Zhou Yunshi came to see his daughter before six o'clock, mainly because his wife was worried that their daughter couldn't sleep and kept checking the time.
Rather than that, it would be better if he came over.
The doctor said that Zhou Xinya had tonsillitis and a cold, and to prevent infection, they were isolated in two separate wards.
Sun Lifang had just lain down when she remembered, "Does the neighbor have a hot water bottle? And probably no electric blanket either?"
The bed is cold in winter, and the little girl's hands and feet are always icy. A mother always thinks a little more about these things.
One moment I'm worried that my daughter will be too scared to sleep alone, and the next I'm worried that the blankets are too cold and the child will get cold.
After tossing and turning for a while, the man next to her got up and said, "I'm going to check on the child. You get some sleep."
That's true. It's the time when you should be resting after giving birth. You don't have to worry about the baby anymore, but you have to worry about the baby.
Zhou Yunshi said, "I'll go next door after you fall asleep."
I tucked her in and comforted her for a while; it was almost six o'clock.
The woman in my arms is asleep; now I need to go see that little devil—
Judging by the time, the IV drip should be finished soon.
So after opening the door, Zhou Yunshi discussed with his daughter, "After dinner, how about Dad takes you home?"
Colds are contagious. The doctor just said, "It is recommended to send the older child home to be cared for, as both adults and children have weak immune systems at this time."
The implication was that they wanted to send Zhou Xinya away.
It's nothing serious. They're going home tomorrow. Zhou Xinya is just going home for a day, and Grandma Sun is keeping her company.
We've only been apart for a day, so there shouldn't be any problem.
Zhou Xinya was lying in bed feeling unwell. The aftereffects of the cold medicine were kicking in; she felt sleepy and dizzy after taking it.
But she was still cold, so she stretched out her little feet and said, "Daddy, my feet are freezing."
In winter, the little girl always has cold hands and feet. When she is at home, Jiang Meimei will take her to soak her feet, warm the quilt with an electric blanket, unplug it, and put a hot water bottle in it.
During the Spring Festival holiday, only my parents were at home.
It was fine at first, there was no need to feel wronged, and what the doctor said made sense, but when Zhou Yunshi said, "Mom will go back after you get better, so as to avoid infection," Zhou Xinya still felt very wronged.
So she stretched her feet out so her father could warm them up.
People become more delicate when they are sick, and children are no exception.
Zhou Yunshi held his daughter in his arms, his hand holding her little feet. "We'll go home after dinner, okay?"
Zhou Xinya gave a soft "hmm".
After warming her up for a while, I put socks and shoes on her and took her to the doctor to have her throat checked again.
After checking his throat and taking his temperature with the wooden pressure plate, I took him to wash his hands and eat.
Just around the corner, I saw a little boy leaning against the wall, wearing a military green windbreaker, facing straight towards the ward.
A middle-aged man was talking to him, "You got scammed again, didn't you? I'm telling you, this room is empty."
"They're just making fun of you—"
Halfway through his sentence, the boy glanced at the other person, who immediately stopped talking.
Zhou Yunshi came back to get his daughter's coat, but the spoiled girl said, "I don't have the strength, I don't want to walk back."
So, the elderly father had no choice but to walk back to get his coat himself.
Seeing this, just as he was about to speak, the little boy in front of him seemed to recognize him beforehand. He first greeted him politely, and then asked, "Where did Zhou Xinya go?"
Oh, so it's a classmate visiting you in the hospital.
Looking at the dimly lit sky outside, Zhou Yunshi thought that being a spoiled brat did have its advantages—
With such good interpersonal relationships, she has no shortage of friends.
"I went to see a doctor for a checkup." Zhou Yunshi wondered if it was just his imagination, but he noticed that when he said this, the young boy in front of him seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and his expression became less stiff.
So Zhou Yunshi invited him, "We're about to have breakfast, would you like to come along, little one?"
They even brought a gift, a banana cake in a cardboard box.
Upon seeing this, Zhou Yunshi reminded her, "Xinya has a sore throat and can't eat this cake."
It's because there have been more people giving gifts lately that Zhou Xinya has been talking non-stop, which caused her to get a sore throat.
As a father, Zhou Yunshi felt it was necessary to monitor his daughter's diet.
Otherwise, in the end, it's the wife who will suffer.
So today's breakfast was plain congee with boiled eggs. The two adults and two children sat down at a small shop next to the hospital.
As expected, she had only been sitting down for a short while when the spoiled brat started again, saying, "I don't want to eat eggs, my mouth has no taste."
How could it have any taste? When you have a cold, you lose your sense of taste, so it's no wonder it doesn't taste.
The guard next to Jin Ziduo was a little embarrassed, wondering what the girl was up to.
If you don't want to eat, then don't eat. What's the point of saying all this?
But he soon found out.
Because Zhou Xinya only drinks porridge and doesn't eat eggs, the girl's father glanced at his watch and seemed to have something to do, so he told her to eat slowly by herself, "Your body is your own, and you can only eat this now."
After saying that, he left with the words, "Call me when you're done eating, and I'll take you home."
Zhou Yunshi never spoiled the girl in other ways. She ate whatever she wanted. His principles were clear, and Zhou Xinya knew this and dared not cause any trouble.
After all this time, I know his temper.
Zhou Yunshi is going to replace Sister Miao.
They stayed with her all night, so we can't expect the nurses to call them every morning when they come to check on her, can we?
Furthermore, my wife just fell asleep, so I'll have to go by myself in the morning.
My eldest daughter is this age, neither mentally nor deaf, and she knows to go home after finishing her meal.
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