Chapter 200 The baby is very light
It was twenty minutes later when he returned home. He hurried upstairs without even having time to change his shoes.
Wen Shuqiao's door was open. He walked over quickly and as soon as he entered, he saw Cancan lying on Wen Shuqiao, hugging her tightly through the quilt.
I don’t know how long I cried, and there was no sound. As soon as my tears fell, they were absorbed by the quilt.
Cancan saw Shen Jiazhou appear, and she stood up, her mouth pouting even more. Tears fell down like free beads madly, but after falling on the quilt, they quickly turned into small water stains and spread out.
"Uncle..." Cancan was crying so hard that she was sobbing.
Shen Jiazhou walked to the bedside, frowned and looked at Wen Shuqiao who had not responded, then reached out to touch her forehead. She had a high fever, but everything was normal before going to bed last night.
Shen Jiazhou did not dare to delay: "Come down, we will take Aunt to the hospital."
Cancan nodded, and after being carried down by Shen Jiazhou, she went downstairs to put on her shoes.
Shen Jiazhou turned around and prepared to find a coat in her closet, but for some reason he turned around, took off his coat swiftly, opened her quilt, wrapped her in his coat, and picked her up.
After going downstairs, Cancan had already put on her shoes. Seeing her uncle carrying her aunt downstairs, she opened the door by herself. Milk and cake were also circulating in the entrance. Cancan raised her hand to wipe away her tears and said seriously: "You two have to take good care of the house!"
Then he left home with his uncle and aunt.
Fortunately, the surrounding facilities are complete and it was past the morning rush hour. Ten minutes later, Shen Jiazhou took Cancan and Wen Shuqiao to the nearest private hospital.
After pushing the person into the emergency room, Shen Jiazhou came to his senses and found that there was a child clinging to the corner of his clothes.
He sighed and took Cancan to sit on a bench waiting nearby.
Cancan had not cried at first, but now she couldn't hold it back anymore. She curled up beside Shen Jiazhou and cried. Her eyes and nose were red, but she didn't make any sound.
Shen Jiazhou wiped his tears with his fingertips: "Don't cry, Auntie is fine."
Cancan buried her face in his shoulder, and her little shoulders shrugged. It was obvious that she was really scared.
Shen Jiazhou patted his back gently and said in a soft voice, "Okay, okay, I'll let Uncle Xingyuan take you out to play, okay? When you come back, Auntie will be well too."
"No." Cancan said in a muffled voice, "I just want to wait for my aunt."
Shen Jiazhou did not force him anymore, as he actually had no idea what to do.
Logically speaking, even if she had a fever, there shouldn't be no reaction at all. While comforting Cancan, he took out his cell phone and called the director of the hospital.
After everything was done, Shen Jiazhou also felt that Cancan, who had been crying, seemed to have calmed down a lot. He lowered his head slightly and rested his chin on Cancan's forehead: "Don't cry, many doctors, aunts and uncles will come to see you soon, you are fine."
He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his tear-stained face: "If you keep crying, your aunt will be sad when she wakes up and sees you."
Cancan nodded with her mouth tightly closed, but she felt aggrieved. The baby clearly talked to his aunt the last time he caught a cold. Why didn’t his aunt talk to the baby when he caught a cold?
Shen Jiazhou sighed, wiped his tears and comforted him softly.
He looked at the lit light, and in fact, his heart was hanging in the air.
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"Auntie...Auntie? Are you awake?"
Wen Shuqiao was dazed and felt warm water falling on his neck.
Is it raining? Did Cancan open the umbrella?
She opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was Cancan's face, magnified countless times. Her eyes were filled with tears, which were falling down, some falling on her neck and some on her chin.
She subconsciously raised her hand to hold the child, only to find that her right hand was connected to an IV. She raised her left hand to hold him and said hoarsely, "Baby?"
When Cancan heard Wen Shuqiao talking, she pursed her lips at first, then cried and shouted loudly: "Aunt, aunt, you're awake! Uncle! Uncle! Aunt is awake!"
Wen Shuqiao's thoughts gradually came back to her senses. She sat up holding Cancan, only to find that she was lying on a hospital bed.
Shen Jiazhou stood up from the sofa under the window, took a cup of warm water and walked over: "Drink some water."
Cancan sat in her arms and held her tightly: "Auntie, auntie, wuwuwu, auntie."
Wen Shuqiao touched his head and said, "Don't cry, don't cry."
She raised her hand again and took the cup from Shen Jiazhou. After drinking the warm water, she felt her throat was much better.
Shen Jiazhou took the cup from her hand. Wen Shuqiao looked at him and asked, "Why am I in the hospital?"
"Cancan found that you had a fever and couldn't be woken up no matter what she did." Shen Jiazhou kept looking at her, and after making sure that Wen Shuqiao was fine, he continued, "He was scared and wanted to hold you."
Wen Shuqiao's face was pale, and he just frowned slightly when he heard Shen Jiazhou's words.
Did she have a fever? She only remembered having a dream. What was in the dream?
Wen Shuqiao couldn't remember clearly and always felt like he had forgotten something.
Cancan in her arms raised her head and said aggrievedly, "Auntie, please don't get sick, okay?"
"Okay." Wen Shuqiao said, "Take him away and don't infect him."
Shen Jiazhou sighed: "It's useless. If I take it away, it will climb onto your bed if I'm not careful."
Then he just lay beside her, crying and hugging her.
No matter what Shen Jiazhou said, Cancan wouldn't listen.
Wen Shuqiao patted Cancan's back twice: "Baby, if Auntie is sick, she will infect you, so go play by yourself first, okay?"
Cancan buried his face in her arms: "No, I want to get sick with my aunt too!"
No one can separate him from his aunt!
Shen Jiazhou crossed his arms and said, "Get up. You are pressing down on me and I can't breathe."
After he finished speaking, he winked at Wen Shuqiao.
Wen Shuqiao also echoed: "Yes, baby, auntie can't breathe."
Cancan hesitated for a moment and whispered, "The baby is very light." So as not to crush her aunt.
Wen Shuqiao: ...
Shen Jiazhou: ...
But after Cancan finished speaking, he let go of Wen Shuqiao a little. Shen Jiazhou reached out and picked him up: "I'll take you to wash your face. You've cried like a cat."
Cancan looked at her aunt pitifully, and Wen Shuqiao said, "Go, let your uncle wash your face."
She was feeling a little weak and confused at the moment, and needed to calm down.
It was only after Shen Jiazhou carried Cancan to the bathroom that she gradually remembered.
Why did she have a fever out of nowhere?
She clearly remembered that she had just had a dream, and this dream was very important, but now her mind seemed to be covered by a layer of fog. She tried hard to recall it, but she could only remember that there seemed to be something he wanted to tell her in the dream.
But when I think back, I can't remember anything.
Wen Shuqiao pursed her lips. At this moment, Shen Jiazhou came out again carrying Cancan and was about to put him on the sofa, but Cancan struggled to get on the bed.
Wen Shuqiao sighed: "Let him come over."
Fortunately, this bed is larger than ordinary beds, so there is still space even if Cancan gets on it.
Shen Jiazhou had no choice but to put Cancan on the bed. As soon as he took his hand back, Cancan quickly sat on Wen Shuqiao's lap, then threw himself into her arms and hugged her, acting like they couldn't be separated.
Wen Shuqiao asked, "Do you have a mask?"
"I'll have someone send it over." Shen Jiazhou pressed the call button at the bedside: "Send a mask over."
Then he asked, "Where else do you feel uncomfortable?"
"No." Wen Shuqiao felt that he was just a little weak: "Nothing."
"Why do you have such a high fever out of nowhere?" Shen Jiazhou also sat on the chair beside the bed.
She replied: "Maybe there was a little wind during the day yesterday."
In fact, Wen Shuqiao also felt that her fever was a bit inexplicable. She always felt that this fever was not that simple. Besides, except for feeling uncomfortable after she woke up at the beginning, she didn't feel any discomfort now.
She suppressed her doubts and asked, "What time is it? Why don't you go back to the company first?"
Wen Shuqiao knew that Shen Jiazhou had been very busy recently. Now that she was awake, Shen Jiazhou could go about his own business.
"It's past ten o'clock." Shen Jiazhou said, "Company matters are not important. I won't do them, but there are plenty of people willing to do them."
He glanced at the infusion bottle again: "Let's check it out after the hanging is finished. If there's nothing wrong, go home."
Cancan also nodded quickly: "Okay! Go home!"
He didn't like the hospital at all! The hospital would take away his beloved mother, but he absolutely couldn't let the hospital take away his beloved aunt!
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