Poison doctor Niangzi Shanlihan

Chapter 1798 Protecting Patient Privacy
Zhao Zicheng was sitting at the side, and after a while, the little white tiger came in carrying a small box, but Zhao Zicheng stopped him outside.

"You go downstairs and wait a little longer. We'll go to the Lotus Terrace when An'er is full." Zhao Zicheng rubbed the little white tiger's head and sent him away.

An'er was probably panicking from hunger, and also ate fiercely, sweating profusely.

Lin Xiaofu asked Zhao Zicheng to twist the handkerchief again, wipe off An'er's sweat, and asked Zhao Zicheng to find another clothes for An'er.

"If it wasn't for saving time, why would we wrong An'er so much? Those women are really troublesome. They see a doctor when they are sick, and they have to act as if they are keeping a big secret. It's boring."

Lin Xiaofu felt sorry for the children, so he was a little angry with those women.

Especially those few who seem to have to beg and coax her to see a doctor, it is best not to beg for treatment in the future.

Zhao Zicheng couldn't say anything after listening to it, and looked at her with a distressed face, and said helplessly: "Everything is crowded together, and it will be better in the future."

"What's the matter? My main task is to take care of the children, not to be a doctor. If they don't cooperate after ten days, it's useless to beg me later."

Lin Xiaofu was still dissatisfied, but fortunately the child finally had a full meal, and began to feel drowsy, and couldn't care less about eating.

Lin Xiaofu couldn't help him when he found out, and immediately handed the child over to Zhao Zicheng, and she also wanted to clean it up.

Zhao Zicheng hurriedly wiped off the child's sweat, and then changed into another new suit. It was night, and he added a small jacket, and tied a thin apron around his waist.

I haven't wrapped it in swaddling clothes since it was hot, and I usually protect the child's leg shape from the details. From the current point of view, it should be inherited from Zhao Zicheng's long legs.

The child is not small, but he is only a hundred days old but looks like he is almost half a year old.

When the eyes are wide open, they are round like grapes, and the small face is pink like a ginseng baby.

Just like a little cute, cute and tight.

And he has a good temperament, he won't cry and make a scene, let alone cry for you if there is a disagreement.

On weekdays Lin Xiaofu and Zhao Zicheng also brought a lot of them. Children who grow up with their parents are usually cheerful and delicate.

Zhao Zicheng carried the child downstairs, Lin Xiaofu walked behind, and she had secretly put the box brought by the little white tiger into the space.

The names are all written on the cases, and it is agreed to protect the privacy of the patients, but no one can peek at them.

When they arrived at the Lotus Terrace, everyone was already seated, but no food was served, and they were all waiting for them.

Seeing this, Lin Xiaofu felt a lot happier. She ignored the complaining eyes from some women, but smiled and bowed to Prince Zhao.

"Father, forgive me, An'er is crying from hunger, so I can only come here by taking care of An'er." Lin Xiaofu pushed the child ahead of him.

"Why don't you see a nanny?" Xu Fangfei hurriedly asked with concern.

The so-called questioning with concern, the feeling brought by this kind of tone, expression, and voice, will not make people feel that they are questioning and finding fault again.

So Lin Xiaofu didn't bother her, but bowed slightly, and replied with a smile: "The child is still young, and my husband and I both hope to raise the child ourselves, at least until the child is enlightened, we don't want to leave it to others."

"It's a little hard work, but you think it's good, and it must be reasonable, but you can try to prepare two nanny, in case you don't have time, the child can be taken care of."

(End of this chapter)