Chapter 630 - Child Without Mother

Translator: Larbre Studio  Editor: Larbre Studio

After work, he did not return to the castle, which he no longer wanted to step in. So he drove to Qin Garden again.

There lived his parents and his daughter, all of who were his only family now.

The moment he was in the hall, he heard the child crying loudly. That cries, one after another, cut his chest like a saw.

“What’s wrong?” Ye Hao rushed over, finding that the nanny was feeding milk to the child, who, however, did not eat but simply cried.

The nanny was helpless, saying, “The little princess just woke up. I don’t know why she cried then and was reluctant to drink milk.”

Ye Hao held Xixi in his arms and then patted her gently on the back, soothing his precious daughter.

Hearing cries, Xia Jingshu and the the old Mr. Ye also came out of the bedroom, quite anxious.

“What’s wrong with the kid? Is she sick? Go and fetch the thermometer…” Seeing her granddaughter’s face turning red out of cries, Xia Jingshu felt unspeakable heartaches.

The old Mr. Ye frowned and asked, “What’s wrong? She was still good in the afternoon.”

The child was very obedient. How could she cry and make so many noises?

Only half a year old, Xixi shrank into her father’s arms, tugging her dad’s clothes tightly. She rested her head against dad’s chest, seeming to feel better like this.

The nanny quickly took the thermometer and held it against the child’s forehead, which suggested 38.9, meaning that the child was now of a high fever.

Seeing the temperature, the nanny felt quite worried and said, “The child has a fever.”

Hearing the word “fever”, instead of saying anything, Ye Hao rushed out with the child in arms without stop. Xia Jingshu and the old Mr. Ye also followed closely out.

The two old people were sweating all over with anxiety and worry. They only have one precious granddaughter. If there was something wrong with her, they did not even want to live any longer.

Soon, they were on the way to the Ye City Children’s Hospital. As soon as they arrived, the hospital had arranged a pediatrician to examine her.

“Doctor, what’s the matter with my granddaughter?” Xia Jingshu asked worriedly even before the doctor finished the examination.

The doctor input something on the computer, prescribed some medicine, and then said, “The child has caught the flu, viral influenza. I’ve prescribed some medicine. However, since this six-month-old child has low immunity, I suggest that you let the child stay in the hospital to be observed closely. When the fever is down, you can take her home.”

Knowing that this was the Ye family, the richest family in Ye City, the doctor dared not make any mistakes. If it was a child of a normal family, he would let the child get injected and then take some medicine back home. The child in front of his eyes, however, was born with a golden spoon.

Ye Hao went directly to go through the admission procedures and let the child live in the best VIP ward. It was a minor illness though, for them, any uncomfortable feeling of the child would make them extremely worried.

In the evening, the nurse came to give Xixi two injections, after which Xixi finally calmed down a little. She lay in the white bed, one hand holding her dad’s fingers tightly and her eyes fixed on her dad.

Ye Hao sat on the bedside, accompanying her daughter all the time. Heartache and exhaust filled his eyes full.

Since birth, this was the first time she had been sick in the hospital.

As if knowing something by instinct, the child should get sick at this moment.

“Did you know that mom is away? Xixi…” Looking at his daughter, Ye Hao felt extremely bad as if his heart were being gnawed by something.