Ditsy Wife: Mysterious Husband is Unfathomable

"We all worked hard." Sheng Nanxuan rubbed her chin on her hand.

"Hiss——" Gong Mo retracted his hand and said sadly, "What are you doing? It hurts my hand."

Sheng Nanxuan smiled and held her hand, and walked in with her: "I'll go see the child first."

Gong Mo suddenly shouted: "What's the matter with you?!"

"what?"

"Your neck!" Gong Mo hurriedly opened his collar, his eyes turned red. "Are you injured?"

Sheng Nanxuan stretched out his hand and touched it: "It's okay, it's just scratched a bit."

"You promised me..." Gong Mo shed tears in anxiety.

"Didn't I come back well?" Sheng Nanxuan stretched out her hand to wipe off her tears, "I was very lucky to have broken into Longtan Tiger's Den, only this injury."

Gong Mo sniffed: "You still make sense?"

"Well, well... I was wrong. Go and see Huzi first?"

Gong Mo nodded and went to the nursery with him.

He pulled up the collar so that Shan Rong would not see it.

When Sheng Nanxuan saw the bottle hanging above the crib, a heart suddenly hung up.

He walked quickly, and Shan Rong, who was guarding the bed, turned back: "I'm back? Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Sheng Nanxuan let go of Gong Mo and lowered his head to touch the child's face.

He just rushed all the way, his body was so hot that he could not feel that the child was feverish, but instead felt that his forehead was not as hot as his hands.

He hurriedly retracted his hand and asked, "How much does it burn?"

"Low fever." Gong Mo took his hand, "I think you are hotter than him...you won't get sick, will you?!"

"I'm hot." Sheng Nanxuan said, "I'm fine."

Shan Rong said: "I also advise her not to worry too much. As for the child, her immunity is low, and she will get sick from time to time. Our family is low in low and high school again. Running around for the past two days is just a low-grade fever. I'm very lucky. You guys, please pay attention in the future, don't run around with him, adults can't bear such tossing."

"I see." Gong Mo said in a low voice, blaming himself in his heart.

"Don't worry," Shan Rong comforted. "The doctor said it's okay, nothing will happen."

Gong Mo paused and murmured: "Knowing it's the same thing, but in my heart...it's distressed. I feel uncomfortable when I'm sick. Isn't it more uncomfortable when he is sick? He can't say..."

Sheng Nanxuan touched her head, heard a voice from below, and asked, "Have you had lunch?"

Gong Mo shook his head: "Knowing that you are coming back, I am waiting for you specially."

"Then let's go down, everyone hasn't eaten. By the way, I will ask Yu Qingliu to come up and see the baby first!"

"No trouble, right?" Gong Mo said, but didn't stop it.

After all, Yu Qingliu is a master. Although his specialty is not in pediatrics, a small cold is only the lowest-level illness, and he is definitely better than most doctors.

Sheng Nanxuan went downstairs and asked the servant to clean up a room for Gambino, and then told Yu Qingliu to go upstairs.

Yu Qingliu said as he walked: "Do you know how much it costs for me to do an operation? I'm so expensive, you actually told me to catch a cold?"

"Lunch." Sheng Nanxuan said.

Yu Qingliu choked: "Is your lunch valuable?"

Sheng Nanxuan glanced at him and smiled strangely.

Yu Qingliu was shocked: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing."

He just thought suddenly, if he told Yu Qingliu that Huzi was his niece and grandson, he should go to see Huzi eagerly, right?

Yu Qingliu made a cut and hummed upstairs, showing no reluctance.

He gave birth to Huzi, and he saw it several times later, and he liked it very much. Now I heard that Huzi was sick, but he was actually worried. It's just that he is always flat in front of Sheng Nanxuan, he doesn't want to admit it.

After entering the baby room, he immediately went to Huzi for inspection. He also carefully looked at the medicine Huzi used, and said, "Wait a few hours to see the situation, and then reduce the amount of medicine as appropriate."