Brothers' little milk group has become a full-scale boss

Chapter 230 Xiao Zhixia Ill

At two o'clock at night, Leng Jian's cell phone rang suddenly. He stretched out his hand in a daze, picked it up from the pillow, and pressed the answer button without seeing the caller ID.

The other party was a middle-aged woman's voice, who seemed very anxious.

"Mr. Leng, I'm sorry to bother you. I'm the aunt of Miss Sang's family. Xiao Zhixia suddenly had a high fever and couldn't get rid of it even after taking medicine. Miss Sang and Miss Tang are not at home. I really don't know who to look for. Can you come here?" A trip, take us to the hospital?"

Leng Jian immediately sat up from the bed, and instantly lost all sleepiness.

While putting on his clothes, he said, "Wait for me, I'll be there in a while."

It was almost the end of the year, and the temperature at night was about ten degrees below zero. Leng Jian hurriedly put on a shirt, put on the jacket next to the bed, and drove out.

When he learned that Xiao Zhixia was his daughter, his heart ached as if someone had stabbed him with a knife.

That night, the girl who was with him was Sang Qian.

The reason why she didn't admit it was because she kept talking about Tang Xi, her best friend.

He didn't know when Sang Qian started to like him, and he didn't know how sad Sang Qian felt when she heard Tang Xi was all she said every day.

The person she likes doesn't like herself, but her best friend. How could such a bloody plot happen to them.

The most terrible thing is that there is still a little Zhixia.

Leng Jian didn't know how to make up for the debt she owed to Sang Qian's mother and daughter. He knew very well Sang Qian's character.

However, she will never bind a child to a man who doesn't love her because of her liking. She can't do such a thing.

Recently, he has been reflecting on what a stupid thing he has done.

Like a person who doesn't like me at all, knowing that it's impossible, I still have to dig into the corner.

The most terrible thing is that while he likes Tang Xi, he is also hurting Sang Qian.

He didn't even know how Sang Qian spent her pregnancy alone. She had no relatives, no husband, only Tang Xi. However, Tang Xi was very busy every day, so she could only come to see her at night or on weekends.

Is her morning sickness severe, does she have pregnancy anxiety, and does she have any physical discomfort.

Xiaozhi knew when Xia Xia started to have fetal movement, when she grew into a human form, and whether she was born with dystocia.

All of this, he doesn't know.

Even, during Sang Qian's most difficult period, she was still getting drunk in pursuit of Tang Xi.

By the time he realized it, the damage had already been done, and it wasn't something he could make up for with just a few words of apology.

Leng Jian's car soon arrived at Sang Qian's house, and when she heard the doorbell, her aunt came over to open the door with Xiao Zhixia in her arms.

Xiaozhi Xia put a fever-reducing patch on her forehead, her face was very red, and there were bean-sized teardrops in her eyes. Due to the high fever and physical discomfort, she couldn't sleep and was crying loudly.

Seeing the child like this, Leng Jian's heart was twitched. She hugged the child from the aunt's hand, and gently pressed her face to Zhixia's forehead. Through the antipyretic patch, he could already feel the scalding heat.

He patted Xiao Zhixia lightly, and said with distress: "Xia Xia, be good, stop crying, let's go to the hospital right away, okay?"

Xiao Zhixia has always had a good relationship with him. She was crying loudly at first, but when she saw Leng Jian's face, her crying turned into choking, and she kept muttering 'bababa' in her mouth.

This made Leng Jian even more distressed.

He hugged the child and said to his aunt, "Put on your clothes and go to the hospital now."

"Okay, I'm all set."

The aunt took Xiao Zhixia's backpack, which contained water, diapers, tissues, and some food and toys to comfort the children.

When I arrived at the hospital, after the doctor’s examination, I was diagnosed with acute infantile rash. This disease will appear until the child is eight months old. He has a high fever for three consecutive days, and then there are small red rashes all over his body. Basically retreated.

Therefore, Leng Jian chose conservative treatment, no infusion, just took some antipyretics, and took the child back home.

This kind of high fever, even if you take antipyretics, it will not drop too low, and it will be above 38°.

Therefore, it is necessary to physically cool the child.

Throughout the night, Leng Jian hugged Xiao Zhixia, and when the fever subsided a little, the child would sleep for a while, and when the fever came up again, he would naturally cry again.

After tossing back and forth for a day and a night, Xiao Zhixia's fever finally stabilized a bit, keeping it below 38 degrees.

When Sang Qian came back on the third day, she saw Leng Jian lying beside Xiao Zhixia, and the two slept soundly.

Xiao Zhixia was still clutching his shirt very reliantly, with her small face pressed against his chest, and fell asleep peacefully.

At that moment, Sang Qian's eye circles were red, and the tears rolled in her eyes several times, but she couldn't hold it back, and still flowed down.

She went out this time to deal with the matter of her former adoptive mother. She didn't know that the child was sick until she called her aunt.

However, at that time, the adoptive mother was having a funeral, so she couldn't come back immediately. Later, she heard that Leng Jian was always there, and he was always taking care of the children.

For a moment, Sang Qian felt warmth in her heart, the kind of warmth that even dreamed of.

She thought she could do everything, she thought she could give the child more love, but when the child was born, she realized how difficult it is for a woman to take care of a child.

Sang Qian quietly closed the door and backed out.

Xiao Zhixia didn't wake up until around nine o'clock in the morning. The fever subsided, and the child no longer felt uncomfortable, so naturally he stopped crying and making noise.

She looked up to see Leng Jian's face, stretched out her little fleshy hand, pinched his nostrils and eyes, and then giggled.

Hearing movement around her, Leng Jian was instinctively quick-witted, sat up immediately, and put her big hand on the child's forehead.

When he was sure that the child's forehead was cold, his excited eyes were moist, he lowered his head and kissed Xiao Zhixia's forehead, and said softly: "Baby, you scared Dad to death, you don't know how sad Dad is when you are sick."

Indeed, when he hugged the crying Xiao Zhixia at night, he secretly wiped away his tears.

He even prayed that it would be great if he had a pain transfer method, so that he could be sick and suffer instead of the child.

Leng Jian's kiss fell down, and she kept muttering in her mouth: "Baby, I'm sorry, it's all Dad's fault, he didn't take good care of you, can you forgive Dad?"

Xiao Zhixia may have understood Leng Jian's words, and her small mouth kept yelling 'Daddy, Daddy'.

Leng Jian laughed excitedly, held her in her arms, and asked, "Are you calling Dad? Can the baby call Dad? Dad is so happy. "

He lifted Xiao Zhixia over his head, and the laughter of the two startled Sang Qian, who pushed the door open and entered.

What she saw was the scene of a loving father and daughter smiling. For a moment, she didn't want to go in and disturb her. She wanted this scene to continue and stay at home forever.

Having not seen her mother for a few days, Xiao Zhixia seems to have forgotten it, and seeing her is a little strange.

Sang Qian waved at her, but she suddenly turned her head and hugged Leng Jian's neck without letting go.

Sang Qian smiled lowly: "Xia Xia, I am mother, don't you know me?"

No matter how she greeted, Sang Zhixia just didn't look back, and hugged Leng Jian's neck tightly.

Seeing this situation, Leng Jian patted Xiao Zhixia on the back, and said softly, "Baby, it's mom who came back. Look, it's really mom. Mom misses you very much and loves you very much. Let's see, okay?" ?”

Such a big child can already understand adults' words, she turned her head slowly, stared at Sang Qian for a long time, then, with her little mouth twitched and twitched, she finally rushed towards her, and burst into tears with a 'wow' up.

Sang Qian comforted with red eyes: "I'm sorry, it's my mother's fault, and my mother didn't take good care of the baby."

After coaxing for a long time, Xiao Zhixia's mood improved.

Sang Qian had time to talk to Leng Jian now, she said: "You have worked hard these few days, thank you! You are quite tired, go back, I will take care of her."

The clothes on Leng Jian's body were wrinkled, her hair was disheveled, her eyes were black and blue, and she looked very depressed.

He sat lazily on the bed, half lying and half leaning, with a look of idleness, with his hands under his head, and lazily said: "I'm tired, I can't walk, I need to rest for a while, and now the baby is very sticky." Me, I can't leave her alone."

(End of this chapter)