"Spin, what's wrong with you? Mother is here. Don't cry, will you Chu Jiaxuan starts to coax, and kisses the little guy's face. Looking at the tears hanging on his face, she blushes with her eyes.

"Whoa, whoa..." However, no matter how chujiaxuan coaxed her, the little guy just kept crying. Chu Jiaxuan bit her teeth, untied her clothes, and wanted to let the little guy drink milk. But the little guy refused to drink, and still cried at the top of her voice.

Looking at the little guy crying red eyes, more and more red face, her heart is more and more worried, she took out her mobile phone to Song Ci to make a call.

Soon the phone was picked up, Song Ci Lue's displeased voice rang out: "Hello, what's the matter?"

"Song Ci, you come to Xinsheng manor now. You are crying all the time. I'm worried about his body." As soon as the phone was answered, Chu Jiaxuan nervously asked him to come over and check the little guy to see if he was ill.

"OK, I'll go now," Song Ci hung up the phone, picked up wainai and rushed out of the hospital.

Twenty minutes later, Song Ci rushed to the door. As soon as he entered the door, he heard a burst of crying. He frowned and went straight in.

Looking at the little guy's crying eyes, Song Ci said, "what have you done to him? Why did he cry so badly? Don't you beat him on your back? "

Chu Jiaxuan glanced at Song Ci and said, "what are you talking nonsense about? He is my son, how can I be willing to beat him. "

"Then why did he cry so bitterly?" Song Ci frowned.

"I didn't know, so I invited you here." Chu Jiaxuan looks at Song Ci coldly and says in a bad tone.

Song Ci put the baby on the crib and began to check the baby.

Chu Jiaxuan looked at Song Ci's frown from time to time, and her heart was lifted. She waited anxiously, her hands tightly entwined.

"Is it all right after all this examination?" Chu Jiaxuan couldn't help but look at the Song Ci and check the little guy from the beginning to the end, but there was no result.

"What's your hurry? Isn't that what I'm looking for? " Song Ci did not want to open his mouth. He took a stethoscope and listened carefully to the little guy's physical condition.

"Whoa, whoa..." The little guy is still crying. The cry is louder and louder. Now his voice is a little hoarse. Chu Jiaxuan is more and more worried and distressed.

"He cried hoarse. What should I do now?" Chu Jiaxuan is worried about opening her mouth. Her eyes are red with anxiety.

Song Ci stood up straight and put away the stethoscope. He picked up the little guy directly and said, "I can't find out the reason for it now. Don't worry too much. Take him to the hospital and give him a general examination. The child is too young and the equipment is not complete. I can't find out."

Chu Jiaxuan listens, nods, holds Song Ci Huai's little guy in her arms, and then turns around to go out.

Hospitals.

After Chu Jiaxuan takes the little guy to the hospital, Song Ci takes him to the hospital for examination. Chu Jiaxuan is anxious outside.

Her hands trembled slightly, and her eyes were filled with deep worry. She remembered that Pei nanjue told her that he had a meeting this evening, but now that the little guy was not in good health, she thought it would be better to call him.

And if there is Pei nanjue around her, her heart will also settle down, and she won't be so worried. I believe the little guy will be ok if he is around.

With this in mind, Chu Jiaxuan took out her mobile phone from her pocket and called Pei nanjue directly. After silence for a while, the phone was picked up: "Hello, Jiaxuan, what's the matter?"