Chapter 6 This Child is Not Saved
In the emergency room.
Shen Jiazhou sat there with a rather grim look on his face. Lin Yan took the bill and said, "Boss, let's go get the IV."
The doctor looked at his face and warned him: "Don't just focus on work and ignore your health. Your health is the capital of the revolution."
Shen Jiazhou thanked him in a low voice, then walked out of the emergency room. Lin Yan followed behind him and said, "Boss, let's go get an IV."
He looked at Shen Jiazhou's face and added: "The doctor is right. Health is the capital of revolution."
Shen Jiazhou then said, "Go to the car and get my computer."
Lin Yan sighed and had to agree.
Originally, I was going to send Shen Jiazhou home after the dinner tonight, but halfway through the journey, Shen Jiazhou felt that it was still early, so he went back to the company to finish all the unfinished work.
Shen Jiazhou is a workaholic, and Lin Yan, as his assistant who is on call 24 hours a day, naturally follows him. But unexpectedly, Shen Jiazhou's old habit recurred not long after the work.
Shen Jiazhou's personal doctor went to the old house to check on Mr. Shen today. It would take an hour for him to come back, so Lin Yan hurriedly sent him to the nearest hospital.
He just said it! Work is not for humans!
I thought I could have a good rest after entering the hospital, but I didn’t expect I would still be so stubborn!
Shen Jiazhou entered the infusion room under the guidance of the nurse. It was already one o'clock in the morning and there were fewer people in the infusion room, but there were still a few adults sitting there looking sick.
The smell of disinfectant in the hospital was very strong, which made him frown. His already uncomfortable stomach seemed to get even worse.
Shen Jiazhou walked to the window seat, raised his hand and opened the window slightly, and then he felt better.
"Sir, your medicine is here."
Shen Jiazhou sat on a chair, exposing the back of his hand. The nurse gave him the injection. After the injection, he took out a candy from his pocket with slightly red ears: "Sir, please have it."
Shen Jiazhou said: "Thank you, I don't eat candy."
The nurse took it back with some disappointment and turned away.
He leaned back in his chair, feeling a little more restless. If he had known earlier, he would not have listened to Lin Yan's nonsense and come to the hospital. It wouldn't take much time to wait for the doctor to come back from the old house.
"Baby, wake up, we are going home."
A woman's gentle soothing voice came from the other side, and Shen Jiazhou subconsciously looked over there. The woman lowered her head and looked at the child in her arms. It seemed that she had just finished the IV drip.
Seeing that the little boy in his arms didn't respond, Wen Shuqiao thought he was probably asleep, so he took off his coat and wrapped him tightly, shook his arms, and stood up holding him.
We just need to go out and get in the car later. Fortunately, the little boy is not heavy. If she is heavier, Wen Shuqiao may not be able to hold her.
But after just two steps, the sleeping boy woke up and opened his eyes: "Auntie."
Wen Shuqiao stood there and whispered, "Is Canbao feeling better?"
Cancan nodded weakly: "Aunt, are we going home?"
Wen Shuqiao hummed and continued to walk out while holding him, saying, "Well, the drip is done, we're going home."
Cancan struggled to get out of her arms, so Wen Shuqiao had to stop again and asked, "What's wrong?"
Cancan said: "Auntie is tired of carrying Canbao, Canbao can walk by himself and won't sleep."
Wen Shuqiao was moved to tears by his obedient and sensible appearance. The little boy is so sensible! How could he be so miserable in the book? !
She hurriedly said, "Auntie is not tired. If Canbao doesn't want to sleep, just hug auntie's neck, okay?"
Cancan nodded, and Wen Shuqiao changed the way he held him, letting Cancan sit on his arms. It was much easier to hold him this way.
Canbao wrapped his arms around his aunt again and buried his face in Wen Shuqiao's shoulders and neck, all sleepiness gone.
Wen Shuqiao continued to walk out holding Cancan. When she reached the door, someone happened to come in. The person was carrying a computer bag, looked at her twice, and made way for her.
Wen Shuqiao thanked him in a low voice and continued to walk out holding the little boy.
Cancan asked, "Aunt, are you tired?"
Wen Shuqiao freed one hand and touched his head: "I'm not tired, go to sleep if you want."
Cancan is feeling much better now. She has had another good sleep and is full of energy. “I’ll get the medicine for my aunt.”
The medicine bag was originally light, so Wen Shuqiao handed the bag to him and praised, "Baby Cancan is great, thank you baby Cancan."
Cancan embarrassedly buried her face in Wen Shuqiao's shoulder again, and then whispered in Wen Shuqiao's ear: "Auntie is great too."
Wen Shuqiao smiled and carried him out of the hospital.
Lin Yan walked into the infusion room carrying a computer. After seeing Shen Jiazhou's ugly face, he comforted him, "Boss, we'll be able to go back soon. Just bear with it."
Shen Jiazhou just gave him a cold look. Lin Yan took the initiative to hand him the computer and said, "By the way, Boss, I just saw the daughter of the Su family."
The story of the real and fake daughter of the Su family had long been spread in the circle. As Shen Jiazhou's assistant, Lin Yan naturally had to keep an eye on everything. When he saw the fake daughter at the door just now, he was a little shocked. Why was she still holding a child? !
"And she was holding a child in her arms."
He hadn't heard that the fake daughter had married and had a child? And judging by the size of the child, he must be at least two years old.
Shen Jiazhou turned on his computer without even raising his eyelids: "If you are so interested, why don't you just quit your job and become a reporter?"
Lin Yan silently made a gesture to cover his mouth, but after thinking about it, he realized that she seemed to have said "cancan" just now?
Lin Yan was about to talk to Shen Jiazhou, but he saw that his boss had already started working on the matter, so he swallowed his words in the end.
After all, there are so many kids with the same name as cancan, so he might just be overthinking it.
Lin Yan also turned on another computer and started working silently.
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It was already half past one when Wen Shuqiao brought the little boy home. She was a little sleepy after all this. She put the little boy to bed, changed back into her pajamas, and just lay down when she found that the little boy next to her was staring at her with his round eyes, and he didn't seem to be sleepy yet.
She thought about it, turned sideways and asked, "Isn't Canbao sleepy?"
Cancan nodded, then shook his head and said, "Auntie, there is a voice in Canbao's head."
Wen Shuqiao was puzzled: "What's that sound?"
Cancan opened her mouth, but no words came out.
That sound has been chirping ever since he woke up, it's almost driving Canbao crazy!
Wen Shuqiao didn't urge him. He guessed it was a sequelae of the fever, or maybe it was the child's thoughts, but he just didn't understand it.
She said, "Auntie is sleepy, can Canbao sleep with auntie?"
When Cancan heard Wen Shuqiao say that he was sleepy, he immediately nodded: "Okay, Canbao will sleep with auntie."
Wen Shuqiao touched his head and found that after the medicine was given, his fever had indeed subsided, but he looked a little weak. We have to see how he performs tomorrow.
She turned sideways and turned off the light, thinking that she could finally rest.
She is so tired!
As soon as she closed her eyes, she felt someone pulling her sleeve.
She sighed, took the initiative to pull the little boy to her side, held him in one hand and said, "Go to sleep, auntie is here."
Cancan was surprised for a moment, and immediately changed her position to grabbing Wen Shuqiao's clothes. It was warm to be with her aunt!
And in the little boy’s mind, the system that witnessed everything said:…It’s over.
This child may not be saved.
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