"You don't have to say I'm sorry. Leave my house immediately. I don't need you to take care of Li Li."

Finish saying, hold Li Li to get on the car, Shen Zhaozheng also can't care to say with babysitter what, hurriedly followed to get on the car together.

Li Li closed his eyes and spoke vaguely in his mouth. He seemed to be calling for his mother. He was worried and remorsed: "I am not good. When Li Li has a fever, I should call doctor Liu to show her."

Shen Zhaozheng heartache: "do not blame you, blame me, it is I did not take a matter."

Care to hold Li Li tightly, looking at the small people show a look of pain, really can't bear to see.

Rushed to the hospital, a check to do down, the doctor diagnosed: "you sent too late, originally is a common cold, now turned into pneumonia, hurry to hang water first."

He took Li Li Li into the ward with a breath. When the needle was inserted, the child was crying. His face was red and his forehead was sweating.

I managed to tie up the needle. I was afraid that she would move. The small hand was bound with a medicine box, and the medical tape was tied firmly. The small hand was printed with cyan.

My eyes are red.

The doctor whispered: "the inflammation is very serious, to observe at any time, at least to hang a week of salt water."

"Well, thank you, doctor. I see."

The doctor came out of the ward and sat down beside him, exhausted.

Shen Zhaozheng stroked her head: "OK, it's OK. Fortunately, it was sent to the hospital in time. It's OK. It's OK. Don't worry, eh?"

It's the first time I've felt the feeling of being a parent.

It turns out that it's instinctive to worry and get angry.

At this moment, she really arrived at that moment. Oh, she was already the mother of two children.

Although she has had a child for so long, she herself is like a little child. At this moment, she is worried and heartbroken. She has experienced all kinds of tastes.

Oh, that's how it feels to be a mother.

It's quiet in the ward and it's raining outside.

Thinking about sitting beside the hospital bed, she has been staring at the infusion tube, and the salt water drops by drop. She does not dare to shift her eyes, because she has to keep watching and then change the infusion bag. There are five bags in total. Such a small child needs to hang so much water, and it has to hang up for a week. Every day, she has to prick needles and take medicine.

If she had a little sense of responsibility, the child would not have suffered so much.

Shen Zhaozheng went to the doctor to learn about his condition, and then quickly prepared to go back to the ward. The mobile phone rang again. There was the lonely voice of his son: "Dad, don't you come back at night?"

"Well, my sister is ill. We will go back later. You go to bed first, eh?"

"I want to take care of my sister, too."

"I'll bring you to visit my sister tomorrow. It's too late, will you?"

There was a soft voice: "well, I know, Dad, good night."

"Good night."

He walked into the ward and turned his head to look at him. I heard you talking on the phone. Is that Qichen

"No, my father called. Don't worry. "

if she mentions her son, she is not at ease. She will have to take care of both sides at that time, which is really too tired.

"I don't know if Qichen is sleeping."

"Well, it's time to go to bed. Don't worry. You can sleep in the cot next to you. I'll watch."