Lu Zhengye carried the little guy directly to Xu Yifan's clinic.
Xu Yifan had already received the news and was waiting there. He saw Lu Zhengye carrying a child out of the elevator from afar. The child was Xiao Shifan, who had appeared on the TV variety show.
However, the little one now had a fever, his face was flushed, his eyes were squinted, and he was listlessly leaning on Lu Zhengye's shoulder, completely different from the energetic Lu Zhengye on TV.
Xu Yifan was a little excited. He pointed at Lu Shifan and asked Wei Qing, "Is this Lu Zhengye's son, a living, breathing person?"
Seeing that Lu Zhengye's face was about to darken, Wei Qing quickly coughed twice and warned, "Watch your words."
If it's not alive, could it be dead?
Xu Yifan realized he had said the wrong thing and quickly covered his mouth.
Lu Zheng asked anxiously, "Where can I get treatment?"
"Inside, inside, go inside."
Lu Zhengye carried the person inside.
Xu Yifan hurriedly prepared for the medical consultation, afraid that he would be scolded if he was even a second late.
When Lu Zhengye put Lu Shifan on the bed, the little guy held his two fingers tightly.
He said pitifully, "Dad, I'm scared, please stay with me."
This strong sense of dependence gave Lu Zhengye an unprecedented sense of satisfaction, but at the same time, he felt even more guilty.
"I'm not leaving, I'll stay here with you."
Lu Zhengye sat down on the edge of the bed and wrapped Lu Shifan's small hand in his large palm.
Wei Qing watched with a satisfied expression, almost bursting into tears again.
It turns out that love really doesn't need to be taught. During the three-year-long battle on the Island of the Dead Slave, Wei Qing was afraid that his boss would become a cold-blooded and ruthless person.
But now he believes that his boss wouldn't, because there are still many people in this world who love him, and he can no longer bear not to reciprocate that love.
When Wei Qing came to his senses, he saw Xu Yifan looking at him with a puzzled expression, and then complaining with a look of disgust, "What are you being sad about?"
"nothing."
"Your half-crying expression just now was a bit disgusting. Don't do that next time."
Wei Qing: "...None of your business."
Lu Zheng was furious. "Why don't you two go outside and talk?"
The two were startled. Xu Yifan quickly grabbed a thermometer to take the baby's temperature and asked him some questions.
...
"It's a fever caused by indigestion and catching a cold. I checked his mouth and found he ate too many snacks. Children's stomachs aren't so easy to digest. We'll have to be more careful next time." Xu Yifan is quite reliable when it comes to work.
Lu Zhengye hadn't expected this reason. This could already be considered his problem. He had allowed him to eat the snacks without his consent, and he hadn't even thought to cover him with a coat when he was sleeping.
Xu Yifan was about to give Lu Shifan an IV drip.
But the little guy was terrified, crying and fussing, saying no, and struggling to hide in Lu Zhengye's arms.
Lu Zhengye felt very sorry for her and said remorsefully, "I'm sorry, Dad didn't know. Next time, I will try my best not to let you get sick."
Lu Shifan seemed to sense the self-blame in Lu Zhengye's words, and he actually comforted him, saying, "It's not Dad's fault, I wanted to eat it myself."
"Then you'll get your shot obediently, okay? When you're better, I'll take you to get revenge for Mom."
Lu Shifan's eyes lit up. "How can we vent our anger? Can we make that ugly auntie angry today?"
"It should be able to anger everyone who thought Fanfan didn't have a father. What do you think?" Lu Zhengye coaxed.
"Mmm, I'm not afraid of injections anymore."
Lu Zhengye breathed a sigh of relief.
But when Xu Yifan was getting acupuncture, Lu Zhengye covered the little guy's eyes.
He is trying very hard to learn how to love their children.
The process of getting an IV drip was quite long and tedious, and Lu Shifan's eyelids soon began to droop.
Before falling asleep, Lu Shifan said, "Dad, don't break your promise."
"Dad's word is his bond."
After receiving an affirmative answer, Lu Shifan closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Once the little one's breathing stabilized, the tenderness on Lu Zhengye's face vanished instantly.
Wei Qing knew what he wanted to ask without him saying a word. He said, "Qian Yijun did look for Miss Lin. That area is a blind spot for surveillance cameras, so no footage was found. But Miss Lin was indeed emotionally unstable when she was going home. She drove too far and then braked suddenly, which scared Xiao Fanfan into tears."
Lu Zhengye's face instantly turned as cold as ice, it seemed that what his son said was indeed true.
No wonder Lin Yusheng was so eager to give up variety shows to fight for a movie role. How could someone as strong-willed as her tolerate being provoked?
Seeing that Lu Zhengye remained silent for a long time, Wei Qing couldn't help but ask, "Boss, is there anything I can do to help Miss Lin get revenge?"
"Let's not rush. She's the daughter of the president of Country K now. Offending her too much would be bad for us."
"So what should we do from now on? We can't just let Miss Lin and Xiao Fanfan suffer because of her status as the president's daughter, can we?"
Wei Qing's heart now completely leans towards Lin Yusheng and her son, completely forgetting how he wished she would never appear in front of the boss again after he found out she had lied to him.
"Ha!" Lu Zhengye sneered coldly, "Losing her status as the president's daughter is the best blow to her, isn't it?"
Wei Qing understood instantly.
The president of Country K is about to be replaced, and the presidency involves the interests of many parties. Once interests are involved, given Lu Zhengye's current status and position in Country K, he has the most say.
Wei Qing said no more. His boss always had his own plans, and he just needed to do his job well.
"Should we tell Miss Lin about Xiao Fanfan's illness?"
Lu Zhengye was taken aback. Logically, he should tell Sheng Sheng, but…
He was really afraid that Sheng Sheng would be angry. He had only taken care of Fan Fan for one day, and the child had already gotten sick. He was afraid that Sheng Sheng would think that he didn't care.
"Let's wait until his fever breaks. Go buy some porridge and keep it here."
"good."
Wei Qing left.
Lu Zhengye held Lu Shifan motionless for two whole hours, his mind filled with thoughts of the mother and son.
Did Lin Yusheng hate his heartlessness during those days when she was pregnant and adrift at sea?
What he cared about wasn't her deception about being reborn, or her initial approach with ulterior motives. What he cared about was his own background and experiences. He was covered in blood and resentment; how could he be worthy of having such wonderful people?
Lu Zhengye unconsciously tightened his arms. The more one has experienced darkness and coldness, the more one longs for light and warmth.
His light and warmth used to come from Lin Yusheng, but now they include Lu Shifan.
Lu Shifan woke up shortly after his fever subsided.
He said, quite embarrassed, "Dad, I need to poop."
Lu Zhengye: "..."
Lu Shifan seemed to be fully recharged after going to the toilet.
He finished all the porridge Wei Qing had bought, then casually wiped his lips.
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