, miss."
Seeing the two elders, Tuanzi was very happy and hugged Huang Ping's neck and let go.
Except that we were still thin, we had washed ourselves, changed into new clothes, had full meals, and our wounds had healed. Our mental state was exactly the same.
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